"Gudu! Gudu!"
As soon as he entered the water, Snorri sank quickly due to his greater body density. After feeling it for a moment, he quickly activated the god to descend to earth and turned into a huge stone statue in the water.
Entering the stone statue form, he no longer needs to breathe, and has become highly resistant to the huge water pressure on the bottom of the sea. As his feet touched the bottom of the sea, the runes on the legendary boots lit up, and he moved twice. The master-level passage runes allowed him to move without restrictions.
"Wonderful!"
Snorri muttered. Ever since he obtained the skill of descending from the gods, he has always had the idea of combining it with his combat boots to travel unimpeded underwater. When he returned to the old world, he once wanted to go to the bottom of Blackwater Lake to hunt for treasures, but in the end he failed.
Blackwater Lake is located in the hinterland of the mountains. There have been several battles around it. According to the Book of Hatred, there are several legendary weapons sunk in it. Salvaging sunken treasures in the lake is also a hot topic in the Mountain Kingdom.
But firstly, the Blackwater Lake is vast and has the meaning of "East Lake and the Suspicious Sea", so it would be time-consuming and laborious to search it by yourself. Secondly, my eldest brother has just purchased a submarine, so it is not suitable to go there at this time.
After a brief period of adaptation, Snorri triggered the communication rune, and the submarines that received the signal gathered towards him. One by one, they opened the cargo compartments and released the mines they carried.
Snorri tied groups of mines to his body that had been bundled in advance for him to carry, and then watched the submarines return. The mines in this trip are not enough to send the entire fleet to feed the fish, and the submarines need to make several more trips.
"Hi yo, hi yo!"
Snorri began his trek under the sea. He activated the earthly barrier given by his master, and the power of the powerful treasure erased the traces of his actions. In his stone form, he took long strides, and soon Snorri saw the shadow of the ship above his head.
"Good guy, it's a good thing that I didn't directly fight a naval battle with Noctilus!" While observing and counting in his heart, Snorri couldn't help but feel a little sad. In addition to several terrifying battleships and dense zombie skeletons, there are also two corrupted Leviathans and two undead colossi entrenched on the shore.
Back then, he had seen the power of the undead beasts that were fearless and fearless. There were so many of them this time, and if you were not careful, you might really capsize your boat in the gutter. Snorri deactivated the mines in order, placing them one by one around the undead fleet.
Undead creatures' perception of the outside world mainly relies on their hatred of the living and their desire for fresh flesh and blood. Balls without life responses cannot attract their attention.
"There is nothing unusual about the dwarf fleet except that it is slower."
"Both high altitude and low altitude are covered, and no large-scale aircraft has been found!"
At the same time, the top brass of the Dread Fleet gathered together again to listen to the intelligence. It is impossible to say that they have no psychological pressure. "Snorri Thorson, what on earth is he doing?" Every captain was thinking about the same question, but unfortunately they couldn't get an answer.
Count No's face was as dark as water, and he was playing with a gem that shone with a strange red light in his hand. This thing was called the Schwartz Harbor Gem, and it was the symbol of his status as the Pirate King.
This gem contains the soul of the great martyr of Sylvania, dating back to before the von Carstein family took over. Earl No took it with him when he left the clan as a last reminder of his former identity as "Nyklaus".
"Get ready for battle! Massive wealth is beckoning to us! My crew, sharpen the scimitars in your hands, those short stacks have thick necks! Reducing their pain will be the last thing Count Noctilus gives them. Have mercy!" The King of Ship Burial Cemetery forcibly calmed down and started mobilizing before the war.
"Phew! I'm so exhausted, I feel like I was a miner's internship back then!"
Snorri was muttering under the water, and moving the mine back and forth seemed a bit like moving bricks. He walked several times in a row. Although he was not physically tired, he lacked the concept of time when he was underwater. The loneliness and silence increased his mental fatigue.
"Hey, let's see!" Looking at the fruits of his labor, Snorri stretched and finally smiled. He did not follow the last submarine back but lurked nearby.
As a general who has experienced hundreds of battles, he knows that those mines alone cannot defeat a truly strong man. If he wants to avoid future troubles, he still needs to rely on himself and the war hammer in his hand.
There was no heartbeat or pulse in the stone statue form. Snorri fell into a long wait. Finally, the communication rune he carried with him lit up. According to the agreement, this means that the fleet is not far away.
"Ouch!"
There was a roar over the island, and several bloodthirsty ghosts fell down. Count Nuo's vampire adjutant quickly approached.
"Report! The dwarf fleet suddenly accelerated and came straight towards us!" He shouted loudly.
"Finally I can't hold my breath anymore!" Count Nuo twisted his neck and showed a cruel smile.
"I wanted to sail slowly first to confuse us, causing me to misjudge, and at the end, I suddenly accelerated and tried to land on the island for a land battle. It was simple and crude, but it was the style of the dwarves. Unfortunately, all this was what I expected!"
Count Notcras laughed wildly and stood up. He pointed his halberd and said, "Look at the sea, a group of heroes burst out of the mist!"
"Now that the waves have slowed down, lower the sails and get ready to row! Because as long as the big whirlpool trembles, the monster will wake up and chase the prey!"
The admiral started, and his subordinates began to sing the pirate ship song. The Bloody Reaver seemed to come alive. It was trembling slightly, as if waiting for its master to board the ship.
As the men quickly boarded the ship and entered the fighting position, Count No's cloak fluttered in the wind. He floated gently and landed on the top of the castle tower that served as the bridge.
"set sail!"
The pirate ships moved at the command of the Dread Fleet Admiral.
"Boom, boom!"
Before Earl No could taste the atmosphere of war brought by the sea breeze, he tasted the strong smell of gunpowder.
"Enemy attack!"
"Starboard explosion!"
"There's one on the bow too!"
"Quickly retreat!"
Sudden and continuous explosions threw the entire fleet into panic. There was no trust or tacit understanding in the temporarily formed alliance. The Arabi pirates and King Farouk instantly gave instructions to turn and flee, but this brought further explosions.
"Boom!"
Count No was still dazed, and only one spire of the Zandiri Curse was still exposed. The magic circle that provided buoyancy for the pyramid pirate ship was destroyed by the explosion, and the collapsed boulders built a new tomb for the Tomb King inside.
"help me!"
Arabi's Pirate King was flopping in the sea, half covered in blood, calling out to the vampire.
