Chapter 350 Poseidon Priest, Wavebreaker (4K)
The mangroves have intertwined roots, the salty sea breeze blows through the tall trees, and a thin layer of mist hangs over the rippling blue bay.
While Yeats was talking to Margotha, Chloe was the first to spot a warship approaching in the mist and said:
"Lord Chosen by God, Poseidon Temple!"
Hearing this, Yeats looked around and saw a three-masted giant ship breaking through the waves.
The black sails are hunting in the wind, and the horns carved with dragon patterns highlight the ferociousness. The Poseidon statue on the bow of the ship glows with a majestic bronze luster in the sun.
"[Broken Wave God]."
Margotha and Yeats looked side by side and muttered:
"The famous warship of Poseidon, a highly integrated product of metallurgy, navigation, and runes..."
"The bow and stern of the ship are equipped with the Poseidon naval guns that Poseidon is proud of, and there are more than 60 alchemical cannons on both sides of the ship, with a displacement of thousands of tons!"
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
The Poseidon Temple can stand on the ice sea surrounded by enemies for thousands of years, which is indispensable to its continuous inheritance of shipbuilding experience and warships that keep pace with the times.
Yeats was deeply impressed by the [Poseidon Gun].
This is a kind of magic cannon that relies on magic crystals as energy source. Based on the use of emperor-level sea beast magic crystals as fuel, the firepower it blasts is enough to make the Sixth Ring Master retreat!
now.
Yeats glanced at it.
The Poseidon naval gun was not seen from the Wavebreaker. It was probably because this voyage was not a combat mission, so the naval gun had been disassembled in advance.
This kind of magic cannon, which can cause damage to the Sixth Ring Master, requires astronomical maintenance and daily maintenance, and will not be used unless necessary.
And even if it is not equipped with naval guns, the [Waterbreaker] alone, a behemoth with a displacement of thousands of tons, is enough to make some big pirates across the ice sea flee!
Rumble.
The sea stirred up wind and waves as the giant ship cut through the waves, and a dull thunderous roar echoed along the coast.
Yeats' eyes fell on the figure on the deck, and his eyes widened in surprise.
In addition to wind power, this kind of warship can also sail with human oars, but the crew must sit on benches on each deck to paddle, extending the long oars from the hull, and dozens of crew members are required to operate at the same time.
But at this moment, a towering figure like an iron tower stood on the deck, which was nearly four meters tall. Each of its two thick arms grasped a huge bronze oar more than thirty meters long. It single-handedly drove the entire three-mast ship. The sailing of the warship!
The turbulent sea was stirred into ripples by just the giant's arms and a pair of giant oars dozens of meters long, covered with seaweed and bronze rust.
Yeats thought to himself that he could achieve this level with his fighting spirit.
But that Poseidon Temple priest relied entirely on physical strength, with no trace of any combat skills at all!
There was also a strange color in Margotha's eyes, and she said softly:
"It seems... that he is an extraordinary person with the blood of giants."
Giants are existences older than the gods. Some people respectfully call them the Titans. They once brought nightmare disasters to the gods.
According to legend, the giants fought against the gods and once gained an overwhelming advantage. However, they were all expelled to other planes such as the Land of Fire and the Land of Mist. Only a few descendants remained in the material realm and became the mortal enemies of mankind. .
In the Midgard Continent, giant blood is extremely rare, but in the lawless zone of the Ice Sea Kingdom, humans, the Janna clan, and the murloc clan can coexist harmoniously driven by interests. Even the Poseidon Temple will absorb people other than humans. The race held the priest profession, but the giant race can be seen.
"She turned out to be a giantess."
Yeats narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself, this is just like a replica of Illaoi, the sea beast priest!
The three-masted sailing ship is not like the shallow-draft dragon-bow warship. If it continues to approach, there is a risk of stranding. I saw a burst of space aura coming from the female giant on the deck. The bronze giant oar in her hand had disappeared, and she made a thunderous low sound. Drink and throw a huge iron anchor from the ship.
boom!
Dropping the anchor, a column of water several feet high exploded from the sea.
The female giant clapped her hands. Her tall and burly body showed explosive power. She was wearing a bronze armor decorated with Poseidon runes. Her bronze-skinned face was covered with totem tattoos. Her deep eyes swept across the several roads standing along the coast. The figure, the voice is like a bell:
"I am the priest of Poseidon, Talasea!"
"As agreed, I'm here to welcome the Poseidon bloodline and come home with me!"
Home has a special meaning in the culture of the Ice Sea Kingdom.
Because pirates call home all over the world and are homeless, they yearn for the word home.
Of course, for pirates, home is like a curse. Any pirate who thinks of going back and starting a family after finishing this job will mostly die in the belly of the fish on the eve of washing their hands in the golden basin.
Listening to Tarasea's angry shouting, Helena became a little uneasy and leaned nervously on Yeats' back.
"I am the high priest of the Dark Night Sect, Margotha."
Wearing a purple skirt, the elegant and noble mature woman stepped forward slowly and said calmly:
"According to the agreement, we returned the God-Blooded One to Poseidon Temple to demonstrate the long-term friendship between the two factions."
Friendship is a lie, business is real.
According to the agreed content, as a bargaining chip in exchange for the God-blooded ones, Poseidon Temple will share the sea charts, power intelligence maps, and maps of the Ice Sea Kingdom with the Dark Night Sect.
This is important information that cannot be purchased with gold coins, and is of vital help to the Dark Night Sect in carrying out missionary, infiltration, assassination and other operations.
After all, many assassination targets of the Dark Night Sect would change their names and flee to the lawless Ice Sea Kingdom. Once connected with Poseidon Temple, no matter how cunning the target is, they will not be able to escape from the dragnet.
"It is the mission of every Poseidon believer to welcome the bloodline of Poseidon back home..."
The giantess placed her broad palms on her chest and said in a gentle tone: "If this matter is completed successfully, you will become friends of Poseidon Temple and me, Tara Seiya."
"But."
The giantess's words changed suddenly, like the roaring sea, with a majestic temperament, and said in a deep voice:
"If you dare to fool me, you will pay the price!"
Margotha smiled brightly. This straight-tempered guy was exactly the kind of person she liked to negotiate with.
"Priest Talasea, please get off the boat first and come ashore to talk!" Margotha shouted.
The female giant grimaced, nodded seriously, and immediately jumped up, her majestic body casting a dark shadow that covered the sky. With a 'boom' sound, she stepped on the beach and sent out strong air waves, shaking the entire mangrove forest, and was overwhelmed. The branch snapped with a 'click'.
Seen from a close distance, the giantess's body is even more majestic. She is more than four meters tall, and her appearance alone can scare a child to tears.
Yeats could clearly feel that Helena's thin body behind him was trembling faintly, and a feeling of fear was conveyed.
"Don't worry."
Yeats whispered:
"Tala Seiya, it's worth believing."
Helena was slightly startled. Listening to Yeats's comforting words, she restrained her inner fear and nodded gently.
Yeats said this not purely as a placebo, but through his prophetic advantage, he had some understanding of Tara Seiya's character.
[Poseidon Temple] is divided into two factions, the God's Chosen Faction and the Divine Blood Faction.
The former believes that only those chosen by Poseidon himself are qualified to represent the position of Poseidon.
The latter said that only humans with the blood of Poseidon are the true born saints and are more trustworthy than the chosen ones.
Taraseiya has had tinnitus since she was a child. It is said that she heard the guidance of Poseidon from the tinnitus, and she has since become a steadfast believer in Poseidon.
She is a member of a group that supports those with divine blood, and is committed to promoting the Poseidon bloodline to the position of Poseidon's high priest. All of this is said to be the "divine guidance" she received from the tinnitus.
Because of this, after getting the news about Helena, Taraseiya rushed over impatiently to welcome the Blood God back to Poseidon Temple. Margotha glanced at Helena, and then introduced to Taraseiya:
"This girl is the Divine Blood One I mentioned to you before, Helena."
"She?"
Taraseiya's towering body was obviously stiff.
She looked at Helena silently, with an incredible glimmer of light dancing in her wide eyes.
A fire of hope ignited in Taraseiya's eyes, and a smile of excitement and excitement spread across her lips.
The next moment, the corners of her grinned mouth turned downward, her eyebrows drooped, and her voice began to become choked.
"It's you...yes...it's indeed you...Poseidon's bloodline!"
Helena was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the other party was so excited when seeing her, and even cried with joy!
Plop!
Helena was shocked when she saw Tara Seiya kneeling in front of her!
She stretched out her huge palm toward Helena, with tears in her eyes on her terrifying face covered with tattoos, and said hoarsely:
"I have been searching for the God-Blooded One for more than ten years... From the day I could hear the call of Poseidon, He guided me to find your whereabouts..."
"Lady Helena."
Inadvertently, Tarasea already used the honorific title and said carefully:
"Please allow me to... escort you back to Poseidon Temple... where you will become a great figure leading the revival of Poseidon belief, and even... start a new era!"
"But...I..."
"I know you still have doubts in your mind, but please believe me!"
Taraseiya put her big palm on her chest and knelt on the sand so that Helena could look at her, lowered her head and said:
"The sea is ruthless and sentimental. Now that you have been tested by fate, next, the sea will show its tender side to you!"
Helena's mind buzzed, and complex pictures suddenly came to mind.
She raised her dark blue eyes and looked at Yeats for help: "Brother, I..."
Yeats stretched out his hand, gently touched Helena's head, and shook his palm like magic.
Helena's pupils shrank, and she saw a string of crystal clear sea blue necklace hanging in the palm of her eldest brother's hand.
"Heart of the Ocean."
Yeats smiled and said: "Amulet for you."
The heart of the ocean contains part of the divine power of the [Poseidon Trident].
It turned out that during the sacrifice, Yeats presented it as a ritual object to the goddess of the night, but for some unknown reason, the goddess of the night turned around and rewarded it to Yeats.
I guess I thought the food was delicious enough, so I took it as a tip...
The divinity contained in the [Heart of the Ocean] gem can greatly alleviate the difficulties Helena may encounter in the Poseidon Temple, and can also provide help for her to become the high priest of the Poseidon Temple in the future.
Yeats said: "Sooner or later you will become a great figure on this sea, Helena."
"When then...I may still need your help..." Yeats said half-jokingly, "Remember to return this amulet to me."
Helena was breathing heavily. She knew very well how precious this gem was. At that time, many people in Plymouth died at sea because of this gem!
And now, for my long journey, my brother actually gave me such a precious gem...
Amulet...?...
Helena felt a trace of joy in her heart and took the necklace from Yeats. Her eyes flickered slightly, she showed a smile, and nodded:
"I will! Just like you said, I will believe in myself...and your words!"
The giantess looked at Yeats beside Helena in surprise.
Why does this human being receive so much attention from Lady Helena?
Taraseiya was confused.
But if you don’t understand something, you don’t have to think about it. This is Tara Seiya’s life creed. Just follow the guidance of the Poseidon and protect his descendants.
"You are Lady Helena's benefactor, so you are also a friend of Poseidon Temple."
Tarasea looked at Yeats, took out a bronze amulet from her arms, handed it to Yeats, and said in a deep voice:
"If you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can use this amulet to communicate with me."
"This amulet has the blessing of the Poseidon Temple. Even in places that are not covered by the magic net, it can convey simple messages." Taraseiya said.
Yeats happened to need Poseidon as his source of information, so he accepted the amulet and said:
"To be honest, I have recently been looking for traces of emperor-level sea beasts, preferably monsters related to turtles. If the Poseidon Temple has corresponding information, I hope you will share it."
Taraseiya was slightly startled.
Why do the members of the Dark Night Sect want to pursue the emperor-level sea beast?
This boy looks so young. Could it be that he is already a Sixth Ring Master?
Taraseiya restrained her thoughts of questioning, glanced at Helena, nodded deeply, and said:
"I wrote it down."
Immediately, Taraseiya stretched out her broad palm toward Helena, picked up Helena, and placed her on her shoulders.
Helena's body was stiff, but when she saw the gentleness in Tara Seiya's eyes, her heart gradually calmed down, she stared at Yeats and waved her hand gently.
"Brother...goodbye..."
"See you soon."
Talasea shouldered Helena, jumped into the air, landed on the deck of the Wavebreaker again, and then gently put Helena down.
boom!
The giantess grabbed the iron chain, exerted her strength with her muscles, and the huge anchor broke through the waves, being lifted lightly in her hands.
The black sails roared, and the giant ship gradually disappeared into the heavy fog.
Yeats felt a little emotional, and felt that something on his mind had come to an end. He secretly thought that instead of wandering and being helpless, it would be better to return to Poseidon with Tara Seiya, which was Helena's home.
"Lord Chosen God, what are your next instructions?" Magosha stepped forward and respectfully asked about the future strategy.
Yeats' eyes moved slightly and said:
"Famulla is still a major hidden danger. You continue to investigate the movements of the Holy See. In addition, you are also carefully searching for information related to the Nibelung Ring and King Solomon's Ring!"
Surprise flashed through Margotha's heart, her thoughts were like lightning, and she immediately said respectfully: "As you command!"
"Next time, I will meditate in seclusion for a period of time, and wait until the Moon God Ceremony before taking action."
Yeats paused for a moment and said: "If you find anything, use the Shadow Flame Ceremony to call me, and I will reply as soon as possible."
"Understood!"
Yeats nodded slightly, his figure burning with the fighting spirit of the night, he disappeared into the shadows, flew high into the sky, overlooked the bay, and murmured:
"I have to go to Lundu... The Lion Heart King should also know about the news of promotion to the sixth ring..."
(End of chapter)