Chapter 217: It's like, open champagne! (2/4)

The shark was moving rapidly ahead, as swift as lightning, as fierce as a hungry wolf, enough to make all the fishermen of the South China Sea fearful.

If you ignore the shark's rapid action and just run for your life, it does have a fierce momentum.

However, behind the shark, a huge moray eel emerged, and it rushed through the sea like a pitch-black lightning bolt, and the churning waves rushed out of the sea, bringing up a trail of snow-white waves.

Sharks flee, eels chase, they all have wings and are unable to fly.

However, after chasing the ironclad shark for a while, the moray eel was slow to react, and its real target was not the shark in front of it, but the group of humans in the sky.

"Woo————"

Raising its head, the giant eel unfolded its huge mouth, and the monster that could manipulate the waves and cause the sea to whirlpool let out a roar of rage, causing the invisible sea to swirl around it and form a huge whirlpool.

Ian had no doubt that in the next moment, the power stored in the vortex would turn into fountains and sharp arrows of water, surging towards them like a torrential rain flying backwards, covering the entire sky.

However, at this time, he did not feel the slightest worry.

Because a pale blue point of light appeared on the horizon.

The point of light shot from afar, and the clouds were torn apart, revealing the night sky behind the oligostars.

It only took a few breaths for the body of the point of light to reach the sky above this side of the sea.

Viscount Grant and the Aether Armament Zhenglan, who is in good condition and only has some traces of lightning burning on some of its armor, have arrived on the battlefield.

The situation is clear.

Before Viscount Grant reached the second level, the safety of Harrison Harbor depended on the support of Bishop White Mist alone...... When the viscount reached the second level, the old bishop took a back seat and returned the defense of Port Harrison to the local lord without a single reservation.

And Viscount Grant did not live up to this trust and hope, although he only stuck to the original territory of the port on the surface, resisting the attacks of the natives again and again, but secretly contacted friends in the imperial capital to work hard to develop secretly, and finally saved money and accumulated a whole artillery brigade, which reversed the offensive and defensive trend of the Great Sequoia Forest area.

Of course, there have been cases of the Totem Lord harassing them along the way, but Viscount Grant has always been able to drive the Aether Armament and repel them again and again.

He has never been defeated.

The so-called good fighter has no great merit, because Viscount Grant won so much that few people would think that this noble lord, who usually did almost nothing but drink and enjoy, was a serious martial nobleman.

But now.

Because of the arrival of Viscount Grant, the giant eels couldn't help but dive into the sea, and the stirring wind and rain waves were also calmed down a little.

This giant beast was obviously so jealous of the viscount that as soon as the other party appeared, it took a defensive position.

The Viscount didn't care about the giant eel's attitude towards him, he glanced at the battlefield now, and when he saw that Ian, Gose, and Esengard were all alive and well, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: [Teacher, you're okay. 】

The aether-armed megaphone could not make the viscount's voice clear, always with a dull feeling of canning.

"Not good. Ayles, now is not the time to say hello. ”

Although Master Gosai's words were smooth and clear, the feeling of weakness could not be disguised: "You didn't solve Patrick? Then we're going to run first. ”

[He was hit by my sword, and now he is probably still trying to keep his blood from turning into hot steam, and he won't have time to trouble us in a few minutes]

Hearing that Master Gosai could still speak, the viscount nodded slightly, he looked at the giant eel under him, and his expression was arrogant: [The sea is the home of our Grant family - there is no need to shelter the army, shelter the city, the abyss lizard whale located in the sea, when have you ever been afraid of other magical beasts? 】

As if sensing the viscount's disdain, the huge body of the Tenglan Spirit churned in the sea, stirring the whirlpools with annoyance—for a while, dozens of large and small eddies gushed out within a few thousand meters of the surrounding sea.

In the distance, the shrill chirping of the Spirit of the Drum Wave also sounded, and although the giant beast that could trigger the thunder light was temporarily repelled by Viscount Grant, it was not seriously injured.

Now they hear the call of their companions, and the two giant eels will gather together to fight the enemy.

In addition to this, the viscount suddenly raised his head and looked around at the dark clouds around him...... Although there is no evidence, he can be sure that Patrick, who was badly injured by him before, is also in the middle of the rush.

[Tsk, three to one, or even four to one, it's still a little tricky......]

He muttered to himself cautiously, and then asked in a loud voice, "What about the crocodile? I just sensed its essentia fluctuations? 】

[Report its location!] 】

"It's dead."

And Ian didn't hesitate, he didn't hesitate to raise the crocodile brain marrow crystal in his hand: "I drove the armor and slew the spirit of the mountain tide with the assistance of Master Gosai!" ”

When he arrived, not only did the action of the aether armament pause, but even the eyes of Master Gosai and Isengard on one side were focused on the young man.

They looked confused, as if they hadn't figured out where they were helping Ian.

However, when Master Gosai, who is proficient in human affairs, saw the light golden crystal nucleus in Ian's hand, he immediately understood, so he spoke: "Yes, Ayers, that crocodile dragon has been killed by our joint efforts, and the corpse is under the sea, so there is no need to worry!" ”

Only Isengard was left in the daze—the pirate Andor even understood it before Master Gosai, after all, their daily life was more or less like this.

[This is really ......]

For a while, Viscount Grant couldn't say anything except be shocked and inexplicable, and he even repeated it blankly: [Just dead? Is it that simple? 】

- Fighting with him for decades, with each other's advantages and disadvantages, against the indigenous co-owners for so long...... Actually died like this?

He had a mixed emotion in his heart...... Of course, it was not a pity, but he really wanted to open the champagne to celebrate, shouting 'Good death!' But now the serious situation is not very supportive.

For the Viscount's words, the young man couldn't help but sigh - how is it possible, of course it is not easy to kill the crocodile!

But there's no way Ian can explain to the other party that he's a prophet who can see weaknesses, and that there's a double lineage, right?

After saying this, Ian made a small bag out of his robes and hung the brain crystal on his waist - he might have to fight or run away, and it was not easy to move with such a thing.

He was going to find an opportunity to deal with the brain crystal briefly—unsurprisingly, Ian, who was also an earth-type sublimator, could condense it into almost the size of a fist.

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