On the island, after learning that his Hydra had escaped from injury, Taklia's face suddenly changed.

Earlier, he received a request for help from the Fish-People, saying that other Fish-Men had invaded their waters, but Taklia didn't think much about it, and directly sent his own Hydra to the rescue.

On the one hand, it is because the fishmen in this sea area are attached to him, and the people who do things for him and move him naturally want to take action.

Otherwise, how else would he mix in this sea area?

On the other hand, it is with the idea of bringing that group of fishmen under his command to increase his combat power.

Unexpectedly, Hydra went and fled back with serious injuries.

"What the hell is going on? The fish-men hurt you like this? ”

At this time, the hydra was in a state of lethargy, and traces of blood could be faintly seen in his mouth and nose, which made Taklia's face full of disbelief.

He was under the impression that no unit could threaten his Hydra except for the elven dragon and the lizardman clan's behemoth.

And this time, it's just to clean up a group of fishmen, how can it hurt like this?

The hydra could not speak, so naturally it could not answer Takria's question, and could only let out a low cry of pain.

At this time, Taklia was shocked and angry in his heart, and hurriedly ordered the patriarch of the Fishman clan to come and see him.

However, after a few days, he never recovered, which couldn't help but make him feel anxious.

"Damn it! What's going on? ”

After a period of entanglement, the uneasiness in his heart finally drove him to send his Black Sail Fleet and Harpy to investigate the situation in the nearby seas, and at the same time confirm the situation of the Fish-Man Clan, hoping to gain something.

But it's a pity that Taklia's Black Sail Fleet has already met the worst opponent for them within two days of going out!

The heavy guns of the main ship spewed fire, and in the roaring sound of cannon fire, one after another the black sail battleships directly turned into a wreck on the sea.

Standing on the deck of the war, the main flagship of the East China Sea Fleet, Xia Qi, who was holding a telescope to watch the battle, had a slight surprise on his face.

Although he thought that he would play easily, he didn't expect it to be so easy!

"This dark elf's black sail fleet is a bit unsuitable."

Hearing this, Eric Meyelton, who was standing next to Xia Qi at the time, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

He can't pretend not to have heard this!

"Your Majesty, with all due respect, those battleships on the other side are nothing more than ordinary battleships with the skin of a black sail battleship."

"Oh... How do you say that? ”

In the previous all-out war, Xia Qi actually didn't fight Eric Mountton's Black Sail Fleet seriously, and by the time he arrived on the battlefield, the opponent's Black Sail Fleet had already fought with Li Ji's dwarf fleet until it ran out of ammunition and food, and there was not much combat power left.

So, for the "Black Sail Fleet", he was limited to knowing.

He knew that the dark elves had such a special fleet, but he had not seen the strength of this fleet with his own eyes.

Looking at Xia Qi with a curious face, Eric Murton pointed to the wreckage of the black sail battleship opposite and said: "The black sail battleship of our dark elf clan has to be made of spirit wood that is more than a hundred years old, and then let the elf craftsman chisel the corresponding spells everywhere on the hull for blessing and drive it with elemental power. It would take more than ten years to build an ordinary Black Sail Battleship, and the Black Sail Battleship on the opposite side, let alone a spell blessing, its hull is not even a spirit wood! It's not worthy of being called a Black Sail Battleship at all! ”

"What did you just say?!"

At this time, Xia Qi always felt as if he had heard something terrible.

"Its hull is not even a spirit wood, so it is not worthy of being called a black sail battleship at all!"

Eric Multon, who was suddenly interrupted by Xia Qi, repeated what he had just said.

"It's not this sentence, it's the one that goes forward."

"Do you want the elven craftsmen to chisel the corresponding incantations all over the hull for blessing, and drive them with elemental power?"

"Further on."

"The worst one has to be made of spirit wood that is more than a hundred years old?"

Xia Qi: ......

"Are you saying that your Black Sail Battleship is made of spirit wood that is more than a hundred years old?! Such a big ship, so much wood, all of them are spirit wood?! ”

"yes."

Eric Menton nodded as a matter of course.

"A hundred-year-level spirit wood is the minimum requirement, a three-hundred-year-level spirit wood is the standard, and generally a spirit wood of more than five hundred years can be used to build the main warship. Of course, if you want to build a stronger battleship, it is best to get a thousand-year-level spirit wood. ”

At this time, Xia Qi didn't know what to say.

"What, do you have any left of the Blacksail Battleship now?"

As soon as this topic was mentioned, Eric Mountton, who was very proud one moment, was heartbroken the next.

"It's all sunk, including a main flagship that I made out of thousand-year-old spirit wood."

Really, even Eric Moonton had a look of pain on his face when he talked about this.

"Well, the wreckage of that ship has been fished out, right?"

At this time, Xia Qi's voice was a little trembling.

Eric Moonton shook his head and said, "No." After that, Your Majesty, you all know, how can I go to fish for the sunken ship, and I can't do it. ”

"Then you should have told me earlier!"

At this time, Xia Qi could be said to have a painful look on his face.

You must know that in Great Xia, a hundred-year-old spirit wood is a rare material, which is used to make magic staff and high-level elf magic arrows, and ordinary elf magic arrows can be used for twenty or thirty years of spirit wood!

The best batch of spirit trees in Great Xia at present is only four or five hundred years old, and even three hundred years old spirit trees are in the minority, and there are more than five hundred years of spirit trees in the year, except for the elf ancient tree, there is no other at all.

At this moment, Eric Moonton is no longer able to be described by the word rich in Xia Qi's eyes, but is simply crazy!

People need money to build ships, but your shipbuilding is simply fatal!

By the way, if Arthur Wang is here, Xia Qi will definitely scold him.

If you look at people, they are all elven civilizations, how come they have spirit trees that are three hundred years, five hundred years, or even a thousand years old, and why are you so tired of even making a few spirit trees that are one or two hundred years old?

People are more than people, and they are simply angry individuals!

For this matter, Arthur Wang is actually relatively innocent, because even from the first day he joined the game, to the time he opened the world fragment from the golden treasure chest and mutated into an elven civilization, and was finally swallowed by Xia Qi.

In this whole process, he has developed for more than 400 years.

Besides, the spirit wood is a special plant, and it is not something that can be had from the beginning.

According to the slow development speed of the elven race, he only started to do it when he was almost three hundred years old.

In this way, at that time, the time for his elven civilization to plant and cultivate spirit trees was less than a hundred years, how could it be possible to give Xia Qi a five-hundred-year-old, or even a thousand-year-old spirit wood?

This wave is really too wronged.

Looking at Xia Qi's expression that was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe, for a while, Eric Mountton's mood actually became a little strange, and even the feeling of pain in his heart was reduced a lot.

"What, Your Majesty, in fact, the Black Sail Battleship has been damaged to that extent, under normal circumstances, the spells engraved on the inside have all been destroyed, even if the wreckage is fished up, it will basically not be of much use."

"Is that so?"

Xia Qi looked incredulous, and always felt that Eric Moonton was coaxing him.

"Such a large piece of spirit wood, if it is broken, it can't be used?"

Faced with this problem, Eric Moonton also has a bit of a headache, this kind of thing is difficult to explain with a half-understood layman.

He organized the language for a long time before he began to explain.

"There's a mantra at that. To put it simply, a special repair spell is engraved on the inside of the Black Sail Battleship, and this spell makes the spirit wood that built the entire battleship all integrated. If a part of the spirit wood is damaged, then, as long as there is enough mana or elemental power to drive it, the spell can be triggered to repair the damaged part. ”

Speaking of this, Eric Menton first breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "But it is precisely because of this integrated repair spell that once the entire Black Sail Battleship is attacked by a huge attack and cannot be repaired, it will cause all the characteristics of the spirit wood to be destroyed, and then completely scrapped. However, under the condition of sufficient energy, it is basically impossible to completely destroy a Black Sail Battleship, after all, our Dark Elves' Black Sail Battleship, in addition to being able to automatically repair the damaged hull, can also prop up the shield to resist attacks. ”

In the end, Eric Moonton didn't forget to brag about it.

The meaning of what he said just now was already very obvious, that is, to tell Xia Qi that if he hadn't run out of ammunition and food at that time, and wanted to destroy his Black Sail Fleet, it would be a complete dream.

All in all, Xia Qi also has a preliminary understanding of this black sail battleship.

He then asked, "Then according to your statement, don't you have a lot of high-grade spirit trees, otherwise how would you build such a large-scale Black Sail Fleet?" ”

"Well...... this"

Hearing this, Eric Multon suddenly showed a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Actually, we dark elves don't have the talent to grow and cultivate spirit trees."

"Then where did you get so many hundred-year-level, or even thousand-year-level spirit trees?"

"Robbed."

Eric Menton explained, "Although we dark elves can't plant and cultivate spirit trees, other elves in the same world as me can, so every time I need spirit trees, I go and grab them. ”

"Ah......h

Xia Qi really didn't expect that Eric Murton would actually play with cutting leeks. For a hostile force in one's own world, they only plunder, not exterminate.

If you need resources, you will go to loot, and then let the opposite side develop slowly, and when the opposite side is almost recovered, you will loot again, and so on.

The advantage is that those resources are mined or planted on weekdays, and they don't need to worry about it at all, and they don't need to consume their manpower and material resources, but the disadvantage is that the resource acquisition is unstable, and if you are not careful, those leeks may also backfire on them.

Most players who seek stability like to occupy their own territory and then plant or mine.

However, the situation of the dark elves is special after all, and Eric Multon himself said that the dark elves do not have the talent to plant and cultivate spirit trees.

Asking other elves to help them cultivate it is also a helpless thing.

But now the situation is obviously different, they can't cultivate, but Xia Qi can!

And, because of the particularity of his civilization, he directly annexed the entire world where Eric Munton's civilization is located.

In other words, the native elves who were constantly cut leeks by Eric Menton have now been merged into his world.

It's just that I don't know where it is.

"Eric, you should have an impression of the general location of those elves, right?"

To this question, Eric Menton replied directly without thinking about it: "Yes, Your Majesty, those elves and I are separated by a sea area, on a continent. ”

As such an important point of resource acquisition, how could he forget.

However, with the words spoken, Eric Mungton quickly realized something.

"Your Majesty, do you say?"

"That's right, those elves should be in this world now, but you don't have to worry about this matter, I'll let Arthur Wang deal with it later."

Now that he has arrived in his world, Xia Qi does not plan to let the other party continue to be cut by Eric Mountton, directly swallow them, and then cultivate and plant them by Daxia himself, which is more convenient.

Eric Moonton doesn't have a problem with this, but there is one thing he feels he needs to remind.

"Your Majesty, although that group of indigenous elves has been harvested by me, after all, it has been developed for thousands of years, so it is actually not so easy to deal with."

"Well, don't worry about this, when the time comes, I will let Arthur Wang take the elven dragon there."

Xia Qi, who said this, seemed full of confidence.

The elven dragon is the patron saint of the elven race, and even for the dark elves who are traitors, they have a strong deterrent power, let alone other elves.

Against the elven clan, bringing the elven dragon with you will already have a three-point advantage.

Eric Moonton can be said to have a deep understanding of this, and that kind of deterrence and reverence is completely derived from their blood, which makes people unable to resist at all.

And in the gap between the two of them, on the sea, the black sail fleet of Taklia had been completely defeated by Xia Qi's East China Sea Fleet, and then the army did not stop, advancing towards the island where Taklia was located.

According to this efficiency, Xia Qi made a simple calculation in his heart, within three days at the earliest, Great Xia's army would be able to reach the outskirts of the island in Taklia at the earliest, and then launch a landing operation!