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Two hundred and eleven. Mutiny

He failed.

The attack of the Ancient Ones was thwarted by Midnight City. It sounds incredible, but through the Appearance Academy of the businessman's dialogue, Lu Li was told that the newspaper did not mention that the God of the Deep Sea was seriously injured when he arrived, and that the blood he shed stretched from the back of the world to the mountains.

To Midnight City, all the weird things along the way are followed like crazy.

Asking the God of the Deep about the direction in which he was leaving, Lu Li looked at the map and observed quietly.

Has he rebelled?

This is obviously related to what happened to Him outside the World's Back Mountains, but everything is unknown because of the black mist called unknown.

And keep going in the direction where the God of the Deep Sea left... the ice-free port of Weiner is located there.

Will that be His next target after his failed attack on Midnight City?

"Ophelia, you, Pusius and the believers stay at Wanghai Cliff."

Lu Li left the Anne tree and walked towards the refuge point.

No matter whether the invading enemies are killed in the Vina Ice-Free Harbor or the god of the deep sea takes over the Vina Ice-Free Harbor, it will not end well.

Ophelia and Pusius objected fiercely, their dullness and smoothness were like musical instruments being played randomly. Then they changed their minds when Lu Li was firm and silent, and asked Lu Li to take them with him.

"You don't need to follow."

Lu Li opened the desk drawer and took out the psychic gun lying quietly inside.

Dean Lawrence of Image University put in a lot of effort to find the exact same desk.

"You don't let...us...go, it means...you know...the danger, right?"

"The God of the Deep Sea also knows us, and together we have a greater chance of awakening His memories!"

Ophelia and Psius insisted.

"I have seen the fall of another ancient one. He revived not long ago, but his power has not yet been restored. He used King Allen City as a trap to attract thousands of evil spirits and evil spirits, turning them into recovery nutrients."

Then it was wiped out by the gaze from outside the starry sky.

"It may be difficult to determine the strength of evil gods, but the ancient ones are different. They are not powerful because they are ancient, but they are ancient because they are powerful."

Ophelia understood the meaning of Lu Li's words, and she insisted on her opinion: "You dare to go...I dare too."

"Me too!"

Lu Li didn't say anything else. He carefully wiped the psychic gun with slightly opened rose buds, loaded the bullet, and put it into the holster.

Although to the God of the Deep Sea it is like using a stick against a heavily armed army.

Ophelia and Pusius will follow Lu Li and leave. The Shadow Church believers who cannot refuse the order will stay at Wanghai Cliff to protect Annie.

As for those allies, since the potential enemy would be the God of the Deep Sea, the number was meaningless, and Lu Li did not contact them.

A letter written by the God of the Deep that might attack the ice-free port of Vina was sent to Mayor Mateus by the merchant Anthony. They set off dozens of minutes after getting the news, boarded Andrea who was anchored in the lighthouse reef area, and set out at full speed.

Sailing to the ice-free port of Wiener.

Hope it's not too late.



The thin letter paper looks beautiful from the hand that has lost its strength.

Assistant Valendo picked up the letter that fell on the carpet and handed it back to the mayor, Matthäus whispered.

"You can watch."

After a slight pause, Valendo looked at the short and heavy content on the letter.

"The God of the Deep Sea...is the ancient one who attacked Midnight City yesterday!?" Valendo behaved like the mayor, and the letter slipped from his fingers.

Matthäus caught the fallen letter and said with complicated emotions: "Now we must let the outside world know about this."

"But the trial court guards are right outside the door, which will reveal that we are still communicating with Mr. Lu Li."

"There is no other way."

Mateus raised his eyes and looked towards the door through his hanging brown hair.

"Open the door."

The reaction of the Inquisition Guards who learned that they were still in contact with Lu Li was exactly as Mateus expected: they searched the mayor's office without any respect, looking for letters and eyeballs.

Bang!

Valendo, who was standing nearby, was suddenly punched hard in the abdomen, retching and spitting out his eyes covered in saliva.

The hard-soled boots crushed his eyeballs as he passed by, and he stopped in front of the desk.

"Mr. Mayor, please cooperate with our inspection."

Mayor Mateus pushed the letter in front of the captain: "The god of the deep sea who attacked Midnight City is rushing to the ice-free port of Vina. This may be his next target. Tell the people outside that in response to the attack of the ancients, let's

Citizens were evacuated from the railway to the west."

"God of the Deep Sea? Did that corrupt exorcist tell you? You actually still believe his bewitching words?"

"You are ignoring the lives of hundreds of thousands of citizens of Wiener-Freeze Port," Matthäus said indifferently.

"You are too polluted, Mr. Mayor." The captain was disappointed with Mateus' choice: "You are under our care, Mr. Mayor. We have the responsibility not to let the citizens leave the safe city and not to let the depraved

The exorcist's plot succeeded."

"Fuck your conspiracy!!! You are using your pathetic and ridiculous insistence to protect your rotten muddy filth!" the gaffeful mayor angrily roared at the captain's forehead.

Valendo, who was wiping his mouth next to him, also stood up and said: "We are not Midnight City. Only warships and soldiers can fight. We must first evacuate civilians and prepare the soldiers."

The captain ignored Valendo's voice and stared at Mateus, who was close at hand: "Whatever you say. I will give it to Bishop Uzza."

"...Okay. He is smarter than you, he knows what to do, and he also remembers that he is from Weiner."

Under the indifferent gaze of Mayor Mateus, the captain led the team members who had completed the search to exit the messy office.

Calm replaced the hustle and bustle.

Valendo wiped his own filth on the carpet, held his stomach and leaned back on the desk.

"Lord Mayor, what if Bishop Ursa agrees with him?"

"This Bishop of Uzza took the position seven years ago. His Majesty the Pope was recovering from illness five years ago, and everything was left to Bishop Uzza to handle... He is ambitious. No matter what the purpose is, he cannot give up on the people here.

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The situation may not be so bad. Midnight City can defeat him, and the Ancient One who arrived dragging his body may also be defeated by them.

Weak people are not qualified to build cities in this world.

"Your Excellency Lu Li said he might come, but maybe that's not the case."

Valendo suddenly stopped to agree, frowned and said, "Will the Tribunal use its eyes to attract businessmen to deceive Sir Lu Li?"

"The trial court is not that mean."

Although full of contradictions, Mayor Mateus does not think so.

The next morning, when Mayor Mateus and his assistant Valendo were under house arrest in the office with nothing to do, faint noises came from the street outside the window.

Matthäus turned and looked out the window, his eyes reflecting the panicked citizens on the street below, as well as the shadows rising in the distance.

"Oh My God……"

The seawater covering the sky rose like a curtain, forming a huge wave hundreds of meters high and rushing towards the city. Matthäus forgot the fact that his eyes were searched and muttered incoherently.

"It's too late...it's too late...tell Mr. Lu Li...he doesn't need to come..."


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