About one hundred and ten miles northwest of the turbulent sea, a flotilla flying the flag of the Golden Eagle Country was breaking the waves, the flotilla had more than sixty ships in total, and the entire large fleet was divided into several small fleets that were not obvious, the forward and left and right flanks were scarred warships, and the dozens of ships in the middle were all merchant ships that had just been snatched.

On this sea, the only one who still uses the flag of the Golden Eagle as a symbol of glory is the Vengeful Pirate Regiment.

After witnessing the Black Pearl disappear before his eyes, Mordo dismissed the idea of crossing the turbulent sea, not because he was timid, but because he wanted to pursue a kind of safety. His life, and the lives of all the vengeful pirate group, was not for himself. Their lives are not left to this day, not to see the dawn come and fall, not to fill their stomachs or to marry a wife and have children, but to take revenge.

The burning fury was engraved with the name of the Greenland Empire.

The Golden Eagle Kingdom has fallen, and even the royal family no longer exists, which is equivalent to a person losing his soul. Even a patriot like Moldo is soberly aware that no one can save the Golden Eagle Country.

There is no ability to save the country, so there is only revenge.

The Vengeful Pirates are a sword of vengeance, without hesitation, with only one goal, and that is to drink the blood of the Greenland Empire with a thirsty blade.

It was a heavy duty on Mordo's shoulders with epaulettes, so he had to do his best to preserve this sea force from any danger that could lead to its destruction.

"Report! A naval fleet of fifty ships was spotted in the direction of twelve o'clock, flying the flag of the Greenland Empire! ”

Suddenly, the forward pirate ship sent a message, and the lookout dutifully spotted the enemy ship.

The Greenland fleet was supposed to arrive to meet the Clover caravan, but was misled by Christine's forged letters and headed for the other islands. When the fleet arrived on the island, it was only when they realized that they had been deceived, and the colonel who commanded the fleet flew into a rage and sent more than fifty clippers to the rescue in order to make up for his mistake. Although this fleet was a step late, it just stopped Moldo's fleet.

Moldor was thinking about how to take revenge on the Greenland Empire all the time, and he had several encounters in the past, and after hearing this report, he was not surprised at all, but only had a high fighting spirit. Although the entire fleet was physically and mentally exhausted, half of the sailors were wounded, and the ships were also troubled with insufficient ammunition and damaged hulls. But none of this is enough to justify avoiding war. There is no excuse to shy away from fighting unless it falls. Moldow, as well as all the sailors, have long had the consciousness of donating their lives with the heart of serving the country.

"Prepare for battle!"

The sound of killing resounded across the sea.

…… It is still near the turbulent sea, but it is located in the southwest, and it is more than 3,000 meters deep, and it is a deep darkness, and even if you look up, you feel that the light above the sea is far away.

In this deep sea, which is invisible to ordinary people, a feast is being held. More than sixty fresh shipwrecks were the table for this feast, and the reason why it is described as fresh is because these ships and the people on board had just arrived in the deep sea yesterday.

For sailors and seafarers, the bottom of the sea is not a good place, there is no basic air to sustain life. The seemingly clear and unpolluted waters are deadly to the races on shore.

But this is a paradise for Naga fishmen. The faster they can swim in the sea, the faster they can swim, the faster they are, the more powerful they are. By swimming and propulsing, the spears in their hands can even be transformed into divine weapons that pierce the bottom of the ship. On the surface, the bottom of the sea is dark, but for them everything around them is clear. If they wished, they could now put together the looted gold coins - count them or forget them, the Naga fishmen are not very fond of arithmetic.

Crunchy...... The sound of chewing came from all directions, it was the sound of the Naga fishmen eating, and as for the food they ate, it was naturally the dead merchants and sailors.

Whenever this happens, Zela feels pleasure rushing to the top of her head, and the unsightly shore-based races are finally punished, and the fact that one race is able to eat the other proves that the former is superior to the latter.

It's like a man eating the flesh of a pig and a beast.

Zela is a great admirer of this formula, and it is only by reducing the races on the shore to pigs and beasts that he can release his hatred. The strong eat the weak, and the Naga Fishmen become the superior beings above the races on the shore, reigning at the very top of the food chain!

"Huh."

It was so happy that it couldn't help but laugh like the "hiss" of a snake when it spits out a letter.

This is just the beginning of a small scale, the battle with the participation of 4,000 Naga fishmen is nothing, and if you expand it further, the entire Naga Alliance currently has 8,000 fishmen, and the entire Naga fish-people group has 200,000 compatriots. It's still nothing, but what if it goes one step further? What if you look at the entire sea and unite the thirty-six sea beast clans?

Once millions or more of the Sea Beast Clan compatriots are gathered together, it is enough to set off a monstrous wave that will sweep the entire ocean and destroy the sea power of all the races on the shore. It can even extend the power of the sea to the shore, breaking the balance between the sea and the land, and creating a new era in which the sea race rules the land race!

Thinking of this, Zela only felt full of pride, looking at the entire sea, which member of the Sea Beast Clan had his ambition and courage? It feels that its existence has an extraordinary significance, and God created it to make it do something vigorous.

It calls this war that turns the seas upside down – holy war!

It has more than just passionate fantasies, if measured by the scales, the sea beast clan has an absolute advantage, enough to dominate the sea and stop the shore races from ravaging the sea.

Among the thirty-six Sea Beast Clans, there are several large races with great power, and even the Naga Fish People cannot occupy a leading position among the Sea Beast Clan.

For example, as the mermaid clan of the ocean royal family, they have the sea god trident that has been passed down from generation to generation, and they have the imperial power to rule over the entire sea beast clan; Tiger shark people, they are not as fast as Naga fishmen, but their physique and bite power far surpass that of Naga fishmen, and they are famous warriors among the sea beast clan; Viking fishmen, with small populations, not only have great melee abilities, but also often produce elites who can use elemental powers; Bowfish, they are small and seemingly weak, but they can use the water element flexibly and can create sharp water arrows, and are deadly sea marksmen.

In addition to these typical powerful sea beasts, there are also such as tidal crab people, skullfish, blasting gall, thunder king eel, dalton, ridge turtle, and spitting frog...... and countless other sea beast races, they have their own miraculous abilities, all of them are races that have survived tens of thousands of years of fighting in the ocean, and they are screened out by nature with the cruel law of natural selection.

Once united, these sea beasts would be enough to cut off the claws of the races on the shore that reached out to sea. At that time, the race on the shore will taste what horror is!

"Huh?" Zela put an end to her ambition as a fish-man sentry swam over, looking like she had something urgent to report.

"Commander, I have good news to report." The Sentinel had apparently not been able to change his tune, and it should have called Zela 'Leader by now'.

"Say it quickly."

"I've heard about the Resurrection Spring!"

"What?" Zela's eyes widened in ecstasy, almost thinking that the words would come out of a dream, and she pulled the sentry closer, "Hurry up and make it clear!" ”

The sentry quickly replied, "I inquired around in the Black Sea, and finally found the whereabouts of the Resurrection Spring near a tribe of tiger sharks, and they said that a third source appeared near the homeland, the 'Sea Spring', and I went to see it, and judging from that spectacle, it should be the Sea Spring." ”

The so-called Resurrection Spring, also known as the Fountain of Life, has seven courses, and the Fountain of the Sea is one of them.

"It's so good, it's so good, it's so good! The Fountain of Resurrection has finally reappeared in the world, and in this way, there is hope for the resurrection of 'it'. 'It' is an important force in this holy war, and with 'it', we will win this holy war without losing it! ”

Zela's eyes shot a crazy light, and the heavens really favored it and gave it a new weight.