Mystery: Those years when I was a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

Chapter 166 A Disaster

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"Captain, this is the information about the 'Undead King'."

On the fifth day after the cooperation was finalized, Bernadette received further news that the 'Undead King' had left the island where he was stationed and started roaming the sea.

The "Undead King" has always been relatively low-key, and he is in charge of the powerful sealed item "Death".Some pirates think that the "Undead King" itself is not strong, perhaps only at the level of a pirate general, and the real "Undead King" is actually the "Death".

This is also uncertain, after all, "devils" are always cunning and insidious, maybe Agaritu just wants to deliberately show weakness to attract prey.

What is the holy man on the fortuneteller path trying to collect information about Agaritu... Do you need a saint-level secret puppet? (She collected the information and learned that the Seer's Sequence 5 is called "Master of Secret Puppet") Or get the sealed item "Death"?Or are there other personal grievances?Although this matter has nothing to do with him, Bernadette still couldn't help being curious.

The information shows the approximate sea area where the "Undead King" is now, and the possible route.That's about it, if it's more detailed, the other party will find out... Due to the devil's tricky sense of crisis, Bernadette's investigation this time is entirely dependent on "luck".

For example, divide your subordinates into several teams, carry some mid- and low-sequence sealed items of the demon path, and head in different directions, to see if they can meet the "Undead King" within seven days.

So far, she seems to be lucky.

……

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the passenger ship docked at a port.

It will stay here all night and set sail at eight o'clock tomorrow morning.Passengers and sailors can disembark to the island to relax and feel the sea style.

Passengers disembarked one after another, or relaxed in the entertainment facilities of the passenger ship.

The king of decay is not going to go to the island either, he feels that there will be a tsunami here.

So he went to the deck, stared at a certain direction on the sea for a while, took out the "Navigation Manual" from his pocket, compared it, pointed out the end point of the voyage with his fingers on the simple map, surrounded by many small islands Big island in the center.

"Bayam."

He uttered the name, with an impatient expression on his face: "...what's up there yelling in my ears?"

From the moment they entered this sea area, there were hysterical roars, ambiguous language with unknown meaning, and they kept repeating "help" and "give me a sacrifice".If it's not an animal, then it's a human being who has become so mad that he can't even speak.

Such souls are of extremely low quality and of little value.

"Ocean waves, human prayers... a... a demigod, oh, the voice I heard came from a demigod on Rosid Island. It was dying, so I felt it."

"My God." He muttered to himself with a complicated expression, "I'm actually so 'starved' that I can even hear the demise of a demigod."

The bottom line will only get lower and lower, and Outer God, who has higher requirements for food (at least angels), decided not to eat this toothpick meat.

But he simply went through a divination, and with the help of great success, he understood that Rosid Island would soon be destroyed to a certain extent because of the madness of the demigod above. There could be many ways of destruction, such as ending one : Part of it was sunk by the demigod himself. Ending [-]: The Church of the Storm washed it with sea water in order to "reduce subsequent damage". Ending [-]: Although it didn't sink or crack, all the believers who believed in the demigod on the island went crazy. After killing others indiscriminately, the Church of Storms came to clean up the mess.

There are hundreds of thousands of permanent residents on Rosid Island, but related to this matter... He reached out and grabbed in the air, and grabbed a handful of spider silk-like void threads, and there were more layers of them in the distance, as if An impenetrable net.

He let go, and the threads disappeared again.

At present, the total is about [-], and the tsunami generated by the sinking will definitely affect the surrounding islands. In fact, this is also considered a disaster... He thought about it, maybe he can temporarily save this demigod, so that they will go crazy but not die , and then revealed the information to Bernadette...?
If you do it yourself to temporarily delay the decline, you should be able to forcibly count Bernadette as a "conspirator."

"Sage" is actually a relatively neutral word in ancient Hermes, although it is slightly more positive in terms of later languages.After all, its pre-sequence "Master of Prophecy" is also a neutral word. After predicting the disaster, you can choose to stand by, add fire to take advantage of the opportunity, or reach out to stop it.

Assuming Bernadette refuses, it may be possible to judge that the promotion ceremony of the "sage" is to prevent disasters rather than expand them.

"Forget it, there's no need."

He dropped the idea that it was a waste of time and not necessarily profitable. The "sage" ceremony has nothing to do with me, and I don't need to know the information about the "sage's promotion ceremony".

As for the ceremony of becoming a god, it can be considered.

He turned around and was about to go back to the room to rest, but after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.

"Do you want to go?" Outer God said to himself, "Do you think there is something attracting you there?"

"The Faceless Doll" has a strong interest in that direction.

A high-sequence sealed item or a strong person of the Seer path?
He glanced at the invisible island from a distance, turned around, and walked down the steps: "Then go and have a look."

Back in the room and into the spirit world, he floated to a hidden port on Rorsted Island.

As soon as he came here, he immediately felt the breath of decay filling the surroundings, forming a gray haze that only he could see in the sky.It's too dry here, everyone's moisture and even blood are constantly being absorbed by that demigod, their lips are dry, their skin is chapped, and in the shadows, they will turn into crumbs when the wind blows.At the same time, it was too humid here, there was a violent smell in the sea water, the aquatic animals were swimming restlessly, and the elements were extremely active, to the point where an imbalance could trigger a tsunami at any time.

It wasn't the death of a demigod that attracted me, but the breath of more than [-] dying people...

It's worth tasting.

"The thing that attracts you is not far away?" He raised his head and glanced in the direction suggested by the puppet, "Let's go."

Passing over the skinny and skinny natives with darker skin, and passing through the alleys with clothes drying above their heads, His eyes suddenly opened up, showing a not-so-large square.

On the square, a group of locals gathered around the central pool, kneeling down, prostrating, muttering to themselves, or singing softly, with pious but numb expressions.

Feeling someone approaching, they turned their heads one after another.

The "faceless puppet" is learning, so it takes the initiative to change the appearance of its current body into the appearance of an aborigine it has eaten.

Although the clothes are a little different, they also have a darker complexion and soft facial features, which are the characteristics of the local people.So those people slowly turned their heads back, and the sound of windows closing came from above their heads.

"Praise the great sea god Kavetua, you protect us from tsunamis and storms, please calm your anger..."

After listening to their prayers, the Outer God stretched out his hand to grab somewhere in the void, grasped the ethereal mystic connection, and broke it with a light pull.Some of the praying crowd in front of the square suddenly let out screams. Their bodies were quickly dehydrated and shriveled. Under the eyes of everyone, their flesh and blood collapsed and fell off, and their bones cracked. They rolled and crushed themselves into pieces. A puddle of what was once a human powder.

There was a commotion among the crowd, and no one collected the ashes for them. They surrounded the ashes and knelt and prayed even more fervently, hoping that the sea god who had taken the "sacrifice" would no longer be angry.

The King of Decay grasped the thin thread in his hand, and felt a relic-like cave in the water. A huge cyan-blue sea snake was swimming frantically in the sea, as if dancing a dance that symbolized destruction.

"How much strength is needed to curse a demigod..."

He said something to himself in his heart, and then sent a message to the sea snake along the mystical connection.

……

Kavitua, who was ruthlessly rejected by the container, roared hysterically, the gray mist blocked its induction, the selected container could not enter, and his body and spirit were about to collapse!
There is no time to choose another container, its last bit of sanity is about to disappear, and it doesn't even have the extra thinking ability to issue a "give me a sacrifice" request to the believers on land. There were different degrees of madness, or they were prostrate on the ground, or they were tearing their own flesh and blood.

Suddenly, a lofty stare fell on him, and Kavitua's brain, which had fallen into madness, regained some calmness due to the instinct of fear.It was coiled around a stone pillar in the ruins, the stone pillar was crumbling because of this, and it didn't dare to breathe.

A thought fell into its mind, and it instantly understood the meaning:
"If you want to be saved, you have to pay something."

Pay, pay... a human vocabulary, it understands.As if suddenly seeing a bright star in a desperate situation, Kavitua barely used his remaining brain to think about what he could pay.

Its eyes swept across the ruins: stone statues, ancient gold coins, deep sea treasures and pearls, dilapidated wall carvings, and human priests.

It curled its tail and rolled up all these things. The roar was swallowed by the sea water, and the sound waves turned into huge tides and slapped the beach on the shore, shaking the docked fishing boats like models.

"Why is there such a big storm all of a sudden?!"

A man hurrying along the shore clutched his coat, and the wind almost snatched it from him.

He almost shouted these words, the strong wind swallowed everything, but the adventurer next to him was still meticulous, the top hat was firmly stuck to his head, and the eyes that were blown by the wind also added a little bit to him. Fierce and sharp.

Gehrman Sparrow didn't speak, because yelling to answer Danitz didn't fit his personality.He shook his head, but he didn't know if Danitz saw it.

Danis probably didn't see it. They quickened their pace and ran all the way out of the aborigines' residential area against the strong wind. After entering Bayam's city, they felt that the wind had finally calmed down a bit.

In the distant underwater, Kavitua got the answer:
"It's not enough."

It roared and tightened its body even more forcefully. Several priests rolled up by him trembled violently, bleeding from their mouths and noses.

believer!It thinks of its loyal possessions, and I still have many believers on the ground!I still have a lot of treasure!I can give them all to you!
"It's a little bit worse."

Cavitoire is at the end of its rope, it has nothing else.However, after the silence that made it desperate to suffocate and go crazy, it finally heard the wonderful voice high above that could give it hope of survival:

"Dance more furiously."

"Create the biggest tsunami and you will be saved."

It froze, and then hovered in the sea in ecstasy, and the jewels and gold coins rolled up by it fell down in bits and pieces, like a heavy rain in the sea.The priests bathed in the rain didn't understand why God was happy, but they supported their broken bodies and prayed joyfully.

After sending the message.

The curse was accepted by the other party, the king of decay let go of his hand, and the broken thread dissipated in the air.He was silent for a moment, then suddenly spoke:
"Bernadette took the initiative to come."

"The thing that attracted you disappeared?"

"Forget it. Then go back."

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Beside the table with a lot of sundries, the "bald" Karat sitting on an iron wheelchair said to Edmonton, the tattooed man, with a regretful expression on his face:
"What a pity."

"Just a little bit... He didn't pick it up, he just touched it." Edmonton also sighed.

Karat looked at the slightly curved bone sword and said frantically to himself:

"When an outsider picks up this holy sword, the god will reappear on the earth..."

Edmonton then knelt down, as if confessing to the gods.

Time passed by, and Karat and Edmonton suddenly heard two screams.Looking up, they saw two of their companions falling straight down, their skin like weathered rocks, having lost all moisture.

Karat and Edmonton glanced at each other, feeling a strange atmosphere.

The two straightened their bodies at the same time and looked at the table.

The milky white holy sword cracked open with a crack, and shattered into countless small pieces.

Then, they heard the howling wind outside, and the open window slammed against the windowsill and the wall frantically, and the person by the window hurriedly closed the window.The trees outside the window almost fell to the ground, the pedestrians on the road were staggering, and the sky was full of dust, as if a small sandstorm had blown up.

Is the "Sea God" scolding us for doing things badly?Such a panic appeared in their hearts at the same time.

"When an outsider picks up this holy sword, the god will reappear on the earth."

"But what if the holy sword is broken?"

These two sentences echoed in the minds of Karat and Edmonton, completely touching their blind spots of knowledge.

For dozens of seconds, they looked at the shattered holy sword with dull expressions, unable to speak.

They couldn't believe that the holy sword, which was only touched by outsiders in the evening, was broken so suddenly!
what does that mean?What does this mean?The two didn't dare to think deeply, as if they had returned to the beginning. At that time, a hidden stronghold of the rebel army was discovered by the Loen army, and it was raided without warning. All their parents died in that massacre. Relatives were kidnapped and trafficked to different places. Before receiving the bad news, Karat and Edmonton were in the same mood as they were at this time. Precipitation, panic, expectation and anxiety mixed into a strong depression.

"Go back to the jungle, find the high priest, and find out the reason. Perhaps, this is the latest revelation from God..." Karat said in a deep voice, turning the wheelchair.

Edmonton stood up immediately, and said to the remaining subordinates:
"You keep looking for those defilers, but don't stay here."

"Also, tell the believers outside not to hold any ceremony recently, not even to pray!"

Unexpected changes in things made him extra vigilant.

They rushed out the door as fast as they could. When they opened the door, they were ready to face the storm. However, at the moment the door was opened, the hurricane stopped suddenly, and the sound of distant waves gradually stopped. The whole town was so quiet that only The remaining leaves rustled.

If there were not still shaking branches and dust in the sky, this storm seemed to have never existed.

This...they looked at each other, even more unable to grasp the current situation.

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Somewhere in the Rorsted Archipelago, on a hidden island.

The "Queen of Mysteries" Bernadette Gustav, who was resting in one of her strongholds and sorting out information clues, suddenly felt that her spirituality was touched by something.

In doubt, she got up and went to her divination room, lifted the black cloth from the crystal ball, and sat down in front of it.

She closed her eyes like a fortune-teller in folklore, put her hands on the outside of the crystal ball, and folded them vaguely through the air.

"Master of Prophecy" closed his eyes, and the crystal ball slowly glowed.

Whoa!

Faintly, Bernadette seemed to hear the sound of the tide rushing, and saw the illusory layers of waves in the crystal ball, as if forming a boundless, bottomless blue ocean.

In the ocean, there is a huge blue figure like a tower, supporting everything.

The blue tower collapsed and fell into the sea, causing huge waves.

The waves engulfed boats, islands, and destroyed coastal houses in an instant.

The waves turned into cascading tsunamis, rolling up medium and even large sailboats, crashing into towns and knocking down white churches.

The low-lying islands disappeared into the sea.

Illusory waves rushed towards Bernadette, she opened her eyes, the purple in her eyes hadn't completely subsided, and it seemed that the surroundings were still surrounded by a vast and boundless sea.

She inhaled deeply, exhaled slowly, and quickly calmed down.

The omen this time was very obvious, far surpassing the feeling that he hadn't noticed it during the "Becklund Great Smog".The time is very close, the place is very close, and she can even tell the identity of the blue tower——

——Indigenous belief in the Rorsted Islands, "God of the Sea" Kavitua!
Is this sea snake completely insane?Have you finally decided to bury yourself with everything around you?

Bernadette immediately felt the long-lost anger, but at the same time she also thought of another person.

"Aquaman" Ian Kottman.

"Sea King" shouldn't be unable to feel this kind of disaster that is so obvious that it can touch the inspiration of the master prophecy.

Of course, whether he wants to take care of it is another matter. After all, the most dead are still the natives. As long as the Loen residential area and the Storm Parish are not too dangerous, the life and death of those natives is not worth caring about.

Bernadette also cared very little about the natives, but rather than disgust and disdain, she disliked their ignorance more.

If the tsunami is really successful, not only the indigenous people, but also many ships and people will be damaged.And assuming that he can stop Kavitua, or provide disaster relief to a certain extent, these casualties are completely avoidable.

After thinking about it, Bernadette decided to go to Bayam to take a look.

TBC
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