Cthulhu Gonfalon

Chapter 483: Chapter 23

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Looking at the girls who were playing around in the warm sea waters, Mage Damwade swallowed his spit nervously.

These girls were indeed young and beautiful, but the way they were playing was too hot!

Generally speaking, children could play with water on the beach. For example, they could splash water on each other. There was a man-made beach in the Void Mask Land. Every day, a War of Water Splashing was held there. Children with excellent grades could get special prizes.

However, in the God's Kingdom of the Void Mask, why did the girls play with water in this way? They stepped on the water, skiing at high speed while bombarding each other. They also threw fireballs and released light beams. The one who was wearing black clothes, why did she rush up, hug the others and explode with a boom? What kind of entertainment was this?

Is this really the God's Kingdom of His Majesty, the Void Mask and not the arena of the War God System? he complained secretly in his heart as he followed after the girl in black and white in front of him. Her pants seemed to be made from black silk, but it stuck closely to her body. She was especially tempting. They proceeded carefully in the "playing area" that was filled with gunfire.

"Why does His Majesty, the Void Mask, want to meet me here?" he couldn't help but ask.

"I don't know, but the order I received was to bring you here to meet him," the girl replied with a very calm voice. "Don't worry. Although they are naughty here, in fact, they are decent when doing other things. They won't really bring you danger."

Before she finished her words, a girl wrapped in a black robe rushed towards them, shouting the slogan that Damwade couldn't understand. It seemed that she wanted to hug Damwade and made an amazing explosion.

The girl in black and white was so angry that her blue-butterfly hair accessories were shaking. With a wave of her hand, at least 50 or 60 strange glittering small objects flew out. They shot dozens of fireballs down on the girl in a black robe. The girl was burnt into ashes.

"Sorry. The self-detonation level was stupid," the girl explained to Damwade, smiling awkwardly. She used only one shot to eliminate the girl who had planned to make trouble.

After saying that, they heard a bold voice coming from a distance. The voice said, "Hey! It's Le who calls herself the secretary ship there! It's good weather today, suitable for retirement!"

Damwade looked in the direction where the sound came. A blonde was standing on a nearby island. She was very beautiful, but she was wearing a black one-eyed blindfold that a normal woman would never wear. Her temperament was really ambiguous, like a fierce one-eyed pirate.

Hearing the words, the girl who led the way for Damwade was suddenly stiff. She hurriedly turned to the direction of the sound, shouting, "Wait a minute!"

"Wait my ass! Eat this!" the one-eyed pirate said, laughing loudly. A line of great steel and machines appeared behind her, and eight black barrels were pointing murderously at them.

In the next moment, all the barrels shot loudly. Flames broke through the air and completely covered the surrounding area.

…

"Ah!" Damwade screamed, opening his eyes.

In the warm sunshine and the warm sea waters, he was floating on the water like a floating corpse. Not far from him, several girls who were wearing strange equipment were standing on the water, looking at him curiously.

"Are you a special model?" two girls said. They looked similar, but their figures were very different. One was wearing a white-rimmed blue skirt, and the other one was wearing a white-rimmed red skirt. They came to him and squatted beside, looking at him curiously.

The girl in the blue skirt poked him with her finger. "Are you still alive? Are you seriously damaged? Do you need to be repaired?"

Damwade was stunned for a few seconds, and then he spat out some black smoke. He asked, "I'm still alive?"

"This is a training field, so you're at most seriously damaged," the girl replied. "And you can be repaired for free, so the training is very efficient!"

Damwade was silent for a while. He asked, "I want to meet His majesty, the Void Mask. Can you tell me how can I get there?"

"What? His Majesty? You can't go there now!" the girl in a red skirt said, shaking her head like a rattle drum. Her figure was so good that people would wonder what she ate to own such a good figure. "The capital warships are fighting for the seat of the secretary ship. Now they are already fighting together. If you dare to approach, you will be seriously damaged in a flash. It's really terrible!"

Damwade didn't quite understand some of her words, but he could understand her meaning, especially after he had just experienced the fighting power of the girls.

He thought for a while, sitting up with his sore body. He couldn't stand up, so he just sat down first. He described the two girls he had just met, asking them about their identities.

"I see. You are talking about them," the girl in a blue skirt answered. She obviously knew the two people. She laughed after hearing his words. She was always smiling, so she looked quite kind. "The one who led you is Sister Le, the secretary ship of our fleet. The girl with the blindfold is Wave. She always calls Sister Le the chief flagship. Her slogan is "Defeat Le, and then I'll be the secretary ship.' Every time she makes some progress, she will run to challenge Sister Le. However, Wave has never won yet."

"It will be strange if she wins," a girl in a short red robe and black stockings said with a smile. She was wearing a strange shoulder pad and carried a peculiar long stick on her right shoulder. "Wave is not good at air battles, but Sister Le is an aircraft carrier. If Wave wanted to rush to Sister Le to assault her, she couldn't run as fast as Sister Le. Even if they fought 1,000 times, she would still fall behind Sister Le. Sister Le would widen their distance and bombard her down 1,000 times."

"Don't be so sure. The world is big, so anything is possible. You, little one, just grow your body instead of your brains. What do you know?" a young girl said. She had a long pigtail, full of masculinity. She was spinning a pair of short sticks that were connected by a chain with a whirr. There was some deliberate ambiguity in her words.

She wasn't tall, but her words were old-fashioned. It was weird.

The girl who was refuted frowned. She wanted to say something, but she held her words back.

After all, Damwade had lived for almost 60 years. At first glance, he knew that the little girl with long pigtails was a wild child. She would quarrel with anyone. He thought that her companions were also very clear about that, so they were unwilling to argue with her.

Such creatures like wild children would be more and more aggressive if people argued with them.

Fortunately, there were still people who could "tame the wild." One girl gently patted the wild child's shoulder with a green bamboo flute. She looked similar to the wild child, both in appearances and in clothes. However, she had two pigtails.

Her movements were really light and soft. It seemed that she used no power at all, but the face of the wild child suddenly changed. It changed just like a sunny day turning into a cloudy day. The wild child had four invisible words on her face, I am so scared.

"Hem. Your elder sister, I, just heard someone was bullying others because she was older. Do you know who… that… was…?"

Her voice was also very soft, and it was light as if she had no power at all. However, a horrible feeling was hidden in it. Seeing her face, no one knew when her eyes lost their focal length. Her eyes became deep and cold, and her body revealed murderous horror.

That murderous horror was so strong that Damwade felt cold after a distant glance. He couldn't help but jump up. Hem, the wild child standing in front of her sister was shaking her legs for a while, and Hem's speech was stuttering. She couldn't speak her words smoothly at all.

"I—I… Y—you… h—heard… w—wrong…"

"Is… that… wrong?" the girl with two pigtails asked, smiling. Her bamboo flute slowly moved on the back of her younger sister. It slid slowly towards the direction of the ribs, and finally stopped at the position of the back of her heart.

Looking at the expression on her face, Damwade suspected that the bamboo flute would become a long sword at the next moment, and then it would stab through the wild child.

The face of the wild child was already terrible at the moment, and it seemed that she couldn't stand up at all. It seemed that the tragedy of 'sisters killing sisters' was going to happen. At this time, a person finally couldn't stand it, so that person came out and mediated.

"Sister Rey, forgive Sister Hem this time. She will behave well."

The girl who was speaking was white-haired, and she was wearing a white blouse and a red dress. She was holding a beautiful bamboo umbrella with blue on the outside and red on the inside. Her temperament was gentle and peaceful, but she naturally revealed some firmness.

Obviously, this girl was the leader of this group of girls. That could be seen from her standing position and the tone of her speech. After she spoke, the murderous horror of the girl named "Sister Rey" quickly disappeared. Her eyes returned to their focal length, and she changed back to her original gentle appearance.

"Well, it mustn't happen again," Rey said, putting away the bamboo flute. She held her younger sister who was almost unstable and retreated to the side.

"Hello, visiting guest," the girl who was holding the umbrella said. She smiled, walking up to Damwade. She first lowered her body slightly for a greeting. Then she said, "Welcome to the southeastern sea. Different from other fierce battlefields, it is a relatively peaceful place here. How should we call you, please?"

I finally meet a reliable person! Damwade was relieved. He also smiled.

About an hour later, in the so-called southeastern sea, Damwade recovered his spirit after resting. According to the guidance of the group of those girls, Damwade was holding a fairly detailed map. Along a winding coastline, he was directly heading north.

Hearing the buzz and boom that came from far away, Damwade was really scared. Sometimes, strange objects flew away above his head, and that continually aggravated his worries.

Can I really meet the Void Mask? Will something go wrong?

It turned out that his worries were superfluous. Without knowing why, although the girls were fighting fiercely, no fireballs fell down towards him. He safely reached the end of the coastline and walked up on the land through a small river that suddenly appeared.

After just a few steps, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. It turned into a magnificent and resplendent palace. The thick red walls of the palace gave people an invisible amount of pressure. The tall tower with five doors made him clearly feel that he was small.

Looking up at the tall tower, he said, sighing, "Sure enough, it is indeed the residence of a god!"

"Damwade, you are in the wrong place." A familiar voice came from the side. "Those are just settings."

Damwade immediately turned around. He saw that a handsome young man in a robe was standing not far away from him. The young man was full of an artist's temperament, and he was holding a long feather-woven fan; he was so elegant. No one could tell from his appearance that he was a great person who had made a group of villains be buried with him when he was dying.