Through the resin lens, the clouds in the distance are particularly gloomy, and the strong wind swept the waves, making the harbour encounter more intense slaps of sea water.

This is the harbinger of the storm to come.

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

With the fishy smell of sea water in the wind, he took a deep breath, the aroma and nicotine in the cigarettes combined into a very graceful perfection, which made the man's lungs usher in a particularly pleasant high tide.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the ship that was supposed to keep sailing. It stopped at the sea level. The other party didn't keep approaching.

And the spot of light is constantly moving in the direction of the harbor.

It wasn't until close enough to hear the sound of the propellers whirling from the air.

It was a military helicopter.

There is also a large square metal box hanging below the plane.

It was like flying with a pure metal block hanging. When it got close to the position next to the person below, the helicopter began to land slowly, and the metal box landed on the ground making a loud noise.

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

The people around came together, this big box is really huge, and it can fit an armored vehicle in it.

Drop rope ladder from helicopter.

A man in his thirties dressed in French attire climbed down from above.

He is wearing a pure white navy uniform, which looks like a white suit with a body.

A sky blue tie is tied around the neckline, while three credit badges hang on the chest.

The man with the cigarette turned to look at the military emblem of the other party, and the 30-year-old man in front of him turned out to be a French rear admiral.

"I'm here to... er... to deliver!" The young rear admiral came up with this sentence after thinking about it, but he did come to deliver, and all of this was a national transaction and had nothing to do with him as a rear admiral.

He is also only responsible for fulfilling the orders of the French Navy Headquarters. In fact, he is not sure what is in this tin box, but the documents for fulfilling the orders indicate the highest combat level...

That's right... The Navy Headquarters did not assign this major general a brief military mission, and the Navy Headquarters issued him a top-level combat mission.

In the era of non-combat and military exercises, he has never received a combat mission, not even the lowest-level combat mission.

Even drills will be particularly illuminating.

But this time it didn't... This shows that the government did see this transportation as a battle, and the major general had absolutely no idea who the enemy he was dealing with was.

Will there be anyone brave enough to come and hijack it?

However, he was still worried on the way, and when he finally arrived at the place, his heart was completely relaxed.

"Retel Moon!" The man with the cigarette had a particularly hoarse voice, but the major general in front of him felt that the other party should be the same age as himself, all around thirty years old.

The other party asked suspiciously, "Father?"

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

'very young! ’

This is the common idea of ​​the two people. The bishop believes that the other party is really young at this age to become a major general.

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

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

Reiter took the document, which was in French, English and Italian. After he wrote his name on it, he took out the red clay he carried with him and wiped the bishop's ring with the mark of the Guernsey on his hand. Some red mud.

Finally press the place where his name was written in his own hand.

Not only signed but also stamped.

"Goodbye then, my mission is over..." The major general climbed the ladder again, but in the end he turned back to Bishop Reiter and said, "By the way, the goods delivered are very obedient, and they are all on the way. It never exploded!"

Bishop Reitel frowned, and the helicopter had already started to return.

At this time, as soon as the sky lit up and the thunder exploded, the dazzling light fell from the sky at this moment, and he realized that the ship in the distance was not a cargo ship but a warship flying the French flag.

The two met for just one cigarette. After the other party left, Reiter threw the cigarette **** on the ground and stepped on it.

His hand caressed the large metal box in front of him.

The case is thick and made of 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 a watermark, and then a 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 the magnet!

This is a temporary investigation by the French, testing to create only such a combination, which can weakly cut off the radioactivity of the objects inside.

"Bishop Reiter, do we want to open it?" A Xinguang priest came over and asked.

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

He took a deep breath and then said, "Send a message to the Archbishop of East, we have received the goods and are returning to the country of Genie."

"Yes!"

They are all members of Luling Pavilion and clergy of Xinguang Sect, but their resolute process of fulfilling orders is like well-trained soldiers.

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

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

"Hey...why are they back again?"

"what?"

The weather was darker and darker, like the bottom of a black pot, and the moonlight and stars couldn't see through. They could only see a ship approaching in the distance.

But it's too dark to see clearly.

The metal box suddenly uttered a common cry of 'Zhenzheng', followed by a violent shock, which immediately sent the surrounding clergy away.

Bishop Reiter quickly got up from the ground.

Unexpectedly, all the things in the box have reached the point, but the things in this box have begun to be divided.

The whole harbour was plunged into darkness, and all the lights were cut off.

However, due to the separation of boxes, there is not much area, and the city in the distance is still brightly lit, but the people in the harbor can't see anything.

"Guard that box!"

Reiter protected the box with the memory of his previous position~lightnovelpub.net~ He always felt that something terrible was staring at him around him.

After two minutes, the electricity all around began to recover, and the lights on the harbour were relit, brightening their eyes.

The priests and bishops were relieved to not have to face the darkness any more.

But then they felt that the blood in their bodies began to cool.

After two minutes of darkness on the harbour, the ship that had started far away had sailed over.

It was an old medieval barque.

There is an unspeakable horror on the surface, like a ghost at sea.

The rows of gun muzzles on the side were aimed in Bishop Reiter's direction, causing all of them to feel their scalps tingling.

Even Bishop Reitel broke out a foul language "It's time to die! It's time to die!"