Ian naturally didn't know what the elven pirate Andor was thinking, and even if he did, his answer would only be 'strong with psionic energy!' ’。

However, this pirate captain is not a mediocre person after all, and after sensing that the situation is extremely unfavorable and he will definitely not be able to complete the task of attacking the Nearlight, he directly chooses to dive.

This was the only right choice, because no matter how advantageous Master Gosai was, a Wind Attribute Ascendant would not choose to go into the water and fight in naval armor.

But the old man did not give up the pursuit.

"One hundred and thirty meters of water in the direction of seven o'clock, it is diving rapidly!"

In the sky, in response to Ian's positioning, the old man raised his crutches.

He aimed it at the rapidly descending armor, and the furious wind swirled rapidly in midair, and several alchemy test tubes were swept into it, causing the red, blue, and purple dust and liquid to merge with lightning and heat, sending a burst of crackling arc sparks.

【Alchemy: Fusion】

The technique of converting the ordinary substrate into a higher essentia grade was easily used by the master without a trace of condensation.

Everyone on board the Low Beam sensed that all the raindrops in the air, centered on Master Gother, were slowly evaporating in a distinct smell of ionization and ozone, and Andor in the undersea armor also stared in disbelief at the dangerous energy readings from the armor's control panel and the warning of being targeted by high-energy weapons.

"Plasma cannon?!"

He exclaimed, "I ***** (Canaan Moore's foul mouth), what kind of Imperial humanoid heavy firepower armor is this!" ”

Andor wanted to speed up, but it was already the fastest way he could - the pirate captain even pulled out the armor's elemental hearth power supply port and inserted it into his back's backbone, using his first-level essentia to additionally charge the armor's armor.

But the dazzling alchemy plasma ball, which is blue on the outside and orange-red on the core, has been thrown into the deep sea by Master Gosai, raising a white mist that soars into the sky.

Theoretically, hundreds of meters from the depths of the sea, even the alchemy plasma ball of Master Gosai's all-out efforts would not be able to destroy an armored ...... But from the very beginning, the old man did not think about destroying the armor.

It's about eliminating the driver.

Airplanes!

When the alchemy plasma ball accurately hit the light blue armor, the dense electric current overloaded all the defensive armor pieces on the surface of the armor, and a thin hexagonal shield barrier appeared on its surface, and the elemental furnace core and the pilot's essencia output at maximum power, trying to neutralize the attack of the peak level of this second energy level.

Obviously, this almost meant something.

In an instant, a terrifying lightning shock spread in all directions with the armor as the center - all the animals and demonic beasts in the surrounding seas, whether they were tracked by the natives patrolling or the creatures that originally lived in the surrounding area, all seemed to have a spirit, and then fled towards the distance.

"Ahhhhh!!hh

Inside the armor, the hapless elven pirate didn't have time to do anything, and was beaten by Ian and Master Gosai's series of combos.

Now, the armor was not a big problem, but the current that broke through the shield system and conducted into it directly electrocuted him to a half-ripe - an unforgettable pain flashed in and out of the skin and even in every nerve cluster all over his body, causing the pirates who had long been accustomed to pain to let out a terrible scream.

Immediately afterward, he fainted.

The armor, which had lost its master's control, slowly sank to the bottom of the sea, and Master Gosai also gasped, revealing a tired look: "It's really hard to deal with...... It is the crystallization of the highest technology in each country...... If I hadn't foreseen it in advance and brought a lot of materials, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to fight back this time. ”

"What's more, it's too stupid to compare the battery life with the armor."

Don't look at Andor seems to be completely suppressed by him, and he was defeated before he could attack a single time, but if there was no Ian's retribution, and there was not so much squandering of the alchemy matrix, the old man knew very well that with the power of the second energy level, it would be difficult to resist a naval battle armor in the sea.

The opponent only needs to rush to the perimeter of the low-beam with the defense of their armor and sink the ship, and then things will be terrible.

The Tempest in the Mutation is not vegetarian.

Consumed too much essentia to fend off cannonballs and fight against armor, Master Gosai staggered towards the Nearlight, having already drunk a bottle of Essence Essentia Elixir, but needed some rest before it could take effect.

And Ian was relieved to get rid of the armor, even if the danger of this operation was mostly done, and then, just wait until Viscount Grant piloted the Aether armament......

The boy's eyes widened suddenly.

He saw that Master Gosse was covered with a scarlet death aura.

- Although it is said that when fighting with armor before, and even defending against the shell attack of the pirate fleet, everyone in the entire fleet was permeated with such a dead air...... But when the fleet is harassed by ironclad sharks, and the armor has been repulsed, why is there such a thick, almost death-bound death aura on Master Gosai's body?!

What's more, this dead air is even stronger than when fighting!

"Defense! Master, defend with all your might! ”

Trying his best to admonish in the shortest possible words, Ian saw Master Goser raise his head sharply after hearing his voice, and he seemed to sense something, so he looked at the sky.

At this moment, the old man showed a stunned expression, and the potion around him shattered several bottles, causing a thick silver-white lattice defense layer to take shape......

But there are indeed certain things in this world that are faster than the wind.

For example, thunder.

Rumble!!!

With dazzling blue-white lightning lighting up at the top of the sky, a stirring thunder came from the dome, and a zigzag thunderbolt seemed to carry the fury of the sky, and blasted down towards the figure of the old man suspended in the rain!

Far more dazzling than normal thunder, the energy is denser, and thousands of strands of lightning converge into one, smashing the lattice defense before it can be fully formed, and then hitting Master Gosai.

The old man fell into the tide like a stone.

With the exception of Ian, no one knew what was going on...... Even Essengard, who has the fastest head turn, may be thinking 'lightning strikes?' Why is it so coincidental ...... the possibility of such a mistake.

But the young man had already turned his head and looked at the other side of the sky.

There, there was a tiny black figure.

He stood in the middle of a black rain cloud, a blue-white arc wrapped around his body wrapped in black carapace armor, as supple as a hound that had long since been tamed.

The blonde man stretched out one hand, and the arc that guided the thunder was still entwined around his fingertips, crackling.

Regarded by everyone as a 'mediocre', he watched with a blank face as his teacher fell into the sea, then turned his head to look in the direction of the Low Light.

The black carapace armor that covered his entire body from his chest to his neck and then his cheeks was also completely covered, and only the scarlet compound eye structure sight glasses in his eyes stared in this direction.

Staring at that person.

The cold coercion spread, causing almost everyone who was aware of his existence to subconsciously take a step back.

Only Ian raised his hand without hesitation, grabbed Isengard, who was already stunned in place, and carried the little young master who stood still and looked at the other party from afar, and jumped headlong into the already turbulent South China Sea.

All that was left was the blonde boy muttering incredibly, torn apart by the wind and thunder.

"Patrick......

"Uncle?"