Both of them were silently calculating, and Tata couldn't help but glance at Brando with some admiration as she calculated, for she quickly realized that Brando's direction might be right in the first place, and she herself couldn't even be completely sure after careful calculations.

What an enviable talent, Tata couldn't help but think.

Unfortunately, Miss Fairy didn't know that what Brando was doing at the moment was slightly different from what she had imagined.

Figuring out which direction to go out is only the first step.

But that's not the most important job.

Brando's forehead soon began to sweat, and sometimes experience is the best thing to rely on, but sometimes it is not so wonderful when you talk about putting your life on the experience of others.

At least he only has one thought in his mind now, and that is that the player who described this qiē in the first place must not be mistaken, and he must not brag.

"There's an energy vortex on the port side!"

A voice rang out in the psychic world, and the Tirmoth's tone was usually lacking in fluctuation, but a hint of panic could be heard at the moment.

"Don't panic!" Tata calmly gave the order in the psychic communication, but after she said this, she subconsciously got stuck.

The most feared thing in the energy space is to bump into turbulence, but in this kind of place where the sense of distance has been lost, the turbulence of time and space is so elusive, it is entirely possible that it will appear around you in the next moment.

There is no way to predict it.

"Unless, unless someone fully understands the workings of time and space......"

But Tata himself couldn't believe that there may have been a strong person in this world who had the element of time and space, but the power of order in the hands of mortals was only a fraction of the Tiamat law, and the authority they held was only a very small part of the truth.

It is often impossible to grasp the mystery of the world even if it is a mortal's life.

Because once someone does it. Then he will cross that limit of man and god, perfect his body, ignite divinity, and become a true god.

What is the power of the existence of zài, after the gods left, no one knows anymore.

But just like Miss Fairy can't imagine the realm of the gods. She also couldn't imagine someone who would be able to travel in such an environment for decades.

These people are never afraid of death, because even death cannot take away their experience.

They are immortal adventurers.

They are players –

"Here we are." At this moment, Brando only felt his heart skip a slight beat, and the whole person seemed to relax all of a sudden, he took a light breath, and ordered in a resolute tone that he couldn't believe:

"The whole regiment obeyed my orders and turned to thirty-four. Sail ten chains in the direction of nine o'clock. ”

Tata felt as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning.

Not only her, but even White Mist, Lot, and the two wise men of the Tirmoths subconsciously raised their heads, as if to confirm whether this voice was made by this young man.

"It can't be." Tata said with a voice in his heart.

The white mist stared at Brando, as if staring at the door of an open treasure house.

In the silence, Brando's order was still conveyed-

Because no one objected.

Maybe it's acquiescence, or maybe it's forgetfulness.

Or maybe all the Tirmothians have become accustomed to subconsciously obeying the orders of the traveling mage's master, in short. The entire group slowly turned around once again under Brando's orders. It's so bulky and sluggish. It was as if the next moment he would hit his head against the wall of the storm because of his stiff movements, and then turn into dust in the void.

But none of them—

Each time, the group narrowly avoided the energy and space-time turbulence at the most critical moment, as if they had already anticipated that this dangerous trap was there and had prepared in advance.

In the network of Tirmoth's minds. For a while, there was no sound.

Only Brando's orders, one after another, were being delivered.

"Turn seventy-six, raise the sails, turn to twelve o'clock and sail the three chains."

"Turn to Forty-Four, and turn around again to get back on your previous course."

"Let the flotilla behind follow. Continue to sail the seven-chain ......"

The Tirmoths seemed to have fallen under the spell, mechanically executing the commands like marionettes.

Only occasionally the sound of the lookout at the bow shouting -

"There is energy turbulence on the starboard side!"

"It's coming......"

"A chain away from us...... Thirty meters...... It's really gone, Elemental Lord! ”

The boat suddenly shook slightly.

At that moment, Tata felt his heart tug, Brando was no better than her, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat - he knew in his heart that this was the most critical part, the energy pass was ahead, but it was hidden in the turbulence of time and space.

The huge mass of ships had to pass through it, and the experience of the self-proclaimed old birds would not work, it was up to the last few tens of seconds.

Although from the previous table xiàn, it does seem to be somewhat useful.

But Brando knew that there had been several times when things had almost gone wrong, and if it weren't for Akroma continuing to help him maintain the Eye of the Law, those few ships would have suffered heavy losses, if not all of them were wiped out.

The Sea of Mana is ever-changing, and the player's experience is not always reliable, and in fact he knows that the players who have relied on these strategies to travel outside the elemental barrier in Amber Sword in the past are all seasoned veterans, but even then they often capsize in the gutter.

The difference is that they can afford to lose, but he can't.

Brando's palms were full of cold sweat, not that he wasn't confident enough, but which player who was able to reach the elemental barrier in the first place was not an elite? At least he wasn't qualified enough to be a member of the Plane Adventurers' Club, and even those people couldn't do anything that was sure of them, and he really didn't know if he could succeed in one go.

In fact, he was already praying to the gods and Buddhas and Lord Martha in his heart.

"Space-time fault!"

Suddenly there was a scream from the direction of the bow.

Brando watched as the two dragon-headed battleships suddenly twisted there, as if the whole ship was infinitely stretched, stretched, and then disappeared in an instant, as if sucked into a space that could not be seen with the naked eye.

Brando immediately felt a slight pain in his arm, and when he looked down, he saw that Miss Tata was sitting on the back of his hand at some point, and her small palms and fingernails had barely caught her flesh.

But this pain made him sober.

The space-time fault is too close for it to be completely dodged through.

He only hesitated for a moment, then gave a deep order: "Don't turn, keep the course and rush out!" ”

No one questioned it, and the entire group sailed straight ahead in an eerie silence, and it soon brushed past the space-time fault, and one after another the dragon-headed battleships disappeared from everyone's view.

But none of them have a voice in the network of minds.

Half of the ship is almost slowly disappearing—

Brando backhanded the Flame Blade to the deck, then took out the dimensional hole, poured the contents on the deck, and handed it to Aromma.

He looked at the latter.

The angel with the holy sword also looked at Brando.

"I'll leave it to you."

Aroma nodded.

It picked up the dimensional hole and flew out towards the starboard side of the ship. In the eyes of everyone, it caught up with several dragon-headed battleships that were twisting and stretching in that direction, and then the figure of the archangel holding the holy sword also began to distort abnormally under the influence of the space-time fault.

But it's this moment—

Suddenly, they heard a low, muffled sound as if something had shattered, followed by an explosion of light as dazzling as if the universe had been born. In an instant, only a white expanse remained in everyone's field of vision, and the pure and flawless light extended in all directions, until it enveloped the entire space.

Then the Tirmoths shook violently.

When they came back to their senses, they were surprised to find that the original huge storm vortex had once again appeared in their field of vision......

It rotated slowly to the left of the ship, but near the left side of the storm vortex, the terrifying lightning storm had weakened at this moment, and the surrounding magical storm seemed to have eased, making the void appear strangely calm.

There is no more chaotic and violent magic in this calm, only the breath of endless order.

'Click-'

Rout landed on the side of the ship.

Brando also stood on the side of the ship in a daze, looking at the qiē in front of him, and a wave of ecstasy for the rest of his life couldn't help but arise spontaneously from his heart—

It's not just him.

The sailors and seafolk of the three clans were still in a dream, until the shaking of the ship's hull began to subside, and they seemed to wake up from their dreams and burst into a tsunami of cheers.

This heart-to-heart connection—the joy and joy of the rest of people's lives—when they are superimposed, they can't help but raise a sense of pride in Brando's heart.

He did it.

And he will definitely do it.

"Mr. Brando!" Miss Fairy looked at him in disbelief, "You know, I'm pretty sure now that you're the hope that Martha gave us." ”

"You must be that person—"

Brando lowered his head and looked at the fairy lady as well.

"Perhaps," he replied softly, taking a breath, "but I'll do my best anyway." ”

"Yes," Tata whispered, "we are with you, we will fight side by side with you, and Master Martha will surely protect us." ”

"Bless us all......"

……

(PS: Brando, who once again loaded the magic stick, said that he asked for a monthly pass~) (to be continued......)