Chapter 270 of Father Mavi's Text Volume: Napoleon's Trilogy The extreme cold froze the sea water, turning it into ice crystals that filled the sky, and shot towards Anatole under the control of Old Haigma.

A huge sea snake with skin covered in fine scales jumped out of the sea, opened its bloody mouth, and attacked Anatole.

On the west coast of the empire, there is no sky, no land, only endless sea water, as if all the water in the Western Sea has gathered here, endless.

Facing the offensives of countless water tribes and old Hagma, Anatole's face was not good-looking. He didn't know what madness these water tribes had gone to, and they dared to attack humans on land.

A galaxy wrapped around him, firmly protecting the surroundings and blocking the incoming ice crystals. Anatole used all his strength. He is a god of faith who has completed three awakenings. His strength is at the level of a god, and has long surpassed that of extraordinary creatures.

Level, the two sides are not opponents at the same level at all. Even if the numbers can make up for a slight gap, it cannot change the result.

Soon, blood dyed the sea water red, and more and more aquatic corpses were floating on the water, with internal organs and bile mixed together, emitting a fishy and pungent smell.

On the sea surface where the moonlight poured in the distance, the figures of Ma Wei and Yunia suddenly appeared. Looking at the sea water contaminated by blood, Yunia couldn't help but said: "Dad, the casualties of the aquatic tribe are so heavy, let's send a signal quickly!"

"Um."

Ma Wei held onto the Siren's Tears and softly called out the name of Cesida the Whale Ancestor in his mind. This was the contact information between him and Cesida the Whale Ancestor. As long as the Palace of Versailles succeeded, Ma Wei would return immediately.

The west coast of the empire informed them.

At this moment, half an hour has passed since Mavey left the Palace of Versailles. With Rokin's speed, he can reach the border of the empire at sunrise. By then, if Anatole continues to pursue, he will definitely be blocked by other gods of faith.

After receiving the signal, Whale Ancestor Sesida and Old Haigma began to command the Aquatic Tribe to retreat, but Anatole had no intention of letting them go. It was obvious that the battle just now angered him and he vowed to drive out the Aquatic Tribe.

The water tribe fought and retreated, but did not disperse all at once. Old Haigma was very smart. Seeing Anatole's thoughts, it decided to concentrate its power and slowly retreat towards the deep sea. As long as it enters the sea of ​​death, Anatole will

You will have to retreat.

The Sea of ​​Death is a place where even gods can get lost.

Anatole pursued the sea tribe and soon left the west coast of the empire and entered the depths of the ocean. He was not worried about his own safety. A few water tribes could not kill him. Similarly, once the water tribe entered the sea of ​​death,

He was helpless.

Woo——

Woo——

A whistle suddenly sounded in the middle of the night in the ocean. Anatole was stunned for a moment and turned to look at the fleet approaching not far away. When he saw the flag flying on the ship clearly, his heart suddenly thumped.

Royal Navy!

"Anatole!"

Archbishop Liviu stepped onto the deck with his scepter, his cloudy eyes were as sharp as falcons at the moment, and asked sternly: "What did you do to His Highness and the others?!"

"snort!"

Anatole did not intend to answer Archbishop Liviu's question. He stopped chasing the water tribe and turned around to leave. Seeing him looking guilty, Archbishop Liviu looked behind him. Soon, a saint appeared.

Singing lowly, he attracted the possession of Tilde, the goddess of evil, and stopped Anatole.

After being stopped by Tilde, Anatole stopped and said angrily: "Get out of the way."

Tilde said indifferently: "Anatole, the thread of fate has given guidance. Manstein Potion Company does not belong to you. You'd better stop wasting your efforts and release Brandon and the others as soon as possible."

"Release?" Anatole seemed to have heard a joke: "I have never caught them, so how can I release them? Tilde, you always look like you are nagging. You three sisters are like this. It's useless.

Aren't you bored when you have a beautiful skin but are as stiff as a piece of wood and talk about your fate all day long?"

"According to the guidance of fate," Tilde turned to look east, in the direction of the Palace of Versailles: "The Wisdom Cult will suffer huge losses tonight."

Anatole's heart skipped a beat and he glanced at the leaving Shui Tribe. As if he realized something, he cursed secretly and turned into a ball of black mist, flying towards the Palace of Versailles.

Tilde stared at Anatole's leaving figure without making any sarcasm. It seemed that other beings questioning fate was no longer something worth getting angry about. Yes or no, right or wrong, sooner or later they would all witness it.

"goddess."

When Tilde returned to the ship, Archbishop Liviu immediately stepped forward and asked: "Is Anatole still unwilling to let Brandon and the others come back?"

"He will let them go." Tilde said, "But before Brandon comes back, I think you should go to the Perea Strait."

"Perea Strait? Do you mean that the Bonaparte Empire is going to attack the kingdom?"

Tilde did not answer, but just raised her palm, and a holy ball of light appeared in the palm, spreading out countless threads, two of which turned red and stretched straight into the distance, towards the direction of Bonaparte's first empire.

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"Soon, the three Manstein brothers will gather in the Perea Strait. After that, Anatole will release Brandon."

After saying that, Tilde left the saint's body, leaving Archbishop Liviu in deep contemplation.

Will the three Manstein brothers meet in the Perea Strait?

Could it be that.

Archbishop Liviu looked at the dense darkness in the distance: "Did they escape from Anatole's hands on their own?"

"Archbishop, do we still want to continue the offshore patrol mission?" the first mate stepped forward and asked.

"No, return immediately, follow the goddess's will, go to the Perea Strait, and meet the three Manstein brothers!"

"yes!"

Bonaparte Empire, Palace of Versailles.

Whoosh!

Anatole's figure appeared above the palace. This prosperous palace did not suffer much damage, and even the walls did not fall off. It was still full of luxury.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But in the north of the palace, trees fell, soil flew, century-old trees were uprooted, and in the deep pits, there were dozens of white bones that had long lost their flesh and blood. Surrounded by

Not even a drop of blood could be seen on the ground.

It's as if these bones were dug out of the ground.

"Lord God!"

In the Palace of Versailles, Archbishop Faye felt the presence of Anatole's aura above his head and rushed out to greet him. He looked distressed, with a bandage on his shoulder and a serious injury.

"Faye!" Anatole fell to the ground: "Where are Felix and Jonas?!"

"They. They escaped."

"Bastard! Can't you even catch two humans who don't know magic?!"

"Lord God, it was... a giant wolf attacked us!" Archbishop Fai defended: "The other party is a leader-level extraordinary creature! A monster that survived being shot by hundreds of Ticeus' arrows! It also returned

He took out a strange crystal skull! He released a terrifying blood mist, and everyone who touched the blood mist was cannibalized, leaving only their bones! Even their souls disappeared!"

"Crystal Skull?"

Anatole frowned: "What kind of skull does it look like? Made of crystal? What are its characteristics?"

Archbishop Fay described it in detail, he remembered it very clearly.

after listening

Anatole turned his hand over, and a rectangular crystal block, only as long as his index finger, appeared in his hand: "Is it this kind of thing?"

"That's right! That's it!" Archbishop Fay suddenly became excited: "Lord God, what exactly is this thing? Why can it exert such a powerful force? We could have killed that giant wolf!"

"This is crystal tree core, a treasure ore that was almost extinct in the real era." Anatole looked a little ugly: "Crystal tree core is currently the most suitable material for magic. It is countless times stronger than gold, and alchemy cannot.

Duplication can only be extracted from the broken branches of the Alchemy God Tree. I collected it for so long to get such a small piece, but that giant wolf actually has a crystal tree core the size of a human head!"

"There must be a big force behind that giant wolf!"

Archbishop Faye said: "Lord God, the giant wolf is here to rescue Mr. Felix and Mr. Jonas. Felix knows it. Do you think the giant wolf is the helper invited by Nicholas?"

"Nicholas."

Hearing this name, Anatole's face became even uglier. He didn't want to admit that the giant wolf was the helper invited by Ma Wei, but the fact was that not only was the giant wolf that attacked the Palace of Versailles, but also the giant wolf with a large piece of crystal tree core.

Ma Wei's helpers, even the water tribe that attacked the west coast of the empire, were most likely invited by Ma Wei!

How much energy must there be behind a human being who can call on the Haigma tribe, the Whalemen tribe, and the giant wolves to help?

Anatole now understood why Mavi was able to buy potion ingredients that others could not.

He and those extraordinary creatures were originally friends!

The treasures that humans need to rely on force to plunder are just a matter of words in Ma Wei's opinion!

There are not extraordinary creatures that are close to humans in history. There are some, but they are very few. It can be said that they are rare.

Especially for the Water Tribe, several god eras have passed, and Anatole can't remember that era when the Water Tribe was involved. The Water Tribe has always lived in the ocean, and has never been in conflict with humans, and the two sides have never had any major conflicts.

Be wary of each other.

The Haigma tribe is an extremely rare creature that is rare to encounter in a hundred years, but Ma Wei can ask them to come forward to hold him back. How much power is this?

What makes Anatole even more unacceptable is that he actually missed such an important human being!

If he knew that Ma Wei had such huge energy, he would win the other party no matter what, even if he used violent means!

It's fine now. Not to mention being run away by the other party, there is a high probability that the two sides will have a dispute. Isn't this just shooting oneself in the foot?!

"Lord God, do you want to order a pursuit?" Archbishop Fay asked: "It may be too late to pursue now."

"How long have they been gone?"

"Less than two hours."
To be continued...