With the blessing of being a harpist, Celine has become more and more trusting of Sherlock, and she has told everything she knows in just a few clichés.

In the end, Sherlock was a little embarrassed, and the innocence of the other party always made him feel like a strange uncle cheating on little Lori.

By the time they had finished talking, the Sambian navy had finally arrived.

Surprisingly, not all of them were NPCs, with nearly half of the 35 navies in total being players.

At this stage, it is not easy to infiltrate the Royal Navy in Sambia, and in terms of status, it is already equivalent to the position of the chief blade of the Purple Dragon Legion, and can command a small team.

Sherlock swept the truth horizon when the two sides were greeting, and these NPCs were all elite monsters under level 50, except for the fact that the leader was a second-turn class; Players hover between level 35 and 40, which is considered the upper tier players.

Just looking at the way they looked, it seemed that something wasn't quite right.

Celine also saw it, and immediately asked, "Why are there only a few of you left, and what about the rest?" ”

After a short silence, it was finally the leader who spoke: "It's all dead!" ”

Bang!

The other member of the team slapped the table suddenly, and then began to cry: "Captain, you must avenge your brothers!" ”

Together, the faces of the rest of the people also showed a sense of grief and indignation.

"How can this be, doesn't it mean that there is only one half-orc warrior in his 30s left?" Celine was shocked.

"We tracked all the way into the Sea of Forests, but we didn't expect to encounter an ambush from the other party, in addition to him, there are also his accomplices, a lord-level fish-man boss above level fifty."

"Originally, there was a mental calculation or unintentional, and the difference in strength is so huge, we have lost several brothers after just fighting for a while, if it weren't for the help of adventurers, it is still unknown whether we can come back!"

A few people explained in detail what happened in a few words.

The simple-minded Celine listened with righteous indignation, but Sherlock was a little skeptical about the authenticity of this matter.

They were so logical that it was as if they had been rehearsed in advance; The facial expressions seem to be in place, but in fact they don't feel much indignation and sadness.

It's normal for players to be like this, after all, they're playing role-playing, but these NPCs shouldn't be, they're comrades-in-arms, and their emotions should be a little fuller.

Out of suspicion of the facts, Sherlock also went to the regional section of the game forum to take a look, and he really found a related video.

The content inside is the battle between this group of navy and a fishman, which should have been recorded by a passerby.

That Solo Fishman has much stronger muscles than the rest of the Fishmen, and his skills seem to be that of a Sanda Sect warrior monk, and the speed of one punch and kick is not fast, but the power of qi contained in it is powerful and terrifying.

One of the images Sherlock saw was that the opponent punched the naval commander flying more than thirty yards away.

With this kind of strength, it is no wonder that the other party can repel such a large group of enemies by himself.

"A Solo fishman, why would he help that slave trader?" Celine was also a little puzzled in her heart.

"Even among the paladins, there are occasional degenerates, and it is not impossible for a large group to appear with a few ill-intentioned people." The commander of the navy explained on the side: "And that fish-man has lived in the sea forest for a long time, which also indirectly indicates the other side's camp. ”

Both of these reasons are quite plausible, and it is true that ordinary people do not live in the sea forest where evil creatures are dense.

Celine put aside her doubts after hearing this, and instead introduced Sherlock......

No, it should be called Bika now.

"This is my friend in Atlas City, can I invite him to join us in this operation, he should be able to help."

Pretending to be an NPC is obviously more acceptable than a player, and with Orizuki, Sherlock is confident that this group of people can't debunk his disguise.

Theoretically, it's quite exciting to have an NPC willing to help out in such a situation without asking for anything in return.

It's just that when this group of people heard the news, the first thing they showed was surprise, and after a very short period of overwhelm, this surprise quickly turned into surprise.

"That couldn't be better." The Admiral gave a military salute and said, "On behalf of the Royal Sambian Navy, I, Lumen, thank you both for your help. ”

This military salute is quite neat and standard, and it is estimated that it will not be possible to come out without five or six years of practice, and during the military salute, the silver crow pattern looming on the arm further proves the identity of the other party.

"There should be no problem with identity." Sherlock basically dismissed the possibility that the group of people were disguised, and as for the somewhat bizarre performance, it should be a disguise that is deliberately made in the face of outsiders.

Both major powers in Middle-earth, the relationship between Sambia and Cormier is not as calm as it seems, and as long as there is an opportunity, neither will refuse to eat the other's opportunity.

The Royal Navy of Sambia is also a matter of course for the Mages of Warlord to guard against Cormier.

Even judging from the previous situation, if they hadn't been able to defeat the fish-man, they would definitely not have come back to seek Celine's help.

The two sides reached an agreement without incident, and by the time the dead players were resurrected, it would be almost daylight.

The group followed the information from the scouts all the way to the past, and finally stopped in front of a shipwreck located on the outskirts of the Sea Forest.

"Celine, Bika, the orc and his accomplices are inside." The Admiral explained, and then said to the rest, "Go according to the plan." ”

As soon as the words fell, a purgatory ferocious wolf walked out of the summoning array on the side.

Except for Lesserman, the country of witches, spellcasters are quite rare in the armies of other countries, after all, there are always very few people with spellcasting abilities on the Ferron Road.

Of course, with the presence of players, the situation is completely different.

The army has many tasks, good pay, and a stable and easy-to-join organization that is simply prepared for the majority of civilian players, except that a certain contribution value must be brushed every month, there are no drawbacks at all.

For example, the spell master who summoned the Infernal Wolf this time is one of the players, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, switched his vision to his summon, and then controlled the other party to rush into the shipwreck.

Of course, the crowd would not expect a summoned creature to rescue the trapped merfolk, its purpose was to lure the enemies inside.