The defeated saint is also on the way to tame the evil god today

　Hearing this, Alianwen said:

　"In the near future, Odin Sharma will deploy some of his troops to the core area to garrison it. The troops at the transportation hubs will likely be relatively dispersed."

　"Oh? Those religious lunatics actually gave up the core area?" The Warrior King was a little surprised. "Is it related to your friend?"

　"I guess so," Ikason nodded. "As long as we can bypass the core area and directly attack the transportation hub, we can directly attack Haidu."

　"Do we have enough frontal combat power?" The Warrior King glanced at Raja with distrust. "The good-for-nothings from the Free Alliance can hardly be called warriors!"

　"My people will tie up most of your combat power, you just need to focus on the decapitation operation." Ikason said.

　"Oh, friend Hafjargad," the Warrior King said, resting his hands on the table. "The Tarek tribe has never been afraid of powerful enemies. When you hear my concerns, it means there are indeed enemies powerful enough to rival us!"

　"Who is it?" asked Arianwen.

　"Ashe Hunter." The Warrior King read out a name.

　When he spoke, Arianwen was keenly aware that the atmosphere in the tent had changed.

　"Who is he?" she asked.

　"A traitor to the tribe, a former Tarek warrior."

　There was a hint of anger in the King of Warriors' voice:

　"He once fought those religious lunatics, was thrown into the core, and was resurrected. His body was blessed by the interstellar ship Tamara-Toss... No, it's a curse. He was cursed! Immortality... He doesn't even bleed. When you cut his wound, only ash flows out..."

　Hearing this description, Arianwen and Ikason looked at each other.

　In fact, this mysterious statement has a special term in the High Heavens:

　——A divine messenger, or an apostle.

　"He was the leader of the White Hunters, possessing the power to defeat ten thousand enemies alone. During the Great Drift War, he single-handedly withstood the attack of the Tarek people and ultimately killed them on the deck."

　"Be careful, Havrgard," the Warrior King's voice suddenly lowered. "I'm certainly no match for you, but he's not me. Based on my experience fighting him, his strength is no different from yours."

　There is no difference between him and a Star Flame, which is a very high evaluation in terms of combat power.

　Alianwen nodded thoughtfully and said softly:

　"Is this Ash Hunter currently at the transportation hub on Route 74?"

　"That's not important," the Warrior King shook his head slightly. "He's everywhere. He's Odin Sharma's most loyal hyena. As long as we try to break through the borders of Haidu, he will definitely appear."

　"I understand," Ikason nodded. "When the time comes, I will deal with him myself."

　"You have guts! I will fight alongside you!" The King of Warriors slammed the table and laughed.

　"Then, take a break and get ready to go," Alianwen looked at Raja, "The sooner we finish this raid, the less unstable variables there will be."

　"Ah."

　Raja looked up at the huge starship and clenched his fists.

　There was a slight heat between his eyebrows, where his third eye was located.

　Haidu.

　As the shuttle landed on the tarmac, Perlis once again came to this dark blue city.

　After jumping off the tarmac, a tall figure in white armor was waiting for a long time.

　"Pure White Fireworks," Ash Hunter approached, "Our cooperation has been very pleasant."

　"Take me to see Odin Sharma." said Perlis.

　"He's right here," the Ash Hunter said, pulling out a silver disc and dropping it on the ground.

　A blue projection shot out of the disc and quickly formed the appearance of Odin Sharma.

　He looked at Perlis with a smile and clapped his hands:

　"As expected of the Pure White Fireworks, they took over the White Cathedral City without a single soldier... I have to say, it's truly an eye-opener for me."

　"The agreement is made, then give me the coordinates of Wuendai." said Perlis.

　"Of course, I'll... give you the coordinates."

　Odin Sharma covered his forehead, closed his eyes, and his body twitched as if he had been electrocuted.

　After a few seconds, he opened his eyes, quickly took out the terminal, and entered a coordinate on it.

　"Come on, give the reward to the Pure White Fireworks!" said Odin.

　The Ash Hunter took out the terminal from his waist and handed it directly to Perlis.

　Perlis took the terminal, her eyes fell on the line of coordinates, and a hint of darkness flashed in her pupils.

　A small black bird flapped its wings and flew out, landing on the terminal, with black light flashing in its eyes.

　A few seconds later, Carly's voice rang in Perlis's ears:

　"There is no planet at those coordinates."

　Perlis drew her sword and pointed it at the Ash Hunter, who immediately took two steps back and drew the hilt of the sword at his waist. A faint blue fusion flame gushed out, forming the blade of the giant sword.

　"Whoa! Whoa! Be careful! Be careful! This is a misunderstanding!" Odin Sharma raised his hands.

　"I can destroy you and your army in a single thought." Perlis said softly.

　"I gave you the correct coordinates!" Odin Sharma said with a hint of apology. "Oh, but I forgot. These coordinates are from ten seconds ago."

　Almost at the same time, Carly's voice sounded again:

　"The coordinates are located at the narrow slit between the light and dark torrents! That's the area where the torrents are moving violently!"

　The violent movement area of ​​the torrent? In an instant, Perlis seemed to understand something.

　Odin Sharma bowed slightly, a slightly apologetic smile on his face:

　"I forgot to explain to you...Uendai is a...drifting planet. It is the cradle of life, a world of ocean currents, and also...a drifting world."

　"It drifts between the torrents of light and darkness, constantly moving almost every moment. I suppose I don't need to explain to you the instability of this torrent of light and darkness, right?"

　"In short, the truth is... the coordinates of that world are constantly changing. The message in the bottle I predicted contains a quantum entanglement locator. No matter where that world drifts, the quantum entanglement effect will accurately feed its coordinates back to the bottle, allowing me to predict it."

　Having said that, Odin Sharma raised his head, and this time his smile was a little proud:

　"Don't destroy my city... and don't destroy me... Pure white fireworks, I am the only way to find that world... a living pilot..."

　Having said that, Perlis frowned slightly.

　She was acutely aware that she had been tricked.

　"Then take me to that world." said Perlis.

　"Not yet. You see... We've only just taken control of the core area, and the situation hasn't stabilized yet. If this starship is suddenly destroyed, you'll lose your most loyal pilot..."

　Having said this, Odin Sharma lifted up his robe and exposed his chest.

　On his chest, Perlis saw a bomb.

　"Now, I have set out with my fleet, ready to complete the unification of the lower decks," Odin Sharma said with a wicked smile. "Please don't get too excited and destroy my city... because if you do, the bomb will explode. And if I am hit on the battlefield, the bomb will also explode, and my life will be... in danger..."

　"Don't worry... My personal advice is that you'd better protect me. On the battlefield, gunfire is blind. If I die, how will you get the coordinates to Wundai?"

　"You think so?"

　After saying this, Odin Sharma's projection disappeared.

　The Ash Hunter glanced at Perlis, then turned and headed for a nearby shuttle. The White Hunters on either side followed him, apparently intending to assist Odin Sharma.

　Inside Haidu, warships took off one after another, quickly poured into Passage 74, and began to move downwards.

　Carly walked out the door, stood beside Perlis, and looked down at the city view with her.

　She wanted to comfort Perlis, but Perlis only said calmly:

　"How arrogant."

　Perlis turned her head, glanced at Carly, and smiled calmly:

　"At least, we have obtained key intelligence - the nature of Wuendai."

　"Then let's see what tricks he has up his sleeve."

Chapter 717 Gravity (Part 3) -3k-

　Deck narrow space.

　The transport planes gathered here, hovering among the dark pipes.

　In the center of the transport fleet, the dilapidated airship continued to rise in altitude under the propulsion of the secondary fusion flame, like an old whale surfacing on the sea.

　After assembling, the fleet began to move forward through the narrow gap and flew towards the boundless darkness.

　On the bridge of the airship, Raja and his party met General Singh again.

　"Moksada."

　General Singh patted his chest and saluted Raja. At the same time, everyone on the bridge patted their chests:

　"Moksada!"

　"Are our people ready?" Raja asked.

　"Everything is ready," Singer shouted. "As long as you give the order, we can immediately pass through the narrow gap between the decks and attack Haidu!"

　"Very good," Raja nodded, turning to look at the Warrior King behind him, "Tariq warriors, I'll be counting on you to lead the way from now on."

　The Warrior King took two steps forward, walked up to Singer, and extended his hand to shake his.

　"General Singh, it's an honor to work with you again!"

　"Our last cooperation wasn't exactly pleasant, haha!" General Singh laughed. "But this time, we have the powerful Hafgard to help us!"

　"I have seen their strength! They are real warriors!" The Warrior King agreed.

　Not far away, Ikason covered his face with his hands and sighed softly:

　"My master has told me countless times not to be proud of others' praise, but I don't feel proud at all. I just feel embarrassed..."

　"I've praised you a lot, haven't I?" Alianwen said with a smile. "What's wrong? Captain of the Guards, are you shy?"

　"No, as a warrior, I have a very stable mentality."

　As the two were talking, light footsteps were heard behind them:

　"You are Havrgard, right?"

　Arianwen and Ikason turned their heads together, only to see the red-haired Sigrid standing in front of them with an indifferent expression.

　"Yes, that's right." Arianwen nodded.

　Sigrid's eyes swept over the two people's pure white hair and blood-red eyes, and nodded slightly:

　"The people of the Tarek tribe fear you and worship you, both because of your strength."

　"It is not our intention to be feared," Ikason said.

　"You said Havrgard never enslaved people. I'm surprised," Sigrid said softly. "I thought you would slit the Warrior King's throat and become the new king. Rule is more stable than cooperation, especially when dealing with a situation like this."

　"That's the mindset of a warrior, not a politician," Arianwen shook her head. "High-pressure rule can bring temporary stability, but it's not long-lasting and overly dependent on the dictator."

　"Yes, I am a warrior," Sigrid nodded. "But the legends tell us that your Hafnargaard is also ruled by a dictator, a shepherd, a king in an ivory tower, who has many incarnations."

　"Our God is not a dictator," Arianwen shook her head. "He hardly interferes with us."

　“Yet you still believe in Him,” Sigrid said.

　"It is precisely because He holds great power but never acts dictatorially that we believe in Him," Ikason said calmly.

　Sigrid nodded slightly, her expression still indifferent.

　“I see,” she said. “That’s why you’re going to overthrow that dictator for us, right? Because you don’t like dictators.”

　"Dictatorship is doomed to be unstable. It relies too much on the dictator's personal ability," Arianwen said. "He can make most of his people rise up against him. Odin Sharma is clearly not that kind of stable dictator."

　"It's been truly rewarding chatting with you all," Sigrid smiled, a gentle smile. "I hope to one day fight you as a warrior. The Warrior King highly praises your skills."

　"Not today," Ikason said, "it seems we are about to arrive."

　Arianwen turned her head and looked at the bridge: on the huge holographic projection, the fleet had successfully passed through the meltdown channel and was about to reach Channel 74.

　"We are approaching the heart of the area," Nynaeve whispered. "It seems to be filled with Odin Sharmar's garrison."

　"The deployment is really fast," Arianewen said, "Can we get through quickly?"