When Trog Keringles finally managed to make his way through the unstable spatial door, he landed on the Elemental Light battleship. He felt his legs tremble a little, and the spatial passage behind him suddenly collapsed at the last moment. The last wave of dimensional turbulence formed an interference with the real world, condensed into a fierce wave of air, and caused Trogg, who had not stood firm, to stumble again.

Fortunately, someone finally knows about respecting the elderly. The boatswain of the Elemental Light, Lamba, grabbed the old mage and asked eagerly, "Got it?" ”

The old mage raised the pure white staff in his hand, and it was difficult to hide his smug expression.

"That's it?" The colonel was somewhat disappointed.

Hmph, what mortal wisdom! What is it that gives you, stupid monkey-like mortal, the courage to question a great magician of great repute? Trogg thought to himself, if it weren't for the fact that you are also a family cronie, and you are quite a bit brute forced, I should really teach you etiquette.

Of course, you can't blame the captain for not being knowledgeable. After all, when the World Tree Scepter fell into the hands of the old mage, the warm white light that had been flowing in the battle body disappeared directly, and the mysterious texture that was neither gold nor jade, nor iron nor wood was gone. At first glance, this legendary artifact of splendor was nothing more than a polished white stick.

"This, Boatswain, is the ultimate mystery bestowed upon us by the gods, a glorious artifact of order, light, and justice, and be careful of your words and manners!" The old mage's attitude was blunt and authentic. After the other party quickly changed his face and showed a pilgrimage-like expression, he nodded with satisfaction and asked, "What about the preparations here?" ”

"Foolproof! My men, as well as those from several nearby ships, are ready for battle, and they are the best lads! The captain was confident, but he frowned and said, "But is this necessary?" I know that the most powerful mages have the ability to open dimensional doors at will, but this is also too far. Will he be able to get by? ”

Trog's gaze full of superiority flashed, but like a loyal elder who was a good teacher, he explained in a serious tone: "Stance jumping and dimensional gate are two very different magic...... The latter is long-range, but the former is indeed limited by distance, and even Lucy Berencaster can't completely avoid the common sense of magic. If he can only jump into the air, of course it is the best. Even a spellcaster who has mastered flying and levitation to the extreme will never be able to move as flexibly in the air as he does on the ground. Just in time for a dense artillery bombardment, Drake was ready for anything. ”

Seeing the boatswain's relaxed smile, he solemnly added: "However, you must not take it lightly. The shelling may not really hurt him, but it will definitely consume a lot of his magic and physical strength. When he jumps into the boat exhausted, it's time for you to show your face. Well done! ”

Trogg patted the boatswain on the shoulder, greeted the captain in the distance with his eyes, and took a bottle of potion from the orderly. As he regained his strength and magic, he began to prepare for his stance jump. As one of the elders of the Kellingers family, in addition to summoning magic, which is best at summoning, spatial magic between summoning and shaping energy is also his major area. At the very least, it's perfectly fine to travel short distances between ships. And every ship, like this elemental light, has set up an ambush on ten sides, just waiting for Lu Xi to send it to the door.

This was the final step in the battle plan drawn up by Vice Admiral Drake Eurentian, commander of the noble Combined Fleet.

By burying expensive runes in a large number of modified gargoyles, build a space passage that leads directly to the opponent's flagship, the White Ship Orucello, and then launch a hyperspace jump gang battle that is particularly tall at first sound. Invest as much high-end combat power as possible to complete the decapitation of the enemy.

After all, little Belencaster was blind and lost a hand, and his strength was greatly reduced no matter what. Although this kind of operation sounds crazy and risky, it can really work in one hit.

Of course, if you pin all your hopes on this, you would underestimate the IQ of these aristocratic "famous generals". After all, the spatial passage established through the rune stone carried by the gargoyle is only a little bit, and the number of troops that can be put on it is really limited, and the possibility of failure is also very high.

But it doesn't matter, everyone has a backhand.

If you find that the idea is really a stick, then the follow-up arrangement can continue to launch. First of all, let the Adamantite golem with too strong a sense of presence attract the attention of the "hard idea", and then let Trogg, who has studied summoning magic all his life, wear a shadow amulet that can hide his own aura and magic fluctuations to approach the opponent and launch a surprise attack, release the "Noble Deprivation", and seize the World Tree Scepter in the hands of the enemy chief.

What, you said that since they have already been attacked, why don't you just come and storm them all at once?

Oh, at first glance, it's a question that only mortals with little magical knowledge can ask. How could a spellcaster at the level of Lucy Berenkast not have the means of self-discipline defense? Not to mention anything else, he had activated the Platinum Dragon Armor several times before, and it was not a strange thing in the inner world.

…… Platinum Dragon Armor. The Dragon Scale Armor Technique has already claimed that the sword is not as invulnerable as water and fire, so what about something higher than this? Sounds super scary!

Rather than this, it is better to use the "treasure deprivation", which is really not lethal in theory. After all, 99 percent of the world's self-disciplined defenses are used to deal with direct damage or curses, and their IQ is not so high that they can even recognize indirect damage "attacks".

Sure enough, just as Drake had estimated, the World Tree Scepter had changed hands.

As for what happens after it changes hands...... Of course, it's just trying to escape.

If little Belencaster didn't dare to chase after him, it would certainly be excellent. The dignified so-called "The Great Sage of Laxis is alive" - don't be surprised, many people have called it that, after all, the appearance and personality are placed here - actually lost the World Tree Scepter, and look at what face he still has to continue to call himself a liberator. At the very least, you can find time to digest the power of this glorious artifact, and maybe you won't have to do it head-on.

If you take 10,000 steps back, you can grab the glorious artifact, and you can also announce that you have won a big victory. It can completely appease Elichar's group of thunderous old men, and it can also give a shot of strength to the morale-depressed soldiers of the three armed forces.

However, considering that although little Belencaster has a harmless face that captivates the country and the city, his past experience has proved that he is also a grumpy young man. Of course, it's more likely that he'll catch up. Wouldn't that be better?

Master Trogg, who is the most skilled at mastering his own position jump, carries the World Tree Scepter and scurries around several heavily fortified ships. Let little Belencaster run for his life in a constant stream of ambushes, and flee from exhaustion when he is exhausted, so that our declared "victory" will be more justified.

Of course, if he fights to the death with blood and does not retreat, wouldn't it be even more peaceful in the world!

Regardless of where this plan ultimately leads the Gatelord nobles, at least at this time, Master Trogg really feels that this is an invulnerable battle. Anyway, apart from this move, the aristocratic united army, which occupies an absolutely superior force, can't think of anything else.

Master Trogg carefully held the World Tree Scepter and warmed his body with the power of potions as he slowly walked to the stern. Predictably, this is a long and protracted battle, and every opportunity must be taken to give yourself a break. However, if little Belencaster wants to jump onto this Elemental Light, it is conservatively estimated that he will have to transfer three or five more times, and he should also be bombarded a few times. In this way, I still have time to rest.

As soon as he turned this thought, an alarm suddenly sounded in his heart, and he felt that the air behind him seemed to freeze. However, the old mage had barely recovered when he was hit in the face by a volley-shaped unidentified object.

After all, he is an elite old mage who has been through a hundred battles, and of course he will not be stunned by a flying prop. The amulet carried by Master Trogg automatically bounced off the shield and bounced the object directly to the ground, and he himself didn't even faint. It's just that when he saw what this thing was, he was also so frightened that his face turned pale.

It was the head of the Lamba sailor, who had been talking to him half a minute ago, with a dead face full of dead eyes.

Looking over there, Lucy Berencaster, with his eyes closed, was standing in the bow of the ship, slowly pushing away the boatswain's headless corpse.

The marines, demon breakers, crossbowmen, gunners, assassins, and magicians of all stripes were stunned on the spot. It was as if their heads had been knocked out, and they didn't even know what expressions to show at this time.

"Isn't it a surprise? Are you starting to wonder if I buried a space marker or something on your ship? Are you beginning to suspect that my comrades-in-arms around me are my undercover agents? Lu Xi said with a smile. He didn't shrug his shoulders until everyone showed more and more frightened expressions and began to look around with suspicious eyes: "You guys are so easy to deceive!" Of course, I used the stance jump. So, don't you think it's strange why a stance jump can cross such a distance? But I just don't want to say it. ”

Trogg thought to himself that if he couldn't beat it, the labor and management would have been eager to stuff the staff into your open and closed "sandalwood mouth" to make a big shot.

"Can you give me back my things?" Lu Xi said with a smile.

Boom! The boatswain's burly headless body fell to the ground. It was like dripping hot oil into boiling water, and a loud noise rang through the audience.

Trogg immediately turned and ran, shouting, "Stop him!" Stop him! ”

He didn't know why the other party's position jumped so far away, and he didn't know why he could be so silent, but this was not the time to think about it.

You have to run, you have to run, you have to run! Master Trog kept saying to himself.

After all, the ambush soldiers on the ship were carefully selected elites from the 100,000 army, and they finally reacted at this time. "Whew!" Dense demon-breaking arrows rained down on the face,

"It's like I'm some kind of demon king, and it's clear that I'm the victim." Lu Xi frowned. He rushed up, so fast that his whole body seemed to turn into a storm, facing the rain of arrows head-on. He wasn't ready to dodge at all, and directly chose the shortest distance of a straight line to chase Trogg.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! The three flames also rushed at Lu Xi and began to cover the bombardment. Several battle mages were even more unscrupulous in letting go of the most powerful attack magic they could master.

This is like a reaction to a person, even if it is really against a demon god, is this the reaction?

Fortunately, the nerves of these ambush soldiers are not completely hopeless, so they will not bombard their ship with magic crystals. Of course, it may also be that the magic crystal cannons of the whole ship are ready to wait for Lu Xi to jump into the air to make a fierce attack, and it is too late to turn the muzzle of the cannon now.

In the face of such an attack that even the real dragon had to drop several layers of dragon scales and flesh, Lu Xi still continued to charge without dodging. Eight magic vortices had spread out on his body, enveloping him in all directions, heaven and earth.

It was Ostik's Shield of the Demons. In the face of such a dense but (relatively speaking) damaging attack, such a defense is sufficient.

The attack magic dissipated in the whirlpool, and the barrage of demon-breaking arrows and flame crossbows was even bounced to pieces, and many even fell directly into the crowd, instantly bringing continuous explosions and screams on the hull of the ship. Broken limbs and fragments of ships were scattered and scattered, and the battlefield was finally restored to its proper posture.

It's just that at this time, this battleship, which was arranged in the central queue of the combined fleet, was obviously still a long distance from the enemy fleet, and it stands to reason that it would be at least half an hour before it entered the range of engagement.

"Stop him! Stop this demon! The old mage was still shouting in vain. At this time, Lu Xi was only a few steps away from him, and he was only halfway through the spell casting of his own stance jump.

Fortunately, there is finally a hero who is not afraid of death. Lu Xi, who had no vision, soon felt a figure appear in front of him. His movements were agile and nimble, even a little distorted beyond common sense, and he squeezed in the blockade of the Ostic Rebel Shield. The sharp double short sword pierced like fangs, smashing straight into his throat and under the umbilicus.

This modus operandi ...... Dark Brotherhood, right? It seems that I am a little sorry for Mr. Seven and Ms. Asshad, after all, everyone was very cooperative and happy when they were in Neosfia...... Wait, they were sorry for me first, right?

However, after all, people want to have the right meal, and I can understand it. While thinking so, Lu Xi grabbed a standing sword in the air with his left hand, and with an understatement of more than ten times faster than the opponent, he slashed it in two before the opponent's double sword hit him.

Hot blood and internal organ fragments gushed out on the spot, but they couldn't touch Lu Xi's face at all.

(System: Kill an elite assassin of the Dark Brotherhood and gain 2458 experience points.) )

(System: Kill a gold-tier enemy with a face value of 80 points, and the character "Barbarian Without Love" has +1 completion.) ）

Oh? In other words, the magic sister I was electrocuted just now has a paper appearance of less than 80 points? Uh, it's so pitiful, I'm going to be insulted by your evil plug-in when I die.

(System: Complete the quest "Barbarian Without Love", reward experience points 10,000, skill points +3.) Received the title "Barbarian Without Love")

(Loveless Barbarian: +5% damage to all members of the opposite sex, -5% damage to self to all members of the opposite sex)

"Well, if it can be recognized by the system as a score of 80 or more, at least it will not be inferior to Seyleu? There are still a lot of cute assassin-type girls.。 It's a shame that I'm gone before I can even appreciate it. ”

The death-defying blow of this pretty assassin girl who didn't even have a line still had a certain effect. At least she managed to stop Lu Xi for two seconds. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old mage finally completed the position jump and ran to another ship that was on standby.

Lu Xi snorted, and also jumped and landed on the same boat.

Same magic, but at a world of difference. It is clear that the difference between Kunkun's dribbling and the person he taught, even a layman can see it at a glance.

"Stop him, kill him!" The old mage continued to scream and run towards the crowd.

This time, the ambush soldiers were more prepared, and as soon as Lu Xi landed, he was hit by a large cracking technique and a dissociation ray. However, the top-level magic breaking magic that can theoretically deprive all magical defenses and even destroy treasures, as well as the top-level destruction magic that can turn all sacred metals into particles, were dodged by Lu Xi with a most ordinary mirror image double.

"Magic is not about unbridled catharsis, it's about using the right means at the right time. Such a simple truth, will you only learn it in the next era? Even if you want to show off your strength......" Lu Xi, who was transferred to the stern of the ship with a mirror image stand-in, still smiled like a hundred flowers blooming, opened his five fingers, and grabbed it in the air. Five rays of blazing white light shone out, like a sharp blade that suddenly cut through space. The white light, so bright that it was impossible to see directly, almost completely deprived half of the surrounding enemy troops of their eyesight, and at the same time cut at least a third of the people directly, including the two magicians who were just now.

"At least that's the case!"

Master Trogg is really good at running, and he is still unscathed. He whined and screamed, and scrambled to the back of the crowd to cast spells. As for the rest of the ambush soldiers, they rushed towards Lu Xi with a desperate and hysterical madness. Of course, this is not a sign of courage, but a clear self-abandonment after being completely frightened.

"Go on, little bolds of the thief army, since you've managed to pique my interest, let me have fun! Now I'm even more fierce than the Demon God! ”

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