From Propulsion City To Multiverse

　　 When the warships of the local prison special service team arrived near the Grand Duchy of Iron Mountain, it was the night when the moon was born on the sea.

　　 A waning moon, half hung in the night sky.

　　 Tonight's sea breeze is exceptionally cold, as if to take away the last trace of warmth in people's hearts.

　　 In the port city of the Grand Duchy of Iron Mountain-Mingdeng Harbor, a small castle of nobles has been taken by Ryder.

　　 Castle is on the high ground on the northwest side of Ming Deng Harbor, and it is more than 800 meters away from the nearest civilian residential area. With the iron fence and the vicious dogs raised by the nobles, few civilians dare to approach here on weekdays.

　　 The original owner of the castle was gagged with a rag and hung from a tree in the small forest. His clothes were stripped clean.

　　 The cold wind at night seems to be cutting with a scraping steel knife. The nobleman, like a pig, is losing temperature rapidly.

　　 And the vicious dogs he breeds can't wait to surround them, their eyes are definitely vicious dogs that have eaten people.

　　 On the third floor of the castle, Ryder leaned against the railing, gently shaking the red wine glass in his hand, with the help of the moonlight brought by the waning moon, looking indifferently at the fat pig nobleman bitten by the vicious dog in the woods.

　　 Vicious dogs eat people, nobles are also smashing bones and sucking marrow, this world is ruthlessly devouring the weak.

　　 Ryder's insightful look and domineering, he has seen endless ugly human nature, which makes him extremely extreme.

　　 Seeing too thoroughly and clearly, is it not a kind of pain, loneliness and pride, but a legacy of independence after seeing through the ugliness of the world.

　　In Ryder's eyes, this so-called "country on the mine", like most areas in this world, resources did not bring any benefit to the civilians here, but instead caused many people to contract silicosis.

　　 The wealth obtained by mining minerals belongs to the noble grandfathers, and is used to pay the heavenly gold of the Tianlong people.

　　 The last few dog barks, everything returned to calm, the traces of the fat pig nobles left in this world, perhaps only the blood stains remaining in the snow, and the curses of the civilians in Ming Lantern Harbor.

　　 The moonlight shone on the red wine glass, and it seemed to be stained with a trace of ominous blood. Ryder was very calm and drank the wine in the glass.

　　 The night is quiet, dark clouds cover the moonlight.

　　The warships of the Hell Special Service Group quietly docked at Ming Lantern Harbor. Gore did not intend to attack at night, but to let everyone eat and drink. Tonight, he will recharge his energy and besiege Red Earl again tomorrow morning.

　　 No words for a night.

　　 There is no sun in the early morning. There are only thick dark clouds and patches of gray snowflakes in the sky. It is the sin of the combination of exhaust gas and water vapor from the iron and coking plants of the Grand Duchy of Iron Mountain.

　　 The streets were deserted and deserted, and the black team formed by six Gore and a hundred jailers made the surrounding gangsters dare not to provoke them.

　　 After approaching the small castle, Gore waved his hand: "Others evacuated irrelevant personnel nearby. You don't need you to fight."

　　 Hearing this order, the jailers secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 After a while, the naval branch stationed nearby also appeared here, led by a rear admiral-Bastille.

　　 The very young Bastille immediately saluted and asked: "Your Excellency Gore! Do you need our help?"

　　 "It's enough to evacuate the nearby people. You don't need you for the battle. This is what we push into the city." Gore said very coldly.

　　 Hearing this order, Bastille's expression was a bit uncontrollable, but when he thought of the general of the Warring States period, he didn't have any enthusiasm.

　　 then shouted angrily: "All go to evacuate nearby civilians."

　　 "Yes." The seamen didn't have much thoughts, after all, many of them were eating for food, they could not fight, and they couldn't ask for it.

at the same time.

　　 In the secret place of the port, the CP0 of the two teams has landed secretly, and they are secretly observing in the distance.

　　 Inside the castle, Ryder himself made a fried egg and bacon, a medium-rare filet steak, and poured a glass of sweet wine from the North Sea.

　　 There was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by a rhythmic knock on the door: "Excuse me, Mr. Barloric? Is Mr. Lederfield there?"

　　 Cut off a piece of beef, Ryder said calmly, "Why ask knowingly? The door is not locked."

　　 Gore directly opened the door and looked at the dining table in the hall. Ryder, who was already eating, did not immediately act, but pulled a chair away and sat on the opposite side.

　　 After taking a sip of wine, Ryder was a little surprised: "I thought it was Sora or Karp coming over, you are really courageous to advance the city!"

　　 "It's not necessary. After all, letting you escape from Propulsion City was originally a mistake in Propulsion City. We are obliged to capture you again." Gore lit a cigar as if describing an inconsequential matter.

　　 "Really self-confident, I hope you will not be like Columbus and Magellan, you can't fight like that!"

　　 The air is freezing, the breath is suppressing, Ryder in the hall is still eating, and Gore is also calmly vomiting mist.

　　 Outside the castle, Joseph, Daniel, Charles, Parkinson, and Alexander seem to be standing in an area, but they are on guard at any time.

　　 As far as the Bastille, jailer, seaman, and CP0 hidden in the dark, they all stared at the castle silently.

　　 Bastille was holding a telescope, his palms were a little sweaty, facing the legendary Red Earl, he, the so-called major general, did not have the slightest confidence.

　　 But he still has an emergency call worm in his hand, he can call Polusalino, who is now in Malin Vando, to come and support him at any time.

　　 The gloomy clouds, the gray snowflakes, the ordinary civilians who are fleeing, the jailer and the seamen who are waiting in battle, all eyes are on the castle.

　　 Ten minutes later, after having breakfast, Ryder drank his last sip of wine: "Come on! Let me see your methods!"

　　 Looking at death like home, fierce enough to look directly at people's hearts~www.novelmt.com~ The arrogant man in front of him has already made the consciousness to end here.

　　 At the moment when the advancement city was collected from hair to make life paper, Ryder expected the desperate situation in front of him.

　　Different from the golden lion, it can float high in the sky for a long time, and there is also a huge flying pirate group.

　　He, Barloric Lederfield, has only his own lonely pride.

　　 A touch of blood, appeared in the snow in front of the castle, the pungent cold wind, the blood cloak twisted and rolled, just as Ryder hated the senses of the world.

　　 Gore, who was on the opposite side, took off his black uniform, revealing strong steel-like muscles, and his breath rose steadily, as if a sleeping behemoth was awakening.

　　 boom...

　　 The pure, silent and wild aura suddenly rushed in all directions like a tsunami.

　　 Ryder's eyes condensed, an arrogant domineering look, as if the tip of a needle is facing the wheat, colliding with the wild aura.

　　In a short time, the dark cloud was torn in half, revealing the rare pure sky, wisps of sunlight seeped through the cracks of this day, and came to this long-lost world.

　　 The Bastille was more than 800 meters away, clenched his fists and held the machete, and tried his best to resist the impact and oppression of the domineering and domineering: "It turned out to be the domineering and domineering..."

　　 Even the CP0 agent who was observing secretly was a little surprised.

　　 Many seamen and jailers with weak willpower have fainted to the ground with their eyes turned white. Only the reluctant officers above the rank of major can bear the oppression.

　　 Gore's body changed again, and a chitinous exoskeleton with red stripes appeared on the surface of his body, and his breath exploded again.

　　Red Earl Ryder's expression became more solemn, and the blood in his body also boiled.

　　 The battle is on the verge.