Chapter 200 Leaving

The waves hit the rocks, and besides the sounds of nature, Crown could faintly hear the murmurs of nature. These sounds gave him a sense of familiarity.

He folded his palms to his ears and listened carefully, but he could not hear anything unusual, as if he had just had an auditory illusion.

Hearing voices? How is that possible?

After his Golden Light Mantra advanced, he believed in his spiritual perception very much and realized that there really were sounds coming from the ocean.

He quickly figured out where that familiar feeling came from. It came from a dream, from a dream in which he was tortured after smashing a statue of an evil god.

The two sounds are different, but the meaning of chaos and disorder is exactly the same, and it makes people feel uncomfortable when they hear them.

He asked for confirmation: "Did you hear any different sounds?"

Del was stunned and replied, "No."

"No."

Others also shook their heads.

Savage smiled and said, "Are you too nervous? It doesn't matter if we can't kill the Deep Diver from a long distance. Bishop Cavendish is just making an attempt."

Fanny's expression became serious. Her father had warned her that if she heard any vague sounds, she must take them seriously.

There are two types of this situation. One is that the sharpness of spiritual perception reaches a threshold, which can capture the active spirituality in this world; the other is that it attracts the attention of certain "things".

The first situation is better, as keen spiritual perception also has many positive effects. In the second situation, you should try to stay in a safe place and reduce your own presence.

When Cavendish told her about the situation, she asked why he didn't confront her, and her father turned his back on her:

"That is something that the gods have not done. Unless we can become a being more powerful than the gods, we should not confront those 'things' directly."

So I'm the only one affected?

When Clown heard everyone's answers, he became even more alert. He quickly danced his left hand in the air, drew a Heart-Clearing Talisman in mid-air, and then activated the talisman's spiritual power to release the Moon Spirit Shield.

He had no better solution, so he simply stacked up armor to strengthen everyone's willpower and resistance.

After the Golden Light Spell advanced, the coverage of the Moon Spirit Shield increased a lot, reaching a radius of two meters, and all the people on the top of the tower were covered.

Everyone immediately felt their thinking became much clearer and their minds became more alert.

"What is this?"

Savage was amazed? He felt a coolness on his forehead, just like drinking a glass of ice-cold juice at noon under the scorching sun. Moreover, this coolness spread to his limbs and bones, and every pore was opened, and his whole body felt indescribably refreshed.

"My bloodline is a little special, so I know a few tricks," Crown said without elaborating.

“Here I come.”

He saw a shadow appear on the sea surface under the light, and then a large number of mermen emerged from the water.

The strange-shaped fish heads all have huge bulging eyeballs, which are heartless and indifferent to the bright places on the shore and in the sky.

Most murlocs have symmetrical eyes, but some have distorted eyes, with three or more eyes growing on their faces.

If you stare at it too closely, you will feel uncomfortable.

He turned on his super vision, and his view immediately zoomed in, quickly searching for the target enemy.

The Deep Diver is very different from other murlocs and is relatively easy to find.

He started looking from one end of the searchlight range and soon found the target.

The purple-black head, which is one size larger than others, is so conspicuous.

The deep diver's big mouth opened and closed, revealing a black hole as big as a bowl, as if he was roaring something.

Then, Clown saw it waving its hands forward violently, and the fishmen around it raised their weapons one after another.

These weapons are varied, including white fish bones, colorful corals, and rusty swords.

The moment the Deep One raised his hand, Crown pulled the trigger.

The bullet left the muzzle at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound, and by the time the monsters heard anything, everything was settled.

The brass bullet was like a streak of light, breaking into the area under the searchlight and flying in front of the Deep Diver at the moment when the fishman troops swarmed forward.

The imagined eyeball explosion did not occur, and the Deep Diver lowered his head the moment the bullet came.

The bullet seemed to hit steel, rubbing against the scales and splashing sparks before falling into the sea.

The Deep Diver raised his head and looked in the direction where the bullet was coming from.

"Alas, what a pity."

Savage said it was a pity, but he was secretly relieved in his heart.

If teammates can kill the Deep Diver from a hundred meters away, does that also mean that he can be killed by a very good ordinary person shooter?

Fanny also saw the situation at that time and explained softly, "Level 3 extraordinary creatures will have a vague ability to sense danger. A hundred meters is still too far. I think if it was fifty or sixty meters, the deep diver would not be able to react."

Clown did not show any frustration. He pointed at the sturdy figure rushing towards the watchtower and said with a smile:

"This can be considered a means of luring the enemy deep into your territory. Haven't you tried it?"

The Deep One is extremely violent and bloodthirsty, and will definitely want to retaliate if attacked. This time, he no longer hides behind the scenes, but goes into battle himself.

He reloaded his bullets and continued to look for his next target. The original target had already run into the shadows and it might take some time to find him.

With a wry smile, Fanny responded, "Of course we tried. This watchtower is the closest building to the sea, and other gunmen could not hit the target accurately.

If we place gunners on the airship to lower the altitude, we can hit the target, but the deep diver will just yell at the airship in the air. "

The Deep Diver that had just been hit rushed forward quickly among the group of fishmen, pushing left and right. Many of the fishmen that were blocking the way were like being hit by a dump truck, and they flew up and crushed a group of their companions.

Its heart was filled with rage, and it wanted to eat the attacker alive.

It was possible to sense from the force coming from its brow bone that its big eyes would be blinded just a little bit.

It quickly rushed to the bottom of the watchtower. The tower, which was more than ten meters high, posed no obstacle at all. It leaped hard and jumped to a height of five or six meters.

Using its claws and paws to gain leverage, it leaped to the top of the tower in two or three leaps and jumped into the tower.

Its ferocious mouth opened, revealing its crisscross fangs, and there was a mad smile on its face.

Fresh meat!

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The deep diver has already smelled a unique fragrance in the air, and sticky saliva is flowing from its mouth, forming a crystal silk thread in the air.

It wants to kill people to make up for the anger in its heart.

It was greeted by two blazing red shields.

Savage and Fanny both raised their shields and hit the target the moment the enemy stepped in.

Unintentionally, the Deep Diver who raised his hands to block was smashed against the wall. Then, the two flails hit its head in turn in tacit understanding.

"Snap"

The Deep Diver's hard head cracked like a watermelon in a microwave.

Its strength exceeds that of an ordinary third-order transcendent, but facing two bishops at the same time, it can only be pressed against the wall and rubbed.

When Crown saw the monster being slammed against the wall, he withdrew his gaze. The enemy's fate was already sealed.

Since he added the Moon Spirit Shield, he was no longer disturbed by strange noises and could carry out his mission with peace of mind.

The Deep Diver is the commander of the murloc troops. Every time a Deep Diver is found, the troops will face less pressure.

Facing the evil god, all human beings are a whole. Even if some people can only serve to distract the evil god's attention, we must do our best to save them if we have the spare capacity.

Later, he hit five more Deep Divers one after another. Four of them rushed towards the watchtower without brains, and were then pinned against the wall and beaten to death.

Fanny's eyes curved into crescents. This kind of hunting was much easier and more efficient than previous battles.

When there were no more Deep Divers in his sight, Clown turned on the shooting mode and killed ordinary murlocs. To him, the big eyes of murlocs were very conspicuous. The low-level murlocs were not fast and it was rare that he missed. At daybreak, ordinary transcendents began to clean up the battlefield, and Clown and others returned to the temporary command post.

When Cavendish saw them coming in, he asked with a smile, "How were your results?"

Klauen laughed: "I overestimated myself. I didn't kill any deep divers."

Fanny immediately said, "But he lured five Deep Divers to the watchtower, and we killed them all. Their bodies have been thrown under the tower. Klauen also killed a lot of murlocs. You can ask the soldiers to count how many murlocs had their eyes shot out."

A smile spread across Cavendish's face, and he nodded: "After verifying the situation, the credit for killing the Deep One will be credited to you three.

Last night, the intensity of the murloc's attack was significantly smaller, so we need to speed up the construction of fortifications.

Do you have anything else to report?"

He glanced around and saw that no one answered, so he said, "Dismissed, the night watch troops rest, and the others work."

Everyone left, and only Cavendish and his daughter were left in the command post.

Fanny stepped forward and whispered:

"Father, I have a problem to report to you. Crown said he heard some voices last night, but we didn't hear them."

Cavendish showed a thoughtful expression on his face. After a moment, he said:

"Crown once smashed a statue of an evil god and was severely contaminated.

Go and inform them immediately, and after lunch we will weigh anchor and return to Rhine City."

He recalled the malice and pollution he had sensed in the Yorktown crypt, and believed that some being had noticed Crown's presence.

Fanny asked in surprise, "Didn't they say that those evil gods haven't woken up from their long sleep yet, but they have such power now?"

"Don't doubt the power of a god, even if it's an evil god."

Cavendish sighed. His daughter had experienced many battles, but most of them were smooth sailing and there was no danger.

This is not a good thing for a fighter, especially in this day and age.

She seems strong now, and her continuous victories have given people the belief that they will win, but a heavy blow may make her unable to recover.

He wanted to create a chance for her to withstand setbacks while there was still a chance, to let her understand that a person's strength is not only reflected in the confidence of continuous victory, but also in the ability to rebound in the face of despair and adversity, the latter of which is more valuable.

(End of this chapter)