Chapter 1540: Avoiding War?
[First send and then change~]
Galadriel's hopes were dashed, and the Seris didn't even consider her request, and the aliens who had been learning how to maneuver the elven warship bypassed her and manually activated the Laurel's swan wing acceleration system.
As the swan wings on both sides of the ship fully deployed, magical energy frantically poured into the magical structure inside, randomly spewing surging power towards the rear.
Xu Yichen, who was standing on the deck, even felt a great sense of pushing back at the moment of starting, and the speed of the Laurel suddenly doubled.
Cersei. Lannister stood in a corner of the deck and reached out to feel the strong wind whistling through her fingertips, just as she had never seen a cannon before, and she had never thought of such a ship until she boarded the elven ship.
"Mama, if we have this kind of ship in the future, coupled with the firepower of the Warweary, then we won't rob whoever we want?" A glimmer of longing flashed in the eyes of the loyal first mate, but it was immediately extinguished.
"Have you thought about it, even if you really give you these warships, the harvest of our robbery may not be enough to drive the ship." Cersei. The Lannister looked at the mast in the distance, and the obviously hostile battleship shook his head: "Our time is over. ”
Cersei remembers that when she first arrived in the Old World, there was still a legend of the Yellow Evil Devil in the Old World, who was driving a warship built by the aliens, relying on his own ships and guns to run fast, and swept many cities along the coastline in just a few weeks.
But how long has it been since the heist that was still rumored to be by the pirates? The warships of the Outlanders have been updated several times, and this speed is not only for her, but also for the entire Old World.
For those aliens, most of the warships are already backward products at the moment they are launched, how terrible is this speed?
Cersei was starting to rejoice a little now, but the attention of the aliens had been on Chaos, not on other natives like herself.
In the distance, the human warship openly hung with the Slaanesh emblem was gradually closing the distance, and Cersei and the others could tell that the battleship was of the same class as the warweariness that she had forcibly obtained before.
But can it run that fast?
"Head, that Punishment-class battleship is faster than us." Wang Andong stared at the enemy ship with a telescope: "At least twice the design limit of it." ”
"The Laurel's magic core is running at full power!" Galadriel immediately emphasized, after all, since her request to return to Avalon was denied, there was an additional human behind her to supervise her execution of orders, and the other party's musket was pointed straight at her back, and she didn't want to be shot by these Seris because of a misunderstanding.
"Slaanesh's battleship." Xu Yichen was also observing the battleship, strengthening the telescope with the Eagle Eye technique, and he was reading more details.
For example, the corpses of elves hanging from the ship's fence, such as the unquenchable purple flame at the top of the mast, and various abstract paintings on the hull, these additional decorations have forced the original mighty Europa battleship to be dressed up in a circus style.
With a three- or four-meter fin rising from the sea, Xu Yichen and the others also knew why the Punishment-class battleship could sail at such a high speed, the other party enslaved the deep-sea giant beast, and forced the other party to act as a biological power source with chains.
The crew of the Laurel began laying a special steel rail at the stern that stretched out of deck, though the players began to release one large metal orb after another from the storage space to the surprised gaze of the elves.
The metal orbs are covered with extra spend-like sticks, which players place on metal rails and then use specialized crowbars to propel the orbs into the ocean.
With the sound of puff and puff, the three elven warships laid dozens of depth charges on the route they had traveled.
Based on the harsh coastal environment of the Loess Zone, these Navy players have a wealth of experience with large sea creatures, whether corrupted or uncorrupted, in the eyes of these people equally.
After all, according to the eyes of these sea overlords, sea creatures that are large enough to threaten man-made objects naturally carry a hint of threat.
The elves soon saw the power of the metal balls, and one of the fiercest chasing Slaanesh warships slowed down with a startling muffled sound, and the deep-sea beast that was dragging it forward set off two depth charges, which were blown in two on the spot and floated up.
The elven general Arnold tugged the reins of his raised hand, making it arc out of the sea and bypassing the minefields laid by the humans, he had been monitoring the movements of the human sailors, and he had clearly seen the bombs that had been pushed into the sea, but he did not warn the other warships.
The law of the jungle is also one of the permissible rules of the Lord of Desire, Arnold has enough selfishness to let the warships full of corrupt elves here have no chance to return to the port of the City of Desire, the corrupt elves of the City of Desire only plunder, not produce, when the Avalon Alliance has seven cities for the elves of the City of Desire to plunder, it can naturally barely maintain.
And now that Avalon has fallen for the most part, there are more corrupted elves than elves who still insist on themselves, and materials are naturally more scarce, so Arnold's careful thinking has not been punished by the Lord of Desire.
Morias stood at the top of the bridge, looking at the Laurel in the distance, and he was sure that the new Chinese man was there.
The Lord of Desire thirsts for his blood, and he himself is desperate to defeat the individual who has made himself a loser.
"Xu Yichen!" Morias's distorted flesh roared, and the sound shattered the few remaining glass on the ship, sending waves across the sea and clearly reaching the Laurel: "I am Morias, dare you fight me!" ”
Xu Yichen touched the tiger talisman hanging around his neck, and was not surprised at all by the rebirth of Morias, he had seen several Slaanese Divine Choices, each of which was more tenacious than the other.
"Continue to maintain the speed, what age is it still heads-up." Wang Anton said to Galadriel, and at the same time gave an order to the others: "It is very likely that the target has the ability to fly, and now we will start assembling the Red Flag air defense system, and once the target is found, it will carry out a covering strike." ”
"Head, the one you have around your neck is the Suwu Twelve Golden Man Strike System, right?" Wang Anton scratched his head and said to Xu Yichen: "Let's use that thing as much as possible, I'm worried that it will reimburse our ship together, there have been such accidents before......"