"If it weren't for your uncle's sake, I would have slaughtered you"

Titaris raised his foot in annoyance, kicked the crying guy to the ground, and then pulled out his command sword angrily.

"Order the whole ship to advance, and since they want to die, then we will kill them all" Titaris shouted to the herald behind him, "Tell Baron Sùbury's 1st Squadron and Baron Rickmore's 2nd Squadron, within an hour I will see these idiots reduced to scorched earth in the sea, and if they can't, I will let them lead the team to storm the walls of the Salanders"

"Yes, Legion Commander," the herald soldier god hurriedly left

"Lord Titaris, I don't know why, I feel that this situation is a little wrong, isn't it better to be cautious" Next to him, a man shrouded in black sè robe whispered,

He was wearing a dark purple sè embroidered gold robe, the cuffs of the robe were embroidered with jīng beautiful coiled huā patterns, and the black sè hood on his head was half hanging down, just covering the upper half of his face, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly, only a sharp and white chin could be seen, and his voice was shrill and thin, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in black sè, which looked particularly weird

"Cautious?" Titaris glanced at her dissatisfiedly, with a look of fear on his face, and hesitated for a moment before asking, "Does Lord Turit have any ominous premonitions?"

"No, it just doesn't feel right"

The black-robed man god shook his head indifferently, and said in a regretful tone, "You know, the prophetic ability of our Burrows family is not so easy to obtain, I am just a trainee member, if you want to get the ability to foresee the future, you need to find at least one fateful person to do this time, I crossed the sea here, just hoping to get some clues of the fateful person from the Normandy archduke"

"Fate?" said Titaris, stunned for a moment, and wondered, "Could it be that Lord Turit suddenly asked to board the ship this time because of this fateful one?"

"Maybe it's just a trip to Cháo."

The black-robed man shrugged his shoulders and said noncommittally, the sea breeze blew, rolling up half of the black sè's hood, and lù showed a face that was absolutely sè alluring, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world, and did not cooperate with the atmosphere and environment of the war at this time.

But her demeanor is so natural that her gaze seems to see through a qiē, and it seems that méng is in a layer of mí fog, turning the unreasonable into reasonable. The delicate purple hair like satin brocade hangs down on her back, free and freehand, and her white and tender skin and elegant outfit complement each other, highlighting her huā-like face.

At this moment, her beautiful eyes, shining as starlight, were staring at the strange fleet in the distance. There was a strange look

Seeing this beautiful face, the Normandy Legion Commander Titaris, who should have felt lucky, suddenly turned pale, and with a hellish expression, he hurriedly lowered his head in fear, not daring to look in the direction where this NV man was

The Burrows family is a great lord of the continent where the Normans live, although the territory is not large, but it has something that all monarchs dream of, that is, the power of prophecy, the power of this family in that continent, is a transcendent existence, the children of the Robles family, almost all the royal courts,

It is said that according to the tradition of the Burrows family, there are only two choices for a man who has seen the true face of the nv people of the Burrows family.

One is to become the husband of this NV man, and the other result is to die of ulceration all over the body, as for what kind of death, it all depends on the hobby of this NV witch, and the NV man in front of him, known as Lord Thurit, is the sixteenth generation head of this family, the only son of the Duke of Buros Turri, the only son of the Duke of Buros Turri, Boros Turit Colin, the rumored leader of the younger generation of the Burrows family, a NV witch who coexists with beauty and danger,

"Lord Titaris, what's wrong with you?" asked the black-robed nv man in a suspicious voice, as if he was unaware, and the black sè's hood covered her beautiful face again

"Nothing, maybe the sea breeze is too strong"

Titaris's face was embarrassed, he wiped his eyes with his hand, and hurriedly covered up, "This place is about to become a battlefield, the sword has no eyes, for safety, please go back to the cabin first, wait for me to clear these incompetent guys, and then ask Lord Turit to come out."

"Well, I wish Lord Titaris a victorious start"

Turit Colin nodded, turned around and walked into the cabin at the back of the ship, and the moment she closed the mén, Turit Colin suddenly lifted the hood on her face, and her pretty face was full of cold,

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" next to her, a shìnv who had followed her since she was a child asked cautiously

"I'm going to be in trouble," Turit Colin said with a solemn face, "I don't know why just now, a gust of sea breeze blew off the hood on my head"

"That young lady is not ......" shìnv's face turned pale, and she didn't dare to say it with her little hands covered her mouth

"No, it's not so strict" Turit Colin shook his head, and said with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, "You should know that in an involuntary situation, there are only two possibilities for someone to see the true face of Burrows, and I naturally can't marry him, then he can only be a dying person, that is, we may have to be prisoners"

On the dragon's tooth flagship in the distance,

Duströnkai looked at the swarm of Normandy warships, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, these guys had no experience in naval warfare at all, and they actually took a posture of encircling left and right to move closer to the dragon's tooth fleet where they were

"Open fire" Dustrunkai coldly ordered.

"Boom"

A violent sound seemed to shake even the sea surface, and countless white smoke evaporated from the sides of the 12 dragon tooth ships, enveloping the entire sea surface, and hundreds of curved thunder gods successively sent shè, dragging cannonballs of black smoke, like meteors, swept across the gorgeous sea, and landed in the middle of the Normandy fleet, which was completely defenseless,

A huge roar rose from the thick smoke of the black sè, and a Normandy battleship was hit by the hull, and the broken wood flew sideways, and the human body, parts, and fragments on the deck were thrown into the air, scattered like broken leaves, and the flames of the red sè churned out inside the hull. This was followed by a series of explosions, like the lava of the eruption site piercing through the silent ash of the crater.

"What's going on?"

This sudden change stunned Titariston on the flagship behind, and the red light flashed, and the entire battleship was violently exploded into dozens of large and small pieces, rolling in all directions

Some were snapped off the spot with the bow and stern raised high, and then slowly chā into the water. Some of them tilted through the water, staggering like losing power, and almost collided with the battleship next to them.

The broken mainmast smashed into the seawater, smashing up a long stretch of water. The Norman soldiers who fell into the water struggled and shouted for help, however, the smell of blood soon attracted a large number of sharks, who were attacked even more terrifyingly, and the sea was quickly dyed a dark red.

"Go forward, as long as you can carry it on the ship, don't let go of the same"