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88. Escort! Escort! There are assassins!(1/2)

At dawn the next day, on the way from Arome Terrace to Klein, Black was talking to the Pope in his carriage, and Nasa was listening.

The Watchmen have received permission from the Pope to follow his convoy.

However, the princesses who had previously said that they came to Druswa with the Pope did not accompany them this time. It is said that because a "distinguished guest" suddenly came to Dailin, they invited them to go with him.

They will arrive at Vicres Manor the day before the wedding begins.

"Lord Storson is a very excellent clergyman. His understanding of the Holy Book of the Sea Tides made me amazed. To be honest, I don't want to believe that such a lord would be the dark leader in your mouth."

The Pope turned the rose rosary in his hand and flipped through the book "History of Druswaton" brought by Black in front of him. While he looked at the ancient stories on this land, he said nonsense:

"My first encounter with him was at...well, Prince Drake's birth celebration."

The Pope recalled:

"I was invited by King Deline to bless the prince. During that celebration, I had a great conversation with the Lord. Although our faith was different, it did not prevent the friendship between the two sincere souls.

Black, you are a native, do you know the development context of the Storm Church? When do you think they were involved in the darkness? Are they attracted by the darkness?

Or was it born in the darkness?”

"You can ask the right person, please don't know."

The pirate leaned on his chair and looked at the dark forests passing by and the snow-capped mountains in the distance, while drinking a sip of wine and speaking to the Pope and the Adjutant of the Watcher:

"The Storm Church was established very early, and their history can even be compared with the Church of Holy Light. It is said that its budding was born among the first pioneers who arrived in Kurtiras two thousand and seven hundred years ago.

This can also be seen from their teachings.

At first, the pioneers were in very bad condition when they arrived in Kurtiras. There were barbaric half-Vicuku Drewster who caused trouble in Druswa, and there were wild boars and elemental creatures in the Storson Valley.

Druswa has a leader like Colonel Arom Vicres, and there is also the first Lord Storson in charge of the overall situation.

They fought against the barbaric creatures on the earth and opened up places of residence for the people. At the beginning, they lacked anything, especially food.

But after a certain accident, the tide of the sea brought abundant catches and resources to the pioneers who were short of food and clothing, and they regarded it as a natural grace.

A sacrifice was also held for this.

Then something magic happened. After the sacrifice, every time a tide came, the people of the Storson Valley would receive the "gift from the sea".

Either it is food, some rusty armor and weapons washed ashore, even some callus-like seaweed, and magical items hidden deep in the ruins of the sea.

Relying on these continuous "support", the pioneers of the Storson Valley quickly stood firm and they began to fight back.

Drive the wild boars back to their ravine and suppress the elemental creatures on the snowy mountain.

So, under the blessing of the ocean, they possessed the rich Storson Valley as their territory.

It was then that the Church of Storm was established.

Lord Storson was the first to discover the blessing of the sea tide, and was naturally elected as the leader."

Speaking of this, Black grinned.

He shook the wine pot in his hand and asked meaningfully:

"So, what exactly is the truth about the so-called "Blessing of the Sea"? Are the pioneers lucky? Or are there something secretly helping?

If you think this example is a bit far-fetched, then I will tell you another thing as a local.

Naga!

Ms. Nasa should be familiar with this vicious deep-sea soft-skinned snake. Most of the missions of the Watcher are related to their undying covetous eyes on the entire world."

The stinky pirate coughed, took out a map of Kurtiras from his arms, spread it out in front of the Pope and Nasa, and he picked up a quill and drew several lines on the coast of the Tiragard Strait and Storson Valley.

He pointed to the areas surrounded by lines and said to the two people in front of him:

"Kurtiras is a wealthy island country, and such a place must have been spyed by Naga. A long time ago, before the Prodmoore family became royal family, Naga was invading the long coastline of this country.

Except for the area where Druswa is not suitable for Naga landing operations, there are traces of these soft-skinned snakes raging in other places.

I have read notes left by a naval major hundreds of years ago. At that time, the navy of Kurtiras was far less powerful than today. Faced with the attack of Naga, the entire Tiragard Strait was astonished as a cicada.

After each storm, the soft-skinned snakes would rush to land with the waves and robbed them, and at their craziest moments, they even rushed into the city of Borales several times.

The Storson Valley was also attacked by Naga, where the coastline was flatter and more suitable for Naga landing.

But the problem is that every time Naga has harassed the Storson Valley in the past few hundred years, it has stopped at the coast, and the Church of Storm claims that it is the sea that shelter them.

This statement is simply untenable!

Anyone with a little vision knows that Naga's advantages in the endless sea are infinite. They can break through the Port of Borales and can also penetrate the Storson Valley.

But every time I try it out.

Rather than robbery, it is more like a perfunctory performance, scaring those unbeliever to convert quickly and protect them.

The most peculiar thing is that more than a hundred years ago, after the Kurtilas fleet officially established the invitation of the Haixians to join the fleet, the Nagas' attack on Kurtilas suddenly stopped.

It's like they're really afraid of Haehyun.

In this way, with the strength of the Kurtilas fleet, the influence of the Storm Church began to rapidly expand to the entire South China Sea and even the entire endless sea.

It sounds like mutual accomplishment.

But to be honest, it's more like a premeditated plan."

Black thought about it, for example:

"It's like a giant got a weapon that can make itself stronger. It wields its weapons to kill all directions, but this weapon has its own consciousness.

Its biggest side effect is that it will seize the mind of the giant.

Until the end, the giant became the king of the world, lost all his mind, and became a puppet controlled by weapons.

Look, Kurtiras's navy is already the most powerful maritime force in Azeroth. Dailin commands this fleet to roam the world, and he is about to embark on the journey to conquer the last sea.

The Church of Storm has also extended its tentacles to every sea in this world.

Does this look like the metaphor I mentioned?

The giant is about to become king.

The moment when it ascended the throne with joy on its face, it was also the moment when it completely lost itself.

They are only one step away from their final victory.

They only need to capture Dailin.

They just need to turn the stubborn old man into one of them, put the crown of the King of the Sea on his head with his own hands, and then they can rule the world by manipulating the navy.

Even soliciting the power of the entire world for their evil gods to rebuild a dark empire.”

As Blake finished speaking, Nasa quietly shivered, while the pope was full of seriousness. Although they were not willing to think about the problem from such a pessimistic perspective, the pirate's "dark prophecy"...

To be honest, it's a bit scary.

"Okay, don't be afraid, we still have time."

Black waved his hand and supported his chin and said:

"Even if we are all about to die, the true 'goods' still have to see tangible evidence before they can take action. I understand, procedural justice.

So I have to think about how I presented you two with the most evil face of the Storm Church in this wedding.

I have to prove they are evil.”

“It’s not without good news.”

Nasa said softly:

"I received a reply from the moon priests of Mount Hygar on this matter during my moonlight prayer last night. The Elune sisters have coordinated the secret hunters who are best at hunting and the druids of the Cenario Order.

They will send a capable force to Kultiras to help the Watchmen save their invading companions.”

"Wait, secret path?"

Black suddenly reached out his hand and interrupted Nasa's words. He rubbed his chin and said in a weird tone:

“Can you send me a letter to Ms. Imerel Shadow Guard?

I know they just accepted two 'apprentices' there, and I want that big 'Batman' to help me, and that little weak chicken licking dog will stay in the Swordsman camp to continue his further studies."

"How can I send this news?"

Nasa said dissatisfiedly:

"Besides, they have already set out, and it's too late to change people.

It is said that the druids have magically discovered a small exit to the Emerald Dream in the Druswa Mountains of Kurtiras, which allows them to walk through the dream in the shortest time.

It should be related to Master Alpha.

The cold Dajing-speaker said he would not help, but actually provided us with much-needed assistance."

"You still say that they are indifferent? They have rescued you defeated generals from a group of dangerous Kerciels, you unconscience-free elves.

This is life-saving grace. It’s fine if you don’t pay them, but you’ll still secretly tease them.”

Black said with a lip.

Seeing him start to "routine nonsense", Nasa and the Pope both lost interest in talking.
To be continued...
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