Extraordinary Sailing

Chapter 539: Mystery·Fog of Order

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To the south of the New World, to the north of the Vice-Kingdom of Hilius La Plata is Cabral, the "Chaotic Region".

This area is rich in products and active in magic elements, whether it is secular minerals, forestry resources, or many magical materials needed by the extraordinary world.

However, before it became known as a treasure, it was a mixture of fish and dragons that made it famous all over the world!

The colonies of civilized countries, the large numbers of indigenous empires who have been destroyed, the colonial fugitives, the wizarding schools, and the superhuman forces of various non-mainstream paths are fangs each other. It is the most complicated place in the entire New World.

It is a blind spot of order and a paradise of chaos.

Even though Hilius, who surrounded most of it by his own power, had tried to gnaw this wealthy land several times, but he had come back again and again.

Then, as time went by, more and more extraordinary forces settled their homes here, and Cabral was almost all over the "minefield."

And as a barren land of beliefs where there are no believers and where countries have jointly restricted preaching to the indigenous people (how to enslavement if you become a faithful? How to slaughter?), it is extremely difficult to attract a large number of priests of the true gods to come here to suppress dissatisfaction.

Over time, Cabral has established the title of "Chaotic Region".

Cabral is close to the eastern coastal area of ​​the Black Sea, and at the mouth of the San Francisco River, the fourth largest river in the southern part of the New World, a large alluvial island with an area of ​​nearly 500 square kilometers lies here.

The island has fertile vegetation and dense water nets, which is very conducive to agricultural cultivation.

Because the perennial river water brings a lot of nutrients from the land, the fishery resources near the mouth of the sea are rich, and it also attracts a large number of migratory birds to live here.

Of course, human figures are indispensable. A small town named Kamsid has been established here.

The main body is made up of white-skinned Creoles and mixed-race Mastizos who, at least on the surface, do not belong to any national power. They also have a group of Anuma slaves who farm for them. The total number of the town exceeds 3,000.

As a whole, it takes planting and fishery as its pillar industries, has its own armed forces, and has close ties with many inland city-state forces. Although the strength is not very strong, it is definitely not weak.

However, the Galakrond family who recently ruled this town has faintly noticed something wrong around them.

Oh oh...

Clouds obscured the sky, and fine raindrops enveloped the entire world. The exceptionally swift sea breeze continuously brings the salty breath from the Black Sea, even the "Mist Sea".

If there is any characteristic of Kamsid, it is one of the closest human settlements to the "Mist Sea" together with the city of Brichester not far to the north.

at this time.

On the edge of the island is a very rare reef area on alluvial islands, also called octopus reefs by local residents. A group of thirty or forty figures in hoods and robes gathered here despite the cold rain.

It may be limited by insufficient material conditions. The robes on their bodies are also black, yellow, white... In short, they are colorful, and they look a little funny beyond mystery.

But the half-hidden faces under the hood were unshakable piety. They faced the sea facing the sea breeze and chanted sacred prayers loudly in their mouths:

"...The mystery comes from the foul mist, because the devourer can show up in any moisture; the phosphorous fire of the dead lives in this room and fills this room, and the spirit of the devourer will come from it. Come; he lives deep in the deep sea, waiting to return to the surface. His eyes are everywhere, and his ears can hear six ways..."

Others may feel that there is some bad weather, but they are happy with it.

In the mysterious ritual that didn't know how long it lasted, suddenly there was something like tentacle-like limbs under someone's robe squirming slowly.

The man immediately seemed to have received a divine enlightenment, and his face on the ground became more and more enthusiastic, calling out a holy name that seemed to be hidden in the wind and rain.

Not only did the others not feel scared, but they cast envious glances at him.

But at this moment.

boom! boom! boom! boom! ...

A series of gunfire suddenly sounded from behind them, and in the bright flash of gun flames, the creeping alien was the first to be killed by the fire, and fell to the ground without saying a word.

Amidst the panic riots of these robed men, a group of armed men dressed clearly belonging to the Kamsid City Guard appeared on the shore. The cold eyes glanced over without the slightest extra emotion, more biting than rain.

A thin figure appeared more and more, slowly raising his left hand. A faint green evil fire blazed in the palm of his palm, and it also reflected his originally yellowish face into a blue color, like a ghost:

"The so-called "Mist of Order Mystery" that can give people eternal life? I'm sorry, no matter what weird things you worship, the bodies and souls of the residents of Kamsid belong to the Galakrond family!"

Everyone in the city knows that the mysterious Galakrond family is ruling here, with vast connections, hands and eyes.

In addition to the two major economic pillars on the surface, it can also provide Cabral with a lot of good things that are extremely difficult to obtain, and it is a guest of many big figures in Cabral.

Few people know that they are actually a family of Fel Fire Warlocks inherited by blood!

If Ivan would be able to recognize the leader here, it was one of the teammates of Falettis, Zack, and Atlan who went to the Silver Island Chain to perform the task of breaking the friendship, and belonged to the Fel Fire Warlock on the Zack side— —Hashiz.

Haishizi was obviously not prepared to talk to the guy who dared to dig his own corner. The detonating evil fire in his hand had been launched like a cannon, and he shouted:

"Kill them all for me!"

Behind him, the musket with a rain cover in the hands of the city guard raised again.

Bang--

But at this moment, a huge column of water suddenly exploded on the sea not far from them.

A figure wearing a leather jacket up to three meters tall like a giant stepped out, raised his head to look at the seaside on the shore, without opening his mouth, it clearly penetrated everyone's heart:

"Chi Chi Chi... This is an important property of God, so you can't kill it casually."

puff!

The evil fire that had just flown halfway suddenly went out.

Seeing his face clearly, Hazezi's pupils shrank into a small pinpoint, and he let out an exclamation in disbelief:

"you are..."

......

A week later.

In the upper reaches of the San Francisco River, a small and powerful bastion stands alone on the bank of the uninhabited valley. Many forces in Cabral know that this place that looks like a military fortress is actually the base camp of evil alchemists.

And this group of evil alchemists are constantly pursuing the combination of flesh and blood and machinery. Through many brutal and inhuman experiments on innocent people, they are trying to gain immortality with the help of machinery that never ages!

Those who strayed into here, if they don't want to become experimental materials, it is best to run as far as possible.

of course.

"Evil Alchemist" certainly cannot be their real name, the school's name is "Mechanical Immortal School".

And a week ago, they heard about the change of ownership of the city of Kamsid and the propaganda slogan "Believe in my God and live forever" in the mouth of the new owner, "The Mist of Order".

Headed by the three leaders of the school, the chief, the second, and the three, including hundreds of apprentice wizards, most of the school members in the New World have been concentrated in the school’s resident "High Cliff Fort."

Even after he changed his poisonous tongue style, he didn't know if he was not his own "clockwork man" Billiefer also heard the order to come here.

With the expiration of the convening order, all members have gathered in the vast central hall of the bastion.

Among this group of robed guys, most of them have traces of various mechanical transformations, and even many of them are not less mechanized than Bilever, saying that people are more like mechanical bodies.

Although there is no Tier 3 great wizard in this school, the history of independence from the "Alchemy School" is much longer than that of the "Poison Plague School". The chief, second, and third seats are almost at the peak or very close to the peak level of official wizards. .

Strictly speaking, the combat effectiveness is not slightly weaker than the third-order knight.

This bastion-style wizard tower is clean and tidy, and it doesn't look like **** as the outside world talks about it.

However, although it does not look like a slaughterhouse, it also has a taste of ups and downs.

The three school leaders did not speak, and the following group of high-ranking official wizards were already discussing:

"Believing in God can get eternal life? This is really ridiculous~www.ltnovel.com~ When even the Church of the Seven Gods cannot do it, why should an evil **** dare to promise?"

"I don’t think it’s impossible to get in touch. We were able to absorb the “flesh puppets” from the most ancient school, the “suturing technique” of the Necromancy school, and the “biotransplantation” of the Visali school... Then absorb the essence of other homes."

"Yes, I also think I can touch it a little bit, at least figure out what the nature of their immortality is before responding."

The doctrine of "fog of order" obviously has a strong impact on the "mechanical immortality school" whose ultimate goal is "immortality".

Hearing the comments of the following people, the head of the school, who seems to be indistinguishable from normal people, murmured in his mouth:

"The fog of order... immortal?"

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