August 29th, night.

Outside the sea, Twenty miles deep sea area.

A fleet of two new first-class battleships, four new second-class battleships, six new third-class battleships, eight new battleships, and twelve old fast frigates are like seagulls with wings spreading, gliding rapidly on the sea surface.

As early as early as the morning of the 27th, these new warships that had just been "procurement" from the Kingdom of Saint-Shia left Tulum Port with the excuse of returning to the home port of Jiasica.

At this moment, a powerful fleet appeared outside the sea of ​​Tulun Port, heading directly to the Sea Urchin Bay in Lovgang. According to the speed at this moment, the fleet can reach the sea outside the Sea Urchin Bay in at most a quarter of an hour.

On the corner of a new-class battleship, Duke Ross disguised his long hair and wore a black dress, like a poppy flower blooming in the dark night. He stood at the top of the corner with his feet, opened his hands and was extremely intoxicated, and he looked like he embraced the entire sea.

The small waves slapped hard on the huge bow of the battleship. The thick bronze bow of the waves shattered the waves, making a deep roar of waves.

Fully armed, Major General Doron, who was even wearing an old-fashioned heart armor on his upper body, stood at the bow of the boat, and shouted loudly against the sea breeze that was rushing towards him: "Oh, we are about to arrive at our destination!"

Duke Ross raised his right hand high, closed her eyes tightly, and shouted loudly: "Be prepared for battle! Hohoho..., there are so many new warships, each warship is a gold-swalking monster. In this battle, at least the military expenses of these little cuties next year will be paid out!"

After suddenly opening his eyes, Duke Ross's pupils suddenly turned black, and then their pupils shrank and turned into an erect shuttle.

With long hair dancing like countless snakes, Duke Ross screamed: "I know, I know, damn Admiralty, they will never allocate even a fountain of the smallest value for this fleet that belongs to me..."

"Damn the Empire Swallows, they only know how to bully me, a poor country widow!"

"But what can I do? There is no man in the family to support me. Byron is only twelve years old. Oh, the young and tender boy of twelve years old can't support a duke family. So, for the time being, they can only let me bully me!"

"So, I can only take action myself and find military expenses for these little cuties."

"By the way, give that old guy Seajac a little color... Just be your intelligence leader honestly, interfere in Lövgang? Interfere in my private small wallet Lövgang? Haha..."

"Accelerate, full sail..." Duke Ross closed his eyes, raised his head, and screamed at the top of his throat: "Accelerate, full sail... Oh, the softies of the Kingdom of Saint-Shia, they are really good at building ships. The speed of their battleships is almost as fast as our fast frigate..."

"What have they done over the years in the Admiralty's idiots?"

On the newly 'procurement' battleships, the sailors of the Gassica squadron were busy sweating. These new warships in Santia, various facilities, and configurations were very different from the familiar Delun Empire battleships.

More sails are more complicated to operate, faster and more flexible in the ship... They are busy tightening or loosening ropes, raising or falling down several spinnakers, and controlling the warships gradually accelerated.

The sea breeze blew the white sails, "Boom, boom", the huge white sails swayed, constantly making dull loud noises.

"I am the king of pirates! Hoho!"

Duke Ross stood at the top of the corner, dancing long hair and flying long skirts. Major General Doron and other senior generals of the Kasica Island garrison were all so embarrassed that they bowed their heads without saying a word.

In the wild dock on the west side of Sea Urchin Bay, Blue Ringed Sea Snake Bill looked at Mesinglade, who jumped from the boat to the beach.

"Messing? Why are you back? Aren't you going to... to... the United Kingdom of Nice?"

Mesinglade stood on the beach, squinted his eyes and looked around: "Uncle Bill, isn't there any movement?"

"Move? What's the movement?" Bill looked around blankly, and then he quickly reacted. He grabbed Mesinglade's arm and roared in a low voice: "What are you going to do today? Are you leaving Tulun Port... or..."

Bill quickly remembered that a few days ago, Messinglade sneaked into his own affairs.

Mesinglade said that he was leaving Tulum Port, going to the family stronghold in the United Kingdom of Nice, accumulating strength and revitalizing his family, and then one day, after having enough strength, he would bring people back to Tulum Port.

Messinglade is the only remaining son of the Welles family in Tulum Port. He is the core direct descendant of the Welles family. Bill's loyalty to the Welles family is evident. He agreed to cooperate with Messinglade's smuggling fleet, and even contacted a smuggling fleet of the Welles family. At the forefront of this storm, he carried out a large-scale delivery operation in Sea Urchin Bay.

But Mesinglade's behavior at this moment was so strange that he didn't seem to be smuggling away at all.

"Uncle Bill, you have made a great contribution to the Wells family!"

Mesinglade took out a thin golden oak leaf from his sleeve. He tore it open with force. Straws of golden flames spewed out, and the golden oak leaf turned into countless tiny shining stardust and drifted far away with the wind.

"Believe me, after tonight, everything will be fine and everything will be different." Messinglade looked at Bill with confidence: "You can't imagine how much you have made to the revival of the family tonight."

Bill looked at Messinglade in a daze, his mind chaotic.

The branches and leaves on the beach were clamoring, and more than a dozen burly men wearing black robes and black armored armor and wearing black cloaks quickly arrived on the beach. Among these men was an old man wearing a black robe, wearing a black cloak, holding a black cloth package with his hands tightly, and constantly muttering words in his mouth.

"Sir!" Mesinglade bowed to the old man solemnly.

"Messinggrad, your merits tonight will be blessed." The old man stopped muttering and smiled at Messinggrad with a peaceful look on his face: "Then, let's leave quickly, while they don't notice it."

"Messing..." Bill looked at the old man and the man beside him with a messy face.

Although these guys don't have the same clothes, judging from their words and deeds, these guys are all charlatans of the Golden Oak Church.

"Uncle Bill, don't ask, and don't talk about this matter in the future. Just stay in Lovgang and wait for me to come back." Messinglade smiled reservedly: "Believe me, the reputation of the Wells family will surely resound in Tulun Port again."

'puff'!

A long arrow made of pure metal flew out of the darkness and shot into Messinglade's eyebrows.

With the muffled sound, a very thin pattern on the arrow flashed, and Mesinglade's entire upper body burst into a thick mass of blood.

"Here!" More than a dozen strong men let out a low roar. The heat waves on their bodies rolled, and the black cloak was burning, and in an instant they turned into ashes and drifted away. Their bodies were covered by red flames, and their black robes danced violently in the flames without any damage.

"Messing! What's going on?" Blue-ringed sea snake Bill watched Messinglade be killed with an arrow. His heart twitched and he roared hysterically.

In the darkness, one metal arrow after another carried a gust of wind, accompanied by a sharp tear sound.

Bill rolled on the spot, rolling on the beach in a very embarrassing manner, dodging the attacks of arrows. He cursed with hissing: "Who are you, what are you doing? Messing, Messing... Damn... You killed Messing... Ah, Ah, Wells family, I won't let you go..."

‘Puff puff puff’, more than a dozen arrows hit Bill’s body in a row.

Bill screamed and his body swelled and contracted. The extremely thin lines on the arrow lit up. A huge force exploded, and Bill's body exploded with a "boom".

On the boat, two sailors panicked and wanted to jump into the sea.

Before they could jump up, each of them was hit by seven or eight arrows, and like Bill, they were blown to pieces by the power attached to the arrow.

Dense arrows attacked the strong men surrounded by flames.

The strong men drew out long swords that were almost as high as their bodies, held the sword in both hands, and swept a large and fierce storm, storming the dense arrows far away.

"Sir, you can withdraw first!" A strong man turned around, protected the old man wrapped in black cloth, and protected him to retreat to the boat.

Nearly a thousand feet away, a little fire flashed on a cliff by the sea. With a "huh", a shell shot in the sky. With a loud bang, the shell fell into shallow water and exploded a column of water mixed with mud and sand.

The boat was shocked by the shock wave and turned into a pile of broken wooden boards when it landed again.

"Arson? The shameless Delun Empire... Since it's coming, get out!" The strong man who protected the old man roared in anger, and the red flame on his body suddenly turned blue-white, and then quickly turned pure white.

"Deren Empire? What does this have to do with the Deren Empire?" A hoarse, vague voice rang in the dark: "I will introduce myself. I am a robber from the mountainous areas... Dear travelers, please leave the valuable goods on you. We are rules, and we robbers also have the moral code of robbers. We only seek wealth and do not harm our lives!"

In the darkness, a group of fierce warriors in black clothes, black armor, black hoods, and even their eyes were embedded with two black crystals. A trace of flesh on their bodies was not exposed. They held long bows and crossbows and various swords, and in groups of three, they carefully walked out into a battle queue.

They walked through the bushes, through the grass, and on the beach, without making any sound.

The branches and leaves did not ring, the grass leaves did not ring, and the sand and gravel did not ring.
Chapter completed!