The calm sea suddenly set off a wave that was higher than a wave.

Sensing that the speed of the ship was significantly hindered, Yorick frowned and hurriedly picked up the binoculars to check. But at this moment, he was like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body froze.

"That's, what's that?"

Six high-order water elementals stood above the water facing the direction of the coast, howling into the night, setting off an increasingly restless sea breeze. The tide, which had fallen silent with the night, seemed to be stimulated and surged at a very fast speed.

Rumble!

The waves, which had suddenly tumbled several meters high, slammed into the bow of the ship, lifting Yorick's car high into the air with a deafening roar.

"Damn!" the sudden violent jolt made Yorick almost throw off the deck without standing still, and when he heard the sound of the telescope falling into the water, he clung to the guardrail and gritted his teeth, "Quick! Put away the sail and slow down immediately!"

"No! absolutely not!" Above, the hysterical cry of Rivigaz smashed down like rolling thunder under the almost life-size horn bonus.

Yorick's brain buzzed, he poked his ear hard, and looked up impatiently.

"Yorick, you shit! Don't you see what they're trying to do with my statue?

Yorick raised his eyebrows, his big nose trembled with anger, and he raised his head to retort: "But ......"

"No, I'll give you two choices, either protect my statue or you just go and feed ...... Ahh

Most of the people who pulled his body out of the hot air balloon and leaned out of the hot air balloon, Rivigaz shook his fist and howled with all his strength, causing the two entourages who dragged him to prevent him from falling to the surface of the sea were finally exhausted from exhaustion, only to hear the sound of tearing trousers, and before he could finish speaking, the rich man fell straight into the churning sea.

"Send someone to get the rich man up. Yorick held his forehead and sighed deeply, although Rivegazi's love for the sculpture that had been ridiculed by the residents of the bay for many years made him feel helpless, even disdainful, but with people's money to help people eliminate disasters, thinking about the upcoming retirement, Yorick could only bite the bullet and continue to speed forward.

However, the further forward you go, the greater the swelling of the waves, and in the face of the tidal impact of a drop of nearly ten meters, few of these huge warships can cut through the waves and go straight head-on. Most of them had difficulty controlling their direction, and even the deafening sound of ships colliding with each other could be heard from time to time.

Yorick, though experienced, did not dare to throw off his fleet and plunge headlong into enemy fire coverage.

Holding his breath and pressing forward, Yorick suddenly noticed a harsh sound mixed in with the howling sea breeze.

Are they digging statues? Is there really something in there?

Bloodsail's actions, as well as Rivigaz's overreaction, made Yorick instinctively aware of the anomaly. But soon, the sound of the rig cutting through the rocks was drowned out by the sudden surge of waves ahead.

The huge waves of more than ten meters made the sailors on the ship can't help but let out a burst of exclamations and shouts, and Yorick quickly retracted his attention, shouting and ordering the sailors to take position in front of the guns.

Ever since he saw those six large terrifying water elementals, he had already understood that there was one or even several extremely powerful spellcasters on the other party's ship, and the other party had the power of the tides, and it must be as simple as scaring them off or hindering them from moving forward. Seeing that his side was about to enter the range of artillery fire, the other side suddenly set off a huge wave of tens of meters, and there was no doubt that this was obviously about to do something.

Yorick didn't want to sit still, he wanted to throw the ship up in the waves, and at the same time as the waves threw the ship up, he would give the opponent a few shots to blast their arrogance!

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Seeing the six water elementals set off waves of tides that were higher than one wave, almost completely disrupting the enemy's formation, Tessaith was already a little numb with horror.

It wasn't until Lanlos called out to him that he came to his senses.

"The power of the water elemental is running out, get ready, my spells won't reach that far, and the rest is up to you. ”

Finally it was my turn.

Tesses took a deep breath, and with the idea that he must not be embarrassed in front of this bastard guy, he personally operated a nearby cannon: "Young men, open the eyes of this mage uncle!"

Listening to the passionate shouts of the Blood Sail Pirates, Lanlos shrugged his shoulders indifferently, controlling the six water elementals to exert their last strength to set off a huge wave of mountains and tsunamis.

The huge waves soon came to the front of the Gulf Fleet, and seeing the leading dozen or so huge ships being thrown high, Tesseth immediately grabbed the ropes. The moment the waves fall back, the opponent's ship will quickly advance a certain distance due to inertia, and it will not be able to launch an artillery attack due to the violent turbulence, and the blood sail will definitely be able to take the lead!

Rumble!

The deafening roar suddenly exploded in the sea ahead, and the waves that rushed into the sky reflected in Tesceth's eyes, making him involuntarily shrink his pupils.

Was it the enemy's shelling? In the midst of a huge wave, it took advantage of the difference in height to take the lead? Who was it? Who was so desperate?!

Boom Boom –

Before Tesseth could figure it out, a succession of artillery fire rained down, and the waves of the blast approached the fleet one by one.

Ah——!h

Only a few terrible wails were heard, and a loud boom was heard, and a scorching fire suddenly shone on the frigate not far away.

Hit!

"Fuck the eight lambs of the king, fire!"

Compared to Yorick's urgency, the first round of artillery bombardment, which had been deployed long ago on Bloodsail's side, was obviously shocking.

The sound of artillery fire was continuous, and the sides of a dozen or so ships shone like stars, and the roar of thunder tore through the night sky, speeding towards the chaotic fleet hundreds of meters away.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunsmoke, and after a moment of silence, the sea was full of flowers, white spray and orange flames.

"Haha! Don't stop, bang him!"

Clearly capturing the smoke and flames on many of the other party's ships through the telescope, Tesse's grievances instantly subsided, and he laughed out loud with excitement.

At the same time, the second round of shelling, almost without pause, was already in place.

After the water elemental set off its last tide and lost its power, Lanlos jumped off the Red Mist, magically propelled a small boat towards the island behind it like a speedboat.

Don't look at the fact that Tesseth is happy to beat the water dogs now, but when the Gulf Fleet eases up, the exponential suppression of firepower will definitely soon force the firepower of the blood sail to retreat again and again.

Nearly half an hour had passed just now, and it would be able to hold on for another twenty minutes at most, but there was no movement on the sculpture side. Could it be that I'm mistaken? Or is the timeline of the world changing in detail?

No, he used his Eagle Eye to accurately capture the hot air balloon carrying Rivigaz. The rich man ran out regardless of his own safety, which made Lanlos more confident. But why? Why hasn't it come to fruition yet?

With the artillery fire behind him and lingering doubts in his mind, Lanloth soon reached the shore of the isolated island. Although it is said to be an island, it can almost be seen except for a few tropical trees and a giant sculpture.

Dozens of pirates and a few drilling rigs surrounded the island, giving it a crowded feel.

At this point, Rivigaz's sculpture is no longer in its original form. The auger drilled several holes of different sizes and depths in his chest, abdomen and lower body one after another, and the whole was full of holes.

Seeing this, Lanlos's brows furrowed slightly. The sculpture in Treasure Bay is just a small easter egg in the game, he doesn't remember it very well, and he doesn't have an accurate impression of where the treasure is hidden. But it's such a ghost place, even in the game, it's impossible to deliberately stop and explore carefully.

In other words, it is very likely that the impression is that I accidentally glanced at it from the flying mount.

So......

Lanlos raised his head to look at the weird and ugly face with a big grin, and hurriedly called out to several drilling rig workers: "You guys, don't move together with the rig." ”

Before a few workers came to their senses, a huge translucent palm suddenly fell from the sky, and in their terrified shouts, it accurately grabbed everyone and slowly brought it to the top of the sculpture's head.

Such a movement naturally attracted everyone's attention, and after seeing that the person who came was the unprovoked mage uncle, they turned their eyes away one after another, and continued to be busy with the things in their hands as if nothing had happened.

Nonsense, even the Admiral of Blood Sail can't provoke an existence, how dare these people have an opinion in this elf face?