Gawain pressed a hand on Leng Xin's shoulder, transferred her anxiety and fear to himself, and then used the power of illusion to dispel it, "Lord Leng Xin, are you okay?"

Leng Xin didn't notice the change in his mood, but just observed the model battleship more intently, "This ship can't see the outside place, how can you know that it's not going in the wrong direction, and it won't hit something?"

Ordinary ships will have observation rooms on them, and Leng Psycho naturally imagines this model according to the battleship she knows.

“...... As long as you have a compass, you can't go in the wrong direction. "Nie Xing was a little speechless, didn't the servants of the gods even know this kind of common sense?

Nie Yue's face turned a little paler. She didn't expect that Nandao would encounter such a strong enemy, "How many such big war ships are there?"

Nie Xing shook his head, "Not only this kind of big ship, but also other small ships, forming a fleet and attacking together. Our water barrier already covers all the Emerald Reef routes, and even the Hurricane Slash can't do much damage to the hull. As he spoke, he tapped his hand in the air a few more times, and a whole fleet of model ships became formed, "I have also tried to attack behind the fleet, but the two ships at the end of each of their fleets are turned upside down, and as soon as they find our people, they start attacking with artillery." ”

"Since this ship is metal, it would be most appropriate for the Extreme Cold Mine Desert to send someone. Leng Xin withdrew his gaze, Lian Zhiming was a priest of the Divine Palace, so he should not object to his opinion. But he was exiled to the Imperial City by the Extremely Cold Mine Desert, and it is still a question whether he can help over there.

Lian Zhiming did not answer, and the old monk sat in a fixed position, neither agreeing nor objecting.

"If you want me to say, the most important ones to send troops are the land of Ze and the Elven Forest. "Even if Xie You is talking about serious things, his tone is always careless. Duanmu and Yonghe looked at him coldly, and Xie You said, "Hey, it's not because the Fire Clan has a grudge against the Water Tribe! You think about it, the South Island is full of sea, of course, it is best for the Shui Tribes to go, and the elf Sen Leng is not close." ”

Duanmu Kazuyong is much more serious than Xie You, "Of course, our country must obey the orders of the imperial city, but if people are sent to the South Island, the security of the country cannot be guaranteed." ”

"What do you mean, saying that our Flame Nation took advantage of the fire to loot and occupy your land?" Xie You slapped the table and glared at Duanmu Kazuyong angrily.

Originally, it was something that everyone knew, if Ze Zhiguo sent troops, the Flame Country would do 100% of it, and Xie You was so righteous and awe-inspiring, but Duanmu and Yong had no words to refute it.

Leng Xin rubbed his temples, "Don't make any noise! Xie You sit down, now you are discussing the affairs of the South Island!"

"Lord Lengxin," Nie Xing finally made up his mind, "I came this time, in addition to passing on the situation in the South Island, there is one more thing to do. "Father has sent him to the Imperial City desperately, and judging from her cold-hearted attitude, she is willing to help Nandao. Then as long as the two of them become a family, other countries will have to send troops.

Say. ”

"My father had a pact with your father that the next generation of Austronesian lords would be married to the masters of the Imperial City. Nie Xing said word by word.

"What?!" Don't talk about being cold-hearted, Nie Yue didn't even know there was such a thing, "Brother, what you said is true?"