Pastor's Tantra

It’s over! Everything is over!

——I knew I wouldn't be so lucky! Sure enough, there is no pie falling from the sky!

Augustus Kanter was in a very depressed mood at the moment.

He placed his hands in front of him, bound by two triangular illusory shackles. And the power of his path was sealed as a result.

In fact, Augustus himself never engaged in violent resistance to the law.

In other words, when the freighter just arrived at the port and a dozen fully armed inspectors riding griffins suddenly rushed over, his mind had already shut down.

And at this moment, when Augustus saw the people on the boat chatting and laughing with him, as if they had already prepared a plan, and entered the battle state directly... he was completely confused.

The barrier was instantly propped up, and large-scale rituals were ready to go, mixed with ritual spells, changing the surrounding atmosphere.

Demons were summoned one after another behind him, and the spells of cold and fire were intertwined; some immediately escaped into the shadows, while others drew out their long bows. The bard who had been drinking and singing with him before also took out two drums and sang a war song.

Augustus even saw them carrying out cannons——

——Oh my God, why do they still have this thing? !

At that moment, he suddenly understood his identity at the moment:

Isn't this a smuggling ship?

The people on the boat wanted to rush outside, as if they could melt into the crowd as long as they rushed down, and the law enforcers riding griffons also understood their motives and blocked them on the boat.

Augustus stood in the center of the battlefield, motionless like a puppet. And those people seemed to have not seen him at all, fighting each other without hesitation, and even directly killed him——

Probably because there was so much confusion and fear in Augustus' eyes, those spells completely avoided him. It was as if he was just an outsider.

The inspectors who rushed over to fight ignored him, and at most glanced at him.

But the anxious battle did not last long, and it began to show a one-sided situation.

There are more than 60 armed forces on this ship, and they have complete professions and a tacit cooperation.

These people on the ship seemed to have obviously underestimated the opponent's strength——

They thought that the other party was just a supervisor, but they did not expect that they were inspectors... As a result, their lineup did not last long before being overwhelmed by these elites. This is even when the other party wants to protect the goods and does not take heavy action.

Thunder roared in the sky, and the griffons carried the hurricane and directly broke up their front row formation.

The assassin who was walking in secret was shocked by the crackling electric light before he could get close; those spells were dispersed before they arrived, and the arrows with the sound of breaking through the air were caught by the wind blades rolled up by the gryphon's claws. Smashed in the air.

As soon as the demons emerged from the summoning circle, they were shattered by majestic thunder and the circle. The lady who took the lead also raised the staff in her hand, summoning streaks of lightning, making them crackle and jump among the crowd.

Augustus saw it clearly - the assassin less than two meters away from him had just revealed himself and was still in a paralyzed state, when the electric light passed through his body, his whole body lit up, and then turned into charcoal. The strong static electricity made his hair stand on end, and he could even feel a faint numbness on his body surface.

The few strong men who were still fighting against many were unwilling to admit defeat, so they drank the alchemical mixture one by one and entered a violent state.

——And those "knights" wearing silver and white armor are not afraid.

The griffins, wrapped in lightning and thunder, and entangled in the storm, swarmed up.

Their attitude is more urgent than heroic - in this case, if you rush a little slower, you will be blocked by your own people. Those who were not decisive enough even started to curse in a hurry.

And those "strong ones" are like lions being hunted by hyenas. They were divided into different battlefields, and then they were repeatedly pulled by these highly mobile inspectors, and their bodies were constantly restrained by legal spells one after another.

And they clearly can kill the opponent directly as long as they hit the opponent once, but they are unable to form even an effective counterattack.

After the fight, the armed forces on these ships jumped off the ship one by one without hesitation, trying to sneak into the sea - but they couldn't even do this.

The result was that he was caught in pure white legal spells and bound in mid-air by two triangular haloes of light.

At that time, the sharp beaks of these small brown-red griffons were stained with blood. Those who resisted the most fiercely had their remaining limbs shattered to the point of being almost cruel.

Have those civilians nearby seen this kind of situation before?

But they were not afraid of such bloody scenes. Instead, they became extremely excited as if they were watching a gladiatorial arena——

After all, most people may not see the scene of a supernatural crime for more than ten years or decades, let alone such a colorful and large-scale group fight.

In the end, these monitors, with less than twenty people, defeated or even killed extraordinary beings three times their size. There weren't even any fatalities and only three minor injuries.

When Augustus, who was frozen in place and motionless during the whole process, was easily tied up and thrown aside by the magic of law, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Great, it’s great not to be killed easily...

This hellish scene is finally over...

He closed his eyes and began to play dead. Hoping to disguise himself as an innocent traveler, or someone kidnapped by them - he regretted that he was not a young boy or girl, otherwise he could say that he was a trafficked product.

But those who tried to jump off the ship and were captured alive for this reason confessed him immediately.

——I’m just here to sell goods!

Didn't Mr. "Antlers" say that he is very powerful in Avalon?

Mr. Antlers, help me!

And when Augustus struggled to tell the lady in front of him his identity and the reason for coming here, he noticed that the other party looked at him strangely.

"The 'Antlers' you are talking about is probably the former Minister of Drost."

The other party kindly explained to Augustus: "He is the former Minister of Trade. And you are on his special cargo ship for smuggling."

"...Then, Minister Drost..."

Although he already guessed the answer, Augustus still wanted to struggle.

"He has been sentenced to death for many crimes such as treason, espionage, murder, smuggling, etc., and he was executed just a few days ago."

replied the lady.

Mr. "King" suddenly felt despair.

Good news, the big customer didn’t skip the order.

Bad news, the big client got caught - and got himself involved too.

Although Augustus repeatedly explained that this matter had nothing to do with him and that he did not know Drost... it was useless to say these words at this time. He was still dejected and was taken to the Inspectorate.

And when he was about to arrive, Augustus heard even more terrifying news——

The current first heir of Avalon, Princess Isabel, was waiting for him inside. Regardless of whether the ministers are paying attention to this matter, they want to see him by name.

As for that! As for that! As for that!

This is just a list of eight hundred white coins - of course, this is indeed a lot for me, but big shots like you should look down on it!

Augustus was yelling like a stray dog ​​whose paw had been stepped on, but the expression on his face became even more depressed.

So when he was led through the door by the lady, he knelt down directly to the most respectful and noble person in the room and said the words he had been rehearsing in his heart for a long time: "Please spare my life, Princess." ! I said anything, please spare my life. I still have a daughter who is several years old to raise. If you want me to be a witness, I can cooperate..."

As a result, he secretly raised his head and glanced with his peripheral vision, and found that the other party's expression was a little strange.

"You have the wrong person, sir."

The other party couldn't help laughing, and pulled out the youngest girl behind him: "This is our Princess of Avalon. I am the minister of Avalon, Aiwass. Moriarty.”

"...Ah, ah. That's right, I don't look very much like a princess... It's okay, Mr. King..."

The weak and fragile girl said awkwardly: "Some people would say that usually, such as Aiwass..."

——It’s over! Everything is over!

Augustus screamed in his mind.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed something.

...Hey, wait?

What did she call me?

"First meeting...Long time no see. Mr. King."

The Minister Aiwass whom he had mistakenly identified was sitting on a chair with his legs crossed and his left hand resting on his chin.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he was very happy: "Introduce yourself - I am Fox, and this is Lulu."

...It's an acquaintance!

The "King's" eyes suddenly burst out with strong hope.

But he soon noticed something else.

——Why should I be named "King"?

He screamed in terror again.

Who would have thought that one day the life of a little person like me would be in the hands of a real "princess"! !

It’s over! It’s really over this time!

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