Chapter 135: New Storm
The chaotic orbit of the evil moon meant that no one could tell when it would be full, and Lynch had never cared whether it was a full moon or not.
As long as the evil moon is hanging in the sky, it means he is going to have a big battle, and he doesn't care how many or how few enemies there are.
After determining that the two young members of the race were not coming for plunder, Lynch ended the hunt.
But they could not leave Lynch's sight, to prevent them from coming into conflict with the Skinks.
Lynch didn't know what method Teclis used, but the dwarves and humans happily reached an agreement with the elves.
The goal was achieved, and Lynch was too lazy to meddle in other people's business.
A group of travelers with different thoughts set out again, but their marching speed was inevitably slowed down.
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A few days later, in the early morning of Ulthuan, the port of Lothern.
Nearly ten thousand elven warships were displayed on the sea. At a glance, the endless eagle ships and dragon ships seemed to be the echo of Asur's ancient glory.
This is the most powerful naval army in the world! Perhaps a small number of dragon ships are not as daunting as the Black Ark, but the huge number, the wizard towers standing on the ships and the giant dragons flying in the sky, confirm the reputation of the Asur Navy.
Asur's invincible fleet slowly sailed away from Ulthuan. On the flagship of the legion, Prince Tyrion held the Sunfire Sword in his hand and looked fiercely at the end of the sea.
He had never suffered such a big loss! This fleet had the strong support of hundreds of elven princes and princesses, and Tyrion, with his outstanding charm, became the unique commander of the legion.
In the war meeting hall, although the elven nobles were still scheming against each other, they generally wanted to avenge the tragedy of Lothern, but they were fighting openly and secretly for the opportunity to gain glory.
Finubar, the "Phoenix King", supported this voyage.
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"The Council of Thirteen is watching! Watching you!"
Tsanquilo stood on a rat troll named "Bonebreaker", fiddling with the amulet on his chest, intimidating other warlocks while emphasizing his identity.
It failed, but that doesn't mean it has lost its status.
The warlord named Trites returned yesterday. The Grey Prophet did not believe his poor self-defense, but he was too lazy to care about the warlord's behavior.
Especially when the warlord brought the sightings of the "Scale of Destruction"! Cui Tesi claimed that it encountered the terrible enemy after being separated and survived the brutal battle by chance.
There was no ratman around it at that time, otherwise it would have even had a chance to plan to kill the lizard.
When Traits described the lizard's appearance, the Grey Seer remembered a bounty associated with it.
That was a bounty posted by another Grey Prophet, a bounty for the "Scale of Destruction" weapon! Thinking of that colleague who had suddenly become successful recently, Chuan Kui Luo narrowed his eyes in jealousy and hatred.
"Great! You're doing great! I have a plan."
Cui Tesi Weiwei shuddered all over, and felt that the humid rain forest had become extremely cold.
Big Horned Rat, please don't come up with any more weird schemes, this damn white-haired rat.
The Grey Seer looked north, towards the Isthmus of Lustria.
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After several days of trekking, Lynch arrived at Spikazuma.
There are still ruins in the ruins, and there are many more traces of hot-blooded activities.
Strangely, Lynch didn't find any trace of the sentry.
Lynch was curious about the Zongqi sacred object that was getting farther and farther away from him.
According to the archmage's divination, the long-legged holy object was heading towards the rainforest surrounding the City of Ashes.
The arduous trek was extremely painful for the witch hunter, but he remained silent and remained surprisingly resilient.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Lynch simply set up camp on the spot, ready to let the young cubs of the race have a good night's rest.
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At night, in Tilia, deep in the Black Rose Cemetery of Lucinni, in the dark temple of Mor.
The Patriarch of the Death God Morr, "Gatekeeper" Anrui woke up from a nightmare.
He was just praying, but the next moment he fell into a nightmare inexplicably. This was obviously a revelation from the God of Dreams and Death! Anrui saw that the sea was occupied by the dead, and endless undead souls desecrated Mor's cemetery. All the dead no longer rested in peace! Anrui wanted to call up an army, but Mor's church was never born for war.
Death and prophecy are the two main branches of Morel's cult.
An Rui only represents the side of More that symbolizes death, and he has no right to command the prophets.
In fact, the churches of More were independent, and it was difficult for Anri to convene them in any other way except for the secret meetings held in Lusigny every ten years.
Unfortunately, it’s not yet the next decade.
In desperation, the gatekeeper had to spread his dream, hoping to gain support from the knights of the Morse sect.
An Rui straightened his robe and walked out of the hall solemnly.
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Bretonnia, on the coast of the Duchy of Brionne.
John Doomsday wiped off the blood of the giant from his sword, bid farewell to the local lord gently, and boarded a large ocean-going sailing ship.
With the help of the lake fairy's power, he found the direction of his enemy.
The prophet told John that the unclean thing would appear on the isthmus of the New World in the near future.
The merchant ship slowly sailed away from the land, and the sailors began to pray to the foreign gods.
The Holy Grail Knight did not express his dislike for the sailor's strange belief. He respected other people's beliefs as long as they were not evil gods.
With the determination to die, he took advantage of the bright moonlight.
The Holy Grail Knight took one last look at his homeland, then turned firmly to look towards the ocean.
For some reason, this action frightened the sailors to their knees.
The prayers to Manawe, the god of the sea, were too harsh, so the Holy Grail Knight suppressed his discomfort, walked into the room inside the cabin, closed his eyes and prayed to the Lady of the Lake.
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In the ruins of Spikazuma, Lynch couldn't help but offer his heartfelt praises to the ancient saints.
With the help of the starry sky, Lynch discovered more details in his star map.
This is a world map that adjusts itself all the time! It's dynamic.
It even marked the storms and ocean currents on the ocean, but unfortunately, if the starlight was a little dim, Lynch would not be able to see these details clearly.
But it is enough, although it is of no great use for the time being.
If there is a chance to lead a battle in the future, this will become Lynch's special advantage.
The pterosaur flying from the east slowly landed, and the scouts brought news from the Awakening City.
Lord Walker used a special device in the City of Awakening to hatch a thousand Huangqi predators, which were the blessed Thoros blessed by Huangqi.
They are good at stealth and can completely hide as long as there is shadow.
The Slann concluded that the tablet was on a black ark in Druzy, but the other Slann refuted this view.
Not long ago, this Shi Lan was awakened and has not fallen asleep yet.
This made it easier for it to do its thing, as the other Slanns were still asleep.
It hopes that Lynch can do it for it and lead the army of the Awakening City to attack the Black Ark and retrieve the stone slab.
This God-blessed army will completely belong to Lynch.
Slan could only provide assistance with teleportation magic. Without excessively mobilizing the giant network of spiritual veins, there was not much it could do in the face of a whole ship of warlocks from the Black Ark.
(End of this chapter)
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