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"Sir?"
"Sir!"
"Sir Wolfram!"
The noisy voices in his ears kept echoing, constantly tugging at Wolfrang's scattered thoughts and focusing them again.
"Huh? Is this...an illusion?"
After feeling the concerned looks from the guard captain, mage, and other subordinates gathered on his body, Wolflang subconsciously touched his face and body, and couldn't help but feel a little confused about the current situation. After taking several seconds to understand the situation, he finally came to his preliminary conclusion.
"Sir, please give the attack order!"
Only then did Wolflang notice that he still maintained his sword-drawing posture, and that the bloody harbor in the distance was still in a state of chaos and open space. It only took a few rounds of artillery fire from the fleet to destroy the entire island. Turn into hell!
So, everything just now... was indeed an illusion!
While feeling a little pity, the cruel smile appeared on Wolf Lang's face again!
"All in..."
The order to attack was once again stopped midway. Without any warning, Wolfrang's hand drawing the sword suddenly stopped. He threw the sword aside as if it were a shoe, and pulled out the telescope as quickly as possible.
Then, as if he had seen an extremely terrifying monster, Wolflang suddenly took a few steps back, his clothes wet with cold sweat without realizing it, but he kept mumbling something in his mouth.
"Devil Battleship...Devil Battleship!"
No one would laugh at Wolfram's gaffe, because as the fleet moved forward, more and more people began to notice the monster-like four-masted Sea King-class sailboat docked in the port of Bloody Harbor. !
Although the standards of each country and each camp are different, the standard main warships used by most navies are basically three-masted sailing ships with the iconic three masts, and this three-masted sailing ship is already recognized as a maritime Overlord class battleship.
However, if there is such a super-sized, giant battleship with four masts that is one size larger than a three-masted sailboat, what would people call it?
The answer is: Emperor level!
Faced with such a terrifying emperor, one must either choose to be killed or choose to rise up and resist!
"Fire...fire quickly!"
"Don't fire! The entire fleet obeys the order, turn around, and leave here, immediately, immediately!"
The first attack command was issued by another adjutant of Wolf Lang in panic, but almost at the same time, Wolf Lang, who was still sitting on the ground, jumped up from the ground with a "swish" , the voice was full of energy, and there was no confusion or fear in the eyes. Instead, it seemed to be announcing to the three armies that our victory was in sight!
"Raise the sails! Raise the sails!"
"Turn around and leave the port! Quick!"
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Wolflang's recovery also allowed the entire fleet to regain its backbone. No matter whether it is an emperor or some savage beast docked in the Bloody Harbor, the people of these fleets are ultimately loyal and obedient to their inspector, Wolf Lang!
After Wolfrang's fleet sailed away, on the shore of the Bloody Harbor, the figure that made Wolfrang trembled appeared again. He smiled happily, then turned into a burst of blood mist and flew into the distance. Only his muttering was left in the air, still swaying in the wind:
"It seems that the destiny line of a junior has gradually begun to return to the right track. Next... is the destiny line of this junior!"
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early morning.
The stars will fade and the east will become white!
"Sir, where is our next destination?"
After the fleet left the Bloody Harbor, the guard captain knelt down on one knee towards Wolflang. His shoulders were shaking slightly. Until now, he was still frightened by the devil warship.
This guard captain was a dead soldier cultivated by Wolfrang. If Wolfrang ordered the attack, he would have no obligation to do so even if he died. However, since his commander did not lose his mind due to his desire for revenge, the guard captain would naturally be happy to protect himself. little life.
However, the next scene really scared the guard captain!
"drink!"
With a crisp sound, the commander mentioned by the guard captain, Wolf Lang, this man known for his strategy but with little combat power, the man cursed by the slavery contract, turned out to be the man buried deep in his body. He pulled out an invisible slavery contract and tore it apart in front of the captain of the guard!
"Captain of the Guard, I am free."
After doing all this, the man in front of him just said this in an understatement, as if solving the curse that had troubled him for ten years was as simple as solving a breakfast.
It was only then that the chief of guard noticed that the aura of his commander had changed. Although it was still far from being as powerful as him, it was obvious that this aura was definitely not that of a powerless civil servant. What you can have——
Spirited!
"You just asked me where my destination is?" Wolflang smiled, his eyes always staying in the distance, far, far away.
The captain of the guard vaguely remembered that in that direction, there was a country that made people talk about it——
Empire of the Undead, Nikolas!
"There is an enemy on the other side of the sea! Let's go there and take back the power and treasure that belongs to me!"
