Time never stands still for anyone, so as time slips away silently, the moon in the sky of the Valoran continent does not know when it has climbed up from the horizon, and it is hanging quietly and peacefully above the galaxy at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info look at its bright and cold appearance, as if it is like a sage, facing anything in the world every night, and can do it without sadness or joy.

Unlike the quiet and peaceful starry sky, under the moon in the Silver Sea City of the Demacian Empire, the Armageddon between Demacia, the Fish-People and the pirates is still in full swing.

Karn wielded the magic knight's greatsword in his hand and slashed down another Fish-Man boss who tried to sneak up on him, but he was already feeling exhausted by the time he had been fighting.

Looking back, Karn had seen his men fighting hard, but he felt more desperate than ever before as the Fish-People fell one by one under the endless crowd tactics of the Fish-People.

"My lord, I... I'm back, the city lord is not in his city lord's mansion, it should be early... Ran away a long time ago. A sergeant who had been sent by him to the City Lord's Mansion to ask for help at the beginning of the great battle ran over to him panting and said.

"What did you say?" Karn's face became more and more miserable when he heard the sergeant's words. But when he thought about the nephew who had already been sent away by himself, he shook his head again, sighed miserably, and said, "Hey, forget it, there will be one if you can go." This war is doomed to failure. After saying that, he raised the giant sword in his hand again and pounced resolutely at the fish-man clan in front of him.

At the seashore of the battlefield is the combined garrison of the Fish-Folk and Redbeard Pirates, and in the center of the garrison is a huge sailing ship. The size of the sailing ship was not much smaller than that of the Dawn of the Demacian Empire, the exterior was rendered with blood-red paint, and a hideous skull was carved into the bow, making the whole ship look even more eerie and terrifying.

At this time, there were two figures standing on the bow deck, one of which was undoubtedly human. I saw that he was dressed in a standard pirate leader red costume, wearing a Viking hat, and his face was covered by the hat with a large cigar in his mouth at this time, and two black long-handled pistols stuck in his waist, which looked powerful and a little funny.

The other one is a fish-man, whose entire appearance is not much different from those ordinary fish-men, but it is much larger than its peers, and its height is about the same as that of the human next to it. Wearing a small yellow hat and holding a trident-like weapon in his hand, it would have looked cute if it weren't for its somewhat hideous face.

The eyes of both men were fixed on the place where the coalition forces were fighting, but at this time they strangely did not make a move.

I saw the pirate leader in a Viking hat take the cigar cigarette from his mouth with his hand, and by the way, he spat out the smoke ring with an intoxicated face, and said to the fishman next to him in a playful tone: "Fitz, judging from the situation on the battlefield. You Fish-Folk don't seem to be as powerful as you think. You can see for yourself, it took so long to deal with a Silversea City that was shattered by me with a magic crystal cannon, and the battle was not over, but the remnants of Yinhai City were killed by those remnants of the Silversea City. Hehe, I don't think it's worth it to help you this time. ”

Hearing this, Fitz snorted coldly without expression: "Hmph! Plando, you don't know that the ordinary strength of our people is like this, and there are three reasons why they are strong. The first is that we have a strong ability to reproduce, which causes us to be not afraid of the death of our people. The second point is that because we are the descendants of the sea gods, as long as we awaken the power of the bloodline, we are born with the ability to control powerful sea beasts. As for the third point, it is because the entire class of our Fish-Folk race is extremely united, and the subordinates absolutely obey the orders of the superiors, which is impossible for the human beings who are always keen on infighting. ”

After finishing speaking, Fitz paused again, and at the same time, the expression on his face became a little stunned: "But the helpless thing is that there are gains and losses, our fish-man race is much more difficult to cultivate than other races, as long as there is no awakened bloodline, it is what you see on the battlefield now, and it looks vulnerable." Otherwise, we wouldn't have been fighting against the merfolk of the Sea of Guardians, and we would have wiped them out long ago, and it would not be impossible to defeat humanity and unify the entire Runeterra. ”

Hearing Fitz's words, Planck couldn't help but sneer in a low voice, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, Fitz, don't think that you can be arrogant if you awaken the Seagod bloodline. Want to defeat humans with your Fish-People? Even if all of you fish-people awaken, it is estimated that it will be enough to choke. You don't have to think about this kind of unrealistic thing, you have time to think about how to meet the revenge of the Demacian Empire. ”

In response to Planck's sarcastic words, Fitz laughed in a low voice: "You think too much, as long as the Noxian Federation does not give up on Demacia, then the Demacian Empire will never dare to pour too many troops to attack our race, and my Fish-Man Clan is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated by others, as long as Demacia dares to attack the Sea of Conquerors, then I will let them see our Fish-Man Clan's ability to reach the sky on the sea."

After that, Fitz ignored the harsh Planto, and just glanced at the bright moon in the sky, as if he finally felt that time had dragged on for too long. So he put his hand behind him and made a move, and immediately a group of fishmen with dark red skin walked out from behind him, and each took a trident tone, and rushed directly to the battlefield in front of him to join the battle.

"Haha, it's long overdue to do this, it's a waste of time." Seeing that Fitz had finally sent out the elite fishmen who had awakened the Seagod's bloodline, Planck finally laughed heartily.

As soon as that group of elite fishmen joined the battlefield, they instantly defeated the remnants of Silver Sea City, which was still holding on. If ordinary fishmen only have the strength of the first order or even less than the first order, then the elite fishmen at this time have the strength of the third order at the very least.

Karn, who possessed the strength of the 4th order, saw a fishman who was also a 4th order holding its trident and quickly stabbed him, and he wanted to swing his big sword to resist it, but he was already exhausted and covered in injuries, and he no longer had the quick hand-eye coordination. He only felt that the sword in his hand was so heavy at this time, as if he couldn't pick it up at all.

Finally, the moment the trident pierced into his chest, he felt his blood flowing out wildly, and his vitality was also rapidly draining.

"Finally... Are you going to die? Perhaps this is a worthy note, goodbye, my great Demacian Empire......" Karn finally collapsed in the chaos of the battlefield with a relieved smile on his face.

In the winter of 1735, Karn James, the guard of the Demacian Empire's Silversea City, finally died heroically in the battle to defend the Silversea City. The soldiers of Silver Sea City, who had been fighting valiantly with him, were all killed in this battle.

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