Chapter 707 (1/2)
At the moment, it's seven o'clock in the morning, but because of the passage of the typhoon, the sky is filled with dark clouds, and the world is as dark as late at night.
There are huge waves on the sea, and the highest waves are seven or eight floors high. This terrible natural power is frightening.
The tourists who came to travel were depressed enough to be investigated by the police. Seeing this terrible scene from a distance, they cursed the damn weather.
Deep in the sea, a large cruise ship braved the wind and waves. Old green and a man wearing a purple gold mask stood side by side on the bow deck. One was filled with rich water vapor and the other was roaring. The terrible hurricane and huge waves could not hinder the cruise ship and sailed to Longmu Island in the rough waves.
Gruer stood behind old green with his hands on his back, and enjoyed the awe and envy of others.
”Mr. Green is worthy of being a water system practitioner. It's admirable that he can come and go freely in the sea even in this weather!”
Standing in a later position, an old man in red standing with the returning boyemi sincerely praised. Boyemi forced out a smile and nodded in agreement. Although he was also a cardinal, boyemi was docile like a kitten in front of the old man in red.
Behind them, dozens of knights in black with cross swords embroidered on their chests stood there like sculptures without expression, full of the spirit of killing.
”Archbishop annasson praised falsely. If there were no wind power of Wind God, I wouldn't dare to go to sea in such ghost weather!”
Old green glanced at the man wearing the purple gold mask and said modestly.
Annadi, who ranks second among the cardinals of the Holy See and is second only to Brad, smiled at the God of the wind: ”Mr. Green, why should we be modest? Even without Mr. the God of the wind, we'll just slow down to Longmu island.”
”Annadi, you are still so insidious. You deliberately ignore Mr. Fengshen and deliberately compliment Mr. Green. Do you want to destroy the alliance?”
Standing side by side with annadi, a tall, burly white man in black hunting said with sarcastic sarcasm.
Behind him stood a group of knights in black, but the sign on his chest was a golden fist, with blood colored patterns on his face, which was completely different from the Black Knights of the Holy See.
”Hum, Baston, will the Black Knight of the great dark Council do something to stir up discord?”
Annadi retorted, unwilling to show weakness.
”Hehe, am I stirring up discord or are you fanning the flames? Anyone with a clear eye can see it.”
Baston retorted dismissively.
”Baston, do you want to fight me?”
Annadi's old eyes narrowed, and his cold killing intention made people shudder.
”Just fight. I really think I'm afraid of you, an old man.”
Baston stroked up his sleeves and rubbed his hands.
The Knights behind them immediately took their swords out of their scabbard and were at war with each other. They would start a bloody battle at any time.
”That's enough. Since we have agreed to make the Atlantis family an ally for the time being, I hope you can control it and stop making trouble when the alliance is not dissolved.”
The wind god, who never said a word, scolded coldly.
Annadi glanced at him obliquely and said with a sneer: ”although we have agreed to an alliance, the premise is that Archbishop Brad can still live. Once we receive the news of his death, our holy see will not die with your gods!”
”Don't die, hahaha, annadi, who are you scaring? You and our dark Council haven't died for so many years. We haven't lived well. Come on, see who died.”
Baston shouted for fear that the world would not be chaotic.
”Annadi, don't think I can't help you if I'm single. You'd better pray for Thor to live well, or I'll kill you first.”
Feng Shen said in a gloomy tone.
”It's best to go to war directly. I'd like to see what the God of wind, one of the four Asian gods of God descent, can do.”