Chapter 220

On the other side.

More than 50 nautical miles from Hoffa's freighter.

A warship bird hovers overhead in an oncoming breeze, then glides sideways and flies away in a half circle.

The huge warship floats on the sea. It is more than 200 meters long, 30 meters wide and 10 meters deep. The turret stands like a tall building. The white smoke from three steam turbines and 12 boilers has covered his surroundings with an unknown white fog.

The shankhost.

A German cruiser that sank a British carrier.

If it is a weekday, at noon, the deck should be very busy. They wipe the floor, load ammunition, repair, even play cards and drink. But now, on the deck of the German Empire's top warship, the shankhost, the needles are still audible.

Several soldiers on duty stood at the entrance of the turret with guns, looking nervous. The soldiers who were ordered to maintain order on the deck were so helpless that there were five imperial witches in black robes and the infamous man sitting in the middle of the witches.

I saw a man in military uniform sitting on a chair among five black robed witches, reading a newspaper. His skin was brown and thin as a whip handle, and his shoulders, hands and neck showed muscles. Polished boots in the soft and hazy sun is very unreal, the face under the reflective sunglasses is cool and solidified, the blue uniform is spotless, the crease is like a blade.

It's German Colonel Gestapo, Muller Mans.

The people he threw into the camp claim to add up to fill the entire red sea.

These visitors didn't speak much from the beginning of boarding the deck, but the strong dead air in the air made these ordinary navy soldiers feel like a broken ship in the ocean, which could be murdered at any time.

A soldier on guard felt that his buttock itched, but he was embarrassed to reach for it, so he secretly put his buttock against a raised screw cap on the back iron wall and slowly rubbed it.

A black robe caught a glimpse of his movements and squinted.

The soldiers stopped rubbing in embarrassment.

"Dominic, why don't you come out?"

"We've been waiting here for three hours. How long are we going to wait?" he asked

The soldier who twisted his butt squeezed out a smile: "sorry, the major is busy now. It's not convenient to see people. Please wait a little longer."

Black robe sneered: "half an hour ago, you said that, half an hour ago, you still said that."

Soldier: ---

Colonel Mans, who was reading the newspaper, said with a smile: "calm down, Aldo. Major Dominic has a lot to do

The soldier looked relieved.

The black robe named Aldo said: "why do we come to Normandy to catch someone, and we have to inform Dominic specially?"

Mans did not raise his head and said, "it's polite. We can't just break into other people's jurisdiction without informing them. Moreover, even if we don't respect Dominic, we should respect the adults behind him."

Heavy footsteps came from the deck.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

A black robed wizard said that the other black robes pricked their necks to restrain their impatience.

The door leading to the cabin on the deck of the warship was bent open by several soldiers.

A fat figure was carried out on the stretcher, his strong arm hanging weakly on the edge of the stretcher, with blood dripping from it.

"That's... Dominic?"

A black robe frowned and asked.

"No way."

Mans smiles as he continues to turn a page of the newspaper.

Several soldiers carrying stretchers went to the side of the boat and lifted the stretcher like garbage. Throw the fat guy down, and the hapless guy falls off the warship like a rag doll and plops into the sea.

Soon, the sea will churn up, countless black shark fins out of the muddy water, and in the blink of an eye they devour the guy who was thrown down.

After throwing the body, the soldier pushed the door and returned to the cabin. The black robed witches turned their heads indifferently and didn't care too much. It wasn't long before heavy footsteps came again from the deck.

"Are you coming?"

The black robe looked dignified again, and some even arranged their robes.

This time, a two meter muscular man stumbled open the cabin door. He covered his mouth and chest. As soon as he went out, he fell to the ground heavily, and his spine stabbed out.

"This is..."

The black wizard was stunned.

"No

Mans continued to shake his head.

I saw the fallen man twitching, blood gushing from his back, and it spread to the feet of the black wizard in a blink.

Several soldiers followed him out of the cabin. They picked up the strong man and threw him into the sea just like the fat man.Under the action of gravity, the man plops into the water.

The sea is boiling and the sharks are dancing wildly. In the blink of an eye, they devour the two unknown guys.

There's no sound in the black robe.

At this time, a young lieutenant pushed open the iron door and came to some black robed witches, leaning slightly.

"Major, please."

"Great."

With a smile, Mans closed the newspaper, folded his legs and sat up from the deck chair.

The lieutenant and his party came down the deck. The light in the cabin flickered in the face of Colonel mullermans. He put his hand behind him and looked at the steel machine with interest.

The discolored Beige walls were speckled with expanding rust. Every few meters, a battery driven fluorescent lamp hangs from the steel beam, casting a green and ugly light, strong but uneven.

Before long, they followed the young lieutenant to the bottom of the deck, a place like a boxing ring.

In the middle of the ring, two men are fighting each other. One of the strong men pinched another man's spine, constantly hitting his abdomen, and the beaten man spewed thick scarlet substance. There was a strong smell of blood in the air, as if in a slaughterhouse.

Soon, one of the men was defeated by the other, and was directly pressed on the ground, smashed to death.

He stood up, looked at the men who had entered the ring, moved his neck and walked towards them.

Several black robes snickered, "what a shame. Is he a wizard or a boxer?"

But soon, their laughter disappeared when the man approached.

This is an amazing looking man. He is three meters tall and covered with scars. His whole body is full of extremely developed muscles. Just a glance can make people feel scared.

"Hi, Ethan, long time no see."

Captain mans warmly looked up and said hello to the man in front of him.

"Mans."

The man's voice rumbled like thunder. The soldier next to him helped him take off his fist and handed him a cup of milk.

That glass is the size of a normal brain. He took it and drank it down. The blood left a bright red handprint on the Milky cup.

Man: you're in a good mood. It's said that you've cleaned up nearly all the Allied transport ships in this area recently. Lord greendevo should be very satisfied

"Well."

Dominic snorted coldly, "more milk."

Standing on one side of the soldiers to his basin size cup again, into a large number of milky white liquid.

He raised his head and gulped it down.

After drinking the milk, the half giant asked, "what are you doing here? There are not enough things in Paris, or the wizarding association is too idle."

"Neither, my friend. I recently ran away from an important source of information. Chloe lemme, a descendant of alchemist Nick lemme, is in your jurisdiction now. "

"And then?"

"And then?" Mans also asked, "aren't you going to do something?"

Dominic smiles, eyes finally focused on mans's face: "if you want to catch someone, you don't have to tell me, Colonel."

He deliberately bit the word "Colonel" so hard that he turned back: "more milk."

(the soldier brings a bigger jar.)

Mans: "if you can, you can understand it as a kind request."

He looked up and drank the milk: "don't you have many witches under your own hands? Let them do it for you. Are they so useless that they can't even catch a woman? "

The poignant satire made mans's black robed witches agitate one after another. Some even took a step forward and pulled out their wands.

For Dominic's sarcasm, Mans didn't care. He laughed and raised his hand to stop the rioting.

"Her magic ability is a little slippery, once started, it is difficult to stop, and you are a famous wizard killer, almost no wizard can escape from you, so I want to ask you to help once."

"And what is the reward?"

Man: let me tell you a story, major

"Dominic tidied up his gloves without looking up," he said

"My grandfather saw a super sail warship, the St. Trinidad, in Spain during the battle of Cape Saint Vincent in 1797. It is the only Spanish warship with four decks. Equipped with 140 guns.

At that time, he was the top warship in the world. No one knew he would lose. But it was a pity that in less than ten years, it was defeated by the British victory at sea and never recovered.

When my father was young, he used to work for volkeng shipyard. At that time, the Far East Qing government ordered two warships, Dingyuan and Zhenyuan, from my father's Shipyard.

The displacement is 7000 tons, the armor is 12 to 14 inches thick, and the main armament is four 12 inch main guns. It was the largest warship in the Far East at that time. It's all in the limelight for a while.However, in less than ten years, they were sunk in the Yellow Sea by the unknown Japanese Navy. "

He said slowly. Dominic's face had become very ugly. "What do you want to say, Colonel?"

"In fact, what I want to say is that people's destiny is the same as these ships. There is no difference in being in the limelight today. Tomorrow you may fall and die. No one knows what the future will be like. "

He said sincerely: "but God's mercy will occasionally let me and other mortals have a chance to see the secrets of heaven. This opportunity is now in front of you and me, Ethan. As long as you can get Chloe lemme back, I can share with you the chance to spy on the future. "

There was a moment of silence.

Dominic sneered, "I see."

"What do you understand?"

"I understand. That's why you, as a Muggle, can bewitch so many witches to serve you. Is that right? "

Mans's face slightly changed, but still calm: "I promise to see through the future, yes, but it's not demagogy."

"No interest, please come back."

Dominic stood up and waved his hand.

"Next!"

Standing on one side of the soldiers immediately opened the iron cage in the arena, there are two big men were escorted out.

Dominic moved his muscular neck and jumped into the ring.

Mans's face was gloomy for a moment, but in the twinkling of an eye, he returned to normal. He stepped forward and fell on the fence of the boxing ring:

"I heard that in 1928, you defeated ten masked gargoyles, killed three Luxemburg giants alone in 1935, and in 39, you were taken as a disciple by grindevo for killing 36 members of the British violet wizard group From then on, he's known as the wizard killer, right? "

Dominic: what do you want to say? Come on

"Once a giant destroyer, a wizard killer, now fighting with some ordinary Muggles here, isn't it boring?"

Boom!!

A Muggle strong man was smashed out, directly broke the guardrail, hit the iron wall, smashed into a pile of meat pie.

Blood splashed on the faces of several black robes. They forbeared fear and stood still.

Dominic walked slowly in front of mans. At this moment, his already tall figure became taller and almost blocked all the light.

"Don't tell me, Mans. If you don't like it, you can come down and play with me. If you're happy, maybe I'll help you find lemme. "

"No, I don't want to die."

Mans calmly spread his hand, "however, as a reward, I can introduce you to a better opponent."

"No one in this sea is my opponent."

"It's like this. Miss lemme has a guard by her side. He is also a student of Lord grindevore. You should have heard of that. "

"Who do you say?"

"Hoffa Bach.