Chapter 212: Naval Battle
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Agaritu saw Cleon Moretti.
I also saw a pair of transparent eyes on the "Future".
"Bernadette ......"
He looked at the "star general" who was waiting again, and she stared at him and the "death number". Judging from her expressions and movements, the other party didn't seem to know that the "mysterious queen" was on her boat.
Even he couldn't see it clearly, no, or maybe Agaritu didn't see Bernadette at all, but he knew that Bernadette was on the ship, because the moment he stopped the ship, there was a hint of obvious hostility that flashed in the malicious perception.
The fairy-tale magic of "mystical reproduction"? A hidden story with the power to "hide your true body"?
"Cinderella"?
Now that Bernadette is on board, the policy is about to change. Bernadette's purpose is unknown, but it should be partly due to the protection of the "Star General". So if she hurts Crane, will Bernadette stop it? If you hurt the "Star General", to what extent will Bernadette take the initiative to appear?
Clarion Moretti wants to go to the sea of gods and ruins in search of mermaids? Is he going to be promoted to Sequence 5? This conjecture made Agaritu once again lament the terrible speed of Crane's promotion, and that a certain sequence of the "Fortune Teller" path required the promotion of mermaids, which Edward learned through Zarathu, because the Secret Order raised mermaids, and mermaids did not belong to any sequence of "Fortune Tellers" material.
He did see mermaids a few times as he ran around the ruins of the gods to improve the map, but the creatures saw the "Death Cry" from a distance and fled in a panic.
"Open fire." He said.
The "Admiral of the Stars" stood too close, not far from Crane.
In that case, there's no need to think about avoiding it.
At this moment, the symbols and magical symbols on the bulkheads, decks, and masts of the "Future" lit up in layers, like a dense and bright sea of stars on a moonless night.
Agaritu looked at the barrier indifferently, his fingers touching the saber on his waist, and then slid down.
"Boom." He said succinctly.
Boom Boom!
Against a ship that was not yet a seal, the "Death" only opened the twenty cannon ports on one side, and the spiritual brilliance exploded wantonly.
The dark blue, massive ball of fire exploded on the barrier of starlight, and almost a single explosion dimmed the light of the entire "Future", as a special by-product of the Sequence 3 seal "Death", although these spiritual cannonballs were not comparable to the attacks of the demigods, they were far beyond the extent that Sequence 5 could resist.
Even if the "Dawn" comes, the current "Death" will not immediately choose to turn around and run away as before, let alone just a weakened low-level version of the "Dawn"?
But soon, something strange happened.
In the eyes of the crew struggling to support the "Future", their mysterious magical protection is already in danger, and the starlight is flickering and may be extinguished at any time, but in the eyes of Agaritu and the "Death", these starlights seem to be locked in blood, although each time it shows that the next shot will be broken, but each time it uses those faint starlight to support the next attack.
Bernadette is secretly protecting the ship.
She's waiting for me to retreat on her own?
That's right, generally speaking, the four kings and seven kings at sea will be in a relatively stable state, and they will not fight to the death when there is no reason to be hostile. The "Immortal King" and the "Star General" obviously do not have any direct conflict of interest, but if it is the "Mysterious Queen", then there is.
After all, when she was in Byam before, she lied to her and made her lose a lot of crew members.
If this continues, the "Mystery Queen" will definitely come to the stage to settle the old accounts.
But so what?
"Don't waste shells."
"Raise the side sail, turn the rudder to the right, and take advantage of the wind to retreat ten meters." "Then in the direction of the captain's cabin of the Mirai, I crashed into it." ”
The cessation of the artillery fire gave the people on board the "Future" a temporary respite, and the tattered starlight finally dimmed, as if it had reached its limit.
"The captain is amazing." Frank Lee praised, "I can hold on so much." ”
Crane couldn't help but nodded, according to his estimation of himself, he could probably block three or four shells with all the means just now, and if he couldn't leave immediately in the interval between these few rounds, he would definitely be in danger in the subsequent bombardment.
And the "hermit" Gardelia actually used the barrier formed by these arranged symbols to resist more than twenty shells, and this strong strength is difficult for Crane to look at.
If I really can't stop him, I'll go to the Source Fort and forcibly force him back with the "Seagod Scepter...... Crane was ready.
But he thought of the eyes that were watching them somewhere on Future, and he was a little hesitant to do so.
At this time, Gadelia did not know that the respect of the crew and the "world's" assessment of her own strength were rising rapidly, and she had no time to care about the outside world, her palms were pressed on the windowsill, and there was a little starry light around her body, which seemed to correspond to the bright sea of "Future".
Woo!
The wind rose out of thin air, the sails adjusted themselves, and the "Future" did not decrease but increased its speed without the control of the sailors, and flew away from the "Death".
Crane looked into the room where mysterious eyes were watching the deck during the day, and saw that the windows there were rattling with the wind blowing in the slightest.
The sailors shouted happily: "The 'Death Cry' has retreated!" ”
This exclamation made Gardelia turn her head suddenly, and she saw the "Death" retreat with great naturalness and agility, turn the bow of the ship, look in the direction, and crash directly into it with incredible speed!
The distance of a few hundred meters was fleeting, and the sharp collision angle of the "Death" was in front of Gardelia's eyes in the blink of an eye. Gardelia saw the Immortal King's lips move slightly, and the voice had reached her ears.
Her reflection had already appeared in those blood-red eyes full of malice.
"I haven't let you go yet!"
The words came into the minds of all the crew members at the same time, and the words with an eerie laugh kept echoing, sometimes like the language of the Northern Continent, sometimes like a spiritual word with malice, sometimes hoarse, sometimes chaotic, sometimes like babbling, sometimes like singing, and the sailors on the deck fell to the ground one by one, forcibly covering their ears, but still twisting and struggling in pain.
Some of the Extraordinary began to grow fish scales on their bodies.
Crane was also affected, and felt that his mind was suddenly filled with all kinds of thoughts, some good, some bad, some bright, some dark.
They are unusually complex, and when combined with the changing voices of speech, they create a sense of bulging that threatens to blow your head.
Crane's face contorted slightly, and the less obvious flesh buds twitched beneath the skin.
If it weren't for the whispers of the "True Creator" and the cries for help from Mr. "Door", if it weren't for the fact that every time he crossed the gray fog, he was similarly devastated and already possessed a certain amount of resistance, Crane would have held his head and crouched down like the "toxin expert" Frank Lee beside him, and his expression was hideous against the pain caused by the terrible laughter.
Crane noticed that Frank's face had some short brown hair, and his whole body seemed to change in the direction of the giant bear.
The bulge in Crane's head suddenly eased a lot, and he finally had the strength to look up.
The barrier needs to be opened again...... All the magic lines have gone silent...... It takes ten seconds for the emergency barrier on the side to open...... It's too late!
Looking at the approaching ship, only one last voice remained in Gardelia's mind—
It's too late!
The blade of murderous intent was about to touch her cheek, and Gadelia closed her eyes, desperately increasing her spiritual indoctrination.
At this moment, a torrent of information swept in, and the amount of knowledge that would directly explode in the head of the low-level extraordinary person who carried it rushed towards Agaritu who was close at a glance.
At the same moment, a mysterious glow envelops the entire ship, hidden under the starlight of Gardelia, appearing inconspicuous and restrained.
The already crumbling "Future" suddenly bloomed with light, as if countless white feather-like fragments of light fell, and all the crew felt much more relaxed in an instant, whether sharp or hoarse, the terrifying laughter did not weaken, but it seemed to distance itself from everyone at once, coming from a more distant place, looking empty and illusory.
Mysterious reproduction, fairy tale magic: "The Ugly Duckling"!
The starlight barrier lit up again, and it reopened the moment before the collision touched the Future!
Rumble!
The two ships collided with each other, and the Starlight Barrier collapsed under the impact angle of the "Death", and slammed into the side of the "Future", almost knocking it all over the sea!
The ramming angle of the two ships touched.
The crew of the "Death" collectively let out a cheer before realizing that their actions had been OOC again. Once the number was too large to accurately control everyone's reactions, the "disfigured puppet" hurriedly controlled its clothes and hands and feet, and jumped into the "Future" along the collision horns, heading straight for the people who were still affected by the demon's whispers.
The men rushed towards Gardelia, at the sailors and navigators, and fought with them, but bypassed Clion Moretti.
There were casualties on board the "Future" immediately.
The torrent of knowledge entangled the "Death Call" and Agaritu, and his mind suddenly had a lot of inexplicable knowledge.
Agaritu looked at the chaotic flood of data and knowledge, and while resisting his own mutation, he once again took out the treasure of Bernadette Gustaf's special attack from his pocket:
Russell's Diary.
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"Hey, what's going on?"
In the chaos, a golden head emerged from the cabin of the "Death", like a hamster probe, Anderson looked left and right, and suddenly saw the big ship shining with bright stars.
"Hey, that's the Star General and the Future! They're fighting with Death Numbers! Anderson was startled, and immediately made a small calculation in his heart, "I have been on the Death for so long, and the Immortal King has no intention of killing me or firing me, and has been letting me do chores and watch my bad luck...... Of course, I said on my resume that I was here to wash the deck...... But it's not a way to go on like this, I'm the first adventurer under the demigod of the five seas, and I've been doing chores for the king of pirates, how can I continue to be famous in the five seas? ”
"But I've worked on the Death Story, and this experience should scare everyone else!"
Anderson immediately realized that now might be a good opportunity to escape, he threw away his plate with a cheer, whistled, happily jumped on the ramming corner, and ran briskly: "I'm going to fight too!" ”
The blonde hunter burst onto the Future laughing, kicking a man in the crook of the leg, causing the crew to fall to his knees and dodge the sweep from above, before he hurried towards a tall, furry crew member, grabbing the apple at his feet and preparing to smash it directly into the knife across from the crew.
Apple struggled for a moment: "Tsk! ”
It flew out and slammed into the back of the Demon Sailor's knife with precision, smashing the handle scimitar open.
Anderson scratched his head: "Was there any movement just now?" ”
To no avail, the tall crew knocked the enemy down with a single punch, and then picked up the tumbling apples all over the ground, shouting not to run.
Anderson saved his life all the way, and the demon sailor, who he had stopped several times in a row, looked at him, and Anderson quickly folded his hands and apologized:
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't see you!"
He ran quickly to a gold-rimmed glasses that looked good and could not be messed with, ran behind the man, and shouted:
"These people are dolls!"
"There's only one person with a seal! The seal is a little wooden man! ”
All the crew members of the "Future" perked up and began to carefully search for the "little wooden man" that Anderson called it. He suddenly frowned when he saw the gold-rimmed glasses beside him, his eyes looked at the two unobtrusive "death" sailors in the distance and others, and stretched out his hand:
"That?"
Anderson was startled—even himself, it would take him minutes to find the puppet among the layers of dolls—and he looked over there and saw a small wooden figure flash into the sailor's pocket, and Anderson immediately shouted, "That's right! That's it! ”
"It's the seal of the Immortal King, and it has the property of being alive!"
The grim-faced Gelman Sparrow removed his hand from the "Eyes of All Black" that had been decontaminated, and the layers of black lines in his eyes disappeared, and the spirit threads of everyone on this ship were unconsciously fluttering towards that corner, and that corner was also the center of the spirit threads of all the crew members of the "Death", like a spider in the center of a spider's web!
"This is the seal of the soothsayer's path......"
Crane was wary.
Is it brought over by the aggregation feature?
One of the crew members of the Future suddenly turned to Anderson and let out a scream, and the waves and wind blades suddenly pounced on the hunter. Anderson immediately summoned dozens of fire ravens as a majestic spiritual force erupted from behind him, intimidating the crew and making them lose sight of their eyes and forget to flee. The fire crows slammed into the crew member who was suddenly controlled, instantly reducing the crew member to a charred corpse.
Anderson looked back at the serious gold-rimmed glasses in surprise, smiled heartily, and tried to high-five the other party: "Happy cooperation!" ”
Gold-rimmed glasses dodged.
Anderson's outstretched arm spun in the air and unembarrassedly began to straighten his hair and apron.
"It's amazing, what do you call a friend?" He said hello.
Gold-rimmed glasses looked Anderson up and down with knife-like eyes, and a bloodthirsty and furious aura emanated from him.
"Gelman Sparrow."
TBC
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Anderson: I don't have a salary for my part-time job, so I'm struggling.