Chapter 87: Why?! (1/2)

Chapter 87: Why?!

Date 22 Mar 2321

Time 21:57

Location Sky Blossoeon

When the three guild leaders were lost in the heat of the argument, there was a knock on the conference room door,

‘Knock! Knock!”

“We are at our destination guild uild member

“Good, Gentlemen let’s stop our discussion here and win a fortune for ourselves, shall we” Said Boris looking at the other two guild reed, while Van calmly nodded and said, “let’s head to the deck”

All three of the guild masters left the conference roo the deck of the vessel they looked down at the B-rank Blue Blossoht the southern part of the B-rank Blue Blossoeon is less populated with ht it would be bubbling with ht

“No! The southern side of the dungeon is less guarded by the field monsters but it is not this calm it’s as if there are nohueon reversal There aren’t any eon reversal, and you callwhat Van and Boris did not notice

“You idiot!” Shouted Boris and Van siet to use your brain but out of all of those ht now to use your brain”

Both Boris and Van knehy the B-rank Blue Blossoeon was empty but they acted as if they didn’t because of the turbulent soul energy in the atmosphere which caused them to be suspicious and cautious, maybe they are not alone here

“Enemy attack!!! Sound The Alarm! All hands-on deck! Rise the shi+elds” The turbulent soul energy had sudden sharp change feeling this change in the surrounding soul energy Van shouted hurriedly but he was still too late

Boris felt the abnor ateon reversal he thought but he was still on alert and after listening to Van shout in panic he directly surimoire and activated a card, “Ie Goldenvessel he was standing on

‘BOOoooM!’

One by one all the 9 vessels behind the lead shi+pping vessel were bo them also met a similar fate after the shock of the sudden bo the lead shi+pping vessel at the rear blew up in the aftershock but thankfully the reht of the shi+pping vessel otherwise even though the vessel survived fro to the earth

“Targets in sight, awaiting order!” Reported a mysteriouson the deck of a stealth floater speedster

“Hold the position!” Ordered the half black half white clownthe surveillance feed in the convoy floateron the deck

“Sir the cannon’s are powered up to 100” Reported a logistic analyst

“Good! Are the cannon’s locked on the targets?” Asked the half black half white clown masked ets!”

“Fire!” Ordered the clownstats! 9 out of 10 targets down! Cannon’s reloading!”

“Send the troops to take care of the survivors, I will take care of the last target” Ordered the clownhis gried Cursed Lizard!”

“Roar!!”