Dawn of the Grey Tower

Isita is full of confidence in the task she is performing. This confidence comes from her supreme worship of the authority of the chief priest, that is, her sister, on the one hand, and from the understanding of the enemy and her own strength on the other. Isita knew exactly what she was chasing. It was a team led by the transformers. The members of the team should still have some remnants of the Sharktooth clan. Both of these threats are not worth mentioning to Ms. Tidal's priests, and even if they are grouped together, it is nothing more than nothing.

Thinking of this, Isita shook her hand slightly with three big conch shells as the head scepter, and motioned to the men she led to stop advancing. When the priestess slowed down and began to fall towards the land of contemplation, the ornaments on her priest's robe turned upward. Like the high priest, every tidal priest's clothes will be embellished with these things according to their status, which symbolizes the great all-encompassing waves. As for why the number of ornaments is used to distinguish the position of the priests, it is because each priest of the Waves carries his will like the waves he made, and the more the waves, the more entrapped The more. The priestess believes that after this mission, the ornaments on her body will definitely become more.

Isita ’s self-confidence is not blind. First, she knows shark teeth very well, at least she thinks so. As an elite priest trained by Lie Tao, half of Isita ’s training was to teach her how to deal with the same kind of savage sharks. No, perhaps in Lie Tao ’s view, the shark tooth clan is no longer his own kind. How could a creature with sharks as its father and goddess have the same soul as Ms. Wave's children? They just happened to grow into the appearance of a sea monster, and even more maliciously said that the shark-tooth people are just the inferior counterfeits made by the evil **** they worship because they are jealous of Ms. Wave's children. Now, the people of the goddess finally have the opportunity to sweep away these despicable existences from the beautiful ocean.

As a wave believer, the sense of mission makes the eyes of the priest radiate unprecedented passion, the terminator of Isita Shark Tooth, how great glory it will be. She must be grateful to her sister. She obviously knew that those heretics were the end of the crossbow, and she gave this glorious task to herself. However, before dealing with those shark teeth, there is still a small problem to be solved, the deformer, Fioni. Thinking of the name, the light in Isita's eyes was slightly dimmed. Although she and Fioni had no relationship like her sisters, they still grew up with their peers. Coupled with the precise understanding of Ms. Tidal's teachings that Fioni showed when she was young, she once strongly agreed to make her sisters and transformers a couple.

But that beautiful future is impossible. Just because that traitor, the **** guy who betrayed the goddess, he damned more than all shark teeth. Isita's hand holding the scepter gradually tightened, and she was well aware of how much damage Fiona's leaving had caused her sisters, and even once let the latter fall into doubt about the faith. However, thanks to the grace of the goddess, her sister finally broke free from the vortex and jumped into the chief priest. However, this does not reduce the sins of Fioni. He must leave this world with the most painful method of death. It must be the most painful method of death. This was both a punishment for his blasphemy and a revenge for her sister.

But the premise of revenge is that they must first find the trail of those people. The gesture of a Li Tao soldier attracted the attention of Ishita. When performing missions, the siren rarely used language conversations, which was originally a covert means, but in the highly dogmatic Li Tao, keeping silence has become The most important commandments of soldiers. But the commandment of silence does create many brilliant results for Li Tao, so even if there are soldiers who suffer in order to maintain silence, is it a reasonable sacrifice?

Isita came to the soldier, and she noticed the clues found by the soldier. It was a small piece of cloth hooked by a coral branch. From the point of view that it had not begun to rot, it would not be long here. The priestess was puzzled. Among the sea monsters, no one except the wave priests would wear cloth clothes, because the material used by humans to make clothes on the sea floor would only increase resistance and make the wearer more vulnerable to attack. So why did you find cloth pieces here? Isita first dispelled the possibility that the cloth came from other priests. The cloth that the sea monsters demanded from the witch group was mostly blue, white, and green. In short, it must be a color close to the sea, but the cloth in front of it was bleak. The yellow color is a strange color for the inhabitants of the seabed.

The priestess reached out to remove the piece of cloth from the coral and let the waves unwind it. The size of the piece of cloth was only about half a palm, which is not necessarily enough for a complete piece of clothing. Isita put the piece of cloth on her nose, to be precise, near the sensory organ that plays an olfactory role, and there was no obvious smell from the piece of cloth. It's no wonder that seawater is enough to wash away most of the odor, and it can cause obvious olfaction in the sea. I am afraid that it is only because of natural causes of toxic substances or blood in organisms.

Isita is not a hunter, she can't get more clues from this piece of cloth. But she is a priest, so her clues do not have to come from experience and logic. The priestess tucked the cloth into a conch shell in the scepter, and then smashed the scepter heavily to the sea sand under her feet. The sea sand rose with the current during the hit, and outlined a contour in the seawater ~ www. readwn.com ~ Woman's silhouette.

People on the ground. The priestess confirmed at a glance that the silhouette did not belong to the sea monster, and from the other's long outrageous hair that would never be left by sailors and ordinary manual workers, its identity was just coming out, a witch. Now, this hunt has become more interesting, isn't it? A complex expression appeared on Isita's face. She didn't expect such a variable in her task. But think about it, is this a bad thing? Is it not a matter of course that the heresy who betrayed the goddess collaborated with the witch from the ground? And her sister, the spokesperson of the goddess in the sea water, she probably knew this matter long ago, so she gave this task to herself. Yes, the traveler's magic is a mystery that the sea monsters can't understand, but under the power of the waves, those vultures will be broken like foam on the waves.

With a wave of his hand, the portrait of fine sand turned into a dead object floating in the sea and sinking gradually. Isita took the piece of cloth from the scepter and stuffed it into another spiral shell. Soon after, a goby rocked its fin with a stinger, swimming in the shadow of the coral, around the priestess After a few laps, he swam southwest. Isita smiled, and she tickled her fingers gently, motioning the soldiers to follow.

In the sea, you have nowhere to escape.

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