In order to prevent Slark from doing crazy things for her again, Slices chose to compromise temporarily, the Holy Grail was already in her hands, and she was not completely restricted from her freedom.

Morphlings are still waiting for her on the reef. She can't give the Holy Grail to the Morphlings, otherwise Radiant's combat power will be greatly increased, which will be detrimental to her people.

It's a hard choice. Perhaps, it is no longer a simple multiple-choice question.

Lifting the cloth bag open, a dazzling golden light suddenly revealed through the cracks, such a light is not as unsightly as before for the current Silkys, it is warm and warm. Presumably, it will become more difficult for her people to look at directly.

Slices walked in the direction she had come, and she wondered why no one had stopped her along the way, and wasn't she afraid that she would return to the South Coast with the Holy Grail?

As she grew wester, she found a secluded spot and buried the chalice and cloth bag in the damp mud and sand, ready to go to the morphling to explain something. She can't go back, and I hope those allies don't get me wrong.

"What are you going to do?"

The sudden sound startled her, and Srichis turned sharply, only to see that it was Slark.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I don't know what to do anymore, I don't want to hurt either of them. Silkis bowed her head. Although she couldn't imagine how much effort and price Slark had to pay to get the Holy Grail back.

It is better to bury it in the mud and sand, what the Fish-People regard as glory has already made them lose too much.

"I know you're struggling, but no matter which side you're on, I'll never hurt you. I won't stop you if you're gone, and I'll stop all the soldiers who want to hunt you down to the island. ”

Silky seemed to understand something, he was secretly protecting her all the way, otherwise she would not have made it to the shore so smoothly.

It's hard to imagine what Slarda would have convicted if he had found out!

"No, I'll be back in a moment. There were also people over there who were worried about me, and I went and told it that I was fine here, and that I would come back when I let it go back. Slices turned and swam into the sea, not noticing the slight change in the expression on Slark's face.

In the sixty years of being in the sunken prison, some emotions have long since faded away, but for her, they have never changed.

Who is that man? Slark admits that he is jealous.

He wasn't going to take a look, there was no need. Slark sat down and looked at the place where Srisys had just buried the chalice, and felt as if something had been sealed in.

Blowing in the evening sea breeze, Slark took the first knife from his waist and held it in his hand and stroked it carefully, as if he were wiping a precious fragile object. He was thinking about something.

Why did Sriches suddenly come to the Gloomy Isles? Moreover, he was alone. She didn't know that the Holy Grail had been lost, and in such a situation, she was still a sinner in the eyes of her people.

It couldn't be just to find him, just joking, thinking too much, right? Looking for Slarda? What was the reason? She came, and she didn't say a word of her own.

Since it's neither, what is the difference between such an act and seeking death?

...... Die?!

"No!" Slark snapped. He stood up and paced back and forth dozens of times, until at last he stopped, glanced at the place where the chalice was buried, and found a shell to place on it.

Then, he tore a strip of cloth from his clothes, carved a line of words on the strip, and wrapped it around the Encore Blade.

"Brother, I can only be sorry for you......" Slark muttered, only to see that in the distance Slices had turned back, but Slark inexplicably wished she could leave.

The Morph Elves immediately rushed back to the headquarters of the Iron Sail Fleet, and Slices was in the enemy camp, and the rescue work was urgent, but how could he get people back safely?

Slices said that she was okay there, can you believe it 100 percent? Ask her when she will come back, and she doesn't give a definite answer, how can this be the slightest bit fine?

"Commander, Silishis is trapped in the Gloomy Isles, asking for instructions!" After thinking about it for a long time, the Morphling still reported this matter to Cuenca, even if the Fish-Man Legion threatened Slimis, there was no way, if this was a problem that only war could solve, then go to war.

"What's wrong with Silriches? What's going on? Haven't you been by her side all the time?"

"Yes...... It was my momentary negligence, and when I reacted, I realized that I was guarding a mirror image of her. "It's hard to say that the morphling let Shrisis go, so I had to make up a pretense.

"She went there on her own, and no one escorted her......? Can't be impatient, can't be impatient...... Slices should have a telecommunications trigger, I'll ask what's going on. ”

Subsequently, Cuenca received a message from Silkys that there was no need to worry about her and that they should not start a war. As for the reason, not a word is mentioned.

Naturally, Silishes hoped that the two sides would never go to war, and that it would be best to live in peace. However, the Fish-Man Legion is not so easy to handle. They had just received a man who could use the Holy Grail, and they were reorganizing their morale, sharpening their guns and swords, and choosing a day to attack the South Coast.

As everyone knows, Srissis has secretly hidden the Holy Grail, and if they really want to go to war, without the Holy Grail, and they are still on the shore, I am afraid that they will suffer heavy casualties. But Slices couldn't stop Slarda, the contradiction between them and humans was deep-rooted, and it couldn't be eliminated by persuasion.

One day, Slark brought another chalice for Sriss. Of course, this is certainly not called the Holy Grail, it does not have the function of a real Holy Grail, but it is extremely realistic in form, and Slark secretly tells Silkh that it is a fake in the human jewelry store.

"You stole it?"

"Will I buy human stuff?" said Slark with a smirked smile.

Slices realized that Slark had left a stereotype in her mind, and she didn't think it was possible to buy it. But she was still very moved in her heart, Slark really thought about her, so that at least she still had the "Holy Grail" in her hand and would not be suspected by the fish.

Seeing the beauty smile, Slark couldn't help but grin, maybe this is the best thing in life.

Of course, Slark omitted the fact that he had climbed a mountain to get into the city, bypassing Radiant's scouting guards.

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Finally, the day inevitably came, and on a cloudy night, Slarda led the entire army of the Fishmen Army out to attack the south coast.

As if they had foreseen that the Fish-Man Legion would attack, the Iron Sail Fleet had set up an array at sea early, and the embrasures of the artillery were all aimed at them. It was Silkys who sent the news back to the Ironsail Fleet, and she couldn't sit idly by as her allies were about to be attacked.

As soon as Radiant Fang knew that Silkis was among them, he didn't dare to fire easily, for fear of accidentally injuring the allies. The fish-man army didn't have so many scruples, the front row took the lead in charging, but only heard a loud bang, a row of splashes several feet high burst on the sea, and the fishmen let out a burst of screams, and the row that rushed up almost didn't survive.

"Hehe, technical responsibility, this wave is still okay. Banderru was maneuvering a trap in a boat behind him, and suddenly found himself talking like a fish-madman. Regardless of it, he saw the location of Slicis on the radar map, and informed the other allies of this information: "Save it or not, seize the moment yourself!"

"The position is too deep, there are still many people in front of them, and there is no rescue ability for the time being. The navy in front of the Radiant Array consulted with each other, adjusted the angle of the barrels, avoided Stiffis, and prepared to fire.

The first attack of the Fish-Man Legion, the other party was not painful, but he lost the combat strength of dozens of people, Slarda couldn't help but suspect that it was Silis's ghost, she knew that the war would eventually break out, so she colluded with Radiant early and prepared to annihilate all the Fish-Man Legions.

"Why don't you use the Holy Grail?" Slarda asked.

"Because ......"

"Boom!!" There was another loud bang, and a fire cloud exploded on the left side of the fish-man legion, and several fish-man soldiers were killed and wounded, and the formation of that piece was no longer controllable.

"Charge, charge me! Don't spare any strength, get on their boat, they won't be your opponents!" shouted Slarda amid the sound of artillery fire, and the fishmen were not afraid of death, and the formation pressed forward at a rapid pace.

"Answer me!" Slardar asked Slices again.

Sriches holds the "Holy Grail" in her hand, and some are hesitant, "because ......"

"Because that's fake!" Slark suddenly interjected, "I'm surprised, right? I've already stolen the Holy Grail, the real Holy Grail, I've already given it to Radiant, my good brother, you're done!"

Slarda's eyes widened, his face burned with uncontrollable anger, he raised his heavy trident, and just as he was about to stab it, Slark pushed Slices away, "Brother, do you still have the strength to deal with me, don't you go to deal with those navy!"

Thrissis was pushed several meters away from the water and swept into a soft whirlpool, only to see her figure swim uncontrollably towards the Iron Sail Fleet, until she rounded the battle line and reached the deck, where the Morphlings rolled over in waves.

"You're not hurt, are you?" asked Cuenca.

Syriss shook her head, and then told the details of what had happened. Cuenca learned that Slardar wanted to use Srisis to deal with them, but Srisis only verbally agreed, but did not really obey. She wants peace on both sides, but is that possible?

Slardar was afraid that the Radiant had a holy grail, so his two generals Leviathan and Medusa went out and spared no effort, and the petrified gaze instantly sealed the ship and the people on board in the stone layer, the secret serpent jumped back and forth among the enemy troops, and the sharp arrows flew away, and the huge waves crashed into the ship, and the sea began to tremble, and from the deep sea stretched out the tentacles of the god of the abyss, swept the ship into the air, and then twisted it to pieces.

The Radiant's combat power was dwindling, and in order to confront it, the commander of the Iron Sail Army's fleet resolutely stood up.