Chapter 290 Faroe Islands
Faroe Islands and Torshavn waters.
咻——
A burst of dazzling light suddenly appeared on the boundless sea. With the appearance of the light pillar, a layer of ripples appeared in the void, and a huge ship slowly appeared. From the ripples, it gradually materializes.
Soon, the steel behemoth completely materialized from the void.
With the appearance of the steel behemoth, layers of ripples began to appear below the calm sea surface. The ship on the sea surface was quietly suspended under the blue sky, its metal shell shining with faint starlight.
[Jump completed——]
[Please note: There is a large anti-particle reality anchor 30 kilometers ahead! ! ! 】
【A cipher text clause called [Olive Branch Treaty] was detected, warning that the area ahead is classified as a central sea area and illegal ships are prohibited from passing! ! ! 】
[Wrath of the Great Ax] The mediocre mechanical reporting sound of the system hovered in Xia Xiu's ears, but his attention at this time was on the two vampire heads at his feet. superior.
Albert and Nosferatu, two brothers in distress, had their vampire deeds cut down to nothing. Their [deeds' weaknesses] were actually different. Albert couldn't leave the castle for too long. Nosferatu, on the other hand, had to be taken outside the [Smoke-free City] after his head was decapitated. At this time, Torshavn was at least 1,080 kilometers away from Reykjavik.
So, at this moment, the two unlucky vampires will face destruction under the sunlight.
Under the sunlight, the immortal vampire's head gradually felt the irresistible heat.
Albert’s once vibrant face began to gradually distort, his dark eyes flashed with endless fear, and the sunlight penetrated his skin, like an invisible knife, piercing deeply into his mind.
“No, no, how can I perish like this!?”
Albert Vandro roared unwillingly.
"I was supposed to be the master of the night, the king of blood! I swore to conquer countless mediocre lives, how could I be here..."
His expression was distorted It seemed like he was roaring in pain, but he couldn't make a sound. His skin began to emit a faint smoke, heat rising from his body. Fiery light surrounded him, enveloping him in a dazzling flame.
Gradually, the immortal vampire's head began to lose color, becoming gray and fragile. His skin seemed to have been burned by fire, with countless tiny cracks split open. Ashes began to drift away from his face, like withered petals, fluttering gently in the wind.
In the end, his head was completely reduced to ashes and blown into the air by the wind, leaving no traces anymore, only a silent wreckage, as if he had never existed.
[Albert Vandro-Death]
At this time, far away in the jurisdiction of [Smokeless City], [Lord of the Tomb], one of the three swords collected and preserved by the Vampire troops, Suddenly shattered into several fragments, and the fragmentation of [Lord of the Tomb] made the face of the vampire responsible for guarding the sword suit turn green. An extremely bad premonition emerged in his heart, and his eyes tightened Staring at the remaining two swords.
The scene returns to the [Keel] ship again. With the death of Albert, Nosferatu, who also acted separately, also began to face the fate of his own death.
Unlike Albert's unwilling roar before his death, Nosferatu, whose body was charred, accepted his fate of death calmly. He closed his eyes and calmly enjoyed the burning sensation. , welcoming his own death.
The rays of the sun shine warmly and brightly on the place where Nosferatu is.
The death of the vampire head became a splendid scene in the sun, completely destroying the atmosphere of darkness. In the area he once occupied, there was now only an atmosphere of silence and rebirth.
【Nosferatu Elias-Death! 】
"The devil in the darkness will burn with the arrival of light, and the embers will be cleared away and will never rise again."
The young man with blond hair and golden eyes said as he looked at the place that turned to ashes. .
Then, he looked at the headless female vampire corpse, which was the body of Turedo Alinea, the holder of [Flowing Water], the hands of Alinea's headless corpse At this time, she was actually moving wildly, and thick black smoke was rising from her headless fracture. Invisible substances were making up for the broken body, and a new head was slowly growing out.
Touch——
A loud noise sounded at this moment.
[Master Incarnation: Beowulf] slowly put away his blood-stained and stabbed hands, and he floated back behind Broly, who was sitting cross-legged on the deck.
As soon as Yalinia's new head took shape, it was killed by [Beowulf] with a punch.
Seeing this violent scene, Turs couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his eye. The dangerous aura emanating from Broly was like a thorn on his back, tingling his sensitive skin due to suffering from [Qiudi Hoof Disease]. With an unusual sense of intuition, the fox ears and tail on his head stood up uncontrollably. This was the emergency response of patients with [Perissyndrome] to a source of danger, and he had no way to control it.
"Let me deal with her, just throw her into the water."
The thoughtful Zhou Zhou took the initiative to stand in front of Tours, and then he gave a friendly greeting to Broly, who was sitting cross-legged. He smiled, and Broly nodded at him kindly.
"Well, just throw it into the water. This guy's [deeds and weaknesses] are quite casual to be honest." Xia Xiu looked at the headless body flopping around like a tilapia. Made a complaint.
After getting Xia Xiu's approval, Zhou Zhou directly carried Yalinia's body, then came to the guardrail of the ship and "threw the body" directly to the sea.
Plop——
A huge water splash splashed high, and the headless vampire corpse lay quietly in the water. Bright red blood slowly flowed out from the broken neck, filling the air with a creepy bloody smell. As the water slowly moved, the bodies began to blend into it. A ray of sunlight shines through the treetops on the flowing water, illuminating the pale body. With the touch of sunlight, the vampire's body began to change. Its skin began to melt slowly, turning into streaks of blood-red flowing liquid, like blood dissolved in running water. Tiny bubbles rose from the surface of the vampire's body and dispersed like smoke. The outline of the corpse gradually blurred and gradually disappeared into the flowing water.
The red liquid gradually merges into the clear sea water, as if it is integrated with it.
The water keeps flowing, taking away the remains of the vampire and completely erasing its existence. In that field of flowing water, the existence of the vampire gradually faded away, turning into a trace of blood red in the flowing water, and no trace of its past existence could be recognized anymore.
In this way, the headless vampire corpse gradually dissipated in the flowing water, as if its existence had been washed away and could never return. The water continued to flow, taking away the traces of the vampire and sealing its blood and soul forever in this tranquil body of water.
[Toridor Alinia-Death! 】
With the deaths of Nosferatu Elias and Toredo Alinia, the remaining two swords in [Smokeless City] also looked ashen on their caretaker’s face. Watching towards annihilation.
This [Smokeless City] battle was officially successful. As Xia Xiu said, the five vampire swordsmen were neatly sent down below to reunite.
“Six of the ten pieces of [Vampire Arms] have been eliminated. Next, should we pursue the victory and eliminate the holders of the remaining four weapons, and let the Impaler sleep forever? The victory of interpretation is already very close to us.”
Tulsi shook his fox tail happily.
No matter how you look at this interpretation, the advantage lies in the white card. The Impaler, an old thing from the old era, has been lying in the coffin board and will not come out. There is no sailboat that can accommodate him in the new era!
Facing Turs's cheerful words, Xia Xiu's golden eyes flickered, and the thumb and index finger of his left hand subconsciously began to turn the blue robe worn on the index finger of his right hand. He wore a lustful ring, and a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face.
“I kept falling asleep...”
Having the Impaler sleep all the time and win the interpretation easily was not in line with the benefits Xia Xiu wanted in his heart. When he came to participate in the performance, his purpose has always been to maximize profits, and the Impaler is his goal. From the time he first arrived at Luyuan to the time he finally graduated from Luyuan, he has been preparing to maximize profits this time.
At the end of the performance, it was also the time when the great tide of the [Ether Ocean] erupted. On the day when Solomon's seventy-two pillars rose, seventy-two ancient secret keys surged out from the tide, triggering There are all kinds of bizarre phenomena, and these seventy-two secret keys are also listed as a separate [crisis sequence] by the Kingdom of Heaven. They are also the bells that start the disaster.
The Kingdom of Heaven has been very secretive about the origin of the Seventy-Two Pillars. Their internal files seem to have the relevant data of the Seventy-Two Pillars, but the origin of the data has always been a secret. At least Xia Xiu did not find out in his previous life, or it was from a higher level. Don't want him to find out.
And Xia Xiu does not intend to go through all kinds of hardships to obtain [Solomon's Secret Key] like in his previous life. He wants to rely on the power of the Red King when the big tide comes to obtain the pillar that belonged to him in his previous life.
Moreover, he is still burdened with the debt of the stag, and the impaling male is his bargaining chip to repay the debt.
“You kid, are you planning to cause trouble again!?”
Looking at the mysterious expression on the blond young man’s face, Tours’ smile couldn’t help but froze. , a very bad feeling emerged in his heart.
This kid doesn't want to play with bigger waves.
“Ah, ahead is Torshavn, which is the capital and largest city of the Faroe Islands. In the past, it was called Torsport. I heard that their population was only 20,000.”< br>
Xia Xiu chose to change the topic directly. He was indeed planning to play a big game, but the specific plan could not be revealed yet.
It’s not that he really wants to be the Riddler (although he quite likes it), but for the transcendent who stands at the top of Terra - wherever there is a word, there must be an echo.
As the [Crowned One], Lord Impaler can naturally hear the echo, whether he is sleeping or not, he can hear it; and the other being that Xia Xiu plans to plot is even more of a heavyweight. At the top of the world, Xia Xiu had been preparing for him for more than a year.
"You kid..."
Looking at the blond young man who changed the subject naturally, Turs felt his head hurt for a moment. This lawless golden retriever dared to explode anything and demolish anything. Follow him, Sooner or later, you will be chopped into pieces by the opponent's piles of enemies.
Xia Xiu smiled and patted Turs's head, which had lowered its fox ears. This aroused the dissatisfaction of Turs, who jumped up and hit him on the knee, while Xia Xiu No feeling at all.
After the initial fun, Xia Xiu let [Keel] dock on the sea, disguised as a normal ship, and at the same time he began to introduce the three of them to where they were going next and where they were going to hunt. goal.
“Let’s go, our next stop is [Faroe Island], the core hub of the town of Tórshavn at our feet.
At the same time, this is also the projection place of the important [Extraordinary Stock Exchange] in the coastal hub of [Financial Street], a place where [entrepreneurs] go crazy, and can materialize the [fact of existence] and [future potential] as a bargaining chip for their madness. A place where valuable thaumaturges sell their futures to get more chips, hoping to get more value from the huge monster [Financial Street]. "
Xia Xiu rubbed his chin and slowly said to the three Tours:
"Vampire Deeds Seven: Counting Obsession.
In some cultures and myths, vampires are believed to have an urge to count stray straws, grains of rice, seeds, nails or gold coins. This is a trait known as "counting addiction" or "counting obsession."
This property is found in many Youyang traditions, and may have originated from an old belief that demons and other evil creatures could not resist the urge to count scattered items. This may be because these creatures are believed to have a supernatural desire for order and accuracy, or it may be because counting is believed to have apotropaic properties. So if you scatter gold coins or other small items, the vampire may be forced to stop and count, giving you time to escape.
The weakness of the armed forces composed of this kind of [deeds] is also very obvious, that is, a large number of currencies. We use a large number of currencies to suppress and expel the opponent.
Our hunting target this time is John Giovanni from the Giovanni clan among the thirteen clans - Giovanni is one of the independent clans, and most of their members are entrepreneurs and the Necromancer, and John is an entrepreneur. "
"This John Giovanni will not always stay in the alien space of [Financial Street]. If that is the case, our battle with him can only be a battle following [Financial Street] Here’s the rule—defeat [money] with [money].
In [Financial Street], a thaumaturgy without [Information Authority] cannot squander his original thaumaturgy within it. Moreover, I don’t think the Red King would think that following the rules of [Financial Street] is Destruction of interpretation. Tours couldn't help but said.
"So this time we have to abide by the rules and use [money] to defeat [money]." ”
The blond young man replied seriously.