Wizard: Surviving in the Steam Age with Points for Demon Hunter

Chapter 350 War! This is a divine war!
boom!
Suad's face was ashen, his eyebrows were raised like sharp swords, and his black eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared at the person in front of him.

——That person was wearing a brand new gray robe, with golden strips of cloth wrapped around his neck and limbs that were exposed outside the robe, revealing only a pair of cold gray eyes without any emotion.

"Captain Suyard, this is the reality of the situation."

"Your anger cannot stop the fact that the three wizarding schools of Ghost, Mystery and Blood Spirit are on an expedition to the Cordo Sea, and it cannot cover up the fact that the Araniga is backing my Twilight Sect."

"Now, you and I are both in the same boat..."

The man with the golden cloth paused, stared at Suad, and continued in an indifferent tone, unhurriedly:

"Of course, even if you deny it, I think the three major wizarding schools will still cast their sights on you."

"Or, you can try and continue to deny it? Bet that the three demigod wizards Waqlava, Velosa and Ragnar will let you go?"

"Ho ho..."

Having said this, the man with the golden cloth couldn't help but let out a series of sneers. Apparently, even he didn't believe that such a situation would happen.

Crunch!

Suad gritted his teeth and his eyes became even more sinister.

If looks could kill, he would have killed that hateful figure countless times.

For a long time, Suad closed his eyes with a painful expression and asked in a hoarse voice:
"Your Excellency Siegel, is there no chance of your Twilight Sect and those wizards turning around?"

"I'm sorry, no. Although we also hope to prevent the ghosts from coming to the Kordo Sea, but according to the current situation, unless the three demigod wizards die..."

"Can it be done?" Suad looked expectantly.

The man with the golden cloth named Sigel looked at him dumbly, as if he was looking at a stupid fool.

Are you kidding me?
If their Twilight Sect had the strength to kill three demigod wizards at once, they would have swallowed up the entire world long ago.

Why spend a lot of time and energy carefully arranging such maritime taboos as "Murder Dream"?

Suad also knew that this question was a bit fanciful. He was silent for a few seconds and then asked: "Then what are Mr. Engelbert's plans? At the same time..."

"At the same time, what does the Araniga need from us?"

"Hoho," Siegel laughed, "Captain Suad, you should have been like this a long time ago. Since you have the courage to challenge the Black Pearl and the 'Emperor of the Sea', how can you be afraid of the challenge?"

"Even if the opponent is three demigod wizards and three major wizard schools?" Suad curled his lips and hummed.

Siegel: "..."

He stared at Suad for a long time, his smile faded, and he said coldly: "Lord Engelbert hopes that you will proceed according to the original plan."

"Oh?"

Suad raised his eyebrows, "Do you have any way to deal with the wizards' expedition?"

"No." Siegel shook his head and said, "But we will try our best to delay their expedition and buy you time."

"Buy me some time?"

Suad's face froze, thinking of his previous discovery, and asked: "I have always wanted to ask you a question."

"what is the problem?"

"Why do you want chaos in the Cordo Sea so much? Or why do you want to provoke a war at sea?"

"Oh?" Siegel was a little surprised, looking at him with a trace of scrutiny, "Did you think of this yourself?"

"That's right," Suad didn't deny it. He raised his hand and scratched his chest, and said with a natural expression, "I also inferred from some information in the intelligence released by Ghost."

"Since your Twilight Sect can arrange maritime taboos like the 'Dream of Killing', you should be able to do anything."

"So, I was just wondering, what position does our Araniga have in your eyes?"

"In addition, according to the statistics after we declared war, in the entire Cordo Sea area, besides us and the Black Pearl, many pirate groups and noble merchant ships have also started to cause chaos. Yesterday alone, three islands changed owners. They died. Thousands of people…”

"Thinking of this, I can only infer that either you want to reduce the number of extraordinary beings in the Kordo Sea, or you want to cause chaos in the entire deep sea to create conditions for something."

Having said this, Suad paused, his fingers rested on a small ship mark that protruded from his chest, and his expression became more serious: "Your Excellency Siegel, do you have anything to explain to me about this?"

"Explanation? Ho ho..."

Siegel raised his head and laughed, his lips wrapped in golden cloth were slightly sunken, but his eyes remained unchanged and cold.

"Captain Suard, don't forget that it was you who took the initiative to find us and negotiated the matter with Lord Engelbert on the Silent Island."

"If it weren't for your sincerity and strength, Lord Engelbert would be more inclined to cooperate with the Black Pearl."

"Now you are doubting our purpose? Hahaha..."

Suad looked at his wanton smile quietly, his expression unmoved.

Although he took the initiative to find it at first, the contract, the current situation, and the long-term plan of the Twilight Sect all made him realize that there were many things that were wrong before.

only……

"Sir Siegel, pretend that I have not asked this question."

"I will abide by the terms of the contract and continue to sail towards the Black Pearl in accordance with Lord Engelbert's request."

"However, I also have two conditions."

"Say!" Siegel stopped laughing.

"First, I need to promptly grasp the information on the expedition of the three wizarding schools of Ghost, Spirit Mystery and Blood Spirit to the Kordo Sea."

Suad observed his expression and continued: "Secondly, I hope that the gravediggers arranged by your Twilight Sect can stay away from the Araniga for the time being..."

"Huh?" Siegel did not answer in a hurry, but looked at him deeply and nodded slowly: "As you wish, Captain Suad."

"However, after the personnel are evacuated, if you seek support again, you will have to pay a certain price!"

"I see……"

"That's it!"

Before he could finish speaking, Siegel interrupted: "Captain Suyard, you can pull anchor and set sail!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure had disappeared into the cabin.

Not long after, the stormy sea in the distance slowly dissipated.

"The Twilight Sect..."

After a long time, Suad put down the forbidden object in his hand, his eyes were lonely and his brows were furrowed.

"Boss, what should we do now?" Domitri walked in from the door and asked.

"Come down and prepare to set sail." Suad took a deep breath and stood up.

"That……"

"Don't forget your name, Domitri - 'The Ripper'!"

"Yes, boss!"

……

……

Under the clouds, on the dead sea surface, on the moving island.

Engelbert stood quietly at the window, looking at the black carriages that kept going back and forth outside, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Behind him, dozens of people wrapped in golden cloth sat silently on high-backed chairs with indifferent eyes.

At this time, one of them said hoarsely: "Lord Engelbert, it's time to listen to the voice of the great master!"

Someone next to him echoed: "Yes, the current progress will take at least three months. If the wizards find them during this period, it will affect the great master's plan..." "You and I cannot afford such consequences. of!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"..."

Engelbert turned around and glanced around. His gray eyes had no brightness, only a dead color.

After being silent for a long time, his eyes faintly revealed a layer of majestic light, and his voice also changed accordingly. It became very different from before, as if he was born to be a superior, and his tone contained the domineering air of overlooking all living beings:

"You founders, are you calling me out of fear?"

"Ok?"

"you--"

All the people with golden cloth wrapped around their bodies stood up in unison, drew a diamond shape in front of them with one hand, lowered their heads, and chanted:

"The great master of 'truth and killing', the singer of dusk, may your glory always shine on the world!"

"Humph!"

Engelbert, no, but McAllister, glanced at each founder wrapped in golden cloth with majestic and indifferent eyes, and hummed:

"Who can tell me why the three major wizarding schools of Ghost, Spiritual Secret, and Blood Spirit have joined forces to deal with me, Dusk?"

All the founders felt a chill in their hearts. Even if they were all great and devout servants, they still felt timid at this time.

If they had organs like bile...

After one second, two seconds, and three seconds of silence, one of the founders said in a warm and excited tone: "The great master, it must be our arrangement in the deep sea that has aroused their covetousness!"

"What else?" McAllister was noncommittal, the expression on his face was very rich, not at all like the expression that a god should have.

"We are not the only target, there may be other targets."

"Tell me."

"It is said that an island called Red Moon Island has appeared in the northern seas. It is not threatened by the pollution of the Red Moon..."

"Is there such a place?" McAllister's gray eyes swayed.

"According to the current actions of the Red Moon Church, that has been confirmed to be true. There is news that there is a relic of the Second Era above, involving gods."

"The gods of the second era..."

McAllister thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "It's unlikely. There are countless gods who have fallen in the entire second era. It's impossible for there to be one more."

"The gods who can be exempted from the pollution of the red moon must be at least the ancient god level. The only ancient god who controls the three kingdoms should be Carmendia!"

Even so, his mind was already involved in the Red Moon Island, so there was even a trace of luck.

What if it's true?

If it is true, then the target of the three demigod wizards Warklav, Velosa and Ragnar is not him...

"Tell me the current progress of the ceremony!"

"The Great Master," another founder said respectfully: "Now more than half of the 'Dream of Carmendia' has been collected, and the 'anchor point' layout is completed. It is estimated that in another two months, the killing power required for the ceremony will be ready. It can be done.”

"At the same time, a pirate war has broken out in the deep sea. People are dying all the time. The deep sea is completely in chaos..."

"Two months?"

McAllister nodded slightly, moved slowly to his position, sat down, looked at all the founders present and said:

"The progress is accelerating. Within a month, I want the deep sea to meet all the conditions required for the ritual! Not only 'Garmendia Dreamland', 'Anchor Point', 'Chaos Sublimation' and 'Slaughter', it is best to combine those three The demigod's gaze shifted elsewhere."

"As the most important node, this Silent Island must not be found by them!"

The founders shook their bodies, but no one dared to accept it.

Likewise, they dare not raise questions or refute the existence of the great master.

"Difficulties?"

McAllister chuckled: "If there are difficulties, make things easier!"

"Some of you, go to the eastern sea and guard the 'Island of Silence'!"

"War is bound to involve sacrifices, not to mention this is a battle to ascend to the gods!"

After preparing and planning for so long, He could not bear to fail at the last moment, let alone the consequences of failure.

The ascension to the gods failed, the country was broken, and fell...

All the founders bowed at the same time and chanted: "The will of the great Lord is the one who guides us in the direction of our wanderings!"

"I look forward to your good news..."

After the words fell, the lingering sound slowly disappeared, and Engelbert's eyes were once again covered with a faint layer of deathly silence.

He glanced at all the people wearing golden cloth and sighed.

"Follow the great master's oracle. Half of the people here will go to the 'Island of Silence' to attract the attention of wizards..."

"Yes, Lord Engelbert!"

……

……

At the same time, 10,000 kilometers away from Alexei Island, a gap in space tore open, and four figures slowly walked out.

hum!
The original aura spread silently, and together with two spiritual perceptions swept towards a five-masted sailboat not far away.

"The Douglas is weaker than the Golden Dis." Black Jack looked at the ship and grinned: "Two Legends, four Kingdom Hands, and hundreds of other miscellaneous fish."

Menor looked at the sky: "The red moon appears, and killing is the best color palette."

"You have too many emotions, Menoer." Euan shook his wrist, and a cane appeared. He looked at the last figure: "Wei En, I leave it to you to clean up the trash fish."

"That spell of yours is very suitable for eliminating the deep sea species and those weak pirates."

"Or should I take action first?" Wei En did not adopt his suggestion, but looked at the ship eagerly.

A pirate group with a legendary transcendent is very suitable for testing his current strength.

"Oh?"

Black Jack and the other three were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and said with a smile:
"Then you go ahead and try it first. It just so happens that we can allocate our energy to prevent those monsters from the Twilight Sect."

Wayne nodded, "Wait a moment..."

Before that, he did not forget to record the spatial anchor point here. The empty crystal stones that Teresa and the others collected before were just for this moment.

"Esser, yi, Ramti!"

As a small part of the empty crystal dissipated, a new Eye of Space mark appeared in Wei En's mind.

"Empty crystal stone?"

Menoer's eyes were attracted by the thing in his hand, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Wei En, have you learned the space spell?"

"So..."

Wayne glanced at him without explaining much. After putting away the empty crystal, he ducked close to the five-masted sailboat named Douglas.

"Cechel, add Biardini!"

——First cast a fear howl spell to announce his arrival!
(End of this chapter)