At the same time, the Phantom Fleet, above the flagship. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's a miracle. ”

The commander was amazed and turned back: "Your Excellency Schubert, there is a lot. ”

In the silent corner of the bridge, the old friar, with her eyes downcast, only whispered the scriptures, and did not say anything. Beside her, the bishop named Raymond made a modest expression on her behalf, and then looked at the Anglo fleet frozen above the sea with satisfaction, and his expression became more and more pleasant.

"Don't you need a captive?"

The commander was not satisfied with this: "At least, we can board the ship first and take control of the bridge." ”

"No, if that were the case, war would be inevitable. Raymond shook his head: "Presumably, when your country appeared in the ruins, it had no intention of causing more trouble.

As long as the royal fleet is controlled, there will be no problem, there are saints here, there is no leakage. “

He paused, his eyes darkening, "Now we can wait for the Hand of God to come and talk." ”

"While I have no intention of questioning the credibility of the Order, I hope that the Order will keep its promise. The commander glanced at him.

"I promise, Your Excellency, Commander. ”

Raymond chuckled in a low voice, "When His Excellency the Hand of God returns home with the Royal Fleet, I will support your exploration of the ruins on behalf of the Order." Isn't that what His Excellency Schubert is here for?"

The Commander stared at the Royal Fleet at close range, resisting the urge to shoot them all here.

For some reason, he pinched his chin and beard, but there was no lightness in his heart.

The tie-up is complete.

Will the ransom be paid?

He suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart.

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"Lost contact?"

Hearing Yegor's report, Ye Qingxuan frowned: "When?"

"Twelve minutes ago. ”

Yegor replied: "We routinely carry out regular communications every hour, correcting navigation and determining position, but twelve minutes before we have received a response to the signals we sent. At that time, the musician thought it was clutter interference in the black area, but after correcting it, he found that he couldn't find the signal of the Sovereign at all. ”

"There's no news from the musicians on board?"

"The communication of the ether realm is also silent, and the coordinates of the fleet cannot be found. Yegor replied: "Do you have to wait?"

Ye Qingxuan didn't speak.

If it is only a temporary loss of contact, there is nothing to worry about, there is a black zone at sea, there is no leyline relay point to ensure stable communication, but the situation of not being able to contact is very common.

But if there is no response through the contact of the etheric realm, there is something wrong.

What's more, the musicians of the Inquisition couldn't even find the coordinates of the fleet's projection in the Aether Sea, so the problem was very troublesome.

There are only three outcomes.

The first is that the Royal Fleet will be wiped out, and there will be no tiles left, not to mention the projected coordinates of the Aether Engine in the Aether Sea.

The second is that someone has completely covered up and erased the traces of the royal fleet, and all traces have been smoothed out. It's like an umbrella to keep others out of prying eyes.

Therefore, there is no projection in the sea of ether. Nor can the Apocalyptic Musicians trace traces through the Aetheric Sea.

This is not very difficult, if Ye Qingxuan is not too troublesome, he can do it. But why did you do this? Moreover, why did Ye Qingxuan not report to Ye Qingxuan at this juncture?

What's more, a master or scepter who is generally proficient in the School of Revelation will vomit blood when he covers up the traces of a person or a group of people in the sky, and carries out a secret mission, let alone such a large fleet.

If he was in Anglo, Ye Qingxuan could still do it with the blessings of the Heavenly Kingdom on Earth, but there was no doubt that the royal fleet had already gone abroad.

The third type is interesting......

Ye Qingxuan narrowed his eyes and tapped on the armrest of the chair: "Leave the matter here to Shi Stone, and the Nomadic Mountain will set off first to see what happened." ”

Yegor wanted to speak and stopped: "Ahem, Your Highness, have you forgotten? Elder Stone has been assigned another mission by you, and he is not currently on the fleet......

“...... Leave it to Watson. ”

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingxuan reacted, Watson was also stuffed by him, and he left the port at the same time, not to mention the fleet now, Avalon is not there.

He was about to talk about Lola when he remembered that Lola had been left behind in Avalon's office to do business.

In other words, I don't even have a reliable deputy by my side now.

No one dumped the pot......

This is a problem, which makes Ye Qingxuan more and more unhappy.

Eventually, he found a temporary target, the new head of the Royal Orchestra - Mabel, the 'Nirvana' who had been ordered by Maxwell to return from the highlands after the Leviathan War.

This leader of the Royal School, after the teacher broke through the scepter hopelessly and died in a trap last year, carried the banner of the Royal School and became the leader of all the 'Sons of the Phoenix', and during the Leviathan War, through the transformation of the aura of natural disasters, he completed the highest proposition of the Royal School's 'Nirvana'.

Although she looks like a girl who is only twelve or thirteen years old, she is actually more than ninety years old.

After combining the music theory of the beast and the chant school, he achieved the 'nirvana' that only the first son of the phoenix had completed for hundreds of years, and lived to death, completely fusing the consciousness of the self and the beast nature on the front line of dying, and brewed the 'beastly nature and immortal bird'.

What makes Ye Qingxuan even more envious is that the foundation of the royal school itself comes from the Golden Chapter of Victory—from the very beginning, it is the 'own person' specially cultivated by the royal family—and the direct consequence of following this music theory is that her Destiny Chapter is perfectly compatible with the heavenly kingdom on earth.

In time, there is no need to rely on the elements of the Holy City, and the scepter can be achieved directly through the projection of the heavenly kingdom on earth.

That's the benefit of coteries.

Although the second half of his life must be tied to Anglo and share risks, the same benefits are also shared, and if the king has meat to eat, you will definitely have a bite of soup.

Knights of the Round Table, royal musicians, these are the hands of the royal family - with her, Ye Qingxuan doesn't have to worry about what happens.

After receiving Ye Qingxuan's order, Master Mabel didn't say anything, just flicked his fingers, and in the low melody, the magnificent reflection of the flame bird appeared on the sea, as if carrying hundreds of warships soaring between the sea and the sky.

After Ye Qingxuan withdrew the reinforcement, the speed of the fleet increased instead of decreasing.

Through the resonance and matrix between the warships, the beastly nature of the immortal bird is pinned on the entire fleet, just like a machine has been endowed with a soul, turning into a living thing, exuding amazing power.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingxuan finally relieved, and after saying goodbye to Mabel, the pitch-black nomadic mountain roared.

As countless engineers fro, the massive heart in the core ether pool beat wildly.

1st drive, 2nd drive, 3rd drive...... In the blink of an eye, it climbed to the sixth driving ......

Thunder erupted from above the ship, and between the sea and the sky, a hurricane swept through, and dark clouds converged from the sky, like an iron curtain covering the hull, guarding the darkness of the battleship.

In a frenzied melody like the roar of a dragon, lightning burst out and swept through the waves.

The huge nomadic mountain shook, wrapped in a huge black cloud, broke away from the sea, quickly rose up, and soared into the sky.

Above the hull, the matrix of the School of Change emitted a terrifying heat, forming a magnetic field like a substance, and the magnetic field in the black cloud excites each other, and the blazing electric light bursts out, leaving a dazzling residue like electric light in the place where it travels.

After the secondary processing and integration into the core of the legendary battleship of the past, the power of the Nomad Mountain became more and more huge, and the power consumed to fly was greatly reduced, and when the matrix that was originally rushed out was replaced, the speed was increased by sixty percent.

The remaining potential has been fully exploited.

Now the Nomadic Mountain seems to have become an out-and-out steel monster, as long as it can find a large amount of beast nature as food to cultivate, over time, it may be able to transform into a monster that is not inferior to any beast.

Above the sky, the Nomadic Mountains are still accelerating, not reaching their limits.

Even if you rush into the fog of the sea, enter the red zone, and think about the black zone going straight, there is no light sound of slowing down. Everywhere he went, all the noise and smashing thoughts were smoothed out by the staff of fate.

Even in the most chaotic dark zone, the environment around the hull is stable.

The Staff of Fate completely suppressed all the turmoil, and a slight backlash was not even an aftermath for it.

At full speed, in just an hour, the Nomadic Mountain, which had soared to its maximum speed, had already broken through the clouds, tore through the fog, and arrived at the sea where the royal fleet had disappeared.

Looking down from the sky, the entire sea was covered in an eerie mist, and it was impossible to see what was going on. Even through the etheric induction, you can only feel a void of chaos.

It was this fog that obscured the signals of the Royal Fleet, hiding them in it.

But there is no gloomy mystery as imagined, the music theory in the fog is high-sounding, like a brilliant sun, even if it is hidden in the fog, it still has an awe-inspiring majesty.

The same breath, Ye Qingxuan had sensed it dozens of times, and he couldn't be clearer about it.

Music theory that can make you feel tricky, even faintly suppressed...... It is also rare among scepters. And the most significant thing is probably the existence of more on it.

- Saints!

I just don't know who it is......

Now the three kings have their own whereabouts, the Green King patrols the human border, the Red King sits in the Central Holy City, and the Yellow King hangs his crown and leaves, all of which cannot appear on this sea area.

There are seven saints left who are currently passed down from the musicians: Wagner followed the trail of the Blue King to the dark world, Handel was stabbed in the back by the wolf flute, and the legacy was left empty, and Haydn's legacy was in the hands of Anglo......

Then, there are only four left.

Schubert, Brahms, Schumann, Chopin...... I don't know who it is?

Ye Qingxuan did not attack immediately, but maintained respect for this saint.

Sitting in the command seat on the bridge, his fingers tapped on the staff of fate, and he studied the music theory below, pondering the path and purpose of the saint below.

It's a pity that this silence is regarded as weakness.