Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Shadow of the Ink Wheal
"Captain, is this the recovery item that Old K gave us? Why does it look like black sesame paste, it's too ugly! In the captain's room of the Golden Elephant, a non-mainstream girl wearing a crop top and a pair of tattered jeans sat on Shen Mo's desk, kicked a pair of calves, and pouted.
"Qinglan, how many times have I told you, don't call BOSS Lao K!" Shen Mo shook his head and said helplessly, "The recovery items on the space-time battlefield are very precious, the boss can give us some, and he has taken care of us very much, don't be ignorant, dislike the east and the west!" ”
"Hehe, get off the regimental leader's table!" Raleigh, a young man with a mohican hairstyle with earrings, nose rings, and lip rings, struck Qinglan from behind with a smile.
"Ahh Dead Raleigh, you dare to sneak up on me, see if the old lady doesn't explode your chrysanthemum! Like a cat with its tail stepped on, Qinglan jumped off the table and chased after the young man who ran away.
"Hehe, the relationship between the two of them is really good!" Ruhl, who was sitting on the side, looked at him and smiled a little strangely.
When Ruhr first entered Y-space, he also had a few friends of life and death, but in a grinding gun with a top team, he was the only one who escaped with MT talent, and several other friends were all buried in the hands of that top team.
Since then, Ruhl has changed, from a hard-hearted and fierce gold and silver man to a timid and cautious man, and no longer has a fixed team, and has always wandered among some small teams of the lower ranks.
"By the way, Ruhl, is that shield that boss gave you any good?" Shen Mo asked with a smile.
"Well, that's good!" Speaking of the shield he had gotten, Ruhl was slightly excited and pulled out a white cuticle board from the storage space.
Xu Mo's old K regiment was promoted to the silver level, although the team skill Xu Mo chose map sharing, and did not choose the shared warehouse of the main group and the sub-group. But before entering the era of sea power, he had already anticipated this situation, so he let Hong Jian and Dinah form a servant relationship.
Since Hong Jian is a member of the Ink Wreath, the white cuticle can be placed in the team warehouse of the Ink Wreath. In fact, this kind of tandem between the general group and the sub-group is also the practice of many large teams, and it is not unique to the old K group.
This king squid's cuticle plate is a fragment of the overall cuticle plate, which is an equipment material, not a complete equipment item. However, the mystery lies in this, if the plate is refined into an alchemy product of the X space, then in the space-time battlefield, the effect of the reincarnation used against the temple of gods will be reduced. The current state of the plot treasure is more conducive to weakening the attack power of the reincarnation.
"If we can return safely this time, you can consider it a candidate for professional equipment!" Shen Mo said with some emotion.
His own professional equipment has just been done in the last world, it was originally a silver plot staff, after climbing to the professional equipment, pale golden stripes have appeared on the staff, as long as there is a suitable material fusion into, I believe it can be promoted to a golden plot weapon.
However, this keratin plate of Hong Jian came from a legendary third-order creature, and the material was much better than his staff. As long as the accessories are not too bad, he believes that after becoming professional equipment, he can directly climb to the golden plot shield.
"Well, it looks like we made the right decision to fight the Gods with the boss, at least he didn't treat us badly!" Ruer sighed and said, "Leader, I know that you still have doubts about me, Hong Jian, and Li Ze agreeing to take the risk against the Temple of the Gods, don't you want to ask clearly?" ”
“…… Everyone has their own reasons, and so do I, so why bother asking when you've made your choice! Shen Mo was silent for a while, and then returned in a deep voice.
"Hehe, I'm obsessed! Then I'll go out first! A strange look flashed in Ruhl's eyes, and he shook his head, standing up and walking out of the captain's room.
Standing on the deck of the Golden Elephant, the big man of the gold and silver clan looked at the undulating sea from afar, but there were even greater waves in his heart. He took the risk of agreeing to fight against the Old K-League against the Temple of the Gods, not just because he wanted to hug his thighs and truly integrate into the system of the Old K-Regiment. It's even more because the Y-space super team that once destroyed his team and killed all his friends was the Temple of the Gods.
Hiding like a rat in Y-space, Ruhl had always thought he had forgotten the hatred. But when he switched to X-Space and saw Black-Eyed Lut again, he finally found that this hatred had never disappeared, but burned more fiercely and hotter.
Black Widow Elise's team is split, and he is largely to blame. It's not Ruhl's stupidity, it's his deliberate doing, he just wants Black-Eyed Lut to die in X-Space and give the Temple of Gods a heavy blow.
Xu Mo's process of climbing to the apex of X-space was bloody, mixed with countless blood and hatred, and even became the public enemy of X-space for a period of time. The Temple of the Gods went farther and climbed higher than the old K-group, and naturally accumulated more hatred.
When the Temple of the Gods is extremely powerful, it can suppress these hidden dangers, but once the Temple of the Gods is in trouble, these hatreds will all come out. This is also the most important reason why Odin, when he realized the danger, immediately gave up the Y-space and transferred the entire temple to X-space.
Shen Mo in the captain's room sighed deeply, there are many things that need not be clarified between reincarnators. Under normal circumstances, who would want to fight against a superteam in another dimension as if they were sent to death, even if the ostensible reason is to integrate into the current team. Lu Er, Hong Jian, Li Ze, these reincarnators who were forced to be helpless and ran away from Y space, none of them had pain and blood and tears in their hearts.
Even if it is the ink wind ball, there are also unspeakable reasons. This is also the reason why Xu Mo and Shen Mo chose not to get to the bottom of it at the same time, only because these secrets are the biggest pain and scar in the hearts of every reincarnation.
Putting aside some emotion in his heart, Shen Mo was immersed in the thinking of the task. The world mission in the Age of Sea Power is to work as a team, and the main mission of the Ink Wind Regiment is to get them to find a ship to go to sea and accumulate the national prestige of Portugal. There are two side quests, one is to fight the pirate ships in the Bay of Biscay, and the other is to do business in the Mediterranean and accumulate gold to 50,000.
The last competitive mission, like the old K-Regiment, is a treasure mission. However, it is not Solomon's treasure, it is to find the treasure of a Spanish shipwreck, which is lower in rank than Solomon's treasure, and the space gives some messy clues.
However, Mo Fengtuan, including Shen Mo, did not take the task of space to heart. Their purpose this time was simple, it was to face the Temple of the Gods. Now the main force is Xu Mo and others, they are regarded as a backup and retreat, so naturally they have to do their best.
With Raphael's tandem and the supply of North African ports, Xu Mo gave Mo Fengtuan a new mission. They were asked to return to Stockholm first, hand over a private letter to Sweden**, and ask the Golden Elephant to recruit some Swedish sailors in Stockholm before heading south to the Mediterranean to meet the Vaasa.
Xu Mo is slowly growing into a qualified naval admiral in several naval battles. In addition to his sailing experience, he also discovered some of his own mistakes. Viking sailors, despite their bravery, are not reincarnators after all, they do not have the iron will of veteran reincarnators, and they need to go ashore to rest after experiencing several naval battles at sea.
Gustav II intended to have the Vasa take a few laps around the Mediterranean, attack the merchant ships of the Holy Roman Empire once or twice, and then return directly to Sweden. In fact, the Vasa can bear such an operational intensity.
However, Xu Mo's purpose was not like this, he wanted to use the Vasa to fight the Temple of the Gods, so he naturally refused to go back like this. In fact, his attack on the Golden Elephant and the battle against the King Squid were all risks that Xu Mo's identity as a reincarnation had attached to the battleship Vasa, which also caused the Viking sailors' combat intensity to increase. As a result, some back-up manpower will need to be replenished.
On the Golden Elephant's journey to Stockholm, the Vasa had just sailed out of the Strait of Gibraltar.
The night was still thick, and dozens of meters above the sea was pitch black. The mysterious pirate ship behind the Vasa only followed the Vasa by virtue of its experience and the narrowness of the channel channel. However, in half an hour at most, I am afraid that the first light will appear on the horizon.
"Hang the pirate flag, keep the ship silent, and no one is allowed to light an open fire." Xu Mo moved the chair of the captain's room onto the bridge, his body was still injured, and this time it was estimated that he could only watch the battle.
Xu Mo looked at Camille and Emilio, who were eager to try on the deck, and glanced at Hong Jian.
Hong Jian comprehended, smiled and walked to Camille's side, "Camille, your artillery skills are very exquisite, do you want to try it with me." We each command a deck of artillery to see who hits the enemy ship more often! ”
"Okay, though, Admiral Alfred......" Camille stole a glance at the young man on the bridge.
"The Admiral has given me the artillery deck, and I naturally have the right to choose any gunner on the ship, as long as you dare to compare with me!" Hong Jian kept a straight face and deliberately stimulated the Dutch youth.
"Then let's go!" Camille blushed and said in a deep voice.
"Camille, what about me, what about me!" Emilio, who was standing on the side, asked with a bitter face.
"You...... You can't fire, you can enjoy our competition on the deck! Hey! Hong Jian squeezed his eyes at the big man with a thick face.
"Damn! Camille, you must win this dwarf winter melon, I'll count you on the deck for the number of shellings! Emilio angrily waved his fist at Hong Jian.
"Dwarf winter melon ......" Hong Jian's brain erected ~ a green tendon.
The night before dawn seems to condense all the darkness of the night. On the gloomy sea, the Vasa made a beautiful arc, turned its bow, and waited quietly on the surface of the sea for the arrival of the mysterious pirate ship.