Night, Pulitz Harbour, suburban cemetery.

The people who died in the bombardment of ships and guns have been carried here. The pastors and bishops of the three major churches are busy comforting their souls and preventing changes.

In just one day, many wives lost their husbands, many children had no mothers, and many families were left with only one lonely one. They wandered in the cemetery, some were silent, some were crying, and some cried several times until they fainted.

Klein stood among them with an ordinary face, watching all this without saying a word, as if he had recalled the funeral she had attended.

He had just taken advantage of the darkness to cure the injured people in several hospitals in Beckland and Port Pritz with the "Life Sticks" and left behind strange and terrifying urban stories to further digest the "Magic Mage" potion.

He knew that once such a strange story spread widely, Zaratho, who was in Beckland, would immediately understand what was going on and sent a secret agent to monitor the corresponding places. So, while the news had not spread, Klein relied on "telecommunication" to travel to all hospitals in Beckland and Pritz Port, leaving behind various horror stories to treat critically ill patients.

When these things spread, he believed that he would gain a lot of feedback and take a solid and huge step towards completely digesting the potion.

However, Klein did not stop there. The possible conspiracy of the evil spirit of the "Red Angel" and the fact that Zarato was in Beckland were like a sharp sword, hanging above his head, urging him to continue looking for opportunities.

So he came here and witnessed the grief of ordinary people with his own eyes.

After a while of silence, Klein retracted his gaze and turned to leave the cemetery.

After coming to the deserted place, his left gloves quickly turned dark blue and grew smooth fish scales.

The sound of whimpering wind swept over and took Klein into the air and flew to the port location.

In the ocean outside there, the Sunian Sea fleet of the Fsak Empire was waiting quietly, as if preparing for another round of artillery after dawn to destroy the remaining shipyards.

Soon, Klein arrived over the ruins of the port and looked at the vague flames from the deep night.

At the same time, his two secret puppets rushed over from the ground using "fire jump" and were divided into different secret locations.

What he saw and heard just now made Klein have no doubts or tolerance about what he would do next, but he was still confused.

Revenge on the invaders is a legitimate thing, but if it is to severely damage Fsak's fleet, the happiest person may be King George III of Ruon, the real mastermind of the war!

There are too many truths in this world, but only after truly experiencing it, will you find that sometimes it is wrong to do anything, and it will make your heart full of contradictions... Klein exhaled and turned his attention to the information obtained from the "Hangered Man":

The commander of the Sunian Sea Fleet of the Fsak Empire is General Yegor Einhorn, a royal demigod who is currently the "Red Priest" route, "Iron Blood Knight"!

Through this information, Klein combined the content of the "Red Priest" card and more key points emerged in his mind:

"'Iron Blood Knight' can turn women into men and have the courage to compare with steel. They can not only manipulate multiple flames, but are masters in this field, but also make themselves flames or steel..."

…………

The Fsak Empire, the Sunian Sea Fleet, and the flagship "Nipos".

Yegor Einhorn, who is over two meters tall and with a thick beard on his lips, was sitting behind the desk with a map, drinking Sunya's blood wine while thinking about the next arrangement:

"After dawn, Ruhn's airship formation will definitely come to attack, and their 'Plitz' ironclad ship and corresponding fleet will soon be back. If you continue to stay here, you will fall into a very passive situation.

"Although I am an 'Iron Blood Knight' and can concentrate the entire fleet's strength on me and spread the damage, the commander of the Iron Craft fleet is likely to be a demigod in the 'arbiter' path, or has a corresponding '1' level seal, which is not so easy to deal with... If you are not careful, they will give full play to their advantages in speed and guns...

"Retreat is the best choice. Then, taking advantage of the trauma of the Ruin Navy, the number is temporarily insufficient, and continue to attack the coastal ports...

"Haha, such a war is indeed a good opportunity to digest potions.

"It's a pity that I was unable to become the 'bishop of war' before this, otherwise I might have the chance to be promoted to the angel rank after the war. Alas, only the 'bishop of war' can truly play the advantages of an army, rather than just focusing the strength on myself like I am now..."

Yegor Einhorn was full of thoughts, so he wanted to use the hidden contact between the "Iron Blood Knight" and his soldiers to inform the adjutant to come over and ask for a retreat while the night.

Suddenly, he looked up at the door.

Dong!

A knock came from the door, which echoed in the quiet room in an instant.

The trailer attack... Yegor's mind suddenly flashed through his mind, and his whole body's spirit suddenly became very tense.

In the battle between demigods and half-man, preset environment, sudden attacks, and unexpected surprises are all good ways to take the initiative. They can effectively defeat or even kill an indispensable part of enemies of the same level. Otherwise, it is difficult to succeed. Therefore, this behavior of making a preview before the attack is either a warning, without a follow-up, or it means that the level, position and strength of the attacker are far beyond the target.

As a veteran "Iron Blood Knight", Yegor instinctively considered the situation to the worst and immediately awakened the connection between every sailor and every soldier on the "Nepos" and every soldier established with him.

At this moment, the sound rang again:

"Bang!"

This time the knock on the door made a sound that was comparable to the roar of a giant cannon, which made Yegor feel like a bomb with a huge amount of weight bursting in his ears.

With his spirits very tight and listening carefully to the movement, this is no worse than the roar of the "Disaster Priest"!

For a moment, a buzzing sound echoed in Yegor's ears and dizziness appeared in his head.

He quickly spread the damage, making every member of the "Nipos" slightly tinnitus.

Immediately afterwards, Yegor grabbed the pen on the table and threw it at the door.

The dark red pen left a afterimage on the way, like a shell being fired.

For a "Iron Blood Knight", no matter how ordinary things are, they can turn into terrifying murder weapons with the improvement of his traits!

Bang!

The door, which was shot by a pen, directly cracked, revealing the knocker in the corridor.

It was a man wearing a black windbreaker, as thin as paper, and had no facial features on his face.

At this time, the pen itself had exploded, and the tiny pieces swept through the knocker like a storm caused by machine gun shooting, tearing him apart into blood-colored pieces of flesh after blood.

Yegor did not relax, but stood up and looked around vigilantly.

He knew clearly that the real knocker had not yet "appeared"!

At this time, the adjutant living diagonally opposite him opened the door and ran out. Looking at the flesh and blood on the ground, he spoke in surprise:

"Your Excellency, what happened?"

"Someone sneaked in..." Before Yegor finished speaking, his eyes suddenly solidified on the adjutant.

The adjutant took his eyes back from the flesh and blood on the ground and raised his head little by little.

His face had no eyebrows, eyes, nose, and mouth, just like the door knocker just now, with an empty surface.

Yegore's heart trembled, and his whole body instantly started to burn, turning into flames that shot out from all directions.

After these red and nearly yellow flames dispersed, they gathered in front of them and surrounded the adjutant.

The fire quickly dissipated, revealing the charred adjutant.

The wind brought by the hot and cold convection blew, and the adjutant suddenly collapsed into ashes.

The flames did not stop and flew out of the room one after another, reorganizing the burly Yegor in the air.

At this time, he saw seabirds flying around, each of which had a human head, no facial features, and a bare head on the face!

Yegor snorted secretly, and a circle of hot flames swept around him, causing them to sweep at the strange seabirds at high speed.

At this moment, he heard the sound of metal friction and immediately looked over with the soldiers' eyes.

At this moment, his body suddenly became cold and his heart couldn't stop feeling terrified and fearful.

On another sail battleship of the Sunya Sea Fleet, a cannon seemed to have come alive and had its own life!

They turned on their own and aimed in mid-air.

And the shells actively entered the cannon enthusiastically.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

As soon as these shells were fired, they were hit by fireballs in different arcs and detonated halfway ahead of schedule.

Seizing this opportunity, Yegor quickly recited the name of the "Supreme Commander" of the Sunya Naval War Zone, who was a "weather warlock" from the royal family:

"The lord of the battlefield fog, the symbol of weather changes, the totem of storm and lightning, the great Ahomatova Einhorn..."

This is why it is difficult to kill demigods of the same level in advance, and they can always find opportunities to ask for help.

Of course, the main purpose of the attacker Klein is to create weird scenes to scare a demigod and help him digest potions. There is no idea that he must succeed in hunting.

Seeing this, he hid underwater. He had basically achieved his goal and immediately asked the two secret puppets, Cunas and Enyuni, to exchange positions and take them to "teleport" away.

Yegor did not relax his vigilance, and his spirit was still very nervous to guard against possible attacks.

Only when the angel responded did he truly breathe a sigh of relief.

Next, Yegor did not let the fleet stay anymore, abandoned the sail battleship that had become a strange legend, and left the sea area.

After a while, a seabird flew over and landed on the mast on the sail battleship that had returned to quiet.

The seabird had a distinct dark circle of eyes. He looked around and spit out human language:

"I smelled the aura of the 'Divider' demigod..."
Chapter completed!