Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Author of the Title of the Chapter of No Water

dr 1827 New World Scapa Bay

The overcast sky was breathtaking, not to mention the heavy rain that washed away the area and extinguished all hopes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Never expecting such a thing to happen, the Scapa lords and the nobles were baffled, and the loss of two naval battles wiped out ninety percent of Scarpa's warships.

Less than a day after the news of the defeat came, Scapa Bay was paralyzed, with no merchants continuing to open, no people shopping, arenas and slave enclosures ceasing to operate, soldiers no longer holding their posts, and the highways fleeing inland were crowded with wagons of all kinds.

Expletives and gunshots could be faintly heard farther away, the only remaining guards of the lord trying to maintain order, but to terrible effect.

Bell sighed and looked back at the institute, where more than half of the researchers had fled with their families, and only the non-human race and the uncared were still here.

"Bell, is there any news of Miss Charlotte?"

"The last communication only asked us to go to one coordinate, and we couldn't get in touch with anything else."

"Damn it...... Let's go, then. ā€

Noting that the Wright brothers had been prepared for a long time, Bell could only agree with the other party's decision, because Scapa Bay really looked like there was no future, and it was better to bet on the credibility of Miss Charlotte.

For a long time, the coastline of the New World was dominated by the city-state fleet, except for the local garrison fleet, and ordinary pirates and smugglers could not defeat them, who simply enjoyed a peaceful life during the holidays.

When the undead plague struck and the fleet was wiped out, the Scapa people did not think of defending and warning the rear, but fled in a hurry, and the blood and struggle of their ancestors were completely invisible in them.

"So we just need to get to Scarpa in time, where everything can be dedicated to the Maharaja." Rohm stood on his new flagship and talked eloquently, completely thinking about the army.

"I have received your words, serve Your Majesty well, and you will be richly rewarded." The black-robed man nodded with satisfaction, and behind him were a large number of undead warships, these ships from other worlds and naval battles looked a little dilapidated, but no one would underestimate them.

After the battle, all the sailors who did not have time to escape were captured by the black-robed men, and a high concentration of negative energy and terrifying death magic enveloped the scene of the naval battle in the Edward Islands, whether they were alive or not, they were forcibly pulled up to continue serving the Maharaja.

Just like Roma, the pirate king, strong in force and loyal to his subordinates, plus the evidence of the overlord of the seven seas in his hands - but it was useless, the Maharaja's gaze only stayed on him for less than a minute, and the great man fell with a bang, and the next second he served his master in a new form.

Now that this fleet, known as Calamity, has an experienced Pirate King commander, countless ghosts and bone mages providing powerful spell support, and an endless stream of undead corpses and ghost ships, no one on this continent can resist such a navy on its own.

"Pass the order, target Scapa Bay!"

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"Miss Charlotte, where are they? Why is there nothing here? ā€

Bell and his party left the city, but they fell into a big trouble: they came to the agreed coordinate and did not see Charlotte, which made people panic.

Shortly after they left the city, the shadow of the fleet appeared on the horizon in the distance, and although it was a little blurry with binoculars, no one would think that it was the surviving Scarpa fleet with its tattered hull and the bone dragons flying in the sky.

"Alright, let's get in touch again, we don't have enough supplies with us, we'll be sure to contact Miss Charlotte!"

"Bell! Look over there, there's a fishing village! I saw the boat! ā€

"It's a boat!"

"That's right, it's a boat! Let's hurry up! ā€

Bell was a little confused with the tattered military map he had gotten from the empty Navy Staff, and he had to give up for a long time - completely unable to find out where it was, the only thing that was certain was that it was probably, maybe, probably...... Find Charlotte's fleet...... Right?

The fleeing researchers were still making noise, and the lack of supplies made him unable to take care of so much, "No matter, hurry up, lest you be affected by those pirates, go quickly!" ā€

When Bell and the others arrived at the fishing village, there were still many residents here, and the only reason why they stayed here was the cruiser on the dock.

A figure who looked like an officer was speaking to the people, "Fellow citizens, Scarpa's fall is imminent, the noble lord will not care whether we live or die, it's time to think about your own life!" ā€

"He's right!"

"But our fishing boats don't have much to carry!"

"Those pirates are coming, let's get on board!"

"I have docked here with this warship on the orders of Miss Charlotte precisely to save your lives...... Hey, don't push me! ā€

The talkative officer was finally pushed away by the fishermen, and could only frustratefully command the soldiers to let them get on the boat, "Excuse me, are you Miss Charlotte's subordinates?" ā€

The officer turned around and saw that it was a group of scholars, who had not forgotten the experimental equipment even though they were on the run, and there were documents large and small, which looked a bit like the people Miss Charlotte had said.

"That's right, may I ask you ......?"

"My name is Bell, and this is the Wright brothers, and we are both employees of Miss Charlotte."

The officer nodded in realization, "It seems that Miss Charlotte asked me to pick up someone and it was you guys, right?" Please hurry up and get on board. ā€

"Thank you so much, everyone, hurry up and get on board!"

Just as Bell was fortunate to have been rescued in time, Scapa City has been shrouded in the fear of the undead plague, just like the ancient predecessors, the undead from other worlds and the resurrected from battle are spreading killing, death, war and disease, and the once prosperous harbor is now reduced to a sea of blood.

The screams of terror and the unwillingness of the people before death were heard in the sky, and the endless spirits of the undead overwhelmed the crowds and cities, even as the few soldiers who were still holding their posts began to resist, and the huge disparity in quantity and quality made everything come to naught.

The hideous undead killed the creatures in front of them with the most terrible means, bone spears and cannons flew towards the elderly, children, women, and all the helpless people who had no power to fight back, and the poor people in the slave fence wailed to death in the flames and negative energy.

Lorraine watched this scene with some fascination, and the visual sharing from the little goblin made him once again appreciate the cruelty of war and the scourge of the undead, which was really intolerable anger...... For the first time in his life, he wanted to destroy such a different world, what did he raise the butcher knife for, was it just to kill for the sake of killing?

But in the end, he just waved his hand helplessly to cancel the visual sharing, rendezvous with the rescue cruiser, and turned to Lexington, it was time to leave the country. (To be continued.) )