On the way through the port area, the drill team wisely kept a low profile, trying to keep it as inconspicuous as sailors returning from the sea or merchants from afar. Everyone was experienced in this, and even Chen Ang, who had not been exposed to the lower echelons in theory, quickly learned to use the slang of Shanghai in his accent.

The sailors all had rotten teeth, and the drill team's breath was immediately not fresh. They spent two days in the port area before they gained the first trust from everyone, and everyone began to believe that they were spell material merchants from Bode, who had lost all their money due to the storms of the previous months, and were now in despair in the port area.

In this process, Ilminster, who was well-informed and traveled to all corners of Faerun, played a great role, and the background he fabricated for Chen Ang and others stood up to the torture of the most knowledgeable people.

Eventually, they were able to meet with the Harper's men, and Ilminster was their living proof that he knew everything about Waterdeep. Captain Corbert agreed to let them board his own ship on their way to another famous city of Faerun, Baldur's Gate. There will be more allies from the Good Faction to help them, and several other teammates will join them there.

The big ship will depart tomorrow, and Chen Ang still has a little time to appreciate the city that has been shaped by his hands.

Walking in the human world in the form of an ordinary Middle-earth elf, the feeling is completely different, you will not feel those subtle microorganisms in the surrounding environment, you will not easily touch the soul of life, and you will not understand and control everything. Just like GM Title appreciating the game he controls in the form of a player, it can make Chen Ang recall some of the feelings of being a mortal.

Although the constitution of the Middle-earth elves is relatively too good.

The city of eternal night is stunningly more beautiful than the once deep water city, the light blue water gradually transitions from the white sand beach in the distance to the deep blue, and the sand-brown pier stretches all the way to the water, and hundreds of sail and mast ships inhabit here floating on the deep blue sea. Neat as if it were new.

"The Waterdeep I remember isn't like that!" Ilminster shook his head a little confused, "It's much more ordinary, and it's much more kind, I can hear the sailors' trumpets, the quarrels, the insults, and the sound of them gulping down." It's dirty but full of life, like a mud-stained country boy......"

"Then I prefer it here!" Chen Ang made no secret of his preference for this place.

"Clean. Neat, forever quiet and unhurried, but also lively and energetic. It's the order and rules that are everywhere that make everything seem organized. ”

Ilmins nodded.

"That's my concern, the Lord of Darkness is unlike all the devils and demons I've ever seen, and even the devils and demons know what they want to do, their desires and needs, their rules. Although the conspiracy is changeable, the outcome is always the same. It's nothing more than turning everything to the evil side......"

"Because they're so selfish!" Chen Ang replied, "They are too rigid. Seeking power and power, loving betrayal and killing, bathed in blood, chaotic or rules-keeping, when a demon appears in a conspiracy, you close your eyes and know what it wants to do - carry out its evil. ”

"Demons are always chasing an evil outcome, while demons are more interesting, they seek an evil outcome that is good for them. But the Lord of Darkness is unlike anything else. Evil is only a means, not an end, and there must be something that we don't know about him. Maybe it's a principle, maybe it's an ......ideal," Ilminster said, brandishing his pipe.

"An idea, perhaps?" Chen Ang interrupted him with a smile and said in a tone that was between joking and serious: "It's like the Lord of Darkness woke up from the darkness one day, he looked at this ordinary world and said, 'Let's make this world more interesting!'" And then bring about a sea change in the world. ”

"Hah! So it's all just a joke on Him? Ilminster's eyes widened as if he were close to believing it.

Chen Ang did not deny it. "Maybe!"

Ilminster fell silent suddenly, and he looked at the late sailor with his pipe in his mouth again, and muttered, "If that's the case...... That's disgusting arrogance! ”

While the Diamond Guards were still stumbling in Waterdeep, darkness fell from the sky on the sea of Neverwinter not far from them. Let the city sink in. Several floating giant ships broke through the clouds, the bronze hull shone dazzlingly in the sun, and on the ground, the battleship was like a bronze sun.

Neverwinter's proud archers and spearmen were no threat to a behemoth hovering at least nine hundred feet in the air, not to mention that they had only four hundred men and more than four hundred sailors on a floating ship.

"Enemies appear in Junibei Harbor!"

"Alert, alert! Evacuate the citizens! ”

Winterfell's guards were no ordinary people, having fought with orcs and Luskans for a long time, and reacted immediately, and the explosive missiles were pushed up the walls along with their launchers.

A launcher made of tendons, wood, and a small amount of steel, the power of the churn wheel is simply not capable of launching missiles into the air, and bows and arrows and spears are powerless to take the floating giant, and even with super magic skills, the height of the floating ship exceeds the range of the mage. Everyone could only watch as the behemoth covered their heads.

The huge metallic ship of the city put a heavy pressure on the soldiers below, and they shot at the giant ship in vain, but the arrow flew only a fifth of the distance before hanging limply from the sky.

Piergalen stood at the bow of the ship, looking down at Winterfall below, his expression cold and resolute, his eyes lacking emotional warmth while not losing his spirit, the imprint of the One Ring engraved on his chest. Die under the Lord of the Rings, and even the soul can only be enslaved. Even if they are resurrected, they can only survive as minions of darkness.

As a goblin technology, although the giant ship has remained relatively stable due to the addition of gnomes and dwarves, it still inherits the crazy side of the goblin, and the entire floating ship is like a giant bomb, which may explode into dead fireworks at any time.

However, at the beginning of Chen Ang's design, these giant ships had the effect of destroying cities and killing the enemy, and the floating fleet, numbered as a kamikaze, pinned a considerable part of Chen Ang's malice, as well as his murderous combat style of ignoring casualties.

Taking into account the recoil, the guns on the floating battleships are more used for self-defense, attacking air targets, while the destruction of ground targets has its own set of weapons. (To be continued......)

PS: The overtime is over, and I will start to take a leave today, and I should be able to make up for it.