Two silver ranks died and one and a half regiments lost their manpower. The news almost immediately shocked almost all the upper-level officers on the three floating ships of the advance team of "Sentinel", "Blade of the Sky" and "Morning Chaser".

Captain ‘The Morning Chaser’ and the commander of the fleet, Sir Giuseppe, confirmed the news from the first round of resurrection personnel, but none of these people said how AshClaw and the Weaver failed.

There seems to be no silver rank in the target, but everyone's descriptions all mention it - the opponent is quite tricky.

But they didn't even know the size of the enemy, and were filled with ambiguous words such as "half a regiment", "about twenty people", and "including non-combat members, it looks like a regiment."

Like what they sent out was not a group of elite soldiers and a half, but a group of fooled stragglers.

Giuseppe had no choice but to wait for more people to come back. He could not pass such a news of no end. Although he was the caller, as the commander of the fleet, he still had some sense of responsibility.

Besides, the battle tonight was already very suspicious. There was an order from above that a group of cultists appeared in the forest, and then the Silver Wind Watcher was responsible for their full cooperation.

The three floating ships deviated somewhat from the established route and deployed two airdrop boats. Giuseppe believed that he had fulfilled his obligations - but unexpectedly made such a mistake.

Two Silver Levels are more than enough to deal with a disaster branch, how could it be lost to a group of cultists? When did cults spread around Silver Wind Harbor?

Giuseppe couldn't help but feel a little speechless about AshClaw and the Star Weaver.

The news coming later was even more shocking. The people who were resurrected later even lacked basic language and were filled with confusing descriptions.

...The sudden gray matter creatures attacked them, and a "gray tide" swept across the battlefield. There were even large monsters like the disaster champion on the battlefield.

But the disaster champion Giuseppe can deal with it alone, not to mention AshClaw and the Star Weaver. The key to the problem now is that the Star Weaver still has three chances of resurrection, and AshClaw also has two more times.

But the records of the resurrection icon show that neither of them is resurrected.

Even if the Star Weaver is not lucky and dies in the gray disaster, what about AshClaw, the latter is a human.

Even if the other party has the ability to interfere with AshClaw's resurrection beacon - who has the ability to surround and kill a silver level three times within such a vast range?

Everyone has been resurrected. Giuseppe asked the non-commissioned officers to count about one-third of their manpower. Those people have lost real losses. Most of them are elves and are probably swallowed by the gray disaster.

And among the remaining people, none of them could understand what happened to AshClaw and the Star Weaver, and no one even saw how the two failed.

Giuseppe's face became serious. He felt that the problem was a little serious. He called the magician on the ship and said to the latter: "Let's send a message to Silver Wind Harbor, just describe it truthfully."

The magician nodded, but turned his head and copied the news into duplicate, one was sent back to Silver Wind Harbor with the Raven Benefit, and the other was summoned by a weasel.

He sealed the message, rolled it up and stuffed it into his mouth, let it hold it, then nodded its head and pointed in a direction. The little thing jumped down from the table and disappeared outside the door in a blink of an eye.

In a room in the previous room of the 'Sentinel', someone was unveiling the message.

The other party glanced at him and immediately looked up at the person in front of him and said, "AshClaw is dead, send the news and that person back immediately."

"How did they die?" the man was stunned for a moment and couldn't help asking.

"The opponent is just Marian's investigation team. No one even sent anyone to guard the Silver Wind Harbor. I heard that they just hired some people in the port. How could AshClaw be broken into these people?"

He even had some doubts, "Isn't the Silver Level of Silver Wind Watcher also with him?"

"I don't know, and no one knows." The first person shook his head. "The message was from the 'Chengchenzhe'. The person who sent the message was someone around Giuseppe. The other party is very reliable and should not make any mistakes. We can't contact AshClaw anymore."

"Do you think there is something wrong with that investigation team in Marianne?"

"Either there is a problem with the investigation team, or there is a problem with the people they hire, but now we can't get the answer."

The first person folded the note in his hand, burned it, and gently flicked it with his hand to turn it into ashes.

He raised his head and said, "Now the only survivor has created a gap with us, full of doubts about us, and refuses to cooperate. The Holy White Tree Heart and the first-hand information are in his hands, but the other party refuses to reveal a word to us."

The person opposite asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Send him away first, now the ship is starting to become unsafe. Giuseppe is not a fool, he will definitely have doubts."

"Although the description of that guy is very suspicious, we can't afford to suffer any further losses. At least we can send the Holy White Tree Heart back to Sanshak, and we can complete half of our mission."

He looked out of the porthole, "As for the problem with the investigation team, I will leave it to those people to see if they can pry out something from his mouth, but this should not be the key."

The man nodded, "Leave it to me. The advance team happened to have a liaison boat leaving in the early morning, so I can arrange him on it."

"Giuseppe may have noticed the fact that you silenced on the ship. There are records on the resurrection statue, and our magicians have eliminated the uncleanness for a moment."

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The man didn't care. "He could only see the resurrection record. The people in the fleet would do some private work. As long as he couldn't find these people on the ship, he wouldn't think there was anything."

The first person shrugged, "I hope."

...

When Carlo Ferrari boarded the shaking boat, she was still very uneasy, her lips tightly pursed, and her face was even a little too pale.

Someone pushed him hard behind him and asked him to go under the cabin. He looked back and saw a rather cold face between the crowd.

Carlo knew that the man was the one who arranged himself on the boat, and one of those people.

The other party was signaling him with his eyes to make him more honest and peaceful.

"If you bring the things to Sanshak, there will naturally be someone to take you," the man said, "After you finish this task, we will accept you as a core member."

He looked at Carlo's tense look and promised, "Don't worry, don't be so nervous, this is just an ordinary itinerary. They promised that they would not attack you again."

Carlo naturally hopes so.

But he would not easily believe these people's words. The only thing he could rely on was a document, the contract that the other party had made with him.

Witnessed by Ms. Roman.

Then there was the thing in his hand, the heart of the Holy White Tree—

He never thought that it would be like this in just one night? Those people actually silenced them, and he couldn't even understand what the meaning of silence was.

He thought of the people hired by the investigation team, some of the Kaolin people, the mysterious "magics", what they told him was true.

But they were sure that they had given the Holy White Tree Heart to him that they had no good intentions, but he was no longer qualified to think about so much now.

Because only when this tree heart is still in his hands can he have the chance to survive.

Even if it is a deadly poison, he must swallow it willingly, as for whether those people have any other intentions—

Carlo looked at the person in front of him coldly and nodded.

He now wishes those people would be upside down.

It's better to teach these people a lesson.

And the man had no idea about this, a hint of appreciation appeared in his eyes, and he smiled slightly: "You made a wise choice, Mr. Carlo, it's good for us."

...

"Extremely absurd," in the darkness, someone tore the paper in his hand and kneaded it into a ball, throwing it out heavily.

Some of the pieces of paper were pulled down on the dark blue brocade of the robe. The surface of the fabric was shining with a shimmer, and it was rising and falling as its owner gasped in a little angry breath. The man angrily said:

"They didn't even ask about their opponent's intelligence before doing things? The incompetent man was at that place with a silver staircase in the alliance. Now no one knows what happened!"

"No one knows who their opponent is. Marianne Tit's investigation team can actually make the two silver ranks break inside? Could it be that Wang Ting's people are escorting them? It's extremely ridiculous, and Wang Ting's people can't make the two silver ranks disappear silently."

Selina Elres looked at the other person quietly - the big man in front of her. She didn't say a word and just let the other person vent her anger.

She knew the character of this big man well. She just had to wait for this storm to pass and the other party would naturally calm down without her saying anything more.

Until then, she just had to admire the other person's neckline, the collar lined with soft silver-gray marten, and the three gems decorated in the corners.

They are like an unfolded leaf, which the Linnorirs regard as a symbol and as a symbol of parliament.

But in this parliament, not every member of the parliament is qualified to wear it.

"Those are two silver ranks. Ms. Selina, even if the two pigs die, they should not be silent. They at least know howls twice."

Selina shook her head and then said, "Maybe it is because of the silver level that they look down on their opponents too much. I heard that there is no equal level among those people. They may not have thought they would be in the hands of each other."

Yes, who could have thought of it?

The person in the dark fell silent, "Go check, Ms. Selina, I need the help of your people, at all costs. Go check where the investigation team has been, inform the Lord of Loanshire and tell him that the plan has changed."

"We must get that holy white tree heart. The arrangements around Ninimel cannot be missed. Everything must be under our control."

"As you wish, my sir."

Selina Elres walked over, bent down and half kneeled in front of the other person, kissed the other person's fingers gently, and replied softly.

...

A chaotic footsteps broke the tranquility of the Silver Wind Harbor Parliament, and a group of guards in elf mail broke open the door and came out one after another.

The guards were hurriedly passing through the hall, passing by everyone, and walking outside the parliament. After they walked down the white stone steps outside, they went in all directions.

Karandil Erwin, who was coming to apply for investigation materials, couldn't help but stop with the assistant lady beside him as he watched this scene.

He turned his head and asked, "Miss Lilysel, it seems that something has happened again that I don't know? Is there something wrong with Ninimeer's front line?"

"Please be careful, Mr. Minister," sighed, and she replied, "I heard that the advance team was clearing out the cultists in the Morning Wind Woodland, and something happened."

Then she explained the specific details.

The parliament naturally suppressed the news when the two Silver ranks were killed so much, but to no avail, and it was already rumored outside.

"Morning Wind Woodland, it seems that it is the advance team near Dantville. Aren't they going to deal with the gray area? Why are they still responsible for clearing out the cultists?" Karandil asked.

Lilysel shook her head, she didn't know it, but in her opinion, there was no need to distinguish such a thing as a cult.

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