Emirius, who noticed that Lafitte's power was once again declining, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his slightly drooped mouth, neutralizing part of his old-fashioned and serious temperament. But the vigilance contained in his dark and deep blue eyes did not.
It dissipated, but became more solemn.
As a demigod, he knows very well how powerful the extraordinary beings who have acquired divinity are, how vigorous their vitality is, and their hidden methods may even change the situation on the field instantly, it just depends on what price they are willing to pay.
If it weren't for Lafitte's poor condition and the difficulty of involving the angel's existence, Amyrius would never take the risk.
In addition to Lafitte, who may counterattack, there is also the existence of the attacker. Although the credibility of "Hunter" has always been very low, judging from his state, he must have been attacked. If attacked
His existence has never left. If you want to wait for an opportunity, then it is a good opportunity from now on.
When countless water droplets exploded from the seawater curtain wall, Lafitte flew out, trying to fly out of the effective range of the law. Uncharacteristically, Amyrius approached the opponent quickly, and there seemed to be lightning bursting out of his blue eyes.
The water droplets flew around him with majestic force, then their speed dropped suddenly and they fell into the sea helplessly.
Although he was caught off guard, Savannah Lafitte faced him directly without any fear. At the same time, he flipped his wrist, and several brass bullets tore through the air and hit Amyrius.
Any ordinary thing becomes a terrifying murder weapon with the improvement of the "Iron Knight" trait.
It's just that Lafitte came in too hasty, and everything he carried was used to escape from the previous trap, otherwise he wouldn't have used his clothes as weapons, but the six-barreled machine gun fire provided him with enough weapons.
But as soon as he threw the bullet, his head buzzed, as if a bomb exploded in his mind, and the highly moving figure of Amyrius not far away became blurred and overlapped.
"Spiritual piercing"!
Even though he had a steel-like spirit, Lafitte was not immune to the influence, but he still relied on his fighting instinct, turned his right hand into a claw, and grabbed it out. As long as he could hit the target, the terrifying attack ability of the "Hunter" was enough to make him
Aemilius lost most of his ability to resist.
After Amyrius on the other side saw that the "spiritual piercing" took effect, based on his previous assumptions, he leaned forward, made a fist with his right hand, and was about to swing down suddenly, and at the same time he was about to pronounce the ancient Hermetic word "execution", but he was facing him.
Several brass warheads flew at speeds invisible to the naked eye.
The huge power contained in the warhead directly tore through the repulsion of the law. He twisted his body forcefully, but a warhead still penetrated the right arm of Yin who had no time to dodge, and a ball of blood exploded.
But the admiral endured the severe pain, and swung his severed right arm down under the traction of the still intact muscles, and shouted angrily with bloodshot eyes:
"Execution!"
"ah!"
Savannah Lafitte, who had not yet recovered, immediately let out a sharp scream. A huge wound appeared on his naked upper body, from his chest to his lower abdomen, almost cutting him in half. His bones were white and white.
The squirming organs were directly exposed, and the blood poured out freely, dripping into the sea water.
But affected by the intense pain, his steely spirit actually increased a bit again, getting rid of the double restrictions of the law and the illusory sword, burning into a ball of flames, spreading out, and rushing in all directions, letting Amyrius
I couldn't tell the direction at the moment.
However, the admiral had no intention of continuing the chase. He covered his arms and quickly retreated to his flagship. The officers and soldiers on the flagship who were well-trained and had a tacit understanding with Amyrius also immediately controlled the artillery and six-guns.
He fired his machine gun at the blossoming flames.
The pain of a broken arm caused cold sweat to break out on Amyrius's forehead. He got a pendant the size of a baby's fist from the adjutant and hung it on his body. Green light flowed on his right arm. The broken bones were reconnected.
He got up and the torn muscles and skin began to heal.
This is an imitation of the "Stone of Life", made by the Church of Steam. It can be used multiple times to treat most injuries.
Looking at the flames disappearing under the artillery and machine guns, his face gradually became gloomy, and the corners of his mouth that were already slightly drooped completely drooped.
He wanted to order a pursuit, but how could he catch up with a demigod with just a warship! What's more, his injuries were not light. If the "arbitrator" hadn't been physically strong, the blow would have been enough to knock his right arm straight off.
Being separated from his body was an injury that even the sealed object on his hand couldn't treat.
"Return!"
After seeing the flames on the sea completely disappear, Amyrius covered his right arm and walked towards the captain's cabin.
The adjutant, who knew that the admiral was angry at this moment, did not follow him and stayed on the deck, commanding the fleet to return.
"boom"
The door to the captain's cabin slammed shut, and Amyrius walked towards the bedroom attached to the captain's cabin with a gloomy face. At this time, there was a knock on the door behind him, and he didn't even look back:
"Do not bother me!"
But before he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. His raised right foot did not fall down, and his whole body was frozen there, like a sculpture.
This is his flagship, and it is filled with his guards. These people understand his character, and unless something big happens, they will not bother him at this time. More importantly, there is no feedback from his spirituality.
"Papa pa pa"
Three crisp applauses sounded, and a young man's voice reached Amyrius's ears.
"As expected of the 'Spell Weaver', he reacted so quickly even when he was injured!"
"Were you the one who attacked Savannah Lafitte?"
Amyrius still maintained his original posture, neither shouting for help nor trying to fight back. The person behind him can get so close to him without touching his spirituality, which means that the other person is at least as high as him.
4. And now that he is injured again, it is best not to offend him.
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"I'm not interested in him right now."
Rawls, who was leaning against the door of the captain's cabin, shook his head. If he had to choose between Amyrius and Savannah Lafitte, he would naturally choose the former.
The supreme commander of the Runesonia Navy, the Sequence 4 "Law Mage", and the second son of the Levitt family was enough for him to make a choice.
"Are you here for me?" Amyrius frowned, and he could tell that this was the truth.
"You were just an accident..."
"boom"
There was a loud noise, and a figure hit the wall of the captain's cabin. However, the wall was swaying and still stable, but the bookshelves and things on the table were scattered all over the floor.
At this time, Amyrius, who was staying in place, slowly dissipated into a faint green light.
"It's useless, you are limiting yourself."
Rawls leaned against the door with a smile on his face, not worried about anyone coming to rescue Amyrius. He just knocked on the door and asked the other party to say "don't disturb me", and successfully distorted the sentence to make Amyrius
Milius took the initiative to restrain himself.
Due to the unequal personality and strength of the two parties, Amyrius would have to be restricted here for at least half an hour unless he allowed it.
Fighting yourself is one of the most troublesome things!
Amyrius still did not give up, and kept waving his fists and issuing decrees to break the restrictions here, but half a minute passed, and everything remained the same, without any change.
"It's possible if you are a 'lawyer', but you are a 'Law Master'..." Rawls stretched, yawned, and pointed at himself, "Or you can try to kill me."
"what is your purpose?"
Amyrius stopped trying and asked with a stern face.
At the same time, he was also prepared to pronounce the name of the royal angel, but he would have to pay a certain price. As for whether to pronounce it, he needed to see what the other party required him to pay.
"Are you considering asking the royal angel for help?" Rawls made a gesture of invitation, "I'll give you a chance."
A few seconds passed, and seeing that Emilius still did not move, Rawls shook his head and said with a smile:
"This is no longer interesting, but my time is limited, so I will answer your previous question first. My purpose is to surrender to me!" After saying the last few words, his tone became deep and majestic, which made Aimiru
His body was also trembling a little.
"I can help you with things..."
"Haha, you seem to have misunderstood what I said. Now you have only two choices. First, agree to my request; second, be sunk to the bottom of the sea by me."
Rawls put his hands behind his back and leaned forward slightly.
In fact, these two choices are the same. Even if Amyrius doesn't agree to him, he can kill the opponent and then drive him like Edward Leto. But that is not very safe and there is a risk of being seen through.
, it is not conducive for him to take over Loen with the help of these people.
This stopped Amyrius from further hesitation, and he opened his mouth to read out the honorable name of "The Balancer" Drink Augustus, but he opened his mouth and no sound came out. This made his heart
He instantly sank, the restriction of "Don't disturb me" was more serious than he thought.
"I have other things to be busy with, so I can only give you ten more seconds." The smile at the corner of Rawls's mouth gradually disappeared, and his eyes became cold, "Ten...nine...eight...seven...six...
…”
"I promise you!"
Aemilius, who sensed that the "god of death" was waving to him, spoke without hesitation. Now that he agreed, there was still a possibility of escape.
"Please repeat it completely."
"I, Aemilius Levitt, am willing to surrender to you!"
Amyrius knew that this was what the other party wanted to "distort" himself, but he still had to say it. But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a hand on his shoulder. An endless scene appeared in front of his eyes.
In the pale white mist, he noticed the surrender of the surrounding order to him.
The three-part honorary name came to mind, and he couldn't restrain his body's instinct and read it out:
"O eternal and uncertain Chaos;"
“You are the master of the kingdom of disorder;”
"The shadow of order incarnate;"
Then he heard the young man's voice again.
"I'll come find you later!"
When Amyrius got rid of his fear, he found that he was alone in the captain's room, and his shirt was completely soaked with sweat.
…
"As a demigod, a 'war bishop', no, as long as you are a qualified extraordinary person, you should know that your blood cannot be thrown around, it will be tracked, and it will be cursed..."
The translucent man wearing blood-stained black armor had a smile on his face and held a translucent bloody flame in his hand, with drops of bright red blood floating in it.
The face of Savannah Lafitte opposite him was pale, and the huge wound from chest to lower abdomen was already healing, but the scorch and frost from the slender wound from left shoulder to chest were still spreading at an extremely slow speed.
"Then what do you want to do? Is there anything I can do for you?"
After all, Lafitte is a being who can still live happily after losing the battle with Russell. Facing an enemy who has forced him to this point, he also knows to bow his head when he should.
Seeing this, the evil spirit "Red Angel" chuckled:
"Not bad, not bad, very good at making choices."
After speaking, He changed the topic.
"Actually, I'm not very interested in you. You're just the material for my next trap. If you are willing to agree, as long as you can survive in the end, I don't mind letting you go. Of course, it's only you, yours."
The 'Legion of Conquerors' is mine."
"I'm very willing to help, but you see I'm too seriously injured now..."
"Haha, I really don't believe that these are the words of a 'Hunter', or the words of a 'War Bishop' who has been promoted to Sequence 3." The "Red Angel" evil spirit wiped away the non-existent tears.
, said in a teaching tone, "Don't you know that the bait must have the smell of blood to be effective?"
"I wonder if I would be lucky enough to know who your prey is?"
Lafitte didn't look at all worried. He was quite obedient and had no problem with being a bait.
The "Red Angel" evil spirit nodded:
"Of course, after all, you are different from those dead baits. You have your own thoughts, but you are just a little stupid. You should have heard of my target - the 'Ghost Empire'."
"Does it really exist?" Lafitte asked curiously.
"Am I going to use a 'War Bishop' as bait because of something that doesn't exist? I just want to get what I want. You can choose the other things above as you wish. Oh, of course, you have to guarantee yourself
I was still alive then.”
The "Red Angel" evil spirit closed his right hand, the illusory bloody flame disappeared, pointed to the east and said:
"There it is, and my Lord guided me to it."
Lafitte looked in the direction and asked casually:
"I wonder who you believe in?"
"I believe in the great god of war?"
"God of War?"
Lafitte frowned. He had never heard of this name. But it sounded like it should refer to the god of the "Hunter" path. Which evil god was impersonating it?
"If you are willing to believe in my Lord, you will naturally be blessed. When the 'Ghost Empire' is in danger, you can recite His honorable name. The great God of war, the symbol of iron and blood, the Lord of turmoil and strife