Chapter 239: Two Letters
"Lieutenant Warren, oh no, Captain, this is the third time you've had someone turn their guns on me. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The familiar voice reached Captain Warren's ears, and his whole body stiffened.
His soldiers were even more nervous than him, and the flintlock rifles in their hands were raised, but they were not aimed at the target, but pointed in all directions.
Where this group of soldiers was, with Captain Warren as the center, and within a diameter of about twenty meters, there was a black area that could not be penetrated by the line of sight.
The sunlight had begun to dispel the fog on the surface of the sea, but it could not illuminate the area of magical control.
Captain Warren wanted to take a few steps forward, and the black area moved with his pace.
In the dark, he crashed into one of his subordinates, and the soldier, who was already trembling with nervousness, was even more frightened and jumped up, inadvertently pulling the trigger in his hand.
The soldier couldn't see either, but fortunately the muzzle of his gun was pointed in the direction of the sea, and he didn't do any friendly damage.
Captain Warren stopped, and as a commander, he couldn't panic like these soldiers. What's more, he suddenly remembered that he was less than fifty meters away from the cliff on the coast before he lost his sight.
Then he heard Luca's voice again in the darkness:
"Don't worry, I'm not that vindictive. On the contrary, I admire your courage. ”
This was followed by a grunt of ale wine, and after a few seconds he continued:
"I'm not going to wipe you all out, but if you're all dead, who will spread the prestige of my pirate lord?"
Suddenly, the sound of wings fluttering overshadowed Luka's words, and in the darkness, Warren seemed to feel the chaotic scene of the bird's claws and beak scratching at his hair, and the parrot's shrill voice pierced through the darkness:
"When is it, still pretending here! My wings are about to fly, so you can easily sit here and pretend!"
Luca's voice was a little hurried: "I said you save me some face, the Navy is still here watching-no, listen! at least let me stun them first!"
Captain Warren tried to listen, but suddenly lost all sensations and fainted without any buffer. His soldiers were the same, lying on the ground.
Lukka sat down in a comfortable folding chair on the shore, straightened his shut-up hair, took the ale from Ollie, and took another long sip.
After guiding the summoning fog for several hours, the range was still more than twenty nautical miles, and before he could take a breath, he cast a black light technique that extended the range and a group stun technique in a row, even if he was already a third-order intermediate mage, he was still a little tired.
"How the hell did they fight?" asked Ollie, curious.
Lukka took out his pocket watch and looked at it, there was still a little time before noon, so he nodded and replied with a smile:
"Well, I just asked Shut Up to disguise myself as a sea pigeon and sent two letters. ”
"You say it lightly! I've flown more than a hundred nautical miles, okay?" Shut up and jumped onto Luca's arm, reaching out to take a sip from his glass.
Lukka continued, unconcerned:
"The sea pigeons used by the empire are different from ordinary carrier pigeons, and they can't be trained in a few years, so as long as there are no flaws in the appearance, they will not doubt it at all. ”
"The first letter, addressed to Count Caflin of the First Fleet, told him that a pirate fleet would attack the Five Sisters from the west in the early hours of this morning. ”
"The second letter, addressed to Vice Admiral Jefferson of the Second Fleet, told him that the Five Sisters had been captured and that pirates were transporting supplies from the port on the west side of the island. ”
"Just calculate the time and summon a thick fog among them, so we can drink ale and listen to the sound of cannons on the island as we do now. ”
At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the sound of the cannons on the sea had ceased, and only on the wreckage of some ships were still dancing with flames that had not yet been extinguished.
Lukka raised his hand to cast a spell, and a miniature fireball appeared in front of him, and under his control, the fireball flew steadily towards the pre-arranged fuse.
Lukka and Ollie are on an island in the middle of the Five Sisters, and the rest of the crew are on standby on two other islands with powder magazines.
At the appointed noon, three powder magazines were ignited at the same time, and the flames even overshadowed the midday sun.
Several dinghys departed from the three islands at the same time, and soon gathered aboard the Silent Death not far away. The giant ship was cast by Lukka in advance, and stopped here for a day without attracting any attention.
After leaving the flaming Five Sisters behind him and sailing a hundred nautical miles, Lukka unleashed the Silent Reaper's invisibility.
"It's time to get some rest. He rubbed his forehead and walked to the break room to pour himself a cup of coffee.
It's not because there's anything wrong with the magic pool, after repairing the amethyst staff and breaking through to the intermediate mage, his magic pool is filling up much faster than before, and the consumption of casting these few magic spells can be spent meditating for a few hours. to recover.
What really makes him feel tired is that if he wants to gain an advantage in such a war, he has to check everything one by one, and the slightest negligence can make the whole plan go to naught.
War, it's a really troublesome thing.
And Luca, the most hated trouble.
"Are you going to save Archon Taylor?" Mores pushed open the door to the break room, interrupting Luca's rare moment of leisure these days.
"I didn't promise you to save him, did I?" he sighed, slumping onto the soft couch in the lounge.
Mores was stunned for a moment, Luca did not give a clear response to the discussion that day, but according to his judgment, not going to rescue these pirates would do more harm than good.
"You didn't say you wouldn't go, did you?" Mores sat down.
"What are you going to do?" Ollie walked in as well, took a large mug from the cupboard, and poured herself a large cup of black tea.
"Go to the rescue of Kaede Island!" Mores said, his eyes fixed on the cup in Ollie's hand, the cup of black tea in a large beer mug, he had seen it for the first time.
"Are you going?" said Ollie, sitting down on the couch next to Luca, and touched him with her elbow.
"To go?" Lukka said lazily, "I haven't figured it out yet." ”
"Oh, whatever you want. Ollie also allowed herself to sink into the couch, "Anyway, whether it's the Empire or the Alliance, I don't like it very much. ”
Luca whispered, "If you like me, it's fine." ”
Mores was a little far away and didn't hear him say, but he closed his mouth and opened his eyes as he snoozed on the chandelier.
It flapped its wings a few times, flew between Lukka and Ollie, looked left and right, and asked suspiciously, "Did I miss something?"