Chapter 508: Seeds of Doubt

"This demon warship is really a good thing, it can be driven here from the border of the Bambul Sea in just two days. There are even some formations above that I can't understand, it's really a miracle, a miracle. An old elf excitedly held a magnifying glass and observed on the demon battleship, "I have been doing the formation in Avila for more than 30 years, and I haven't seen which goddess's miracle this belongs to......"

"There are no goddesses in this world anymore."

"Nonsense, we are all worshippers of the goddess, otherwise how can we help you take this battleship?" The players on the side were noisy, and they heard that the players who jumped into the sea had already eaten their specialties in East Kurla, and they didn't want to stay in the pirate camp.

The main thing is that the camp of the Avila pirates is too broken.

Carlos only cared about building his house high, and he didn't build the shacks where the pirates lived.

Hearing the words of these players, Carlos asked in a deep voice, "You are from Gaia?" ”

"Well, I said you should check it quickly, no problem send us to Kamaki first, I heard that there are fireworks there at night, and I can't see it if I go late."

"That's it, it's said that the orcs specially made special fireworks to thank the brave." One player muttered, "It's not something you can see every time. ”

Orcs?

Thanks to the brave?

Neil, who was clubbing, frowned.

Didn't the Kamaki Islands be affected by Vivien's self-detonation?

What the hell are the orcs they saved...... Who?

Edith glanced at Neil, then walked over, patted him on the shoulder, and then pretended to be fine, and said to Carlos in front: "If it weren't for the help of these brave men, we really wouldn't be able to take this ship, do you see if it's ......?"

"Leave them behind and celebrate with us, since we helped us grab this kind of boat, we should be thankful." Carlos kept his composure on his face as best he could.

He had listened to the radio and already had a preliminary impression of the battle.

A group of 100,000 brave men, posing as demonized people, went to the sea camp of Tara. That is, the stronghold of the Bambur pirates.

This is a place where the rebels dare not go, these demonized people actually went openly, and at the same time took an A-class demon, a B-class demon, and drove ten of the best warships to the waters of Avila and helped Edith perform a show.

Only 10,000 of the 100,000 were finally brought back, but instead of regretting it, they were in a hurry to go to Kamakhi.

Do they want nothing else?

Or did Edith give them some promises?

Carlos had not been a pirate for a day or two, and he did not believe Edith's explanation at all, because the broadcast was already preconceived.

He subconsciously thought that these brave men must have other plans, as long as they are the opposite, they must be right.

"Come on, let's go to the camp square together, we're feasting guests today! A night of partying! Carlos raised his hands and smiled like victory.

Since Carlos was willing to entertain, Edith didn't have a big deal, so he glanced at Neil, and then went to the camp square with many brave men.

On the other side, Tara was furious, Lavanini was lying on the ground dying, paper could not contain the fire, and the ten demon warships were pulled away, which was soon reported to Tara by other demons who were looking for Sallina's whereabouts.

In the hall, Draver stood trembling in the middle, still wet.

The reason why he was able to stand here so quickly was that Tara sent someone to find Sallina, only to meet Draver, who was floating on the sea, holding a plank.

"I really didn't think that those demonized people on the seventh layer of hell couldn't swim, and under the first impact, many demonized people fell into the sea, and then they couldn't climb up. The second impact directly knocked into the protective formation, mainly because Sallina herself was provoked, and she put her skills indiscriminately, so ......" Draver was really embarrassed to say.

Sallina's operation is really rubbish, because of the failure of the advancement, she can't control her demonic energy, and her emotions will fluctuate with the battle.

"Can she still break the formation on her own?" Tara patted it lightly, and all the plants around it instantly withered, as if it was evacuated by Tara, "Lavanini, this is the demon you recommended to me, I am still thinking about how many things I left you in the first place, how could you not develop." Can a person with this kind of brain develop? ”

"Lord Tara, I won't excuse myself, Sallina has worked hard all these years without credit, and this time it must be calculated. It's also that we are not well prepared, if it is not from the seventh layer of hell to demonize people, but from the eighth layer of hell, the succubi will fly, and they will not fall into the water. "A few demons pouted, anyway, the dead friends are not dead and poor, they have put all their forces in Odesan, and at the same time supported a large number of rebels, and have formed a trend of encirclement along the coast of Odesan.

In just a few days, Otexa can become a paradise for demons, and when the time comes, those rebels will be demonized, and in a few years, Australia and New Zealand will be able to turn into a demonic continent.

At that time, Dellas will never mention the Northern Continent again, the Northern Continent that he has operated for so many years has not been put aside by death, and after so many years, he has not been able to completely occupy it.

Hearing this, Ravanini's face turned green.

It's also a succubus, he thinks he has a brain, and it's definitely not the kind of succubus who has a beautiful brain but is not easy to use.

But this time he really miscalculated, when he returned to the eighth layer of hell one day, wouldn't he be collectively defeated by the succubi?

Thinking of this, Lavanini fainted.

……

Players knew they had done something big, but no one thought it would be so important.

They directly provoked the battle between the eighth layer of hell and Tara.

That's not the point though, the point is that the rum at Avila Pirate Camp is really authentic.

In addition to rum, the desserts here are also a must, so it's no wonder that these pirates don't have good teeth.

They are keen on high-calorie food, after all, at sea, one may starve to death if they are not careful, so they will eat good food on the shore.

"Why don't you plant sprouts? I'm telling you, it doesn't take much water...... "A player who has drunk high is teaching the pirates sailing experience, "Of course you have wind attribute ores, arrange the formation, all the sea areas can be reached in a few days, and you are afraid that you will not be able to eat?" ”

"Cheers, you don't understand this......" The pirates and the players quickly became one, and Carlos's last suspicion was led astray by these players who only knew how to eat and drink.

Why are they all okay?

I obviously drugged the food, why didn't it work?