The light of dawn pierced the darkness, reflecting a vast fleet of oceans heading west. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Ryan, how long is it until we get to Quangang in the West Sea Country. ”

On the huge hull, Leonecy, the commander of this fleet, stood at the forefront of the warship, overlooking the huge waves that were broken into waves like a blade by the hull like a blade, and was thrown away in an instant, overlooking the vast and boundless water world, and a pride to conquer the ocean arose.

Beside him, a young man wrapped in a hooded robe and unable to see his face took out a strange vessel from his arms, and the power of magic turned into a ray of white light hovering on it, forming a star map, and the young man looked at it and said, "General, at the current speed of the ship, it still needs an hourglass hour or so." ”

"An hourglass. Leonnathiruo frowned: "It's too slow, the speed of the fleet's sailing must be accelerated, we must land in the West Sea Country before the return of the West Sea Country, capture the largest port city in the West Sea Country, Quangang, and greatly weaken the Sea God Domain." ”

"Have the mages of each ship cast wind control spells to speed up the ships. ”

"But this will consume too much mana for the archmages, and when they reach the West Sea Kingdom, they won't be able to release many spells. ”

"Nothing. Leonarness interrupted Ryan coldly: "Reaching the Port of Springs at the hourglass before the return of the sea god is a victory." ”

"Yes, I'll let you know. Ryan said suddenly.

How did General Leonnaciro know that the sea god of the Western Sea Kingdom had left?

Why is it a victory to reach Quangang at the hourglass before the return of the sea god?

Thinking of the conquests of empires in the past, victory or defeat is often decided at the top before it even begins.

They are but pawns in the fulfillment of God's will, and they can obtain endless glory according to God's will.

He cast a teleportation spell to make his voice reach a hundred giant ships.

The mages stationed on the ship all performed their wind-making spells, and the speed of the fleet suddenly doubled.

At this speed, in just half an hourglass, the most powerful fleet in the Western Sea will reach the Western Sea Country.

Leonasy had already seen the light of day.

As long as the ocean of the Western Sea Kingdom is conquered, there will be no one who can stop the southern naval forces of the Barron Empire.

He licked his lips, and through the sea breeze he seemed to smell a smell that made him shiver.

It was the blood and fire that burst from the clash of swords, and the wails of countless people.

On the largest port in the north of the West Sea Country, Ao Shen, dressed in a style that does not have half of the oriental atmosphere, and is more like a nobleman of the Barron Empire, stands on the shore with his hands in his hands.

Under his feet are endless waves, and lurking in the underwater and rear ports and towns are the forces that he has spent nearly a thousand years weaving in the country under the suppression of the Dragon King, and the pirate forces controlled abroad are also coming one after another.

Ao Shen looked up at the sky, and the scene of the destruction of the dragon country in the north under the bullets of 10,000 people flashed in his mind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into the shadow of the princes and nobles and warriors under the rule of the Barron Empire, and the promise of His Royal Highness Mahinanu, the lord of the Barun War, echoed in his ears, as long as he cooperated to merge the West Sea Kingdom led by the West Sea Alliance into the Barron Empire, he would become the sea god of the entire Barron Empire.

This is the god of the sea in the Barron Empire.

Thinking about the rich and vast land of the Barron Empire, with a population of nearly 10 million under the rule of a principality or province, as such a powerful civilization of the sea god, it simply exceeded his expectations, before meeting with the Barron gods, his biggest vision at that time was just to take over the position of the Dragon Monarch of the West Sea Kingdom, and in the long run, he would become the leader of the West Sea Alliance for nearly a hundred years.

There is a difference between this small name, the position of God, and the promise of the gods of the Baron.

However, none of this is possible in the West Sea Country.

The crown prince of the mortal kingdom, the king can succeed to the throne after his death, even if the king lives a long time, he will die, and one day he can be the king, and Ao Shen, who is the crown prince of the dragon... Facing the reincarnation after the "longevity of the dragon" and "longevity" of his father, King Longjun.

In other words, he can never be the Dragon King.

Is there a more miserable prince in this world?

Father, it's not that your sons are unfilial, but you don't give me a way out.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, look... There are a lot of masts, and it's the Barron Empire's Southport Navy that has come. ”

"That's the Acyril Giant Ship, legend has it that one ship can carry thousands of naval elites, at least twenty mid-level samurai, ten mid-level mages, and one high-level samurai, high-level mages are stationed, and there are two hundred ballistas on one ship. ”

"The Southport Navy established by the Barron Empire has fifty such ships. ”

"What a huge fleet. ”

Just as he was thinking about it, the attendant samurai reminded in an exclamatory voice.

I saw that the navy of the southern port of the Barron Empire was sailing fast, and before the mast came out, a huge sail was soon exposed.

Ao Shen could already see the motif on the sail representing Enlil, the lord god of Baron... Tower of Babel.

The Barron Empire's navy is here.

Huge ships came from the west, their sails waving in the morning sun, and the Tower of Babel sparkled in the morning light.

This unprecedentedly powerful, never-before-seen fleet, as if it had come out of a myth.

Before it arrived, an invisible oppression was already in the face.

The army and navy of the Barron Empire, under the will of the Barron gods, have not lost the war in the past two thousand years, whether there are gods or not.

It is really powerful, worthy of being a navy under the command of a great country and under the glorious will of the gods of Baron, Ao Shen sighed from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, he had already seen the pirates under his control, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

If you don't know the Barron Empire, you don't know how powerful the Barron is.

The Barron Empire is much stronger than the entire Western Sea in terms of region, population, army, power, and gods.

"Inform the following to prepare, and wait until the Barron Navy and the West Sea Navy are engaged before launching. ”

Soon, the North Harbor was in chaos, and the navy of the Hercynian Kingdom had seen the huge ships of the South Harbor Navy of the Barron Empire.

It stands to reason that they should have found out earlier.

The lighthouse built on the hill next to the port can not only guide the direction, but also have the ability to sweep a radius of tens of nautical miles to detect the enemy, but Ao Shen had already premeditated the mobilization of his dead soldiers to control it, only to wait until the Barron Imperial Navy approached within sight.

Ao Shen watched the chaos of the Navy with a cold eye.

Less than a small scale hourglass, the Barron Navy was already riding the wind.

The Haixi Army, which had fought many battles with the Barron Navy in the past hundred years, also barely completed its assembly.

Numerous medium-sized and small vessels are ready to go in the harbor.

"Brush!" The first twenty of the fifty giant ships of the Barron Imperial Navy swept across the harbor and pulled out a horizontal column.

One by one, the lids on one side of the giant ship were lifted one after another, revealing hundreds of ballistas inside, and the twenty giant ships were two thousand ballista muzzles, and powerful samurai and mages were densely assembled on the side facing the harbor with their blades, which was a desperate picture.

The maritime confrontation between the Western Sea Alliance and the Barron Empire in the past hundred years has relied on the maneuvering of small ships with absolute superiority in numbers in all directions, boarding ships, throwing oil fires, and attacking fireships, but now they are blocked in the harbor by the giant ship array.

Ao Yan, the commander of the West Sea, changed his complexion greatly.

Looking at the lighthouse on the high hill of the port, my eyelids jumped even more, the navy of the Barron Empire was really too coincidental.

Long Jun was not there, and the lighthouse was not able to detect it in advance.

"Order the army of the sea and land, and the shrimp and crab army directly under the command of Long Jun, be vigilant against internal enemies, and will kill those who make trouble when they are in battle... Arsonist ships attacked. With the help of the Dragon Monarch Priest, Ao Yan issued orders one after another.

In the harbor, many small boats suddenly swam out of the ships of the Western Sea Alliance.

The bow of the ship had dragon horns and iron vertebrae, and the ship was full of fire-starters, but there were no pilots.

"Sortie. The samurai commanding the arson ship waved his flag vigorously.

Hundreds of small ships charged at the Barron Empire at breakneck speed.

Leonasy sneered and conveyed his will to the entire fleet through the spiritual web of His Majesty Enlil.

"The Naga Legion attacked, killed the arson ship underwater pusher, pushed the arson ship back, and the mage legion made the wind to push the Acyril battleship forward laterally, and the ballista was ready to fire. ”

In the distance, in the rear of the fleet.

High in the sky, inside a cloud.

"Great Mashinanu, are we going to sit idly by and watch those mortals gain glory and do nothing in this war?" a man's voice echoed through the clouds, not reaching out for a minute.

"Your Highness Hodien, there is a proverb in the Duchy of Ennat, you don't need a killing blade to cut a ball of cheese, and there will be no battlefield where the god of the sea appears. ”

"Your Highness Mahinanu, there is a proverb in the Principality of Ennat, long nights are often dreamy, and I think we should do our best to attack the West Sea Country while the sea god is away, so as not to be played by the invisible and great hand of fate. ”

"Hand of Fate?" Mahinanu's voice paused, and he said with some trembling, "Your Highness Hodien, I think you are right. (To be continued.) )