At the moment when Nepurus summoned the Lord of the Sea Sweeping Mission, the orc shaman Ammer, who had just arrived at this sea area on the tide summoned by Essasina, saw the earth-shattering scene and exclaimed directly,

"Oh my God, is this another nascent Water Elemental Lord in the Water Elemental Realm descending into an incarnation, why is that Sea Elemental's strength so strong?"

And Isasina, who is also extremely sensitive to the power of flowing water, also had a solemn face, she stretched out her hand to feel the concentration of some elements on the surface of the surrounding sea, and then said with a strange expression,

"No, it's not the strength of the sea elemental body, it's been released! This blow should be that it borrowed the power of the water elemental realm, it's really strange, what happened? Let that sea element not hesitate to consume the essence of the body to summon a huge amount of seawater to clean up the guy on that ship, is it your people who provoked the sea elemental?"

The last words of the Grand Duke of the Storm were naturally addressed to the shaman Ammer, and the orc shook his head,

"There are three shamans on board, and this kind of unreasonable thing is not going to happen, I think we have to wait to get on the boat and have a look. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Good!"

Asasina answered, waving the staff in her hand, and waves followed, pushing the ever-changing tide under them to continue to approach the Mission Master, but obviously this speed was not as fast as the orcs thought, on the one hand, Asasina had not seen the signal sent by Elivan and could not act recklessly, and the second was that Asasina knew that there was a real arcanist hidden in the sky not far ahead, if she guessed correctly, Elivan's side was likely to let Will stay there and watch the battle and wait for the show to begin。

"I don't think something is right, Ammel, see if there's a large static barrier set up near your ship? I just tried teleportation, and the space is blocked!"

Asasina turned her head to say something to the orc shaman with a solemn face, but Ammel did not answer, even if he was far below Asasina's strength, he could see that something was wrong with the warship that was quietly moored on the sea, but he had already heard some clues from Saruman's instructions, in order not to let the Grand Duke of the Siren think that he was deliberately deceiving her, the orc shaman chose to remain silent, but the vigilance of him and his two guards had already been raised to the highest.

The Grand Duke of the Kraken continued to push the tide forward with an ignorant expression, her delicate face was not a trace of defense, and it seemed that there was really no suspicion that the situation was wrong, which somewhat calmed the tension in the heart of the orc Ammel, but the next moment, an accident appeared.

"Stop, stranger, get out of here!"

Just when the tide carrying several people approached the periphery of the Mission Master for nearly a thousand meters, a majestic and old voice suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts, which really startled the orc shaman Ammer, who was very worried about the current situation on the ship.

"Who is Your Excellency? Why do you want to set up a large-scale closed barrier on the Sea of Storms? This is a serious provocation to the Kraken Kingdom!"

Essasina also mustered her strength and shouted to the arcanist hidden in the clouds, but in the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone standing above the tide, and Ammel saw the appearance of the person who came.

It was an old dwarf mage wearing a star-moon robe, holding a moon staff, and wearing a purple mage pointed hat, and what was amazing was that this old dwarf flew down from the sky on a demonic blade leopard with a starry body and terrifying arcane fluctuations all over his body, and when he appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the old dwarf's sharp eyes like a harrier eagle were always on the face of the great enemy.

"Lady of the Storm!Elsasna Eshara, daughter of the traitor of the Elven Court, number two of the Sea of Storms, do you know how long my companions and I have been looking for you and your sister? The shame of more than a thousand years on the World Island should have ended long ago! It's a pity that Ferdar and Herman are not here, or they wouldn't know how happy they would have been to see you!"

"You, you, you, you... Arcane Blade-Will-Mana Storm!Why are you here!You... Haven't you already returned to the World Island?"

Essasina's snake tail was raised high, she clenched her staff with both hands, and shouted with a look of "panic", "You shouldn't be here! The World Island has issued an order to keep you away from the strife in the Northlands, and you, you dare to stay here!"

"Hahaha"

Will let out a hearty laugh, he glanced at Ammel, who was armed with a warhammer and shield, and said with a low chuckle, "Why am I here, it's thanks to our orc friends, didn't they bring you here?"

"It's going to be bad!"

Ammel's mind flashed through this thought, not to mention that Isasina, who was now so nervous that she could not be more nervous, I am afraid that she would put herself in that position, and after getting the hint of that despicable old dwarf, she would also get rid of the instability first.

Sure enough, things developed as badly as Ammel thought, after hearing Will's malicious words, Isasina almost "subconsciously" waved her staff to summon two giant pythons composed of high-density seawater, pulling Ammel and his guards into the deep sea from the tide in an instant, and at the moment when Ammel and his orc guards fell into the sea, "hurriedly fled" Asasina and "chased after him" Will of the Secret Magic Blade looked at each other secretly, and both sides saw what they wanted in each other's eyes, so they nodded to each other and continued the previous pursuit.

So when Ammel finally broke free from the real "anaconda" At the moment when the suppressed heart that was about to burst surface, when he took a big breath of air, the earth-shattering battle between Essasna and Will was in full swing, a peak archmage, and a twilight mage who only entered the arcane division hundreds of years ago, the strength of the two sides seems to be very different, in fact, anything can happen in a real battle, and the opponents do not simply rely on the suppression of strength to win, such as the method of Elivan to kill the Magister Mondstadt just now, his strength is not crushing for Mondstadt, but with his super fast strike method stunned Mondstadt and Elman, and with the extraordinary sharpness of red makeup, he panicked Mondstadt's emotions, and finally added a Xenomorph Flame Explosion Technique, which was amplified by the Book of Ten Thousand Laws and the newly arrived badge, and was controlled by Elivan to deliberately enhance the impact, so that the dream of killing a high-level class in seconds could be realized.

However, the magic attack between Elsasina and Will is in two phases like Eleven's whimsical spell casting habits, and both sides follow the regular routine of the mages in this world, and Will even set aside some time for Elsasna to prepare shield spells.

"Storm Riptide Blade!"

"Mirror Imagery!"

Asasina waved her hands towards Will in the sky, and four blades of flowing water that suddenly flew out from the sea spun, drawing a strange curve in the air and shooting at Will who seemed completely unavoidable, the latter tilted his head to look at the magic seal that Asasina was still changing at high speed, and raised the Moon Staff in his hand flatly, the light blue spell aura flashed, and then took away his astral secret magic blade leopard, and the old dwarf standing in the air turned into four mirror images scattered around after a trance, and the four Will glanced at the still struggling Asasina with pity, and then pinched different magic seals, and chanted different spells。

As I had said more than once, the casting speed of the high-level mages had reached an extreme speed, so just before the four moonblade-like torrent blades evoked by Asasina were added, the three Will visions had already completed the spells in their hands, followed by a dazzling storm of spells, smashing their heads and faces at Asasina who was still above the tide.

"Storm Mavel!"

"Cleavage!"

"Malicious Transfiguration!"

The super magic of three super seven rings and even one eight rings on his face shines with his own light, either with a burst of golden lightning that is so dazzling that people can't look at it directly, or it is as plain as a dark luster, or it is like an invisible thing flashing a little light, in short, no matter how you look at it, Asasina probably can't avoid this round of attacks.

However, after all, Asasina is the most promising genius mage in the Kraken to impact the Arcanist, coupled with her own high status, she will naturally wear a lot of defensive jewelry, at this moment, I saw her pull off the necklace around her neck, and threw it towards the three oncoming spells, at the moment of contact, a thin layer of azure light immediately wrapped Asasina in her, and she resisted the seven-ring magic "Storm Mallet" containing three super electric attacks in a row It was also unharmed, but the moment it came into contact with the cleavage, the light flashed a few times, and it still disappeared into the air weakly.

"Anti-magic aura!"

Ammel, who was watching all this, hurriedly took out the sound transmission stone engraved with magic patterns from his bosom, and watched intently at a once-in-a-century magic battle, and he almost immediately recognized the magic of the cyan light mask as the seven-ring shield magic that Mondstadt had also used before.

But even after the two seven-ring magics, the "malicious transformation technique" that had been attached to Asasina was no longer exempt from the Grand Duke of the Siren, so after a burst of yellow light flashed, Asasina, who was originally "standing" on the tide, the Storm Lady Archduke had disappeared, and instead a red pony stood on the tide, looking quite cute, but the hoarse voice that came from its mouth was full of resentment,

"Do you think you've won? Will, don't try to catch me, take your subordinates to die! Sea of Storms, be loyal to your master! The wrath of the sea, erupt!

At the moment when Ammel had just connected the sound transmission stone in his hand, a large whirlpool suddenly appeared on the originally calm sea, and with the rampant laughter of the little red horse named Asasina who had fallen into the sea, the whirlpool became faster and faster, and before Will had time to react, the barrier he had laid was shattered, and then the "mission master" who had lowered the anchor Caught in the terrible currents, the ship began to move in the direction of the maelstrom, and what was even more terrifying was that in Ammel's panicked eyes, the sea swelled in all directions, and the sea water flew high as if it was about to flow backwards into the sky, and then tumbled and surged in the direction of his own people.

Will, who was standing in the sky, saw the sea gushing in all directions, and his cat-like face was also a little more solemn, he quickly pinched his fingers, recited the magic seal, and released a special spell in a few seconds,

"Synthemia Transfiguration!"

The green forest-like light shone out of Will's hand, enveloping him in it, and when the light dissipated, a hideous great white shark appeared where Will had stood, and the shark with wisdom in its eyes slapped its tail and leaped into the tumbling water.

And Ammel felt like a mouse thrown into the scouring pipe, unable to make any movement in the earth-shaking waves, he could only use his greatest strength to pinch the sound transmission stone in his hand, and at the same time struggled to give himself an underwater breathing technique, finally got the roll weakened a little, he opened his eyes, and saw a great white shark with a red pony in its mouth leaping out of the storm's roaring sea, and then turned into a human form in mid-air, it was Will, and the Storm Lady who was shackled by a pair of blue shackles, and Ammel finally heard Saruman's calm and old voice,

"Ammel, have you found the ship?"

"Ahem... Great... Ahem, Lord, elves! are the elves of the World Island... Yes... It was they who attacked our ship ... Will, the Arcane Blade presides over it all! And Asasina, the Archduchess of the Storm... She... She's been taken away by Will!They should still be hiding in Bay City!Lord!We need to get her back, or the council's cooperation with the Kraken will be over!Even... They will even turn against each other!... Ah!!h

Before Ammer's words were finished, a huge shadow was brought to the surface of the sea from the bottom of the sea by the tossed waves, which was a broken mast, and the mind of the unfortunate orc shaman was completely immersed in the communication and maintenance of the sound transmission stone, and he was completely unaware of the danger coming from the bottom of the sea, and then in the next moment, the sharp stubble was pushed by the seawater, and it pierced Ammel's chest effortlessly, and after more than an hour of the storm subsided, the body of the young and promising orc shaman had long been swept away。

At this time, Saruman, who was sitting in an unknown hall, heard Ammel's screams coming from the sound transmission stone, and a trace of anger appeared on his kind and peaceful face, it was obvious that one of the few subordinates in his good-looking orc shaman who could solve problems with wisdom had encountered some kind of accident, but even so, before Ammel left, it was still related to the council and his affairs, which was enough for Saruman to remember the name.

But to be honest, the news that came back before Ammer's death not only did not make things easier, but made things more complicated, the Mission Juggernaut was implicated in the only unaccounted for Ring of the Gods, and it can be seen from the fact that the elves were about to storm the ship with the danger of being discovered, the Elven Court, which also inherited the complete knowledge of the Second Age, would rather destroy these people than let the whereabouts of the Ring be known to the Council of Destruction, and for the major event that Saruman and the entire Council of Destruction are now busy with, the meaning of having three rings completely lost is completely different from having only two, or even one。

Now the Grand Duke of the Siren Essasna has been kidnapped by the strong man on the elf side that has been determined, which has further complicated the matter, just like Ammel said, if this matter is not handled well, it is easy to make the Kraken and the Destruction Council, which are still in the cooperation stage, directly become mortal enemies, after all, everyone knows how Her Royal Highness the Siren Queen Faraki dotes on her sister, and now because of the destruction of the Council, Asasina is missing, or even worse, if she is killed by the elves, then let alone remedy, the Siren Queen, who has beaten five or six legendary heads, is afraid that she will be the first to carry the trident and bring the strength of the Siren Kingdom to the country, directly hitting the World Island, it doesn't sound like it has anything to do with destroying the Council?

But the problem is that if Faragi dies in the battle on the World Island, it is okay, if she does not die, then the entire Destruction Council except for Saruman, the Great Elder whose strength is higher than Farahi, everyone else is estimated to be in danger, not to mention doing big things, whether they can maintain the current situation is a question.

And in addition to the problems that these ordinary leaders can take into account, Saruman, who also knows some undercurrents hidden under the reality of the world, still knows that the Kraken race, and those scattered all over the world, not accepted by anyone, but no one can ignore the remnant groups, there is a connection, and in the massacre against the remnants of civilians in Bay City that year, Faragei led the Kraken army to directly destroy the Third Fleet of the Empire, crippled the Fourth Fleet, and killed tens of thousands of people with a tsunami, which has proved the connection between the Kraken and the remnants, far more closely than other so-called "wise men" say.

Thinking of those old immortal guys who were hiding in the darkness and peeping and spitting on this Third Age, even Saruman, his expression couldn't help but feel sad because of this, no one wants to provoke those guys who can easily destroy a country by pulling one out, but now if the matter of Asasina is not handled well, I am afraid that the Destruction Council will really fall into the muddy pond that can never be climbed out because of the death of a Kraken Grand Duke.

Thinking of this, even if he was extremely unwilling, Saruman still rang the bell in the room that was almost full of books, and after a while, a veiled girl opened the door, walked into the room, and half-knelt in front of Saruman, this girl with a hazy face as if covered by a layer of mist was the only disciple that Saruman had accepted as early as the Nine Towers Council, but no one knew what her name was, only that Saruman called her Moria.

When the girl walked into the room, Saruman, who had a kind and peaceful face, was touching his white beard, wearing a white linen robe, sitting on the desk and writing something with a quill pen, this Saruman looked like an ordinary old man, especially in a place like Bordeaux, where an old man dressed like Saruman was almost all over the streets of the old town, and his face was not at all as distinct as it was rumored, in fact, if you really had to describe it in one word, his face and its mediocrity belonged to the kind that was difficult to see at a glance when thrown in the crowd。

But what really makes Saruman look like an ordinary person is his temperament, the kind of temperament that you can detect at a glance that this old gentleman must be a well-read writer, saying that he is a polymath will definitely be recognized by all those who see Saruman for the first time, in fact, Saruman's knowledge is really worthy of the title of polymath, it is no exaggeration to say that even if you count the bug-level old mage like Rodnar, the entire El Continent can surpass Saruman in terms of knowledge, and there will definitely be no more than five people, aside from ambition and means of acting, this is definitely the most orthodox mage in Rodnar's memories of the Second Age。

"Moria, my disciple, in a moment you will send this letter to Trisleyman and Lilith, the council needs them to go to Bay City, and in addition to dealing with possible disputes with the Kraken, you tell them that we can take a step back at some point, all for noble purposes, and not care too much about worldly authority and interests, that will not make the slightest sense to us. ”

Saruman twisted the ring on his finger, dipped it in the red sealing paint next to it, pressed it heavily on the sealing of the envelope, and then handed the letter to Moria, which made the old mage feel relieved, he let out a sigh of relief, and then asked his disciple with a smile,

"You've been running around the Wastestone Plateau lately, have you encountered anything interesting?"

"Yes!"

Moria took the envelope and put it away, before she said excitedly, "I have almost turned the eight tribes around, and the new tribes that have emerged after the Northern Campaign are more hungry for the title of "Great Chief" than we can imagine, and each of them is training themselves frantically, expecting to win a good birth in the upcoming ceremony. ”

"What about the original four tribes? I heard that the minotaurs and trolls don't seem to be very interested in the Great Chief?"

"No, to be precise, it's the chief of the Minotaur tribe that Kress is worried about how to deal with the invasion of the Minotaur territory by those centaurs, it's not that he doesn't have expectations for the "Great Chief", but he really can't find time to think about it, as for the trolls, I haven't seen the Shadow Hunter Senkin, but I heard his people say that Senkin, who was originally the personal guard of the previous Great Chief, is preparing the materials needed to enter the Pakan Temple, and in my opinion, he may be the only one who has access to the "Great Chief" Really not interested in the chieftain anymore. ”

"Senkin is a difficult man to get along with, he is stereotyped, mysterious, and suspicious of everything, and at the same time ruthless, but he is loyal to the Wasteland Plateau, so it is natural that you don't like him, but for the council, we need a brave warrior like Senkin, not a speculator like Longtan. ”

Speaking of this, Saruman showed a smile, he looked at Moria, his eyes were full of love for his juniors, he touched his disciple's head, and the old mage said softly,

"Who do you think will be the new "Great Chief"?"

Moria thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "I still think Magmanda's victory rate is higher, after all, he is a powerful beastmaster who has truly mastered the heart of hunting, and there is a real adult ghost war bear to help, I don't think others can defeat him in this level of force! ”

"Really?"

Saruman nodded noncommittally, "I think Luz has a higher chance of winning, although as an orthodox earthwalker who still follows the ancient shamanic path, he is the "new shaman" led by Rontan They are ostracized everywhere, and even his tribe is often criticized for this, but as a great chief who needs stability and wisdom, I don't think anyone will be more suitable than Lutz, oh, by the way, last time Luz also whispered to me that there is another shaman outside the barren stone plateau who has been recognized by the four elemental realms, and he is very happy, whether it is a future enemy or a friend, he will be happy for the continuation of the orthodox shamanic way, this kind of person who can put aside personal grievances and focus on great causes will eventually be supported by all intelligent people。 (To be continued.) )