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Nast still chose to take action, the sky darkened instantly, and he pulled Ince Zangwill into the spirit world.
In the empty spiritual world, Nast stood alone on the bow of the Black Emperor, with no crew around him.
Ince Zangwill's reaction was equally quick. He held 008 and quickly wrote on the clothes on his arm: "Ince Zangwill is in very good condition today and can effectively control his mythical creature form, so , he decided not to make any reservations, and tried his best to get out of here!"
As the last stroke of 008 fell, the flesh and blood on his waist and ribs swelled and squirmed, and four arms covered with blood vessels grew. The arms were soon covered with white feathers.
At the same time, Ince Zangwill's teeth were pulled out one by one and became sharp, with many blurry, small faces embedded on the surface.
In the end, Ince Zangwill turned into a strange monster with eight legs and white feathers lying in the void.
This is the combination of night and the power of death.
It is also the embodiment of Ince Zangwill’s strongest strength.
Chapter 255 Because the Stars Are Watching Everything
On the ferry, Hastur, as Nast's personal guest, enjoyed treatment that was different from ordinary passengers.
Nast's second mate, Bird Mustang, known as the Dread Viscount, personally accompanied him. He said it was to take care of the captain's guests, but in fact he was afraid that Hastur would escape.
Hastur had no intention of escaping, he just held Azshara and thought about the battle between Nast and Ince Zangwill.
He estimated that the King of the Five Seas would not be able to keep Ince Zangwill, especially in the spiritual world. There are too many powerful mysterious creatures hidden in the spiritual world. With 008's specificity, it is easy to lure them away. to disrupt the battle.
The normal result is that Ince Zangwill was seriously injured and left, and Nast returned without success.
"Is there anything different about the followers of the stars?" Seeing that Hastur had not spoken, Bird Mustang took the initiative to talk.
Hastur looked up at the sky and after a while said: "The stars are always watching everything."
Bird Mustang trembled slightly. After thinking about it, he still didn't want to mention this topic again. He turned to ask: "You don't seem to be afraid of our captain at all."
“Because the stars are watching.”
"..."
There was nothing to talk about today, so Bird Mustang silently kept his mouth shut.
After more than ten minutes, the spiritual world was torn apart, and Nast appeared driving the Black Emperor, causing a roar of applause.
Nast ignored them and went straight to Hastur and invited him to the room to talk. As for the other passengers, they survived as prisoners.
In the room, Nast took out a bottle of vintage wine and poured himself and Hastur a glass each.
"At sea, we are no longer used to the taste of black tea."
"This wine is very good."
"Compared to the elven wine dug out from the depths of the sea and baptized by time, this wine is still far behind."
The two chatted briefly, and Nast's eyes gradually became sharper after Hastur finished his first glass of wine.
"What method did you use to conceal my prying eyes?"
"The protection of the stars."
"Are you really a believer in the stars?"
"They all said I was."
"You are very confident, even calmer than the archbishop."
"Has he escaped?"
"You know I can't keep him?"
"You can guess this result. The sealed artifact in his hand is not simple. It is called 008 by the people in the church."
Nast's pupils shrank, and the number was 008, which meant that this was a level 0 sealed object. Sealed objects of this level did have the ability to affect an angel on earth. What Ince Zangwill said before was not entirely true. Lying to him.
"You seem to know this sealed artifact very well?"
"I've seen it at its best, and it always likes to script a series of coincidences."
Writing a script…
Nast quickly started to think about this, but he didn't gain much.
"You seem to have no reason to let me go?"
Hastur asked what he was most confused about. The King of the Five Seas' performance surprised him. Not only did he not target him, he also made him a guest.
The second officer who had spoken to them before seemed to be wary of, even fearful of, the group of Star Believers.
“Someone put
The word comes out, be kind to the believers of the stars. "
"Who?"
"A mysterious young man appeared out of nowhere. He is very young and a little older than you. He is now the true uncrowned king of the entire sea."
While speaking, Nast kept observing Hastur's subtle expression.
Although Hastur hid his emotions very well, he still noticed the change in Hastur's eyes for a moment.
They knew each other.
It seems that the mysterious young man is also a believer in the stars.
"Uncrowned King, is the sea already so exciting now?"
"Aren't you curious about the identity of that mysterious young man?"
"Excessive curiosity always leads to destruction."
Is this a way to remind myself not to delve too deeply into things about the Star Believers?
Are all the believers in the stars so difficult to deal with?
No wonder the Church of the Seven Gods and other evil god organizations are looking for their whereabouts. This level of attention is unprecedented in the extraordinary world.
……
At night, Hastur lived alone in a relatively luxurious single room.
He sat on the bed holding Azshara, caressing Azshara's little head with one hand, while thinking about what Nast said today.
Unexpectedly, he was treated so favorably by Nast today because he was doing so in favor of Gao Wei.
Be kind to the believers in the stars. This sentence started to spread throughout the sea from the mouth of the high-dimensional overlooker.
Now that he is the uncrowned king of the entire sea, his words are naturally very weighty. Even Nast, the king of the five seas, does not want to cause trouble, but chooses to make himself a guest.
Compared to the kindness of the fallen mother goddess, people prefer the behavior of the high-dimensional overlooker.
This is the correct way to release kindness.
As for the Fallen Mother Goddess, she has been completely blacklisted by Hastur, and even his followers are among those targeted by Hastur.
The Abraham family is divided into many branches, and it is difficult to completely eradicate them.
But the branch where Morey Abraham is located, if you have time, you can peek through destiny and find their hiding place.
At the moment, he is still waiting for any movement from Mr. A.
If he could control the unborn son of the evil god, then he would truly have a sharp knife walking in the night.
……
Backlund, North District.
In the dead of night, a carriage pushing a excrement bucket slowly approached the alley near St. Samuel's Church from the street.
When encountering police officers on patrol on the road, they did not shy away at all.
Deep in the alley, in a three-story house, when the carriage carrying the excrement buckets approached, three or four workers in ordinary clothes came out and unloaded the excrement buckets from the carriage.
At the last level, there was a dark black coffin, faintly exuding a fragrance, which was the essence extracted from the moon flower that the goddess of the night liked.
Since it is blasphemy, then let it be blasphemed to the end.
This was the genius idea of Crazy Mr. A. He planned to take advantage of this and hide the coffin in this location until the day of desecration.
The workers carried the coffin to the underground dark room, then sealed the stone door tightly, prohibiting anyone from entering, including Mr. A himself.
This is the Lord's will.
No one can enter here before the day of desecration.
"I didn't expect tonight to be so smooth. This saves us a lot of preparation."
"I heard that there was a big explosion suddenly at the nursing home, which attracted everyone's attention."
"The nursing home, that place is really evil."
Mr. A was walking out of the underground dark room when he heard the voices of his subordinates talking. His face darkened: "It is forbidden to discuss any extraordinary things. Remember, you are just ordinary workers living here, and I am your landlord. Other than that, Nothing else!"
"Yes."
Mr. A did not say any more harsh words, but went to his exclusive room, took out the miniature statue of the moderator from his arms, and began to pray silently.
The mission assigned to him by the Lord has been completed. Although there is still some distance from St. Samuel's Church, it is quite close.
If you get any closer, there will often be clergy patrolling nearby.
Here, the power of the night was obvious, making him feel uncomfortable.
If it weren't for the Lord's great plan, he would never have been able to stay in such a place without even thinking about it for a moment.
……
The nursing home had become a sea of fire, and the red flames illuminated most of the night sky, attracting countless people nearby to stop and watch.
A large number of police officers set up a barrier to prevent ordinary people from entering.
Klein, Leonard and others were all in the isolation zone, frowning as they looked at the nursing home that was surrounded by flames.
When the team of four of them dealt with the incident in the nursing home together, there was a mentally disturbed lunatic who said that he could predict the future.
Among the things he predicted, one was about a big explosion in a nursing home.
There is a real explosion happening in nursing homes right now.
The man also predicted that a ghost ship would sail through the storm.