Chapter 559 of the text is calmly faced

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The elven commander was puzzled: "Isaac, I have heard of him, cautious and cunning, and now that he has great power, it has become more difficult to deal with...... How easy is it to capture him? Even if you can lure him over, with your help and the strength of the ship itself, it will not be difficult to defeat or even kill him, but if you want to capture him, it will be too difficult, and the slightest mistake will cause unbearable huge casualties......"

Several of the girls smiled when they heard this, and they looked at Sigma with the same meaning in their eyes, and Lexington smiled, "Mr. Connor alone is enough without our help...... His holy light has an extremely powerful suppressive effect on the nether power, although Isaac is powerful, but I'm afraid he is not his opponent, all we have to do is to lure this pirate here. ”

Sifania pushed her glasses and said indifferently: "We had a fight with Isaac before, and he suffered a big loss, and now he doesn't seem to realize that we are on the ship...... So let's not make a noise, and don't expose ourselves, and when he himself comes to hunt you down, we'll surprise them greatly...... Although the ghost ship has undergone an abnormal change now, the change is mainly due to the fact that the undead on the ship have begun to do things, in other words, these undead have become undead sailors, and their existence has improved the performance of the ghost ship, but it has not caused these deep-sea fleets to undergo a fundamental transformation......"

"So, although they have increased their speed, their tactics are still extremely limited, because they lack enough ranged attack weapons, and their tactical options are still very narrow...... It's nothing more than ramming, broadside and numerical superiority, I think Isaac's idea is very simple, they want to surround us with extremely fast mobility, and then rush up, relying on a steady stream of undead and a small number of Nether Dou Qi cultivators with amazing combat power to suppress the ship, after understanding this matter, how should we deal with it, presumably Commander Quislin knows better than us. ”

Sifania pushed her glasses: "But it is precisely because of this that I feel very strange, just now Isaac said that the Royal Navy's Third Fleet has been defeated, is this true or false?" In terms of the combat power of the main fleet of the Elven Navy, even if the number of ghost ships is ten times larger, it will not be able to pose any major threat to them, let alone defeat them......"

"Shut up." Quisling's face was not good, the news of the defeat of the Third Fleet had almost been completely confirmed, and this matter was actually known by the mage of the United States, which was a sworn enemy, it was really a shame that it was difficult to express in words...... He gave Siphanian a cold look, then turned to Sigma, "Mr. Connor...... Are you really sure about taking on Isaac? We do need a captive of sufficient weight to answer the doubts in our minds today, but only if the operation has a sufficient success rate......"

Sigma glanced at the vast sea, the shouts of the undead were getting closer and closer, the howling of the undead that made the living beings shudder, the netherworld fighting spirit that made the heavens and the earth change color, this qiē not only did not make him feel disgusted, but gave him an inexplicable sense of intimacy...... A fatalistic feeling.

These are not false, nor are the voices of the heart, nor are the fears of the undead.

But even so...... The warm light that fills the whole body at this moment is not false.

The paladin is still a necromancer, it seems that he already has an obvious answer, but the person concerned refuses to face it, but now, he still firmly believes that the appearance of this holy light is not an accident or coincidence, and there must be some meaning and reason in it...... But these reasons have to be traced and verified by himself.

At least for now, he can face it calmly.

He was silent for a moment, nodded, and smiled softly: "Of course, I am the best at dealing with the undead." ”

Whoever I am.

Quisling nodded, "Okay, I trust you. ”

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