"Is this the Far South?" The fox-tailed witch standing beside Heinrich greeted the sea breeze with her arms outstretched, her long fiery red hair reflecting a brilliant glow in the sunlight, keeping the eyes of the players on deck.

Elysée was a beastman first and a witch second, and like Lulu Meow, she lived in the forest as a child and was accustomed to a free lifestyle.

As a witch, the Elysée was undoubtedly lucky, and the Witches' Federation discovered her early on, and has always taken good care of her, teaching her to control her powers.

"It's still a little bit of a distance, but it's going to be soon." Heinrich gulped down on his cigar: "The first thing I did when I got to the Far South was to help me find the woman." ”

"I'll help you, but you have to promise that your father will be on our side in that matter." Elysée's big eyes rolled left and right: "You can't anger us because of our previous defeat at sea!" ”

"Deal." Heinrich flicked the remaining half of his cigar into the sea, his small eyes glowing coldly.

On this trip to the Far South, in addition to protecting Heinrich's fat man, Elysée also had to re-contact with Raphael.

She had long heard of the name of Eferal, and within the Federation of Witches, the name represented a lot of things.

Several legendary witches had seen the appearance of the silver-haired witch in their divination for the future, and they could not see it more clearly, as if there was some power protecting Ephilal.

The only thing that is certain is that she is important, so important that the Witches' Federation once took the risk of intercepting the black ship of the Battle Nuns for her, and although a series of accidents later occurred, and the pirate Mama drew all the hatred for them, but the importance of Ephilar can be seen.

The Witches' Federation sided with the Europa Empire this time, undoubtedly breaking the previous agreement between the Far South and the Seris.

But that time the psionic tide changed a lot of things, such as the fact that there were almost no ten high-level members of the Witch Federation, and many members of the Witch Federation who were scattered outside the world have not been heard from so far.

The two legendary witches who had supported the agreement between the Federation and the Seris both lived in the Black Lands, and according to the Federation's latest information, it is feared that they have lost their voice forever in the tide of psionic energy.

The mood of the Elysée became beautiful with the fresh air, and the fluffy foxtail swayed up and down under the caress of the sea breeze.

She can parse the information brought by the wind, which is her witch ability, and the reason Heinrich brought her with him.

The closer she got to the Far South, the higher the psionic activity and the stronger her abilities became, which made her wonder if there were any peers in the Far South who could survive that psionic tide.

However, the constant psionic communication signals from the Far South proved that at least one witch in the Far South had survived, and Elysée hoped that Altea was okay, they had met a few times before, and Elysée liked her very much.

It's not the kind of love between friends, but the kind of love between men and women, witches because of their own particularity, love between people of the same sex is very popular.

They all have outstanding appearances, good enough to put the elves to shame, and they are all under great pressure, living a life with no tomorrow today, and the constraints of the world have long been unable to restrain them.

"The wind tells me there are a lot of wars, a lot of people dying, and the smell of elves." Elysée glanced at the fat man beside her: "As long as your enemy is still in the Far South, I will definitely be able to find her." ”

"Strange ships ahead!" The lookout sailor suddenly shouted: "It's the warship of the New Huaxia people!" It's Daybreak, yes! ”

The players who peeked at the Elysée on the deck suddenly boiled, they shouted loudly, roared to vent their grievances, Far South, they have finally arrived!

In the previous Battle of the Cape of Good Hope, they suffered too many humiliations and blows, hundreds of battleships full of companions were hit by the New Huaxia, and the players inside did not even have a chance to abandon the ship, so they all sank into the sea.

Now, they finally have the opportunity to fight with the new Huaxia people!

Yang Yuefan, who was supervising the installation of magic prosthetics for the disabled in Anthony Port, finally received the news that the EU people were here.

He broke the golden fleet into pieces and sprinkled it into the sea, just to find the location of the EU fleet, and he had determined the target of the other party.

Anthony Harbour was originally a good target, but after the Chaos Erosion event, it became a true off-limits zone for players.

The EU hierarchy will never allow fleet commanders to put their headquarters here, allowing a large number of players to risk their lives to get up close and personal with the Chaos Infected.

The Torchwood Organization is now too busy to take care of itself, and the relevant departments have questioned the value of the organization's existence at a high-level meeting, and they have made mistakes in the Chaos Erosion Event for several years in a row, and even the relevant departments can't understand what they are trying to do.

What really worries him is Godrim City, the Ganges players who ran out of Goldrim City know the terrain and climate there, and they are simply ready-made undercover agents.

Moreover, the attitude of the Amazon princess has always been a little ambiguous, perhaps thinking that she will one day become the true master of Godreim City.

"Guys, the big scene you've been waiting for is here." Yang Yuefan made a joke in the wargroup channel: "The EU people are here, this time it's not a petty aboriginal mercenary, the first batch has at least 30,000 players landing, and more than fifty warships cover them." ”

"Then they will be like locusts, eating up their supplies, and not trying to find anything to eat in the Far South except leaves." Assassin Fan Li took a joke, but everyone knew that players would use space items to bring enough food and supplies when they went out.

Just by looking at the carrying capacity of the 'Golden Fleet', you can know that no one wants to kill the other.

"Our people will be forty-eight hours late, if the city of Godrem can't be defended, we can abandon it, and the EU people will not embarrass the natives there, they need a stable big rear and port." Yang Yuefan looked at a man who was blind in one eye and missing an arm with a magic prosthetic, and then accidentally crushed the wrist of the adjustment personnel, and was trembling and apologizing.

"Elizabeth is willing to cooperate with us, and if we give up Goldrem City and come back, we won't be able to stand up." The assassin Fan Li was a little unwilling: "I'll hold on for a while, and the city guards performed very well in the previous battle." ”

"You can try, but it's important to remember that those players have the same rigorous military training as you, and they also have a large number of active-duty soldiers who are much more experienced than you." Yang Yuefan did not stop Fan Li: "The real war has just begun. ”