The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Under the Holy Flame of Exorcism, everyone is equal.

Roaring tongues of fire rushed out of the muzzle and suddenly transformed into two fire dragons.

After just one encounter, the giant snake exploded.

The outcome is decided!

The killing process went extremely smoothly, but Archbishop Chris did not show any joy on his face. Instead, he frowned deeply and muttered, "Something is wrong."

Of course something is wrong—

Because the giant snake that appeared over Tuscat Island was not the 'Poseidon' at all.

Klein has not been idle these days.

Under Lynn's guidance, he dived into Bayam's underwater ruins many times.

When he reached the door, he did not force his way in, but just observed the appearance of the sea snake from afar.

When the connection between the two sides reached the point where the historical projection could be retrieved, Klein knew that the time had come.

Thus, the drama of 'Poseidon' descending on Tuscat Island through the air was staged.

And this is just the beginning.

Chapter 713: Kavetuwa, miserable

the other side.

The hooligans who had been made into secret puppets by Klein were also not idle, and they shouted in a very cooperative manner among the refugees.

"The gods were murdered! The incarnation of the Lord of Storms was killed by those priests and bishops!"

"Civil strife! Apostasy!"

"The priests on Tuscat Island are all pagans. We have been deceived!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Ten people tell a hundred, a hundred people tell a thousand.

The people, who were already panicking after witnessing an extraordinary event, were instantly incited and looked horrified.

Religion is sometimes a double-edged sword.

It can be a spiritual sustenance, but it can also be used by those with ulterior motives.

However, people are generally ignorant and their minds are confused, so they can easily make wrong judgments.

The followers of the "Storm Lord" on Toscat Island were very devout. In fact, many people were so slow to evacuate that they did not even see the sea serpent in the sky and instinctively believed the rumors around them.

The Storm Church's Punishers who came to maintain order were dumbfounded.

What?

Kill the incarnation of the Lord of Storms?

Do not make jokes.

We wouldn’t dare to do this even if we had ten times the courage!

"Arrest those who incite the people." The leading Punisher's face turned pale and he quickly gave the order.

He didn't understand some of the complicated conspiracies, but he knew there must be some evildoers behind it.

How could Klein not have expected this situation?

After saying what he wanted to say, he cut the connection between the spirit bodies cleanly and neatly.

The secret dolls suddenly stood still.

With a loud bang, they fell to the ground like dumplings.

The living person who was very active in the last second suddenly turned into a cold corpse in the next second.

The refugees became more and more frightened.

Almost without any guidance from anyone, they thought of a word deep in their hearts - divine punishment.

"It's the Storm Lord's revenge!"

"Toscat Island is finished!"

"Run! If you don't run, you will die."

This is really a mess, and the grumpy old pigeons can't control it even if they want to.

Archbishop Chris, who had just dealt with the phantom of the sea serpent, floated down from the sky, with the double-barreled musket in his hand still smoking. Seeing this scene, veins popped out on his bald head, and without thinking, he fired two shots.

Emmmm, shooting at the sky.

In an instant, the huge noise attracted all attention.

The people stared at him blankly, and the surrounding Punishers quickly made way for him.

"You cowardly rats have ulterior motives and are trying to disrupt our faith in our loving Father. You are guilty of a crime that should not be forgiven!"

His voice was like a huge Huanglu bell, shaking violently in everyone's heart.

After all, he is a Sequence 3 Saint, an angel walking among the human world, so his words naturally carry an unquestionable meaning.

The people were extremely frightened and fell eerily quiet.

Klein and Anderson Hood cleverly hid in the crowd, like two inconspicuous drops of water merging into the boundless ocean.

Archbishop Chris felt relieved when he saw that the situation was initially under control. He gritted his teeth and vowed to find the pagan who was causing trouble and punish him severely.

But he didn't know.

The coming of the 'Poseidon' to Tuscat is only the beginning of the 'big drama'.

Just as things were settled here, several priests came running over from the center of the Storm Church, looking anxious and approaching Archbishop Chris.

"archbishop!"

"Why are you panicking? Calm down!" As there were ordinary people around, Archbishop Chris used his eyes to stop the priests from saying anything.

There is a clear boundary between the extraordinary world and the ordinary world.

He had no choice but to break the rules this time, and dealing with the aftermath was already enough of a headache for him...

"Well, Archbishop Chris, the situation is like this." One of the priests knew that the information could not be delayed, so he approached the bald old pigeon and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

Archbishop Chris's expression became increasingly serious, and in the end, his eyes almost seemed to spit fire.

"Good, good! Very good! I want to see who is behind this!"

After saying that, he didn't care about anything else and directly pushed the extraordinary power straight into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Disaster looms, and the bishop appears.

In a short period of time, it brought an extraordinary and shocking impact to the ordinary people of Tuscat Island.

However, it was not Klein's turn to worry about the aftermath.

Like a passerby, he followed Anderson Hood silently back to the hotel where they were staying.

Arriving in such a relatively private space, Anderson Hood no longer needed to pretend. He looked at Klein with great fear and said tremblingly, "Mr. William...you...just now..."

“I thought you would suppress your curiosity and not ask anything.” Klein smiled.

After a pause, he did not hide the truth: "It was me. I summoned the sea snake."

Anderson Hood gasped, doing his part for the global warming cause.

He was very curious about William Cullen's purpose, but was afraid that he would ask something he shouldn't know, so his expression seemed a little conflicted.

But Klein seemed to have opened up a chatterbox and kept talking to himself.

"You know what? Actually, not only in Toscart, but also in the Rorsted Islands and other central parishes of the Church of the Storm, the same scene happened almost half an hour ago."

He smiled and said, "Guess, will the emergence of a new faith have a serious impact on the Lord of Storms?"

Anderson Hood opened his mouth and took a long time to squeeze out a sentence, "It's unlikely."

'King of the sky, Emperor of the sea'.

Do you really think I'm joking with you?

Although Anderson Hood's realm was not very high, his years of adventurous life made him understand what the honorific title of "Lord of the Storm" meant.

That is unshakable hegemony, the undisputed master of the sea!

Just that sea serpent?

Ha ha.

Too far.

Anyway, Anderson Hood didn't feel very reliable about this matter.

“Oh? It looks like you don’t agree with my plan.” Klein’s face suddenly darkened.

Anderson Hood was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

But in an instant, Klein regained his relaxed expression and said, "But it's not your fault. After all, you don't know the Storm Lord's current condition and are missing key information."

Anderson Hood was stunned for a few seconds, and his brain seemed to be shut down.

What exactly does this mean?

What on earth is this guy, William Cullen, talking about, and why can't I understand?

Of course, this doesn't mean that Anderson Hood is really stupid.

But he couldn't believe that such a secret involving the gods was actually revealed in front of him by a harmless and well-mannered guy as if it was just a casual chat!

"This is a lie." Anderson Hood screamed in his heart.

But for some reason, when he met William Cullen's eyes, he felt that everything was true, and no matter what words they were, they were real facts!

Klein said slowly, "During the war in the southern continent, the Lord of Storms personally intervened and attempted to interfere with the outcome of the war. He was severely injured by the newly born Sun God and fled back to the Kingdom of God to heal his wounds. Now he is almost in a state of self-isolation, unable to hear the voices of the outside world, and unable to actively convey his will."

Hearing this, Anderson Hood swallowed.

The sound of swallowing saliva seemed particularly abrupt in the silent environment.

The "Storm Lord" is seriously injured, and there is also... a newborn Sun God?

How come he hasn’t heard that “Eternal Sun” has been replaced!

what?

A mere Sequence 5 is not worthy of knowing secrets of this level.

That's fine.

"Please... don't say that anymore..." Anderson Hood smiled bitterly, his little heart beating wildly.

Don't say anything else.

If the Storm Church's Punishers find out that he knows the status of the "Storm Lord", they will not tolerate him no matter whether he is the "strongest hunter" or not. If he is caught, he will be executed and his death will be very ugly.

Anderson Hood was in tears.

why?

why!

Why are you telling me this?

The ignorant are the happiest. Instead of worrying about the old pigeons who would break into the door and shout "FBI"... no, shout "The Punisher", Anderson Hood sincerely hopes that he is an idiot who understands nothing.

Klein was still smiling: "You know too many of my secrets. We have been in the same group for a long time, right?"

Anderson Hood: That makes so much sense that I was speechless for a moment.

However, although.

I feel unworthy—

However, he didn't know what Klein was thinking.

It doesn't matter what's suitable or not.

What matters is that Anderson Hood, as Lynn puts it, has the potential to be a human lucky charm.