Chapter 325: Reinforcements
"Peng!!" Charles was pushed straight out by a huge force.
The one-armed man rolled rapidly in the air, his feet firmly on the water, staring at the wounded family members above.
With a flick of the tentacle over the bleeding wound, the wound healed quickly.
But seeing the unusually ugly face of the octopus's head, Charles knew that his attack had clearly played a role.
"You...... This one... Betraying the human being who is trusted by the master!!" The horror of the clan looked at Charles with murderous intent.
"You don't deserve the mark of your master!!I'll take it back!!"
Just as the tentacles on the family's body were all spread, and the golden short staff in his hand was raised to rush towards Charles, a cannonball fired.
The clan's body moved through the air for a moment, dodging the attack, and he looked down uncertainly.
It was the attack of the steamship, and with the massive tentacles of the sea breaking it, the men of the three places had returned to their ships and began to support them with two deck guns.
Charles, the family, the three led by Arya. The three parties presented a triangular confrontation at this time.
Just as the three parties were preparing for a final battle to the death, a shrill whistle sounded, and all three parties turned their heads to look that way.
The pitch-black water level was illuminated by welded white searchlights, and it was an imposing fleet.
Unlike ordinary steam warships, the ships of this fleet were flanked by a variety of heavy chains, with sharp blades at the front of the chains
The divers who tried to surround and stop it were cut off by the blade, it was a living ship on the island of Itza, and Elizabeth's reinforcements had arrived.
The crew of a speedboat next to him held a telescope and silently recorded all this. After reading it, he quickly rushed back to the cabin, pressing the telegram with some rhythm.
Soon the information from the front line reached the headquarters of Hope Island, and Feuerbach quickly took a list and handed it directly to the adjutant next to him.
"Judging from the current intelligence, although the strength of the clan is strong, but the weakness is also obvious, you can dispatch the reserved troops to deal with them, the reinforcements of Isa Island have arrived, if the deep divers are also this method, then their plan has failed. β
Feuerbach's guess was correct, the live boats on the island of Icha were very restrained against the scattered deep divers in the water.
With the addition of speedboats, the pressure on Charles's side has also been greatly reduced, and the various attacks of the navy on the ship have made the family also a little unable to deal with it.
These are all people from the navy, although their strength is high and low, but they cooperate with each other very tacitly.
Standing on the surface of the sea, Charles looked at the battle situation in front of him, estimating how he could join in order to deal a fatal blow to the other party.
The family's life-saving ability is always endless, and he can always use that weird spell to escape from all kinds of death-bound situations.
Suddenly, a bright light swept by, it was the searchlight of the Purple Rose.
As soon as Charles grabbed the wriggling rope and jumped onto the deck, he was wrapped in a soft and tight mass.
"My dear, I miss you so much, I'm with you all the time. A hint of fragrant red lips were heavily imprinted on Charles's lips.
Sensing the hostility of the other female crew members in the cockpit, Charles grabbed the sexy face that was constantly pressing down with his hand, and said to the crimson Elizabeth, "Wait, now is not the time to do such a thing." β
When Elizabeth heard this, a slight smile appeared on her face, she leaned over slightly, licked the lipstick off Charles's lips, and said to him, "Well, then when we're done, we'll talk slowly." β
"How many good hands did you bring this time? Let's get rid of that octopus head once and for all, and then there are three enemies like this. β
Charles turned around and was about to rush down as he spoke, but was hugged by Elizabeth and said strangely: "You are the governor and not the admiral, you are a little adapted to your identity, except for the people of Cavendis, which governor ran to the front line." β
As Elizabeth finished speaking, next to her was an old man with a white beard in a high-necked purple robe, holding a long-handled amethyst staff in his hand and wearing a robe with flowing inscriptions.
A group of people in the same attire followed him, bowing slightly to Charles.
Charles knew this guy, he was Finn Gaunt, who had given Charles and Richard a personality potion before.
As the magicians directly pulled out a black feather and quickly swung it, the feather was wrapped in a ball of flames, and their bodies became lighter.
Under the leadership of Finn Gunter, all the magicians jumped out of the boat, their magic didn't seem to make them fly, and now they were more like floating, barely floating on the surface of the water without sinking.
Elizabeth looked at Charles's severed arm with some heartache, and she touched it lightly with her fingers touching the red nail polish. "Charles, there's another one missing, does it hurt?"
"It's okay, get used to it. Charles looked at the battle situation in front of him, absent-mindedly, he could see that the mages on the West Coast did have a few brushes, and they seemed to be able to restrain the teleportation of the clan.
With them joining, the whole battle situation suddenly began to be one-sided, and in the face of so many enemies, the clan obviously couldn't cope with it, and large and small wounds began to appear on his body, and there was no time to heal at all.
"By the way, let me tell you something, I think it is necessary for me to meet with your wife. β
Charles sighed helplessly, "Elizabeth, now is really not the time to discuss this. β
"Anything else? Isn't it all settled? You see that guy is almost killed by our men. β
Under the siege of everyone, the clan looked weaker and weaker, as if they were about to fall into the sea in the next second.
"I feel that something is wrong, why didn't the other two help? Charles muttered to himself with a furrowed brow.
He would love to ask the Navy headquarters what was going on now, but there was no telegram and he couldn't get in touch with it now.
"Maybe they ran away, but I heard that your wife is the best person in the world. β
"Well, how?"
"But I inquired about the ports I passed through, and there was no news of any fleet approaching, so I didn't sow discord, and your wife didn't send troops."
Charles, who frowned, looked at the increasingly bright battle situation in front of him and did not speak again.
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As the white whiskers fluttered like an angry lion, Finn Gont raised the long-handled amethyst staff in his hand, and the clan's whole body trembled violently, and the various tentacles on his body shriveled and twisted.
"It's over, you filth in the gutter!!" A hot fireball appeared at the tip of the staff, intending to completely roast the clan in front of it into dried squid.
"Squeak~" A low metal friction pierced through the dark depths, resounding throughout the battle.
Hearing this voice, a trace of coldness appeared on the ugly face of the family clan. His voice was always so harsh. "Mankind, you will always be so ignorant, always so self-righteous. β
"Squeak~" The sound sounded again, and it was louder than the other.