Pirate System

Races on the shore are not suitable for survival on the seabed, and sea beast races are also not suitable for survival on the shore. M.

Agula has understood this a long time ago, but he has deepened his feelings recently. After he led a large number of sea beasts to attack the land, the sea beasts could only set foot on the edge of the coast. Once they went deep into it, they would be trapped due to the lack of sea water. Moisturizing can cause various adverse reactions and even lead to death. It is impossible to completely occupy a large area of ​​land with such a group of troops that cannot enter the hinterland of the continent.

Fortunately, Agula doesn't want to occupy this small country called Gran. He just needs to make this small country surrender to him. With the help of the Murloc Titan, a big killer, this is not a difficult task.

The power of the Murloc Titan is still strong even if it goes ashore. As long as it sweeps away a large amount of sea water before landing, nothing will be left where the Murloc Titan passes, only a mess. During the battle, the Murloc Titan continued to devour the lives of the races on the shore, relying on these life forces to strengthen itself, and has now restored 50% of its strength. If the Murloc Titan is driven to continue eating, it will only be a matter of time before it returns to its heyday.

If the Murloc Titan is strong enough after returning to its heyday, Agula can consider attacking those major empires. If it is not that strong, he can only give up this idea.

This morning, the troops led by Agula continued to advance and came to a small town that they had never set foot in. This small town was too far from the coastline. After destroying this place, Agula did not plan to continue advancing, but would change its route. Return to the sea, lead the army to rest for a while, and then attack other coastal towns.

Agula sat on the broad shoulders of the fish-man titan. This area was large enough to build a palace. Beside him, stood Ewing and several other necromancers. These days, it has been thanks to these people that he has been driving the Murloc Titan.

The outline of the town became clearer and clearer. Under the light of the morning sun, the town looked so peaceful, without even a wisp of smoke. After many days, people in the town may have gotten the news and fled here. In this case, what awaits Agula and others must be an empty city.

This is not what Agula wants to see. What he expects is the kind of meaningless resistance and the slaughter like harvesting straw. Although destroying buildings was equally interesting, it was far less interesting than killing people. The screams were the most beautiful music he had ever heard, and the gushing blood was the most beautiful picture he had ever seen.

The army headed by the Murloc Titan was like a sweeping wind, reaching the edge of the town with the momentum of destroying everything.

Sure enough, just as Agula expected, the town was deserted, and there was not even a soul in the town.

Agula's eyes twitched, he waved his hand in front and said coldly: "Raze this place to the ground.

I want those who flee here to lose their hometown forever. "

The five necromancers obeyed Agula's order and immediately used the power of witchcraft to drive the body of the fish-man titan.

The fish-man Titan roared wildly, the sound piercing the clouds and the sun, making the earth tremble. He raised his giant fist and struck at the continuous building complex in front of him. When the fist passed by, he immediately blasted out a ball of sea water, which hit the building complex, smashing it to pieces and scattering it in all directions. splash. He was like an angry child demolishing building blocks, smashing all the buildings under his feet, destroying them along the way, leaving behind countless ruins. With his huge body, it would not take long to destroy this town, no more than half an hour at most.

The fish-man titan kept moving forward and reached the center of the town. Through the thick smoke caused by the destruction, Agula suddenly discovered that there was a living figure in the square in front of him, which aroused his interest a little.

Everyone in the town has obviously left, but this person stayed. Is he too brave, or is he too stupid?

This question just flashed through Agula's mind. He was not interested in revealing the answer. At most, he just wanted to enjoy the scene of flesh and blood. He stared at the man, waiting for that scene to happen. He saw clearly the person's appearance and surrounding environment.

The man turned out to be a priest, wearing a white priest's robe. He was quite old, and his temples were already gray. He was holding a cross in his hand, his eyes were closed, and he was chanting something in a low voice. Behind the pastor is an old small church, with a larger cross hanging above the church.

At first, Agula didn't pay much attention to this man's identity as a priest or the small church, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind, and he thought of something important.

Just a few days ago, when the Golden Beard Pirates attacked the Cormanthor Empire, they were killed by the God of Light who suddenly appeared. It is said that the God of Light appeared from the temple at that time. The Asno Church's church is exactly equivalent to the Holy Cross Church's church. The two have the same concept, and they are both places for believers to pray and worship God.

The situation described in this news is very similar to the situation he is facing now, except that the God of Light is enshrined in the church, and the God of Savior is enshrined in the church.

"Stop!" Agula shouted and raised his hand. Under his order, the fish-man Titan quickly stopped its pace of destruction.

The destruction stopped and the dust slowly dispersed.

"Why did you stop attacking suddenly?" Ewing asked next to him.

"I'll go down and have a few words with the priest first, and then decide whether to continue the attack." Agula gave a strange answer, then jumped off the body of the fish-man titan and flew towards the A pastor. This distance was very short for him. It only took him one breath and one breath before he flew to the priest and landed on the ground.

"Holy Lord bless and save the world." The priest closed his eyes tightly and murmured in a low voice. His whole body was shaking violently and he looked very scared. The so-called Holy Lord is another title for the Savior God, and both refer to the same god.

"Pastor, open your eyes." Agula ordered.

The priest trembled visibly, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Agula opposite in horror, with drops of cold sweat flowing down his forehead.

"Tell me, why do you stay here when you are so scared, instead of escaping with the others?" Agula asked in a deep voice. His head was like a tiger shark, and his appearance was already terrifying. Coupled with his tone, the terror was amplified a lot.

"I, I can't leave, because I have to protect this church." The priest replied bravely, and raised the cross as a protection while speaking.

"You can't stand this place alone, even if you are a very high-level priest."

"I know I am no match for you, but the Holy Lord protects me. The Holy Lord entrusted me with a dream last night, saying that he would protect my safety, keep me from harm, and let me stay here to fight against you."

This was really a ridiculous statement. Agula snorted and said, "You stayed here just because of such a dream?"

"That dream is very real. It doesn't look like a dream. It just happened in front of my eyes. So I advise you, it's better to leave here quickly. If you dare to take action against me or this church, the Holy Lord will definitely come forward. I will punish you." The priest threatened, but his voice was not very loud, obviously he lacked confidence.

If it were in the past, Agula would certainly not believe such illusory things, but with the lessons learned from the Golden Beard Pirates, he had to be cautious. He slowly raised his head and looked at the seemingly inconspicuous church opposite. But no matter how you looked at it, there was nothing surprising about this church. It was just an ordinary house. He withdrew his gaze, focused it on the priest's face again, made a risky decision, stared and said: "I can't be scared away just because of your dream and a few words. This place will be like other buildings." It was razed to the ground. The Holy Lord only protected the empire, how could he protect such a small place."

"You will regret it, you will definitely regret it! You murderer, blasphemer, and enemy of the Holy Cross!" The priest shouted angrily, but every time he shouted a word, he took a big step back.

Agula sneered, ignored the priest, and flew back to the fish-man titan's shoulder. Except for the words of a priest, there is no sign that there is divine power here, so he has nothing to be afraid of. As he just said, he cannot be scared away like this.

"Continue." Agula poured out this cruel word.

To continue would mean destruction.

The witchcraft circle glowed again, emitting that weird purple light. The fish-man Titan roared, took huge steps, crushed one house after another, and quickly approached the church.

The pastor was stunned by this powerful scene. His legs weakened and he collapsed on the ground. The cross in his hand almost dropped.

The fish-man titan raised the sole of his foot and stepped hard on the priest and the church. This kick was enough to crush them both. But the moment the foot fell, a soft white light spread out from the church, forming a circular shield that blocked the foot. The sole of the foot collided with the shield, causing a loud noise, and several rays of light flowed out and flew away, but failed to shake the shield at all!

Seeing this shocking scene, Agula suddenly opened his eyes wide, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"This is a church, a place of pious prayer that cannot be invaded by you blasphemers. I am the only true God who saves the world. I am the sacred and inviolable master. I am above everything. Only those who bathe in my holy light can , to be saved. Sad and ugly mortal, you will pay the price for your stupid behavior, and this price is your dirty life." A pleasant voice rang out from the church and spread to everyone In his ears, a ray of light then shot into the sky, and a holy and beautiful figure emerged from the light. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and reward (this site). Your support is my biggest motivation.)