Eighty years ago, the great powers of the entire continent of Orrent, including the Kingdom of France, the Rhine League, the Kingdom of Ressa, the Kingdom of Itanli, and twelve other principalities and city-states, under the unity of the Church of the Lord of Light, came together to put pressure on the Holy Norman Empire, and finally the two sides signed a treaty in the picturesque town of Settling, which has a history of thousands of years.

The treaty stipulated that no Magical Ironclad ship should be within 100 nautical miles of the territory of the Covenant Nation, otherwise it would be regarded as a declaration of war by the Holy Norman Empire against all the signatories of the Covenant on the continent and a desecration of the Church of the Lord of Radiance.

A red-haired young man dressed in the uniform of the Holy Norman Navy appeared on the deck of the Sant'Estaba, his hands folded in front of his chest, looking satisfied.

"Who did I see? Cook the Seawolf, Catalina, the red-haired Queen, and a Sun Elf! What an interesting combination, it looks like you've made an alliance, and this alliance has something to do with the Horn of the Deep, isn't it?"

Caterina knew that if Gugli was in control, she would have no chance of getting her hands on the Horn of the Deep, and that she must now maintain the loose alliance that had just been formed to counter the pressure posed by the Sant'Estaba.

She took a deep breath and said loudly: "Brigadier General Gugri Estanba! The Deep Sea Horn is located in a mysterious alien plane, and the Dao Marker of this plane is now in our hands! The passage of the plane is so small that your ship cannot enter it at all! If you want to join the chase for the Deep Sea Horn, we can count you in for it! But we will never hand over the secrets in our hands! Although the magic guide ironclad is strong, it is impossible to keep us!"

What Caterina thought was exactly what Cook was thinking, and the two pirate kings quickly came to an agreement in the shortest possible time.

Gugli was hesitating, and a silver-haired beauty came over beside him, it was Christine, the mage leader on the Santa Estaba, and after she whispered a few words to Gugli, Gugli's face turned cloudy, and he pretended to laugh heartily twice: "Very good!

The Sant'Estaba got out of the way, far behind the three ships, and continued the voyage, this time in just one and a half days.

At dusk, when the sun was almost set, the fleet was guided by the red-haired queen Caterina to a clear blue sea.

You must know that this place is located in the center of the Golden Sea, and the nearby is a deep sea with deep blue and gray, but this sea area looks like it has returned to the shallow sea area.

"Do you see the island ahead, the plane passage is there!" As soon as Caterina finished speaking, the whole person flew out, and I don't know what technique she used, the slender figure stepped quickly on the sea, leaving only a circle of ripples to prove her footprints.

Sivi used the Flying Technique, and Natalia flew with the power of the Epic Sword King's Wind Walk, still holding Freya in her arms.

The eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers. Soon, Cook, Thomas, the Gurger and the silver-haired beauty Christine aboard the Santa Estamba all arrived on this desolate and remote island.

Rounding a small hill, there was a magical stone column, one thicker in the middle, and eight smaller pillars around it.

Each pillar is carved with intricate patterns that are not simply ornamentation, but contain mystical powers.

Sivi was keenly aware that the silver-haired beauty who was walking with Gugli had slightly lit up her eyes, and she was deciphering the secret of the patterns engraved on these stone pillars, obviously a magician.

If Caterina wasn't deceiving, then these stone pillars were equivalent to a stable spatial teleportation circle!

This is not a teleportation circle in Xiwei's mage tower that only exists between various floors and underground chambers, but a teleportation circle that connects two different planes!

There is no doubt that there is great value in it!

"The key to open the passage must stand on the stone pillar in the middle! The other people who want to enter choose a stone pillar to stand on it! There are eight stone pillars here, and you can only teleport eight people!"

The green wolf did not come, and Cook, the king of the sea wolf, and Thomas, the high-ranking magician, were the only two candidates.

"There's only one of us!" Karuru, Katarina's only trusted first mate, must be on board the Red Tulip, and she is the only one allowed to enter.

"The two of us!" said Sivi briefly.

"So it looks like you've left three positions for us?" Gugli signaled to the sky, and soon a knight appeared beside him.

When Sivi opened the Eye of the Silver Moon and looked over, the knight was dressed in light armor, with a sword at his waist and boots shining with a bright magical aura.

"The way to open it is very simple, this little girl stands on the middle stone pillar and drips her blood into the groove of the stone pillar, only Francis's bloodline can activate the plane channel teleportation!" After the Sea Wolf King Cook finished saying the opening method, he and Thomas stood on the stone pillars in the westernmost and southwestern directions.

Caterina chose the stone pillar to the southeast, and it is clear that the two pirate kings are hiding a lot of valuable information.

Sivi and Natalia also chose the stone pillars in the east and northeast directions.

The silver-haired beauty herself stood between Thomas and Katerina, and Gugli and the heavily armed knight stood on the last two pillars.

There was no look of loss or dissatisfaction on Gugli's face, and Sivi, who had completed the foundation of emotional magic, found that the son of the Marquis of the Holy Norman Empire seemed to be very sure that he would be able to obtain the "Horn of the Deep Sea", the most mysterious treasure of the legendary powerhouse Francis.

Natalia gently placed Freya on the central stone pillar, and Freya stood obediently on this stone pillar, waiting for an unknown fate.

"Let's get started!" It was getting late, and the island was soon covered in darkness.

Natalia's sword slashed slightly, bringing up a wind blade that cut a small wound in Freya's wrist with precision.

Freya bent down, letting the crimson blood from the wound trickle trickle down into the small groove.

Despite the constant exposure to the wind and sun, this groove is as clean as new and free of any dust.

When Freya's blood flowed in drop by drop, the stone groove seemed to turn into a desert, greedily absorbing all the blood, leaving no trace.

However, a faint white light began to emerge from the top of the central stone pillar.

Cook's eyes lit up: "It worked! It seems that this little girl is indeed Francis's daughter! Keep bleeding, don't stop!"