In the distance, the harbor of Antony harbor looms, the black ship, the scarlet shroud.

"Lord selistein, we will arrive at the port of that city in 15 minutes. Do you want to inform the local Lord and church in advance?" The flag nun's silver hair danced with the monastery's flag in the sea breeze.

The nun, who was asked, stood in the bow of the ship in silence. Her sharp eyes were full of firmness, as if the ice at the end of the world would never melt. She slowly shook her head.

"I see, my Lord." The nun holding the flag stepped back and walked three meters away from the person in front of her before turning around.

In front of her were forty combat nuns, most of them in the same armor as the flag nun. The metal armor was decorated with prayer scriptures, and scarlet shawls swayed in the wind.

Although the clerical nuns in red robes are not covered with hard armor like their sisters, the magic aura that can be seen all over the body makes anyone understand the identity of their casters.

There are also a small number of young nuns, only wearing leather armor, gathered together, young faces excited and nervous, as probationary nuns, this will be their first mission.

The eyes of the fighting nuns were as hard as iron. Many of them had tattoos on their delicate faces representing their own achievements, or the whole prayer of praising the Witch King was directly tattooed on their faces. They were equipped with armor and weapons, which made them look fierce.

"Lord celesteyn ordered that after arriving at the port, he would go directly to the city to arrest the son of disaster, and kill him if he was obstructed." The flag nun issued an order: "including the local Lord's military forces and church personnel, all those related to the son of disaster, to be executed on the spot!"

"For mankind! No mercy The nuns responded to the order of the flag nun.

The head of the steel chain that's holding a steel book on the cover of the ship's Seine.

The nun's iron gloves rubbed on the pages made of special materials and read the Scriptures silently.

"Heretics crave the fire of redemption. There is no need to be afraid, for we will give this fire. "

in a warehouse in the port area, the demon hunter and his comrades are making final preparations.

The shadow assassin, dressed in black leather armor, is adjusting his gloves. All kinds of small tools are taken out of his body by the assassin, carefully checked and put back.

"Do you always go out with so many toys on you?" The samurai patted her new half body armor with satisfaction. Judging from the exquisite patterns on it and the reaction of the witch at that time, it was very valuable.

As the biggest black market dealer in port Antony, the witch's small jewelry room has a lot of pretty good equipment. Even the demon hunter takes two non reflective daggers as their backup weapons.

"I don't know if you've got muscles in your brain. With your poor IQ, it's hard for me to explain to you what these cute little guys are for." The former shadow assassin, who has completely recovered his health, is not the salted fish that anyone could step on.

Deftly dodged the fist of the female warrior, the shadow assassin turned into a thick fog and disappeared in the same place. In a flash, he appeared behind the Demon Hunter: "I tell you, ten minutes! I won't stay in it for another second! If you don't arrive on time, I won't be in breach of contract! "

The samurai snorted, ignoring the elusive assassin, she took out her own slaughtering flail and carefully smeared grease between the chains. The metal shield that the dwarf groyin had been forging was leaning against the barrel beside the female warrior.

The pure metal shield, nearly two fingers thick, reminds Xu Yichen of the front armor plate of the police armored vehicle, which weighs 60 kg. Li Yanlong tried to equip it and found that he could only use it reluctantly.

[Vitoria's eyes: This is the work of master craftsman groyin. In order to thank a friend, the dwarf master made a heavy shield with precious materials he had collected for many years to protect her from harm. Gnome groyin carefully measured her friend's height and arm length, making the shield work best only in her hands.

Usage restriction: minimum strength requirement: 19 points, minimum system requirement: 15 points

material: titan alloy 2 (modified version of Caroline)

texture: indestructible

feature 1: fit - this is the shield specially made by dwarf master for Vitoria Gabriella. When he uses this shield, the weight of the shield will be reduced by one third.

Feature 2: female barbarian's death gaze - aim the gemstone on the front of the shield at the enemy. The enemy will feel fear once a day.

I've carved your face in front of you. It might work wonders, right? ——Xu Yichen looked at the relief which filled the whole shield, and the corners of his mouth jerked. The dwarf carved the female warrior's face in an exaggerated way on the front of the shield, and two red gemstones were inlaid in the position of the female warrior's eyes.The samurai accepted the joke. Of course, she said it herself. But Li Yanlong said that in the afternoon, he heard a riot in the blacksmith's shop outside the room.

The monk Tang Sanzang sat quietly on the ground with his legs crossed. He fell asleep. He kept reading the Scriptures softly, as if he didn't care about what was going to happen.

The witch walked around in the warehouse, and the demon hunter could feel the panic in the witch's heart: "don't worry, we will finish the task."

The witch did not answer the hunter's words. Xu Yichen knew that the witches' Association had hidden something about the mission. The three children of disaster were definitely in trouble.

Last time in Carlo's dream battle, the demon hunter did not talk to the witch about the appearance of the silver haired girl. The demon hunter vaguely felt that the witch Association's initiative to attack the black ship this time had a lot to do with the girl.

While the demon hunter was meditating, a crow fluttered its wings and flew into the warehouse. It landed on the witch's shoulder. The witch leaned close to the crow. It seemed that there was communication between one person and one thing.

After a while, the crow called at the Witch and flew out of the window that had come in before.

"Is the black ship coming?" The hunter walked into the Witch and asked.

"The black ship has begun to slow down and is about to enter the port. The patrol boat in the port has been hit and sunk by them." "It seems that the nuns are going to make a quick decision and settle things here before the church and the Lords react," the witch told the hunter

"It's a good thing for us, the fewer people involved, the better." The demon hunter pulled up his sword and said, "everyone, get ready. The cheese box has arrived."

They're the mice that steal cheese from the box.

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