Chapter 503 I can't swallow this breath! (1/2)
‘Wow~~Wow~~~’
The sound of waves.
In the endless ocean, three magic warships were like frisbees gliding on the water, rushing forward at high speed and lightly on the azure sea.
This magic warship is 50 meters long and is lilac all over. The hull is streamlined, like a shuttle. Outside the hull is covered with a deep purple halo. There is only a mast on the deck, and a sail with a blooming silver sparrow flower hanging on the pole. The outer side of the silver sparrow flower is a circle of thorns, and outside, there are countless magic runes.
This shows the origin of these warships, which is the terrifying fleet in the Feroman Sea, known as the "Storm Silver Bird".
At this time, the sails were blown very full by the sea breeze, and the speed of the warship was even more jaw-dropping.
On the deck of a warship at the forefront, a tall and strong elf with a slightly white hair was holding a high-powered monocular telescope in his hand, searching for the situation on the sea ahead.
They received the Queen's order at 10 a.m.
The Queen ordered them to immediately arrive at the Broken Islands, drive away the Field battleships in the Broken Islands, and regain the cyclone magnetic combustion iron ore from them.
The Queen attached great importance to this operation. She gave a very detailed explanation of the details of the battle. They could conflict with the Field Fleet and could sink the opponent's warship if they had no choice, but the prerequisite was to wait for the opponent to take action first. At the same time, they had to record all this with memory crystal.
At this time, the Broken Islands had already appeared in the vision ahead, but what is strange is that there was no shadow of the Field Fleet in the island group.
On the deck, the high elf put down his telescope, turned to the high elf dressed by a magician beside him and said, "Master Feng Helun, do you feel the magic fluctuations?"
The high-elf magic master Feng Heilun is a peak space magician at level 9, the commander of the Ninth Legion of the High-elf magic battle, and is also the Queen's lifelong magic consultant.
This time, he and 300 elite high-elves battle magicians set out with the fleet just in case.
Who are you defending against? Naturally, it is the legendary magician of Field's lord, Link.
The magical heritage of high elves is unfathomable. A peak magician with level 9 plus 300 elite magicians above level 7. With the help of powerful magic equipment and magic arrays, it may not have the mobility of a legendary strong man, but in defensive position wars, it can completely compete with the legendary strong man.
This is not because the high elves care about the lust, but because they have been tested in practice. The tester of this generation is the high elves prophet Bryant.
In fact, the nearly 100 magicians sent by the High Elf to the Orida Fortress were only a small part of the power of a magic legion of the High Elf, and they did not use all their strength at all.
In the late stage of the game, facing the increasingly harsh battle situation, the high elves slowly invested in the core heavy troops. In the end, they dispatched tens of thousands of combat magicians!
In short, although the high-elf race is located on the Dawn Island, their power ranks at the top of Feroman. It is not that they do not have the ability to conquer Feroman, but after the conquest, because they are too small to be able to safely rule the various races on the mainland.
This is the lesson they learned from the magic disaster 3,000 years ago. Since the magic disaster, the high elves have always believed in the "glory and isolation" clan establishment strategy.
Glory isolate, and the racial base camp is set up on a huge island far away from the mainland to gain a strategic position of security. In this process, they face the mainland and always keep the human power of the mainland at a level that is not threatening them. If there are signs of unification of the human race, they will start to destroy it. If there are great men in the human race, they will target it according to the situation, subdue, cultivate confrontational forces, or assassinate them.
Their set is not only used by the human race, but also for all races in the mainland.
For the past 3,000 years, the high elves have been standing at the peak of the Feroman world with their superb magical power and intelligent clan establishment strategy.
For thousands of years, all ethnic groups in the mainland have been fighting endlessly, killing blood, and they are all in a mess and poor manner. However, only the high elves have been calm. Their Dawn Island has never experienced war, and their people have always lived a prosperous and peaceful life.
Every time there is a major change in history, the high elves are the elegant bystander standing outside the chessboard. They smile faintly with sarcastic smiles and look at the pitiful and short-sighted mortals on the mainland. What they leave to the mortals are all calm and gorgeous backs.
Abandoning personal prejudice, the high elves are really a very wise race.
Return to the topic.
Feng Helun was not idle either. He shook his head: "Captain Rongdan, I didn't feel any magic fluctuations. The 'Wheel of Space' also shows that everything is normal here and no one uses space magic."
Captain Rong Dan frowned, he raised his hand and issued an order: "Be alert, defend the formation, prepare for battle!"
In such places, no news is the worst news, which means that the opponent may have the means to surpass them. Once this happens, the opponent will sneak attack with the powerful magic, and they will be very passive.
The three "Storm Silver Birds" dispersed in triangles, slowing down, and the magic power between the warships was running, and a magic bond like light and fog appeared.
If it were a fleet from other parts of the continent, they would never be so cautious, but this time, their opponent was Field, and Field's lord was a legendary space magician, which was a bit scary.
‘Wow~Wow~’ the sound of breaking waves also slowed down, and the high elves on the battleship became tense.
The warships slowly advanced and approached the Broken Islands bit by bit. After more than half an hour, they approached the periphery of the Broken Islands.
During this process, Captain Rongdan kept looking around with a telescope.
Gradually, he felt something was wrong. How to say it, it seemed like something was missing, but he couldn't remember what was missing for a while.
"Master Feng Heilun, do you feel it?" He whispered. While speaking, he still looked at the sea with a telescope. The feeling of something wrong in his heart became stronger and stronger.
‘Strange, what is missing?’ Rong Dan has been the captain for more than ten years and has passed the Broken Islands many times on the way. On the endless ocean, he likes to take a few glances at the islands every time. Even though this land is very small, it can still bring him a lot of security to him who is floating in the endless ocean.
This time, he was the first to discover this spiral magnetic iron ore island. This island did not exist two years ago, but suddenly it appeared. Either the sea reef was protruding, or some big meteorite was smashed out of the sky... Wait, where is that small mine island?
Rong Dan finally realized something was wrong!
Feng Helun, who was beside him, also noticed the abnormality at the same time, and he shouted: "The Mining Island is gone!"
How is this possible?
Although that mine island is not big, it is not small. It is more than a hundred meters in size and is hard and heavy in texture, at least hundreds of thousands of tons. How could such a giant disappear out of thin air?
Two high elves stood on the deck and looked at each other. After a while, Rong Dan asked, "This magnetic island has only recently surfaced. It was originally just a reef. Do you think it will sink again?"
"I don't know, let's go and take a look." Feng Helun frowned, and he felt that things were not that simple.
Three storm silver birds slowly stepped forward. Half an hour later, they appeared at the original location of the Iron Magnetic Iron Ore Island. A group of high elves searched and searched, but in the end, they found nothing and disappeared. The mine island evaporated.
"It's gone." Rong Dan took off his hat and grabbed his dark green hair hard, but he couldn't figure it out.
Feng Helun stood on the side of the ship, his eyes glowing with silver light. He was using magic to detect the situation under the sea. He kept looking down and looking down. After watching for more than 200 meters, there was still nothing in the sea.
More than 200 meters was his detection limit. Looking at the dark seabed, he could only give up helplessly.
Such a valuable mine island disappeared like this, and anyone would find it difficult to let go.
Captain Rong Dan came over and frowned and asked, "Master, did you think it was the one from Field?"
Von Helen shook his head: "I don't know, I really don't know, I don't know what's going on."
This matter was beyond his imagination. If Field really did it, how did they do it? What methods did it? He couldn't think of it.
Rong Dan was unwilling to give up, and he directed the fleet to circle the sea, but in the end, he found nothing. Mining Island, Field's fleet, nothing.
"What should I do now?" He looked at Master Feng Helun, who had no idea anyway.
Feng Heilun was helpless. After thinking for a long time, he could only say, "Let's record all the situation here and take it back and report it to Her Majesty the Queen."
"That's all."
After the three fleets were busy, collecting all the information they could collect, Captain Rongdan issued an order: "Return!"
Two days later, the Storm Silver Bird entered the southern harbor of Chenxi Island. Half a day later, Feng Heilun brought the news to the Emerald Court of Chenxi Island and met the High Elf Queen.
He found the queen in the Magic Garden of the Royal Court, and the legendary magician Bryant was also present.
After seeing the memory crystal brought back by Von Hellen, the High Elf Queen said to Bryant beside her: "Who do you think this did it?"
Bryant spread his hands and said with certainty: "There is no doubt about this. Whether it is a once-in-a-century storm or a disappearing mine island, it is either done by Link or seen a ghost."
As a legendary powerhouse, he knows the power of this level best. Legend is extraordinary and can do many things that ordinary people cannot imagine.
Although Bryant didn't know what method Link was doing this, he knew very well that as long as he mastered the correct method, he could do something similar.
The high elf queen fell into deep thought. After a while, she said, "The other party left no evidence, it was very difficult."
The other party was too clever, and they had no reason to attack. However, such a large mine island was simply a mountain of gold and was destroyed by the other party. The high elves had established a clan for more than 3,000 years, and had never suffered such a big loss.
Chapter completed!