Chapter 1028: The Anglers Are All Very Pure People, Are You Right, His Royal Highness the Prince-[610]

"The elven warships are coming, I'm here! Why aren't they using naval guns? ”

At the edge of the warring sea, on the low-flying command airship, five pairs of wheels operated the periscope device to peek into the sea battlefield, and he soon saw the Amasasia fleet entering the battlefield under the leadership of the sharks and carrying out bombing divisions, but the weapons used by these elves made the veteran of five pairs of wheels a little incomprehensible.

On the rather peculiar one-piece wooden battleships, the elven sailors were maneuvering strange weapons fixed to the deck, similar to naval guns, but made of wood throughout, and five pairs of wheels adjusting the resolution of the periscopes, and he could see the elves stuffing some strange seeds into the weapons.

This series of operations made the veterans of the other world completely blind, and they couldn't understand what medicine the elves were selling in their gourds.

Until he saw with his own eyes the gesture of the elven battleship firing.

As the armoured elven commanders swung their command swords, the weapons on both sides of the ship opened fire.

Without any gunpowder acceleration, the seeds in those "cannon barrels" were shot into the sea just by the natural energy acceleration of the wooden hull, and the kinetic energy addition seemed to be okay, but there was no explosive reaction when it landed on the water.

The five pairs watched as the fired seeds sank into the water, not knowing for a moment what the elves were going to do, but soon he noticed something strange under the sea.

The fish-people all over the sea began to spread in clusters as if they had been pumped into the water, away from the "seed cannons" that were thrown into the water, and those large seeds sprouted when they met the water, like a very wooden octopus and began to hunt frantically.

The Atlas Veteran saw very clearly, the nearest seed was like a vampire vine shaking in the water with barbed roots, piercing the body of each approaching fish-man and then absorbing bodily fluids, and in just a few minutes, the original seed cannon became a thing full of spikes like a sea urchin.

The seeds fired by the elves soon formed these "wooden mines" that floated above the surface of the sea, killing and absorbing any fish-man who dared to approach as nourishment.

When the elven warship approached, the blood-soaked seed cannons would quickly wither on contact with the hull, feeding back the energy stored in them to the sea elf warship, allowing them to continue firing this strange and vicious thing.

"Damn! Biological weapon? No, plant weapons! Today was a real eye-opener. ”

Seeing that the Amasasia fleet below successfully divided the Dagon Fishmen with this encirclement tactic, the five pairs of wheels exclaimed:

"These elves really play with the seeds."

"Where is this?"

The first mate of the bust who assisted the players in maneuvering the airship suddenly shook his head and said:

"The Amasasia fleet hasn't used their most famous and fearsome weapons of war yet, they have a special seed that can quickly grow war treants at the drop point after launch.

They were very powerful and violent, and I heard that they were the vanguard of the wrath of the Mother Forest, and that if the pirate ships were to be hit by such seeds, they would be slaughtered in the wreak of the War Tree and that their broken ships themselves would become the nourishment of the War Tree.

Elves also have a lot of special seed ammo, but they don't usually use them in normal intensity combat.

But as far as I've seen, they also have a spore cannonball that captures enemies alive, and once it hits its target, it releases thousands of slumber spores, and everyone except the elves will be unconscious if they inhale it.

The only weakness of the Amasasia fleet was its fear of fire.

After all, their warships are pure wood ships grown from seeds, but this fear of fire is only relative, and other people's ships can heal themselves, and they can't force them to stop if they don't get enough shells hit.

The Sea Elves are also protected by the Storm Queen, and they are not afraid of the storm tactics of the Dagon Fishmen, who can even take the Fishmen's storm for their own use if necessary.

In short, don't look at the number of elven fleets, but they can dominate the Misty Sea by relying on this elite style, and it is not the number of ships that limit the Armasasia fleet, but the number of sea elves.

They could make such seed ships in batches at any time if they wanted to, but the elves were one less precious egg, so the Amasasia fleet would not leave the waters of their kingdom except when necessary.

Of course, there are no guys who are not afraid of death who will run to provoke others, these sea elves are notoriously united and vindictive.

Pablo's idiot provoked people more than a hundred years ago, and he is still wanted, but Captain Bloody does have the ability, he is one of the few men on this sea who has made the elves suffer and is helpless. ”

"Is that awesome?"

After listening to the five pairs of wheels, they suddenly sighed:

"So although there are few forces in this mist sea, they are all heavyweights, right? It's very difficult for us newcomers to make a name for themselves at sea. ”

"That's hell."

The first mate of the halfling laughed and snapped his fingers and said:

"The waters of the Castile Peninsula are the territory of the sea elves, the place of origin is the mechanical navy of the Songhai people, and the storm sea to the north is the royal psionic fleet of the Plantagenet Kingdom, none of these three forces are easy to mess with.

But if you want to go to the south of the Misty Sea, you'll have to face the Great Gon Fish and the Blooddread Pirates, both of which are also very strong, but I would say that they are not very qualified compared to the Eastern Fleet of the Ancient Kingdom of Callum.

When I was younger, I traveled the Far East, and I saw the fleets of the Dragonborn.

Not only do they have huge ships sailing on the sea, but when the surface fleet is dispatched, the flying boats in the sky will also be dispatched together, and the mermaids of the Atlantan Kingdom will escort them underwater.

That's a trinity of sea, sky, and water!

They also have the double blessings of Yunlan Tianzun and Haiyuan Tianzun, and there are dragonborn admirals in their fleet who can incarnate into true dragons, and the clouds and rain control the storm are all within a snap of their fingers, that is, the dragonborns guarding their Heavenly Empire are not very willing to play with people outside, otherwise, this misty sea would have changed masters a long time ago. ”

"Ah, that sounds awesome."

Five pairs of wheels rubbed their faces and said:

"I'd love to have a chance to see it in the future"

"Look at your sister, you're addicted to listening to stories, aren't you? Hurry up and give the order to command! ”

Lao Qin's shout came from the other end of the command cabin, and he scolded with dissatisfaction:

"The elven fleet has dispersed the main force of the fishmen, and they are fleeing! Seize the opportunity to chase your enemies and help the elves close the gap and force them to flee to land! The Murphy's Hammer prepares for a sea bombardment to assist the elves in dispersing the last recalcitrant fishmen. ”

"Roger!"

The five pairs of wheels responded and immediately gave the order.

The Murphy's Hammer, the only intact airship formation with high-altitude bombing capabilities, also opened the bomb bay, of course, before projecting fire to ignite the sea, the commander on the airship did not forget to send a reminder downward, mainly to the elven fleet.

Let them come too close to each other, lest they be accidentally wounded.

No matter how much their wooden ships can heal themselves, they will not be able to withstand the ravages of heavy incendiary bombs.

The news that the Translancians were about to deliver the final blow to the fishmen quickly reached the flagship of the elven fleet, and in the command room, a blue-haired elven commander in imposing armor walked up to the deck with interest and took out a halfling telescope.

He was going to see for himself the bombing tactics of the Trancians, who had been blown into the sky by Aunt Firosil.

A few minutes later, as the Murphy's Hammer reached the bomb dropping position, black bombs that had been adjusted to the landing point of the explosion rained down on the surface of the sea like iron rain, and automatically detonated at a height of several meters above the water, causing the burning fire to rain down on the surface of the water like raindrops.

The flames attached to the surface of the water and burned, producing a high-temperature steam that instantly cooked the fish-people in the bombardment area.

This kind of destructive power is still much weaker than the ground bomb, but it is completely enough to expel the fishmen, and after two rounds of bombing, the battlering sea has become a sea of fire, making the elven commanders on the seed warship look at each other.

The elven commander with long blue hair put down his binoculars with a serious face, looked at the two subordinates beside him, and whispered:

"Our Ship"

"I can't stand this kind of bombing and burning."

A female captain shook her head and said:

"Except for the flagship of the fleet with its own storm enchantment, the other warships will turn into a mass of rotten wood after holding out in front of this kind of special fuel bomb for a maximum of ten minutes. The weakness of fear of fire is a weakness rooted in the nature of plants, and even the mercy of Mother Forest cannot bless us to maintain our fighting ability in such a fire. ”

"But on the flip side, their airships are very demanding in terms of the climate in the warring zone."

A male captain on the other side of the blue-haired commander looked at the burning sea in front of him and said in a gentle tone:

"Once we call out the storm in advance, then their airship will not even have a chance to take off, and without a large transport vehicle like an airship, how to project destructive firepower in a short time becomes a big problem.

So we can conclude that the advantage of firepower of the Translancians is terrible, but we also have our own advantages. ”

"They're not going to use airships all the time."

The blue-haired officer sighed and said:

"Aunt Firosil's report to the royal court mentions that the Governor of Translasia, His Excellency Murphy, has paid great attention to the use of engineering in the field of warfare, and that they have already built unmanned war walkers before the halflings, so we can judge that the armed airship is only a stage in Translasia's quest to dominate the skies.

Just as the Calling Storm could not suppress the Sunship attacks of the Songhai people, so one day the Amastassia fleet could only pray to the gods for protection in the face of the Trancian Rain's destructive iron rain.

The fleet must begin to change at once!

We need to complete the design and development of the next generation of warships as soon as possible, and the druids of the Castile Tree have come up with a plan to provide them with enough funds and resources to propel the experiments as soon as possible.

The Translansian idea of bombing is not difficult to imitate, and perhaps soon such armed airships carrying bombs to create the Sea of Death will be all over the continent. ”

"Yes, Your Highness."

The two captains immediately leaned down to receive the order, and then saw their highness whistle loudly, calling for their black unicorn mount to turn over and mount, and said to them:

"I'm going to pay an official visit to Lord Murphy, and the command of the fleet will be handed over to you, and I'll help the mermaids and the Transanians complete this naval battle that has ended."

"Your Highness, the Transansians are deliberately closing the gap in the battlefield, and they are trying to drive the fishmen to the shores of the Cato region."

The female captain said solemnly:

"This will definitely create unnecessary chaos in Cato, I don't know why the governor did this, but this is clearly a human affair, do we really want to be involved?"

"As you said, it's a human affair."

The blue-haired elf riding a unicorn shook his head and said:

"So we just have to do our own thing, the activities of the Dagon Fishmen in this sea area have interfered with our maritime borders, and it is the responsibility of the fleet to defeat and expel them, as for what problems the fishmen will cause next, it is not in our consideration.

The Amastasha fleet will always be accountable only to our people. ”

With that, with the neighing of the unicorn, the creature in ornate wooden armor took a few steps on the deck and leaped to its feet, carrying its noble master to the airship in the sky.

A team of Sea Knights riding Storm Ravens also escorted their Highness into the airspace, and as creatures beloved and blessed by Storm Queen Avalon, the Sea Elves moved in the air with as swiftness and grace as they did in the sea.

And as a member of the royal family, it is a matter of etiquette, and before the arrival of the Venerable, a messenger had already sent the news of the Sea Elf Prince's imminent visit to the Governor to Murphy, so when the blue-haired prince landed on the deck of the airship with the unicorn, Murphy, Tris, and Lady Dena were already waiting here.

Sea Elves, one of the three elven factions of the Kingdom of Castile, a loyal follower and follower of Avalon, the Queen of the Storm, and a key member of the Amasasia fleet.

Their royal family shares power in the Kingdom of Castile with the Forest Elves and the Moon Elves, and the blue-haired elven prince is the current naval commander of the Amasasia fleet and the son-in-law of the current elven king Querion.

It is said that this highness will marry the moon elf princess Hira Rose Garanord in a few years, which also means that the authority of the next generation of elven royal court will be transferred from the forest elves to the hands of the sea elves, which also means that the conservative elven kingdom is likely to enter a period of enterprising outward exploration, once the sea elf prince becomes the elven king, their fleet will most likely not be trapped in the kingdom's sea frontier, which is not a good thing for the other forces of the misty sea.

This kind of succession to the throne may sound like a serious matter, but after some explanation by Trace, Murphy realizes that this is a complete inheritance trick played by his family behind closed doors.

Because the royal family of the three elves is now a real family, the handsome and elegant sea elf prince in front of him still calls Prince Firosil his aunt, and before King Quilion and the moon elf queen Elenia Garanord got married, the latter had to call the former "Ernie sauce".

Huh~ Inbred marriage! It's so backward!

That is, the elves are immortal, so that genetic diseases are not so easy to break out, otherwise this thousand years is enough time for the elf royal family to toss themselves to death.

"Hats off! Governor Murphy. ”

His Royal Highness the Prince jumped down from the unicorn and took the initiative to nod to Murphy very politely, and the vampire lord also gave a face-saving salute in return, but in the next second, Murphy asked softly:

"It's not the first time we've met, right? Your Excellency, if I guessed correctly, the elven angler that my warriors met by chance on the seashore when they rescued the merman messenger in the port of Chardor was you, right? ”

"Ugh."

Murphy's straight-ball inquiry made the handsome prince suddenly embarrassed.

He looked left and right, and whispered:

"It's just leisure time, you know, I'm usually busy, and I can only take a break from my busy time."

"I know very well that I have to throw two rods in my spare time, and for anglers, the pain of seeing a beautiful fishing ground and not being able to throw a rod is amazing. I'm not one of the anglers, but I know a lot about it.

After all, my warriors must fish for two rods even at the risk of being attacked by thorn beasts, and accidents caused by such dangerous actions have become a legend in the markets of Translasia. ”

Murphy smiled and said:

"This is clearly a matter of fate, Your Highness Iverios, I am glad to see that you have become pure friends with my warriors before we officially meet, which means that the Amasasia fleet and the Transnian blooddread fleet will surely be good companions in the future.

Please come with me.

My disgraceful Pablo brother did not dare to confront the majesty of the Amasasia fleet, so it was up to me to mediate the conflict. ”

(End of chapter)