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Chapter 50 Mora's Conspiracy

Everyone fought their best. In the face of sea storms, humans were no stronger than a fragile piece of paper.

The mage almost ignored the output of mana that hurt the body. Some mages even went to the bow of the boat to use mana to activate wind and water to control the ship, hoping that the ship could speed a little faster.

The warriors all went down under the cabin to replace the ordinary people who were sliding paddles, and the ship speed had reached a speed that had never been seen before. But looking at the chart hanging above their heads, these people were even more panicked, because the red area was always half a minute faster than the fleet.

The cargo ships and other things had long been abandoned, but the despair still swallowed everyone without realizing it.

Finally, another huge wave suddenly surged. It happened that when several mages were exhausted and had no time to recover their energy, the ship was thrown high and fell down again.

"boom--"

"Crack, crackle..."

Although the boat tree is made of extremely hard sea god wood, it is still fragile in the face of such a huge force of heaven and earth, as if a childish girl was humiliated, not only crying, but also crying.

The sound of the hull breaking reached everyone's ears. At this moment, no one could help but stop the efforts in his hands, widened his eyes to see if the ship was broken.

The wind and waves did not stop, but no one responded. The hull continued to moan "crying" like a "crying" sound, as if it was about to fall apart the next moment, but these people who seemed to be walking on the cliff waited for a long time, but they did not wait until the hull broke.

But this feeling has always existed, and everyone's heart is as if a mouthful of phlegm is blocking the mulberry eyes, unable to swallow or vomit, and the pain is difficult to express, so they can only struggle.

Just when everyone was panicked and at a loss, the waves suddenly stopped - and stopped strangely. The only three large ships made of sea gods were making intermittently and "squeaking" sounds, and the blood-red sea water around surrounded the ship. The strange and panicking scene that dared not speak made the noble mages and the humble boatmen stiffen their bodies.

There has never been a moment when they are so close to death, and they are deaths that may fall into destruction forever.

"Squeak squeak..." The hull continued to make a sour sound, but compared to the ship that seemed to be able to disperse at any time, people focused more on this strange scene - it seemed that this was a sea storm, but why was it so weird and terrifying, as if it had life?!

Life?! Many mages suddenly thought of this, and then they habitually conjecture some conclusions in their minds—that they were unwilling to believe and could not bear it, but at this moment, no matter whether they were happy or not, they had to face this conclusion.

That is, the prediction of the tsunami back then was just a trick of this life-threatening sea storm!

So many mages gather together, their ability is equivalent to the collection of the wisdom and power of several great mages, and they cannot even draw a correct conclusion! You should know that great mages have gradually departed from the human state of survival and are closer to spiritual life. In other words, if a great mage is willing, he can almost be called a "demigod", which is a noble existence that the kings of an ordinary country must treat.

But even such a force cannot detect the existence of this sea riot. So what kind of terror is this sea riot?

Sea storm! Sea storm! Sea storm!

Suddenly, a mage broke the silence, "Where is the prophet who first predicted that it was a sea storm?"

After saying this, everyone remembered that there was an extremely powerful believer of the god here. Since he could predict that it was a sea storm, then, not to mention anything else, at least in terms of wisdom, he was better than all the mages combined!

In this situation, his existence immediately brought some hope to everyone, and no matter whether the hope is great or not, people will struggle with hope and will not give up.

"He got on the boat with us, and it should be here." Someone whispered the words of the person, and this was quickly told among the people, but everyone lowered their voices and did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing the sea storm that suddenly stopped for some reason.

"Miss Zhen Ni is very familiar with that person. Where is Miss Zhen Ni? Let Miss Zhen Ni go and invite him to save us!" Someone remembered this.

"Zhen Ni? Miss Zhen Ni?" People looked around, but found that Zhen Ni was missing!!!

These people were immediately scared to death, especially those crew members of the Sea Gang. If Zhen Ni disappeared on this journey, they would definitely not have a good time. Could it be that Zhen Ni was blown into the sea just now?

"Don't panic, everyone! I just saw Miss Zhen Ni heading into the cabin. She may have already invited the Prophet!"

Everyone calmed down for the time being, but their eyes were focused on the exit of the cabin, waiting anxiously for the appearance of the miraculous prophet and Jenny.

Finally, a continuous creaking sound came from the quiet sea, which was the sound made when the door of the cabin was opened. Everyone stared at it tightly.

Morala, dressed in white, dressed in snow, walked out, and her long hair that had not been repaired for a long time naturally floated on her shoulders. This time, he wore the whitest robe from inside to outside, and the Yifude on his chest was hanging properly. He held the shepherd's staff that looked ordinary but exuded a noble atmosphere in his hand.

The white face looked brighter and brighter in this dark sky, the bloody sea, and the dazzling ship, as if light was shining on him. At this moment, the mage who did not care about the gods in his heart could not help but admit that in this world, they were still very weak, far from being able to ignore the gods.

Morra walked onto the deck with a stick, stood on the high platform looking at the dark sky and the blood-red sea without speaking immediately. Another person followed Morra quietly - the Zhen Ni whom they could not find suddenly.

Before Mora could speak, suddenly someone shouted:

"Everyone! Listen to me!"

The voice immediately attracted everyone's attention on the quiet sea. Morra also turned his head slightly and looked at it, then turned back, ignoring the person. Although he could see at first sight that the person was fascinated by darkness and blood at this time, Morra did not stop anything for the following plot.

Zhen Ni didn't know Mora's mind, she turned her gaze to the voice, and then found that the person who spoke was actually Tefera!

"Everyone! Don't believe that liar! He is a deceitful demon! The god he serves must be the demon king from the deepest part of hell!"

This immediately caused an uproar. While everyone was waiting for the prophet to redeem, someone suddenly jumped out and said that the savior was played by a demon. Such a joke was not casual.

However, except for the person who called out, no one else responded. Because even the powerful people were unwilling to interfere easily, they would often turn their lives into scum. Although they were in danger of becoming scum now, no one was used to speak and were waiting for the development below.

Morra didn't say anything, and didn't even look at him, but just looked at the sea, as if there was someone there.

"Dear Masters, brave warriors, we are all people who have lived on the beach for a long time and even have grown up on the beach since childhood. Can our decades of life be less than a believer of a god from a distant plain?"

The voice of Thephirah echoed on the sea, "This man has always said that he is a believer of God the Father, but we all know that God the Father, who created the heaven and earth, has not had a miracle on the earth for hundreds of years. How could he be a believer of God the Father? So he said panic! A lie god must not belong to the camp of justice. He must be a messenger from the dark hell, wearing good skins outside. In order to devour our lives, property and even family!"

Morla still didn't look back, but Zhen Ni was angry and wanted to argue, but looking at Morla's plain face without any change in expression, she immediately held back and said nothing, just watching how Tefera said.

"Dear Masters," said this, and immediately left a very good image for those mages who were extremely embarrassed in this disaster. For these mages, their dignity is second only to their precious property.

Now, all the mages are powerless in the face of natural disasters. Although this is not their fault, suddenly a god believer who is not valued or even looked down upon by the mages shows a powerful force than all mages. Although this also saved the lives of these mages, in their hearts, they actually feel much more about the opposite of Mora than their gratitude to Mora.

"You are the most clear about the matter between mages and gods. Do you believe that such a underage child will have more power than the power of the noble mages that are equivalent to four or five great mages?" Tefera continued to work on the mages.

"Besides, although we have never seen the sea storm with our own eyes, no matter how terrifying the sea storm is, even if it is the anger of the great sea god, it is also the anger of the sea god. How could the sea storm itself be so strange, as if there is life, wise masters, have you ever heard of such things?" Although Tefera was blinded by darkness, she was talking these very logical words at this time.

"So!" Tefera turned around suddenly, pointed at Mora, and shouted loudly: "All this is this man's conspiracy!"

Mora still had no expression, as if the one who was shouting had nothing to do with him.

At this time, the sea had calmed down, but it was completely calm, as if it was a mirror-free blood-colored sea, which was definitely something more terrifying than any ghost.

There was no sound in the entire sea fleet, and even the squeaking moans of the ship had disappeared. Only the Tefera exposes Mora's "conspiracy".
Chapter completed!
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