Chapter 350 War! This Is the War of Ascension to the Gods!

Bang!

Suyad's face was ashen, his eyebrows were sharp like swords, and his black pupils were filled with murderous intent, staring at the person in front of him.

——He was wearing a brand new gray robe, with golden strips wrapped around his neck and limbs exposed outside the robe, revealing only a pair of cold gray eyes without any emotion.

"Captain Suade, this is the actual situation at the moment."

"Your anger cannot stop the three wizard schools of Ghost, Spirit Secret and Blood Spirit from going on an expedition to the Cordo Sea, nor can it cover up the fact that the Araniga is backed by my Twilight Sect."

"Now, you and I are both on the same ship..."

The man with the golden cloth paused, stared at Suade, and continued in a cold tone, neither hurried nor slow:

"Of course, even if you deny it, I think the three wizard schools will still cast their eyes on you."

"Or, you can try to continue to deny it? Go and bet that the three demigod wizards Vaklav, Velosa and Ragnar will let you go?"

"Hehe..."

At this point, the man with the golden cloth couldn't help but let out a series of sneers, obviously even he didn't believe that such a situation would happen.

Crunch!

Suade gritted his teeth, his eyes became more sinister.

If eyes could kill people, he would have killed that hateful figure countless times.

After a long time, Suyad closed his eyes, his expression painful, and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Sir Siegel, is there no possibility for your Twilight Sect and those wizards to turn back?"

"I'm sorry, no. Although we also hope to prevent the ghosts from coming to the Cordo Sea, under the current circumstances, unless the three demigod wizards die..."

"Can it be done?" Suyad looked expectantly.

The man with the golden cloth named Siegel looked at him dumbly, as if looking at a stupid fool.

What a joke?

If their Twilight Sect had the strength to kill three demigod wizards at once, they would have swallowed up the whole world long ago.

Why spend a lot of time and energy to carefully arrange the "Killing Dream" and other sea taboos?

Suade also knew that this question was a bit far-fetched. After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "What is Mr. Engelbert's plan? At the same time..."

"What do you need our Araniga for at the same time?"

"Hehe," Siegel laughed, "Captain Suade, you should have done this a long time ago. Since you have the courage to challenge the Black Pearl and the 'Emperor of the Sea', how can you be afraid of the challenge?"

"Even if the opponent is three demigod wizards and three major wizard schools?" Suade curled his lips and snorted.

Siegel: "..."

He stared at Suade for a long time, his smile faded, and he said coldly: "Lord Engelbert hopes that you will proceed according to the original plan."

"Oh?"

Suade raised his eyebrows, "Do you have a way to deal with the wizards' expedition?"

"No." Siegel shook his head and said, "But we will try our best to delay their expedition and buy you time."

"Buy me time?"

Suade's face stagnated, thinking of his previous discovery, and asked: "I have always wanted to ask you a question."

"What question?"

"Why do you want the Cordo Sea to be in chaos so much? Or, why do you want to provoke a war at sea?"

"Oh?" Siegel was a little surprised, and his eyes showed a trace of scrutiny when he looked at him, "Did you think of this yourself?"

"Is it so?" Suade did not deny it, raised his hand and scratched his chest, and said naturally: "It is also inferred from some information in the intelligence released by the ghost."

"Since you, the Dusk Sect, can If you can set up a sea taboo like the "Killing Dream", you should be able to do anything. "

"So, I was wondering what position our Araniga holds in your eyes."

"In addition, according to statistics after we declared war, in the entire Cordo Sea, in addition to us and the Black Pearl, many pirate groups and noble merchant ships have also followed suit. Yesterday alone, three islands changed hands and thousands of people died..."

"Thinking of this, I can only infer that either you want to reduce the number of extraordinary people in the Cordo Sea, or you want the entire deep sea to be in chaos, so as to create conditions for something."

Speaking of this, Suade paused, his finger stopped on a protruding small ship mark on his chest, his expression serious and serious: "Mr. Siegel, do you have anything to explain to me about this?"

"Explanation? Hehe..."

Siegel laughed with his head raised, his lips wrapped in golden cloth slightly sunken, but his eyes remained unchanged and indifferent.

"Captain Suade, don't forget that it was you who took the initiative to find us and discuss things with Lord Engelbert on the Silent Island."

"If it weren't for your sincerity and strength, Lord Engelbert would have been more inclined to cooperate with the Black Pearl."

"Now you are doubting our purpose? Hehe..."

Suade looked at him with a wanton smile, his expression unmoved.

Although he took the initiative to find him at the beginning, the contract, the current situation, and the long-term plan of the Dusk Cult all made him realize that many things were wrong before.

It's just...

"Mr. Siegel, just pretend I didn't ask this question."

"I will abide by the contract and continue to move towards the Black Pearl according to Mr. Engelbert's request."

"However, I also have two conditions."

"Speak!" Siegel stopped laughing.

"First, I need to get the information about the expedition of the three wizard schools of Ghost, Spirit Secret and Blood Spirit to the Cordo Sea in time."

Suyad observed his expression and continued: "Second, I hope that the gravediggers arranged by your Dusk Sect can stay away from the Araniga temporarily..."

"Hmm?" Siegel did not rush to answer, but looked at him deeply and nodded slowly: "As you wish, Captain Suyad."

"However, after the personnel are evacuated, you will have to pay a certain price to seek support!"

"I understand..."

"That's it!"

Before he finished speaking, Siegel interrupted and said: "Captain Suyad, you can weigh anchor and set sail!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure disappeared in the cabin.

Not long after, the storm sea in the far distance also slowly dissipated.

"Dusk Sect..."

After a long time, Suyad put down the taboo in his hand, his eyes were lonely and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"Boss, what should we do now?" Domitri walked in from the door and asked.

"Give the order and prepare to set sail." Suade took a deep breath and stood up.

"Then..."

"Don't forget your name, Domitri - 'Ripper'!"

"Yes, Boss!"

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Under the dark clouds, on the dead sea, on the moving island.

Engelbert stood quietly at the window, looking at the black carriages going back and forth outside, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Dozens of people wrapped in golden strips sat silently on high-backed chairs behind him, with cold eyes.

At this time, one of them said in a hoarse voice: "Lord Engelbert, it's time to listen to the voice of the Great Master!"

Someone next to him echoed: "Yes, the current progress will take at least three months. If it is found by those wizards during this period, it will affect the plan of the Great Master..."

"Such consequences are something you and I can't afford!"

"Second!"

"Second!"

"..."

Engelbert turned around and glanced around, his gray eyes were without light, only the color of death.

After a long silence, his eyes revealed a layer of majestic light, and his voice also changed, becoming very different from before, as if he was born to be a superior, with a domineering tone that looked down on all living things:

"You founders, are you calling me because you are afraid?"

"Hmm?"

"You——"

All the people wrapped in golden cloth stood up in unison, drew a diamond in front of them with one hand, lowered their heads, and chanted:

"The great master of 'truth and killing', the singer of dusk, may your glory shine forever on the world!"

"Hmph!"

Engelbert, no, it was McAllister, who looked majestically and indifferently at every founder wrapped in golden cloth, and hummed:

"Who can tell me why the three wizard schools of ghost, spirit secret, and blood spirit would join forces to deal with my dusk?"

All the founders were terrified, even if they were all great and pious servants, they still felt terrified at this time.

If they have organs like gallbladders...

One second, two seconds, three seconds of silence, a founder said in a passionate tone: "Great Lord, it must be our arrangement in the deep sea that aroused their covetousness!"

"What else?" McAllister did not comment, with a rich expression on his face, not like the expression of a god at all.

"We are not the only target, maybe there are other targets."

"Tell me about it."

"It is said that an island called Red Moon Island appeared in the northern seas, which is not threatened by the pollution of the Red Moon..."

"Is there such a place?" McAllister's gray eyes shook.

"According to the current actions of the Red Moon Church, it has been confirmed to be true. There is news that there is a relic of the Second Era on it, involving gods."

"The gods of the Second Era..."

McAllister thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's unlikely. There are only a certain number of gods who have fallen in the entire Second Era. It's impossible for one more to fall."

"The gods who can be exempted from the pollution of the Red Moon are at least the first level of ancient gods. There should be only one ancient god who controls three kingdoms, Jiamendia!"

Although he said so, his mind has been involved in the Red Moon Island, and he actually has a little bit of luck.

What if it's true?

If it is true, then the target of the three demigod wizards, Vaklav, Velosa and Ragnar, is not him...

"Tell me the progress of the current ceremony!"

"Great Lord," another founder said respectfully: "Now more than half of the 'Dream of Gamandia' has been collected, and the 'anchor point' has been arranged. It is estimated that in another two months, the killing power required for the ceremony will be completed."

"At the same time, a pirate war has been set off in the deep sea. People are dying all the time. The deep sea is in complete chaos..."

"Two months?"

McAllister nodded slightly, slowly moved to his position and sat down, looking at all the founders present and said:

"Speed ​​up the progress. Within a month, I want the deep sea to meet all the conditions required for the ceremony! Not only the 'Dream of Gamandia', 'Anchor Point', 'Chaos Sublimation' and 'Killing', it is best to divert the attention of the three demigods to other places."

"This Silent Island is the most important node, and they must not be found by them!"

The founders shook their bodies, but no one dared to agree.

Similarly, they dared not raise questions or refute the existence of the Great Lord.

"Are there any difficulties?"

McAllister chuckled: "If there are difficulties, then make things simple!"

"Some of you, go to the eastern seas and guard the 'Silent Island'!"

"War will inevitably involve sacrifices, not to mention that this is - the battle of ascension to the gods!"

After preparing and planning for so long, He could not bear to fail at the last minute, let alone the consequences of failure.

Failure to ascend to the gods, the country is broken and fallen...

All the founders bowed at the same time and chanted: "The will of the Great Lord is to guide us in the direction of our lost path!"

"I look forward to your good news..."

After the voice fell, the echo slowly disappeared, and Engelbert's eyes were once again shrouded in a faint silence.

He glanced at all the people with golden cloth strips and sighed.

"According to the oracle of the Great Lord, half of the people here will go to the 'Silent Island' to attract the attention of wizards..."

"Yes, Lord Engelbert!"

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At the same time, 10,000 kilometers away from Alexei Island, a space gap was torn, and four figures slowly walked out.

Buzz!

The origin breath spread silently, and two spiritual perceptions swept towards a five-masted sailing ship not far away.

"The Douglas is a little weaker than the Golden Dis." Black Jack looked at the ship and grinned, "Two legendary, four Kingdom Hands, and hundreds of other small fish."

Menor looked at the sky: "The red moon appears, killing is the best color."

"You have too many feelings, Menor." Youan shook his wrist, and a cane appeared. He looked at the last figure: "Wayne, the task of cleaning up the small fish is left to you."

"Your spell is very suitable for clearing deep-sea species and those weak pirates."

"Or, should I take action first?" Wayne did not accept his suggestion, but looked at the ship with some eagerness to try.

A pirate group with legendary extraordinary people is very suitable for testing his current strength.

"Oh?"

Black Jack and the other two were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and smiled:

"Then you try first, it's just right that we can divide our energy to prevent those monsters from the Dusk Sect."

Wayne nodded, "Wait a minute..."

Before that, he did not forget to record the spatial anchor point here first. The empty crystals that Teresa and the others had collected before were for this moment.

"Aise, Yi, Ramti!"

As a small part of the empty crystals dissipated, a new mark of the Eye of Space appeared in Wayne's mind.

"Empty crystal?"

Menor's eyes were attracted by the thing in his hand, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Wayne, have you learned space spells?"

"It's considered..."

Wayne glanced at him, without much explanation, put away the empty crystals, and flashed close to the five-masted sailing ship named Douglas.

"Cecil, Jia, Biadini!"

-First cast a spell of fear howl to announce his arrival!