Chapter 325 Where is the fishing rod?
"It is foreseeable..." Severu had already come back from his shock, and he said, "The other party must be a hypocritical and evil god."
"It is better to say that it is to become an evil god than to become a god."
“We don’t need to be that.”
Captain Joseph looked at Severu eagerly. "After I received this letter, I felt that the matter was serious. The Prophet instructed me to contact you immediately."
"The Prophet said that this is a blasphemy of God the Father, so it is not only a matter of orcs, but also a help from the elves."
"If possible, please return to your life and kill all the red fish in this sea area."
"Or use the spell of the end of the world to destroy this sea area."
Severus had no choice but to say: "If necessary, we will contact the Senate."
"Contact is one aspect, and how to solve it is another aspect."
Captain Joseph nodded, and he read the most important and last sentence of the letter.
"In the letter, this man who claimed to be an evil master said that there was one thing he could not understand."
"That is, if the red fish in the sea are all bait, and those fishmen who have eaten red fish are fish caught with bait, and the seas around the island of death are all fishing grounds, then what about the fishing rod? Where is the fishing rod?"
Everyone looked at him.
Severu thought something.
Captain Joseph scratched his head. "The evil wizard said that there are baits, fishes, fishers, and fishing grounds, but there are no fishing rods."
"The other party's purpose is to make what happened ten thousand years ago happen again, and to complete two identical cruel rituals, in order to complete the Heavenly Track Ritual."
"And during this ritual, all the energy is scattered in the red fish."
"That is, the energy is scattered on the bait and the fish. Those fish that eat red fish have some energy in their bodies, but what should these scattered energy be used to gather together in the end?"
"Who is this fishing rod?"
Joseph scratched his hair, puzzled. "What kind of fish, I can't understand it anymore, and no one here understands it. Do you understand it by sir?"
Severu suddenly realized and said, "I also think something is wrong. It turns out that this link is missing."
"There are some people among the fishmen who can get the world if they get red fish. In fact, this sentence is not a crazy talk or a lie. This sentence is about telling a fact."
"But, this sentence is incomplete."
"It should be said that the angler can win the world if he gets the red fish!"
Severu said: "Now, the fisherman must have to use something to collect all the scattered energy, but I don't know what it is."
He said to everyone who looked at him: "But I believe that this fishing rod will definitely appear in the recent period."
"Please pay attention to what has happened around you recently. Any abnormality may be a sign of some kind."
"If we can do something to the fishing rod, it will inevitably affect the other party's ritual of becoming a god."
"And then, this man's conspiracy that lasted ten thousand years would collapse and be separated."
After hearing this, Captain Joseph felt very helpful. He slapped someone else on the shoulder and said, "Just do that, I like this feeling."
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In the Crete Island, in the castle, Hook stuffed the fel flame into a sword.
Dark magic left strange patterns on this sword.
The evil flame is pounding the magic sword.
The witchcraft puppet entered the room and said in a stiff tone: "Master, Assam's messenger boasted that Assam is the King of the Ocean. The King of the Ocean needs more powerful weapons. A mere swordfish cannot meet his requirements for use."
"Assam needs a weapon."
“Can you provide it?”
Hook curled the corners of his mouth. He had long guessed that Assam would seek his help, but he didn't expect the other party to cooperate so much.
"Although the purpose of the ritual of becoming a god is magnificent, this ritual has a major flaw, which is its insufficient control."
“It sounds easy to reproduce the facts that have happened ten thousand years ago, but there are too many surprises to implement.”
"A fishman ate the red fish and gained strength, after initial expansion and satisfaction, the memory of others invaded his brain, and then fell into memory disorder. Driven by this memory, everyone was following what happened ten thousand years ago, and finally the Gu King-like figure appeared. These are the facts I have found out."
Hook said: "The specific details from ten thousand years ago, even if I questioned so many fishmen, I still can't completely piece them together."
"The fish islands ten thousand years ago were under the sea, and the fish islands ten thousand years later were on the sea, which also made it a certain difference."
"However, this Gu King is likely to be this Assam in ten thousand years."
Hook showed a smirk. "I had long guessed that Assam would find himself in something wrong, and he would also find that the crucial Crete island is now my territory. If you contact me to provide services to so many royal families, he would most likely seek my help."
"The dark sword I created for him is my three backup."
"It's the core of the core of the intervention in this ceremony."
"I have done so many tricks in this ceremony, and I have exposed the truth to the orcs and high elves, and guided them to do tricks. I want to see how your ritual should continue normally!"
While speaking, Hook had already tempered his weapon with fel flame.
He put the dark sword in the hands of the witchcraft puppet, who walked to the door stiffly and walked down the spiral stairs.
In the castle hall, several fishmen huddled in the corner saw the witchcraft puppet, and they quickly stood up.
The witchcraft puppet handed them the dark sword. "This is a sword that our master has specially forged for Assam, telling Assam that this sword can defeat him, any strong enemy he wants to defeat, even if this strong enemy is... a certain force living in the Fishman Islands."
The fish people were so surprised.
Because when they arrived and asked for it, the witchcraft puppets might not have arrived for ten minutes, which was too fast.
A fishman said in surprise: "Did the mage know long ago that our king will come over to seek weapons?"
Another fishman pulled his sleeve and whispered, "Stop talking, you see, this waiter is not a normal creature. I'm almost scared to death, let's leave here quickly."
"Yes, we are just some soldiers, what do we care about these."
The two left straight away one after another.
Chapter completed!