Chapter 657 The Suicide Squad Sets Out

Draw a pie!

In his previous life, Nie Wushuang ate countless big cakes. In the end, all he got was nothingness. When he got older, he became discouraged and simply stayed at home without going anywhere. He spent his time in isolation but was very comfortable. own life.

Now, Su Lin is drawing cakes for him?

If he is really His Highness Thirteenth, he may not eat this cake. After all, that prince actually has no ambitions in his heart and has no dream of becoming a king. He is quite similar to him in the first life.

I just want to spend my life in peace.

It was different for Nie Wushuang. To be honest, he had long wanted to take a trip to the back of the Chen Kingdom. There must be a lot of incense beliefs stored in the temples of the Corpse Mountain Holy Sect behind the Da Chen Kingdom. Let’s take a look first. Say it again.

Since, Su Lin made this suggestion.

So……

"OK!"

Nie Wushuang looked back at Su Lin and said.

"Your Highness!"

Su Wanjun stood up suddenly.

Nie Wushuang smiled at him.

"Sister Wanjun, don't worry, I am also a person favored by gods. When the flying boat came back from the Black Sea, Guanyin Bodhisattva came to protect me. This time, I think she will protect me and won't let me die. !”

"All right!"

Su Wanjun sat down.

It's hard to persuade a ghost who wants to die.

What's more, there are some things that she can't get into. After all, this is an internal struggle within the royal family, and it's their family matter, and it's not easy for outsiders to interfere.

If this war of faith is won, Su Wanjun will be a well-deserved goddess, and her status will still be higher than the head of the Blood Sea Zhen Sect. In this case, it is even worse to get involved in the power struggle in the court. Doing so would be a foul.

Although, she has a good relationship with Suning.

With Suning insisting on having her own way, there was nothing she could do.

"good!"

Su Lin stood up and looked around at everyone.

"Everyone, listen, I, Su Lin, swear here that if my thirteenth brother enters the Great Chen Kingdom this time, makes meritorious deeds, and helps us break the magic circle in front of us, I will definitely withdraw from the competition and stand for my father's position. Support him on his side!”

"If you violate this oath, the gods will hate you!"

…

Two days later.

Nie Wushuang got on a flying boat with several Yang Shen priests and a dozen Yin Shen priests.

The good news is that he and these priests are all acquaintances, companions who have been through life and death. The bad news is that when His Highness Suri came to seize power, these guys all betrayed him, just like discarding a tattered rag.

Suri died on the front line.

The investigation results showed that he was simply unlucky. However, although the people accompanying him were not at fault, they were still punished. It was impossible to pass the test without any punishment. However, now is the time to employ people. No punishment order was issued.

Now comes the punishment.

As members of the death squad, they will follow Nie Wushuang to fight in the Great Chen Kingdom. If they can make meritorious deeds and come back alive, their previous sins and responsibilities will be wiped out, and they will be able to receive rewards, and it is not impossible to be promoted to a higher level.

Of course, no one thought they could come back.

Therefore, there was no one to see him off. Except for Su Wanjun and a few priests who had friendship with the team, everyone else had something to avoid.

In their view, it was unknown whether the airship could return to land after entering the Black Sea Harbor.

Maybe it will be swallowed by monsters in the sea.

The Thirteenth Prince said that he was also blessed by the gods. In the eyes of these people, it was just gibberish, nonsense driven by madness.

Even if they were lucky enough to leave the Black Sea, return to land, and go to Dachen Country, they would still have a narrow escape.

What can these cats and dogs do?

Let alone the state capital, even a small county town with a temple may not be able to defeat it, and the entire army will soon be annihilated.

In this case, there is no need to come and see you off.

If there is no real friendship, there is really no need.

"Suning, do you really want to go?"

Before boarding the flying boat, Su Wanjun grabbed Suning.

"As long as you promise not to participate in the fight for the throne and make an oath, I can come forward to protect you and veto this plan that is like suicide!"

Su Wanjun thought clearly.

As long as Suning swears in front of everyone to withdraw from the fight for the throne.

In that case, His Highness the Third Prince would not need to target him anymore, and he would not be forced to die again, and everyone would be happy.

Nie Wushuang glanced at Su Wanjun and shook his head silently.

He smiled and said.

"Sister Wanjun, I'm not lying to you. I really have the blessing of the gods. However, you can kill everyone by yourself. I don't need to show it. Therefore, there will be no problems with this trip. Don't worry!"

"How can I rest assured?"

Su Wanjun frowned, obviously not believing what he said.

At this time, Nie Wushuang gently snapped his fingers, and a divine aura that Su Wanjun was extremely familiar with rippled through his body, and disappeared in a flash.

Su Wanjun's eyes widened.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Absolutely true!"

Nie Wushuang smiled.

"You are a saint, and I am a saint. However, please keep this matter secret, Sister Wanjun. I don't want my brothers to know about it. It's better to cause as little trouble as possible!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Feizhou, entering the gate of Feizhou. He didn't look back, he just raised his hand and shook it.

The posture is very chic.

"Brat!"

"Pretend to be like an adult!"

Su Wanjun smiled, turned and left.

The door of the flying boat closed, and in an instant, it rose into the air and turned into a flash of lightning and flew towards the direction of the Black Sea.

The magic array automatically operated and determined the direction.

A large cabin was divided into several small cabins, most of which were filled with spirit stones, talisman array materials and the like...

Spirit stones are the energy supplement for the flying boat, just like gasoline for vehicles in Nie Wushuang's previous life.

As for the talisman array materials, they are like car parts. In short, once there is a problem, if it needs to be repaired, it is best to be able to repair it.

Only two cabins are where the priests rest.

Nie Wushuang occupied a cabin alone. As His Royal Highness, he was qualified to do so. The other priests squeezed into a slightly larger cabin.

When the flying boat took off and flew towards the Black Sea, there was a silence inside.

No one spoke.

No one thought that they could come back alive. Facing a journey that was bound to die, naturally, they had no mood to speak.

Inevitably there was resentment?

Who was resentful of?

The Third Prince?

They couldn't blame anyone, they knew clearly that this order must have come from above, and the Thirteenth Prince Su Ning was just being used by the Third Prince to kill someone!

If they wanted to blame someone, they could only blame themselves and others for being unlucky.

They didn't expect that so many people failed to protect the eldest prince. Now, if they didn't embark on this journey of certain death, their families would be implicated.

"Hey!"

A Yangshen priest stood up.

"I feel depressed, I'm going to go out for a walk!"

After saying that, he walked out of the cabin.

He stopped outside the door for a moment and walked towards Nie Wushuang's cabin.