'Wow~~Wow~~~'

The sound of the waves stirring. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In the endless ocean, three magic warships are like frisbees gliding on the water, rushing forward at high speed and lightness on the blue sea.

This magic battleship is 50 meters long, the whole body is lilac, the hull is streamlined, like a shuttle, the hull is shrouded in a layer of dark purple halo, there is only one mast on the deck, on the pole hangs a sail painted with a blooming silver finch flower, the silver finch is surrounded by a circle of tangled thorns, and outside, there are countless magic runes.

This indicates the origin of these warships, which are none other than the formidable fleet of the Pheroman Seas, known as the 'Storm Sparrows'.

At this time, the sails were blown very full by the sea breeze, and the speed of the battleship was even faster.

On the deck of a warship at the forefront, a tall elf with a tall and strong figure but graying sideburns was holding a high-powered monocular in his hand, searching the sea ahead.

They received the Queen's order at 10 a.m.

The queen ordered them to rush to the Broken Isles immediately, drive the Field ships in the Broken Isles, and recapture the Magnetic Flame Iron Ore from them.

The queen took this operation very seriously, and she gave a very detailed explanation of the details of the battle, they could clash with the field fleet, and if they had to, they could sink the opposing ships, but only if the other side made the first move, and they had to record it all with engrams.

At this time, the Broken Islands had already appeared in the field of vision ahead, but strangely, there was no shadow of Field's fleet in the island group.

On the deck, the high elf put down the binoculars, turned his head to a high elf dressed as a magician beside him, and said, "Master Feng Heilun, do you feel the fluctuation of magic?" ”

High Elf Magic Master Feng Heilun, a space great mage at the peak of level 9, the commander of the Ninth Legion of High Elf Magic Battles, and the Queen's lifelong magic advisor.

This time, he and 300 elite High Elf battle mages set off with the fleet, just in case.

Who is it for? Naturally, it's Field's lord, the legendary magician Link.

The magic of the high elves is unfathomable, a level 9 peak magician plus 300 elite magicians above level 7, with the help of powerful magic equipment and magic arrays, may not have the mobility of the legendary powerhouse, but in defensive positional warfare, it can completely compete with the legendary powerhouse.

It's not that the high elves care about the *lewdness, but the actual combat test, and the tester of this generation is the high elf prophet Bryant.

In fact, the nearly 100 mages sent by the High Elves to the Oreda Fortress were only a small part of the strength of the High Elves' magic legion, and they did not use all their strength at all.

Later in the game, in the face of an increasingly bad battle situation, the high elves slowly invested in the core heavy troops, and in the end, they dispatched tens of thousands of battle mage legions!

All in all, although the High Elf race is located on Dawn Island, their strength is at the top of the Celeman, and it is not that they are unable to conquer the Celeman, but after the conquest, because they are too few in number to safely rule the races of the continent.

This is the lesson they learned from the Plague of Demonic Energy 3,000 years ago, and since the Plague of Demonic Energy, the High Elves have always believed in the strategy of 'glory and isolation'.

Glory isolation, i.e., the establishment of the base camp of the race on a huge island far from the mainland, in order to gain a secure strategic position. In the process, they face the continent and keep the mainland's Terran power below a level that is not a threat to them. If there is a sign of unification among the Terrans, they will proceed to destroy it, and if there is a great man in the Terrans, they will target it, either subdued, or cultivated a rival force, or assassinated it, depending on the situation.

This is not only for the human race, but also for all the races on the mainland.

In the past 3,000 years, the high elves have relied on superb magical power and intelligent clan strategy to stand at the pinnacle of the world of Pheroman.

For thousands of years, all the ethnic groups on the mainland have fought endlessly, killing rivers of blood, all of them are embarrassed and destitute, but only the high elves have always been calm, their Dawn Island has never experienced war, and their people have always lived a rich and peaceful life.

At every great change in history, the High Elves were the graceful spectators standing outside the chessboard, looking at the poor short-sighted mortals on the continent with a faint mocking smile on their faces. What they leave to mortals is a gorgeous back that is calm and unhurried.

Personal prejudices aside, the High Elves are a very intelligent race.

Back to business.

Feng Heilun has not been idle, he shook his head: "Captain Rong Dan, I didn't feel any magic fluctuations, and the 'Space Wheel' also showed that everything was normal around here, and no one was using space magic. ”

Captain Rong Dan frowned, he raised his hand and issued an order: "Alert, defensive formation, prepare for battle!" ”

In such a place, no news is the worst news, indicating that the opponent may have the means to surpass them, and if they do, they will be very passive if they sneak up with the powerful magic of the memory.

The three 'Storm Silver Sparrows' spread out in a triangle, slowing down, and the magic power between the battleships worked, and a magical bond like light and fog appeared.

If it was a fleet from other parts of the continent, they would definitely not be so cautious, but this time, their opponent was Field, and Field's lord was a legendary space mage, which was a bit scary.

'Wow~Wow~'The sound of breaking waves also slowed down, and the high elves on the battleship tensed up.

The battleship slowly advanced, approaching the Broken Isles little by little, and after more than half an hour, they approached the outer edge of the Broken Isles.

During this process, Captain Rong Dan kept looking around with a telescope.

Gradually, he felt that something was wrong, how to say, as if something was missing, but he couldn't remember what was missing for a while.

"Master Feng Heilun, do you feel it?" He said softly, and as he spoke, he was still holding the telescope and staring at the sea, and the feeling in his heart that something was wrong was getting stronger and stronger.

'Strange, what's missing?' Rong Dan has been the captain of the ship for more than ten years, and he has passed through the Broken Islands many times on the way, and on the endless ocean, he likes to see the islands a few times every time, even if this land is very small, but it can still bring him a lot of security floating in the endless ocean.

This time, he was also the first to discover this magnetic-fired iron ore island, which was not available two years ago, but suddenly appeared, either the reef protruded, or some big meteorite fell down from the sky。。。。。。 Wait, what about that little mining island?

Rong Dan finally realized that something was wrong!

Feng Heilun, who was beside him, also noticed the abnormality at the same time, and he shouted: "The mining island is gone!" ”

How is this possible?

Although that mining island is not big, it is not small, with a radius of more than 100 meters, a hard and heavy texture, at least hundreds of thousands of tons, how could such a behemoth disappear out of thin air!

The two high elves stood on the deck and looked at each other, and after a while, Rong Dan asked, "This magnetic island has only recently surfaced in the sea, it was originally just a reef, do you think it will sink again?" ”

"I don't know, let's go take a look." Feng Heilun frowned, he felt that things were not so simple.

The three Storm Silver Sparrows slowly stepped forward, and half an hour later, they appeared at the location where the original Spiral Magnetic Burning Iron Ore Island was, and a group of high elves were busy looking for it, but in the end, they found nothing, there was nothing, and the mining island evaporated.

"It's gone." Rong Dan took off his hat and tugged at his dark green hair, he couldn't figure it out.

Feng Heilun stood on the side of the ship, his eyes were shining with silver light, he was using magic to detect the situation on the bottom of the sea, he kept looking down, looking down, he kept looking at more than 200 meters, and there was still nothing in the sea.

More than 200 meters is already his detection limit, looking at the black seabed, he can only give up helplessly.

The disappearance of such a valuable mining island will make it difficult for anyone to let go.

Captain Rong Dan walked over, frowned and asked, "Master, did you say it could have been done by Field's people?" ”

Feng Heilun shook his head: "I don't know, I really don't know, I don't know what's going on." ”

It was beyond the limits of his imagination, and if it was really Field's doing, how did they do it? By what means? He couldn't think of it.

Unwilling, Rong Dan commanded the fleet to circle around the sea, but in the end, he found nothing. Mine Island, Field's fleet, nothing.

"What now?" He looked at Master Feng Heilun, he was out of ideas anyway.

Feng Heilun was also helpless, and after thinking for a long time, he could only say: "Let's record all the situation here and bring it back to report to Her Majesty." ”

"That's all it can be."

As soon as the three fleets were busy, gathering all the information they could, Captain Rong Dan issued the order: "Return home!" ”

Two days later, the Storm Silver Sparrow entered the southern harbor of Dawn Island, and half a day later, Feng Heilun entered the Jade Court of Dawn Island with this news and met the High Elf Queen.

He found the Queen in the Enchanted Gardens of the Royal Court, along with the legendary sorcerer Bryant.

After looking at the engram that Feng Heilun brought back, the High Elf Queen said to Bryant beside her, "Who do you think did this?" ”

Bryant spread his hands and said with great certainty: "There is no doubt about it, whether it is a once-in-a-century storm or a disappearing mining island, either Link did it, or he just saw a ghost." ”

He is also a legendary powerhouse, he knows this level of power best, and legend is extraordinary, capable of doing many things that ordinary people can't imagine.

Bryant didn't know exactly how Link did this, but he knew that he could do something similar with the right methods.

The High Elf Queen fell into deep thought, and after a while, she said, "The other party has left no evidence, and the matter is very tricky. ”

The other party's hand is too clever, they don't have any reason to make trouble, but such a big mining island is simply a gold mountain, and it was hacked by the other party, and the high elf has never suffered such a big loss for more than 3,000 years.

I can't swallow this breath! (To be continued.) )