Old Gods, Rapid-Fire Guns, and Prohibition

Chapter 119 [After the Fireworks]

Sandro was admiring the brilliant fireworks by the window.

He also rarely poured himself a glass of wine and raised it to the sea.

"Clay, I'm sorry, you and him didn't accomplish anything. Farewell, my friend."

Also watching the fireworks was Solomon.

Solomon sensed something unusual at sea, looked back from the top of the hotel building, and then continued looking at the report in his hand.

"General, it seems they are from the Sun God Cult. Should we send someone to check it out?"

the subordinate asked.

"No need for that. The Sun God Cult didn't get anything in Winster this time, so there's no need to pay attention to them. Our most important task now is to find the King of the North Sea."

"Yes."

The camera returns to the sea.

The rain finally fell again in the dark night.

The dazzling light has completely dissipated.

The deck was charred.

It should be said that the entire ship was charred.

In the end, Casar's extreme spontaneous combustion still caused great damage to the hull.

Fortunately, this is Ramon's ship, a luxurious ocean-going ship that he specially prepared to please Casar, and the material itself is extraordinary.

Even with this kind of damage, it is still possible to sail on the sea.

At the last moment, Ethan carried Anya and rolled into the passage leading to the bottom warehouse.

So he didn't suffer any serious injuries, just some stinging and burning on his back.

As for Velen, Anya had already taken him to hide in the passage as soon as absolute darkness fell.

Because Ethan had already arranged a tactic before the battle, which was to retreat immediately once he felt darkness coming.

But in the end, Anya was still worried about Ethan and turned back.

"Master, you can... let me go. It's so tight, I can't breathe."

Anya blushed inexplicably, she just hoped that the young master didn't see it.

It's not a bad feeling actually...

But forget it.

After all, the young master seems to be injured.

"I'm out of strength, please help me." Ethan said with a wry smile.

He really has no strength left.

Although the process of killing Casar seemed quick, the effort spent in the middle and the design every minute and every second were actually greatly draining Ethan's energy.

Especially, the last eye contact with Casar.

It’s not easy at all.

While Casar was looking at him, he was also looking at Casar.

What Casar saw was divinity, what he saw was the scorching sun.

If he had not consumed the true blood before setting off, and had not been blessed by the 'Name of the True God', he would have been reduced to ashes along with Casar.

"Okay..." Anya tried hard to adjust her breathing, and it took her a while to get out of Ethan's arms.

Ethan was indeed seriously injured.

The skin and flesh on the back were all charred black.

Anya quickly took out the emergency medicine and began to give Ethan emergency treatment.

Velen had recovered somewhat by this time. He got up from the ground and said, "Master, I'll go check on the engine room and take control of the ship."

Once Casar died, there was no one on the ship who could stop them.

This was Ethan's original plan as well.

Kill Casar first, then occupy the ship to create the illusion of continuing to head towards the Old World. In fact, it will go around and head towards San Quanti.

There is an ice-free port in San Quanti.

Even before this operation, Ethan had secretly transported a lot of supplies and personnel to San Quanti. Since he had investments in San Quanti, it wasn't surprising that he had shipped things there in advance.

Ten minutes later, Ethan felt much better.

His wounds had been treated initially and his strength had recovered a lot.

At the same time, Velen also came back to report.

There were actually still people alive on the ship. The captain and two crew members were still alive in the engine room.

They were not followers of the Sun God Cult, but were hired by Ramon.

Velen did not kill them, but just let them continue sailing towards San Kuangti. When they arrived, he would naturally let them go.

"Thank you for your hard work." Ethan finally managed to stand up from the ground.

"But young master, you have to come out and take a look. It seems that Casar left some things behind after his death." Velen said uncertainly.

On the deck, the rain was still falling.

However, when the rain falls on a place, it continues to evaporate.

That place is where Casar completely collapsed.

At this moment, there was something like a crystal lying there, emitting the sun's luster and heat.

"It's a True Name Relic, something only high-level True Namers leave behind after their death. It can be used to make alchemical items, but if not handled properly, it will cause contamination."

At this time, Vincent's voice was heard, and he walked out of the passage with the support of Shadow.

"Your injuries are serious. There's no need to come up." Ethan looked at him and said.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. I've been hurt more seriously before. I'm fine. I just want to breathe some free air."

Although Vincent was weak, his breath was slowly recovering.

"I never thought you could actually do it, Ethan."

His tone was full of surprise and relief.

"It's a pity that Clay died."

When he said this, Ethan was still a little sad.

"Is Clay...dead?" Vincent also didn't expect this.

"Let's go into the cabin first and look around. There should be some wine on board. Have some to warm yourself up."

After leaving the sea, the air was not as humid as in Winster, and it was getting colder and colder. After all, it was still winter, and this was the North Sea.

Finally, they chose the cabin where Casar was, dealt with his things, and then sat down.

As for the crystal left behind after Casar's death, according to Vincent's instructions, it was first covered with shadows to reduce its heat, and then it was pressed with ice cubes prepared on the ship and transferred to the cabin.

"So, Clay died for me."

Ethan recounted the entire story of Clay's death.

After hearing this, Vincent felt even more guilty.

"Vincent, you don't need to be like this. I don't think Clay wants you to feel too guilty. He died with a smile on his face."

Ethan said this and poured a glass of wine for Vincent.

Sure enough, Ramon had hidden a lot of good wine on the boat.

"All we have to do is avenge him so that he can truly die with a smile on his face."

Ethan also picked up a glass of wine.

Everyone clinked their glasses lightly.

Ethan drank it in one gulp, then walked to the porthole, looked at the dark and undulating sea outside the window, and said in his heart.

Clay, did you see that?

Smile and you will succeed.