It has only been half a day since I came to the Holy Corpse Market of the Iron Glory.

As the only holy corpse market within a thousand kilometers nearby, the holy corpse market of the Iron Glory can be said to have the highest authority.

There are only five troubadours who are resident here. Through their personal influence and knowledge, as well as their own guards, they have formed a substantial rule over the corpse market of the Iron Glory.

This dominance even radiated to other floating island markets such as AN-13 Floating Island Market, as well as the surrounding trade ships.

Even some islands in the far-flung Cordillera Islands have been influenced by them and become vassals of the Bazaar of the Iron Glory.

After all, the iron armored fleet with hundreds of ships and thousands of people they formed can be said to be the strongest fleet in this sea area.

For a long time, Wuta has also regarded this holy corpse market as its own reinforcement, and has a good impression of several bards here.

What she didn't expect was that when she appeared with the sail battleship Hope, everything changed!

In just half a day, Bannon, the real ruler here, showed his fangs and said that he would return the Hope to the Holy Corpse Market of the Iron Glory!

Even his guards had already quietly surrounded the Hope in small warships, ready to launch a battle at any time.

Wuta naturally couldn't tolerate this situation, and immediately came to reason with Bannon and others.

Looking at the stubborn witch tower in front of him, Bannon's eyes flashed a hint of ridicule, but his face looked solemn and said slowly:

"Witch Tower, as a troubadour, you should understand how important a warship of this level is to human civilization! We haven't seen a warship of this level for too long, it is enough to span the vast ocean, Connecting us with the survivors of the East, in the long run, is even enough to connect the entire human civilization! This shipless ship must serve all mankind!"

Wuta frowned and said angrily:

"What ship without an owner? Mr. Shen just disappeared, not dead! He will definitely come back!"

After seeing the five troubadours headed by Bannon, she recounted the previous experience in detail, but she did not expect the other party to take this incident as a breakthrough and insist that the Hope is an unowned ship.

Bannon and Ax, who was beside him, looked at each other, showing a smile like coaxing a child, and then said sternly:

"Wuta, no matter whether that Mr. Shen is missing or dead, in the environment you mentioned, on the back of the world beast, no one can survive, let alone..."

His words changed, and his expression became a lot more serious:

"The Savior once said, go ahead, go ahead by any means! Whether this sinking survives or not, we bards will order this ship! If he doesn't agree, let him come to me and ask for it."

"You... shameless!" Wuta didn't expect the other party to tear his face directly, and he became angry for a while, and said angrily: "You are also worthy of being called the Salvation Army? Are your humanity going to be wiped out in the deep sea? What's the difference between those scum who purify the church!?"

Bannon said blankly:

"Losing humanity, losing a lot, losing beast, losing everything, that's what the savior said, we must get this ship!"

His voice was unequivocal and irrefutable.

Wuta looked at Bannon and Aix, and then looked at the three bards behind them, and said coldly:

"Frey, Ito, Markdo, do you think so too?"

The three were obviously hesitant, and Ito whispered:

"Bannon, are we a little too impatient to do this? At least wait a few days, let's talk about that if Shen doesn't show up..."

"If you don't want to, you can leave here." Bannon turned to look at Ito and said coldly.

Ito was silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

Bannon has always been relatively strong, and he has the strongest power under his command. He and Akers have basically dominated the decision of the holy corpse market together, so that others cannot refute.

Seeing Ito deflated, Foyle and Mark looked at each other and said nothing.

Seeing that these fellow bards were so cowardly, Wuta couldn't help flashing disappointed eyes, and then said:

"Bannon, you don't know what you're doing at all... Remember the prophecy of the savior? He will come in an iron ship and breathe on the bottom of the sea... You haven't seen Shen, if you have experienced everything before with him, You will also have doubts, I think he is the savior who has disappeared for a long time! You will completely anger the savior by doing this, so do it yourself!"

"Hahahahaha, Wuta, are you crazy? A savior? A guy who came out of nowhere? Just because he has a battleship?" Bannon laughed until tears came out, obviously he didn't believe in witchcraft at all. Ta's words, the next moment, his face suddenly became solemn, and he said:

"Catch her."

As soon as the words fell, a few sailors with harpoons rushed over from the surrounding corners and stabbed at Wuta!

Fortunately, Wuta was already prepared, jumped up, and jumped to the door. The longbow instantly shot three broken arrows in his hand, which directly pierced the hands of the three sailors holding the harpoons!

In the screams, Wuta had turned around and rushed out of the council hall, ran to the road of the holy corpse market, and ran wildly towards the sail battleship Hope that was parked on the pier.

Unexpectedly, this little girl was allowed to run away like this. Bannon looked gloomy and ordered:

"Catch her! The Corpse Guard surrounds the big ship and prepares to take over the ship. We must take this ship over!"

Several subordinates immediately led the way, and the sound of the conch horn quickly sounded in the entire holy corpse market, and the guards belonging to several bards quickly dispatched and rushed towards the pier.

"I'm still too impatient... I should stabilize her first and take someone on the boat directly..." Bannon said to himself.

Ito on the side said worriedly:

"Let's do this... is it really okay? Wu Ta said just now that Mr. Shen is somewhat consistent with the prophecy poem..."

Aix laughed, raised his hand and patted Ito's shoulder, and said:

"Ito, are you also deceived by this little girl's words? If the savior is really coming, he should have announced the news to the world long ago. How could it be someone who died in the sea of ​​fog?"

Bannon looked at the direction in which Wuta fled and said slowly:

"Don't worry, when we have this ship, it will not be a problem to rule the entire Cordillera Islands, and by that time, we will have the entire Western world..."

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At the beginning, the speed of the submersible was extremely fast~lightnovelpub.net~ and it ran smoothly, but over time, the problem of aging parts began to appear, and the speed gradually slowed down.

Fortunately, there have been no problems such as leaks.

Just when the conflict was about to break out in the corpse market of the Iron Glory, Shen Feng had already driven the submersible to the bottom of the super-giant war armor that was several thousand meters high.

Seeing the super-giant war armor standing in front of him like a giant in ancient mythology, with only the shoulders and head exposed, Shen Feng couldn't help feeling overwhelmed.

Then, the submersible was parked near the reactor on the chest of the Iron Glory, and he found a gap caused by trauma and swam in.

If he expected it well, this Iron Honorer should still be able to start.

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