Jiasica Island, offshore.

The giant steel ship was like a beast, crawling lazily on the sea.

A large pile of sail warships, like old hunting dogs, descended the sails weakly and curled up on the sea.

Many blood-stained coalition generals stood weakly on the deck, staring at the giant steel ships in the distance with dull eyes.

Under the sunset, six young hydrazes are happily stretching their bodies in the sea.

From time to time, they opened their mouths and swallowed the flesh and blood of three killed mixed-blood giant monsters.

Qiao leaned against the bow guardrail and looked at the corpses of the three giant beasts with great envy.

A previous sacrifice was interrupted by the deep sea monster personally. Even so, Qiao sacrificed Henrak and brought him extremely generous rewards.

If this time, the same powerful beasts as Henrak can be sacrificed.

Qiao didn't dare to imagine how much benefit he could get.

Unfortunately, the six young Hydras obviously don't look like a good person who can hand over his prey to outsiders.

"The real Hydra, although it is a juvenile... tsk, where are these monsters that emerged from?" Qiao muttered in a low voice: "Such monsters shouldn't exist only in legends?"

Hesen stood beside Joe, holding a big cigar in his mouth, and looked at Joe with a deep look.

"Medland, of course, is not as simple and ordinary as everyone imagines... However, many secrets are only in the hands of those who have a high enough position..."

Hesen hesitated for a moment, and he asked Joe in a low voice: "Joe, are you interested in touching the reality of this world?"

Qiao was stunned. He looked back at Hesen and laughed loudly: "Do you know the so-called truth?"

Hesen raised his hand and acted to hit Joe on the back of the head.

But after hesitating for a while, he gently put down his hand and patted Qiao on the shoulder: "Ha, do you look down on Old Hesen? Hehe, no matter what I say, it took more than ten years to develop and strengthen the Hesen family to this level."

Hesen smoked a cigar in big mouthfuls, constantly spraying thick smoke from his nostrils.

After a while, Hesen said in a low voice: "Joe, your power... Well, okay, I can feel that your power has become very terrifying, but I think, no matter where your power comes from, you always..."

Hesen blinked, obviously he was trying to organize the language.

Qiao narrowed his eyes and felt the evil spirit that kept coming from all directions like a tsunami.

He was trying his best to control his instincts and suppressing the killing intention in his heart... He smiled and nodded to Hesen: "Don't worry, I have been favored by an ancient noble existence. Haha, my strength has indeed improved a little quickly... But I am me, Hesen!"

Hesen laughed, and he patted Joe on the shoulder: "Ah, it's so amazing. You have grown up from such a small little one to... so old."

Hesen stretched out his hand and gestured in front of Joe. First, it was more than a foot long, then hesitated for a moment, Hesen's hands pressed into the middle: "The first time I saw you, you are only a little older... Your mother is feeding you the unicorn milk you just squeezed out."

"Unicorn milk?" Qiao widened his eyes in horror: "That's... I've drunk that thing?"

"Isn't that?" Hesen shrugged: "Unicorns have become legendary mythical creatures. But in the Duchy Lakes, there is a small secret remnant in the core mountain forest reserve... Inside, there are several unicorns, which follow the ancient covenant and protect the beautiful, peaceful and prosperous Duchy Lakes."

Joe frowned: "So, we are not natives of the Derren Empire?"

Hesen grinned: "The identity of the Vitu family is a file made by Viglar... You see, a marquis with royal blood and holds a real power position in the Imperial Supervision Department. If he wants to do something illegal, who can defend against it?"

Hesen looked at Joe solemnly: "We are the people of the Principality of Thousand Lakes, which is undoubtedly... Well, well, it's the time for war, and it seems that it's not the time to talk about this."

Hesen spitted the cigar butt into the sea, and he said deeply: "For this world, for your future, Joe, do you have any plans? If it were the past, when your brain was not working well... whatever you would do."

"But now, you are much stronger than most people in this world... You have to consider whether you continue to do this... or... stand at a higher position and see the reality of this world."

Hesen sighed: "But no matter what your decision is, Leah, Gorkin and Tifa, will support you unconditionally."

Qiao looked at Hesen with a strange look: "I probably remember that there was fire and heavy rain. Gorkin hugged me and hid in a place where he could not shelter from the wind and rain... You told me that I was seriously ill when I was a child, and my mind was burned out at that time... So, are my memories real?"

"We fled to the Delun Empire, hid our identity, and settled in Tulun Port?"

Joe frowned: "You said, you and Liya, Gorkin and Tifa will support me unconditionally... Have you forgotten Vima? Poor Little Vima, have you completely ignored her?"

Hesen smiled extremely brightly: "But Weima, what can she do now? So, ignore her!"

Joe looked at Hesen with a quirky belly.

Today's Hesen, no... it's since the killing in the grand banquet hall that day, showing the inhuman terrifying power. Hesen and Lea, have been a bit weird these days.

Joe could see that they had something to worry about.

After a moment of silence, Qiao smiled and nodded: "Then, I'll just say that. When this war is over, I'll tell you my decision... Ha, we are not dead indigenous to the Delun Empire? We are actually from the Duchy Lakes?"

"Let me think about it, the Duchy Lakes... Well, they are in the mountains west of the empire, and I have seen it on military maps... It is a traditional vassal state of the empire and has a very close relationship with the empire."

"What decision do you want me to make? It won't be, we will take the Principality of Thousand Lakes and then..."

Joe smiled and joked.

Hesen looked at Joe with a smile, with a deepness and seriousness in his eyes that made Joe uneasy.

Qiao pursed his lips, and he turned around in dismay, and looked fiercely at the six young Hydras that were still raging in the sea... These guys were too much. They had almost tear the three unlucky guys.

"Leave me a few pieces...but, does Ram collect the rag?"

Joe wailed in his heart.

To the north of Tulum Port and to the north of Upper Rockson County, there is a natural oak forest. The large oak tree, which is at least a hundred years old, extends north along a straight railway, and continues to grow for nearly a hundred miles.

In the setting sun, dark yellow spots shine in the oak forest, and a faint water vapor emerges in the forest.

Sherlock, covered in rags, wounds everywhere, and an unpleasant stinking smell on her body, was riding a gray leopard the size of a calf, passing through the forest quickly.

The gray leopard was gasping for breath. The leopard was not good at long-distance running. This unlucky guy who was regarded as a mount by Sherlock, had already reached the verge of exhaustion.

What's more serious is that the muscles on the leopard's hind legs were torn open by the claws of some kind of strange beast, and two wounds even exposed white bones.

The blood had already flowed enough, and the blood in the leopard's body was almost dry.

So near its wound, there was no blood at all, just a few green-headed flies were attached.

Sherlock pressed her hands on the neck of the gray leopard, and a little bit of dim light kept drilling into the gray leopard's body. This leopard whose vitality was almost exhausted was used to trek to the south with the help of Sherlock's power.

After the gray leopard, which had almost turned into a zombie, ran through the oak forest with a strong wind, accompanied by a low roar, the two ancient demon puppets, which were over twenty feet tall and made of dark gold alloy, shining with dazzling magic pattern auras all over their bodies, and they strode silently to chase after them.

There were people standing on the shoulders of the two demon puppets. Four in black clothes, all over their bodies were also tattered, and the wounds were covered with wounds on their bodies stood panting on the demon puppet's shoulders, grinning and applying potions to the wounds.

"Kill him before he enters Tulum Port."

A man in black cursed, "Ha, he deserves to be the sword-holder of the organization... It's so amazing."

Before the man in black finished speaking, the oak forest within a radius suddenly became dark, and the world turned black and white. A force that made people's hearts palpitations, made people feel chilled all over and their bodies become empty and powerless quietly enveloped this isolated world.

The black fire rose into the air from the black ground, and the twisted figure slowly walked out of the black flames.

The figure coughed in a low voice, and a few drops of silhouette-like blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

"Well, no matter what, I am also the archbishop of the organization... Although I haven't taken the initiative to contact the organization for many years... But can you tell me who ordered you to do and what you want to do?"

The two demon puppets made a manic roar at the same time. With the "clang" sound, their arms spewed out a blazing light. Accompanied by the "buzzing" sound, the strong light condensed into a lightsaber that was ten feet long.

The world of black and white is twisted, and strange power turns into ripples and winds up. The lightsaber shakes violently, constantly making the sound of metal breaking.

With the sound of "crack", the lightsaber collapsed from time to time, just like the steel sprayed out from the steelmaking furnace.

"You want to betray Al?" The man in black who spoke before stared at the twisted figure who called himself the Archbishop of the Al organization: "If it weren't for you, Sherlock wouldn't have escaped from Heidra Fort!"
Chapter completed!