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Chapter 72

Through the resin lenses, the clouds in the distance were particularly gloomy, and the strong wind swept the waves, causing the harbor to be hit by the sea water even more violently.

This is the sign of the storm coming.

The wind was mixed with the smell of moisture and the fishy smell of the sea. The man took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. The golden classic pulley lighter lit the cigarette.

Accompanied by the fishy smell of the sea water in the wind, he took a big breath. The fragrance in the cigarette roll and nicotine combined into a very graceful perfect partner, which gave the man's lungs a particularly pleasant orgasm.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the ship that was supposed to continue sailing, parked at sea level. The other party did not continue to approach. In the darkness, he saw a flashing spot of light rising from the ship.

And the light spots are constantly moving towards the harbor.

Only when it is approaching can you hear the sound of the propeller telling the rotation from the air.

It was a military helicopter.

There is also a huge square metal box hanging under the plane.

It was like flying with a pure metal block hanging. When it got closer to the person below, the helicopter began to land slowly, and the metal box fell on the ground and made a loud noise.

The man also walked in front of him, and the chains tied on the plane loosened, and this was considered delivery.

People around came up. The big box was so huge that they could hold a tank inside.

A rope ladder fell on the helicopter.

A man in his thirties in French military uniform climbed down from above.

He was wearing a pure white naval uniform and looked like a white suit with a body.

A sky blue tie was tied on the neckline, and three medals were hung on the chest.

The man holding a cigarette looked at the other party's military badge again. The thirty-year-old man in front of him turned out to be a French Rear Admiral.

"I'm here...well...the delivery!" The young Rear Admiral thought about it and said, but he was indeed here to deliver the goods, and all this is a national transaction and has nothing to do with him, a major general.

He was only responsible for executing the orders of the French Navy headquarters. In fact, he didn't know what was in the iron box, but the highest combat level was written on the document that executed the order...

That's right... the Navy Headquarters did not arrange for this major general with a simple military mission, and what the Navy Headquarters issued him was a combat mission of the highest level.

During the period of non-war and military exercises, he had never received combat missions, even the lowest-level combat missions.

Even the exercise will be explained in a special way.

But this time there was no... This shows that the government did regard this transportation as a war, and the major general had no idea who the enemy he was going to deal with was.

Will there be someone who dares to hijack?

However, he was still worried along the way. Finally, he arrived at the location and his heart completely relaxed.

"Retel Moon!" The man holding a cigarette was very hoarse, but the major general in front of him felt that the other party should be like him, all of whom were around thirty years old.

The other party asked in confusion, "Father?"

"No! I am the bishop! Bishop Xinguang!"

‘So young!’

This is the common idea between the two people. The bishop believes that the other party becomes a major general is really young at this age.

The general felt that the other party was really young to become the bishop at this age.

"Ahem." The major general coughed lightly and handed a document in his hand to Bishop Reitel. "You need to sign your name on this one."

Reitel took the document, which was in French, English and Italian. After writing the name below, he took out the red mud he carried with him, and wiped some red mud with the bishop ring engraved with the Gení logo in his hand.

Finally pressed the place where he wrote his name himself.

Not only did he sign his name but he also stamped his seal.

"So goodbye, my mission is over..." The major general climbed the ladder again, but finally he turned back to Bishop Reitel and said, "By the way, the goods transported are very obedient, and it has not exploded much along the way!"

Bishop Reitel frowned and the helicopter had already begun to return.

At this time, when a thunder blew up in the sky, the glaring light fell from the sky at this moment. Only then did he see clearly that the ship in the distance was not a cargo ship but a warship with the French flag.

The two of them had a short time to meet with one cigarette. After the other party left, Retel threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it.

His hands stroked the large metal box in front of him.

This box is very thick and uses a special lightweight hard titanium alloy.

In addition to the titanium alloy layering, the interior is divided into three layers. The outermost layer is titanium alloy, the middle layer is watermark, and then another layer of titanium alloy is separated. The next layer is lead, and the innermost layer is another layer of titanium alloy.

And the third layer is a magnet!

This is a temporary investigation by the French. The test found that only such a combination can the radioactivity of the objects inside be weakly cut off.

"Bishop Reitel, do we want to open it and take a look?" asked a priest from Xinguang.

"Open? If it is opened, then the city is likely to lose light in an instant, with a power outage, and a large power outage across the city!"

He took a deep breath and continued, "Send a message to Archbishop Easter, we have received the goods and returned to the Kingdom of Genny."

"yes!"

They are all members of the Luling Pavilion and clergy of the Xinguang Cult, but their resolute execution of the orders is like a well-trained soldier.

The huge crane slowly drove over, hung up the large metal box, and placed it in the carriage of a truck, which was then covered with a rain cloth, making it impossible to see what was inside.

"Go back..." Bishop Reitel lit another cigarette, he had a strong addiction to smoking.

"Huh...why are they back?"

"What?"

The weather was richer and darker, just like a black pot bottom, with moonlight and starlight unable to see through. They could only see a ship coming from a distance.

But it's too dark to see clearly.

The metal box suddenly made a resonance sound of "Zhengzheng", followed by a violent impact, which immediately lifted the clergy around him away.

Bishop Reitel quickly got up from the ground.

Unexpectedly, when they arrived at the location, the things in this box began to become restless.

The entire harbor fell into darkness, and all the lights were powered off.

However, because of the isolation of boxes, there is not much scope. The city in the distance is still transparent, but people in the harbor cannot see anything.

"Protect that box!"

Reiter protected the box with the memory of his previous location. He always felt that something terrible was staring at it.

After two minutes, the surrounding electricity began to recover, and the lights on the harbor were re-illuminated, which made their eyes brighter.

No longer having to face darkness, the priest and the bishop were relieved.

But then they felt the blood in their bodies start to get cold.

After two minutes of darkness on the harbor, the ship that had begun to sail in the distance had already sailed.

It was an ancient medieval three-masted sailboat.

There is indescribable horror on the surface, like a ghost on the sea.

The rows of muzzles on the side were pointed at Bishop Reitel, making all of them feel numb to their scalp.
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