Walking out of the green pool, the Lord of the Storm Sea took the clothes handed by the White Bone Warlock beside her, and a pair of dark elf sisters tied her underwear, so she put on leather armor and linen trousers, the Lord walked to the weapon rack, picked up the scimitar, and turned her head to look at the warlock: "The island smells of people." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Yes, my lady, a group of kittens and steppe elves from nowhere have landed on the island of Charan, they are now at war with the undead forces, everything is under control, and they cannot interfere with our operations. ”

"That's good, that rebel of mine will come to me with blood money...... He would be the best sacrifice. Raising her head, the lady, who had completely lost her humanity and reason, burst out laughing: "That wretched woman, trying to seal me with her own shell, is really self-defeating, and now she can't stop me at last!"

"My lady, our master will be the master of this world. "The Bone Warlock said this with pride and pride.

The Lord of the Storm Sea smiled when he heard this, "...... That's right, gather everyone! Tell them let's go to the beach and welcome these uninvited guests!"

"No problem, my ma'am, but we have caught the other team's uninvited guests in the garrison on the other side of the island, do you want to meet them first, or go to the landing ground to the south?"

"Ah, it's better to have fun...... the lady thought for a while, and finally chose to have fun first: "Take me to meet them." ”

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"Port side! it's a ghost pirate ship!" Glancing and pointing to the sea on the left side of the ship, Anne didn't even have time to look at it, she turned her head to the left gun emplacement and shouted, "Reload the left gun emplacement!"

Basroyiru is being shipwrought, from the beginning, many ghost pirate ships began to appear on this sea, these past dead are rampage on the sea, Basroyiru after sinking two ghost pirate ships, in the reload interval was picked up by the third pirate ship, fortunately there is no shortage of priests, a few Holy Abodes directly made the first wave of pirates' attacks into death, and the second wave of attacks was repelled by Anne and the kittens with long handles.

"The lower cannon on the right side is loaded!" The door to the lower deck of the ship was pushed open, and a steppe elf shouted to Anne, "Gunner!"

"Shoot now! for Anonymous's sake!" said Anne, wielding her halberd as she knocked the pirates flying over the gaps between decks.

So there was a crack of cannons, and the whole ship jumped up as if it had hit something, and then the whole ship began to disintegrate - it looked like it had just hit something, but Anne had nothing to spare and sent the pirates who were still fighting on the deck into the water, Anne turned her head to look to the left, judging from the fact that there had been no cannon fire just now, it should be a little far away, but Anne found out that she was wrong - the undead on the pirate ship could see clearly: "Fire!"

Twenty-four cannons on the left side rang out at the same time, and with Anne's eyesight, she could clearly see that the undead on the opposite deck were knocked down like mowing grass under the blow of chain mail and shotguns, and the heavy happy bullets fired from the lower gun emplacements punched several large holes in the right hull of the old pirate ship, and the latter was sent directly to the bottom of the sea.

"Corsairs! ahead! They're riding on the T-Superior!" the lookout's desperate voice sounded.

Anne glanced at the other side's position and thought that this time her side was going to suffer a round, but before they could open fire, several combat boats flew over the Basroyru, and they dropped several bombs, blowing up the second half of the ghost pirate ship.

There was a thunderous roar of joy on the ship, and Yang glanced behind him, and in the distant sky, the Eskenica was faintly visible.

"Let's move on! Lady Lily's airship is behind us!" Telling the good news, Young threw her mind on the island far from the bow.

"There's our fleet! starboard!" the lookout's report made Anne jump onto the side of the ship, and she grabbed the mast cable to confirm the friendly fleet: "It's the fleet of the steppe elves!

Yang looked to the right, and saw that the shelling ships on the periphery of the group composed of dozens of large ships were covered with scars, and the hull of one boat was covered with bruises, and the damage management personnel of the steppe elves were hanging themselves on the outside of the hull with ropes to repair them.

"I saw the regimental flag, it's a deadly one-meter-two? Why are they here. Yang frowned as she remembered that they didn't seem to have invited the warband.

"I don't know, but whatever, we need helpers now, the more the better. Facing this unexpected assistant, Anne didn't think too much, she waved at the boat in front of her with excitement on her face.

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"Which regiment are you from!" Vincent didn't know how to speak as a negotiator of the Ashbee Night's Watch, the beach was full of spells and arrows, the kittens and the steppe elves were desperately controlling each other's defenses, and every now and then the unlucky ones were hit by various arcane or something, all of which was so ridiculous - As a maritime trader, Vincent never remembered that he had ever seen such an island in this area, if it was still a river of blood.

"We should ask you this!Earthling, where did you come from!" A little cat-man girl came up, holding a hatchet in her right hand and a musket in her left, and she looked at the big man in a bad temper.

So after a conversation of five divided by two, Vincent learned of the situation facing the island, and without saying a word, he took out his musket and put it on fire to his head.

After leaving the game, Vincent opened the in-game communication and chat space, and told his Grand Master the truth about what he had encountered.

So the Grand Master of the Night Watch issued a gathering order, and all the players of the Night Watch Warband over the rank of fifty were selected by the Grand Master to join the first wave of commandos, and the Grand Master would lead by example and be the first to rush into battle.

By the time the Night's Watch assembled, some well-informed players and organizations were already aware of the Night's Watch's movements, and before you knew what to do, Lady Lily's pardon made the players in the entire region immediately choose to rush to the sea.