The pirates of Arabi are all living people, and their ships are also conventional wooden sailing ships, which have little resistance to violent explosions. But compared to the Tomb Kings, which sank without a word, some lucky people still struggled to the shore holding driftwood.
"Who can tell me what happened?" Count Nuo's voice spread throughout the island with the increase in mana. His original arrogance and elegance were gone. Sharp-eyed subordinates may be able to find that their admiral is trembling.
"Explosions, everywhere!"
"We were ambushed!"
"There are clues about the enemy!"
The noisy response made Earl Nuo very dissatisfied. He calmed down as soon as possible. As a strong person with long-term vision, he knew that the top priority was to regain control of the team. Facing an enemy who doesn't know where they are, if you remain disorganized, it's no different from being slaughtered.
"Every ship is moving closer to the Bloody Reaver! Don't worry about the ones thrashing in the water. The lucky ones who have a whole body left behind will join us again!" Earl No tried to concentrate his remaining strength, but unfortunately this was a wrong move.
The sea surface that had just calmed down was once again stirred up by rumbling explosions. In order to ensure that no pirate ship could sail away, Snorri deployed enough mines. It was far more cost-effective to rely on this weapon to weaken the enemy than to use the lives of the tribesmen.
"Damn it! A bunch of idiots!"
During the move, one of the warships directly under Earl Nuo also sank. The loss caused by the wrong instructions caused the midnight noble to bite his lip.
"The explosion came from underwater! Those bastard cakes, can they still dig holes in the seabed?"
However, this wave of losses was not completely without gain. At least the remaining pirates discovered where the attack came from. The first round of explosions was too chaotic, and the Dread Fleet was beaten from top to bottom.
"Hidden rat! If you dare to go against Count Nodkras, I will suck every drop of its blood, and then take out the bones and hang them on the bow of the ship! You, go down and explore!"
Although Count Nuo's words were cruel, when it came to actual actions, he still did not dare to go into the water to face the unknown enemy in person. He pointed at the Fleet Combat Admiral, his most reckless and capable subordinate, and asked the vampire to go into the water for reconnaissance.
"hey-hey!"
Snorri hid on the bottom of the sea. You know, sound travels faster in water than in air. He heard Earl No's plan clearly, and a trick came to his mind as soon as he thought about it.
The combat admiral was fully dressed and took a few more breaths before cautiously entering the water. After entering the water, he did not rush to move, but first stabilized his body and observed the surroundings. He was obviously an experienced veteran.
"what is that?"
As soon as he got used to the dim underwater environment, the vampire saw a huge ball floating not far away. Long-term combat experience told him that this was probably the source of the explosion.
"The wind of death, obey my orders!"
Following a brief chant and a string of bubbles, a ball of dirty bloody energy emerged from the Combat Admiral's left hand. In addition to the blood dragon family, other high-level vampires have certain spellcasting abilities.
He maintained the spell with one hand, held his scimitar tightly with the other, and swam towards the ball vigilantly. The vampire's attention was still very focused. When he heard the sound of breaking waves behind him, he twisted his neck very quickly.
"The stone statue attacked me?"
Unfortunately, his sharp reflexes failed to save him, and this became his last thought before losing consciousness.
Snorri smiled evilly and disappeared again. He ambush the vampire on the only way between the water entry point and the mine in advance, and smashed the guy's head with a hammer from behind.
"Why is there no movement?"
Earl Nod stood on the side of the ship and stared at the sea. The five minutes from when his hands entered the water to now seemed to be the longest in his pirate career. Although this member of the Von Carstein family has masters in both magic and martial arts, unfortunately he has not yet reached the state of enlightenment in both, and the sea water makes his detection ability very limited.
"Trash, another trash!"
His face turned pale and he cursed incoherently. The combat admiral seemed to be swallowed by the sea and became silent again. Every undead on the Bloody Reaver who retained the ability to think knew that he was not unwilling to return just because he lingered in the scenery under the sea.
"You, and you, get down here! I want to see what's under the sea!" After waiting for a moment, Count Nuo suddenly turned around and pointed out the two men in the front row.
"Captain, I, I don't..."
"It was the sea, it was Mannann's anger that swallowed Mirane!"
With the combat admiral's lessons learned, the two vampire pirates who were pointed out certainly didn't want to face the unknown seabed. As undead souls who had escaped death, they were even more afraid of the possibility of eternal sleep.
"Those who talk nonsense and undermine the morale of the army will die!"
Noctilus picked up the halberd and cut one of them into two pieces directly from the shoulder. Seeing something bad, the other one had no choice but to grit his teeth and jump into the water.
"Gudu Gudu!"
After a burst of bubbles, the second vampire seemed to have never appeared in this world. Count No finally couldn't stand it any longer, and his expression was already a little out of control.
"Woo! Woo!"
Before he could make any further arrangements, several melodious whistles sounded in the distance. The dwarf fleet was approaching at full speed, and the unexpected surprises made the pirates numb.
"Ready to fight!"
Count Nuo roared with all his strength. The Bloody Reaver was heavily damaged in the explosion. The originally slow Castle Pirate Ship could not escape the pursuit of the dwarf steamer. Jumping into the sea to escape was obviously not a good option in the face of the unknown threat. At this time, there was only what they could do. It's a desperate battle.
"Whoosh!"
With the sound of breaking waves, at the end of the sea level, the ironclad ship loomed out in the mist. The image of the huge ship is a terrifying sea beast, with its mouth wide open and trying to devour the remaining soldiers of the fearful fleet.
"Oh! Look at the sea, a group of heroes burst out of the mist!"
Snorri heard the boat song again under the water, but this time it was obviously his own people singing it. The so-called "Lost Barcarolle" is widely circulated, and sailors are willing to play it before a battle to boost morale and relieve stress.
"Boom!"
This is the main gun of the dreadnought being fired.
"Gudong!"
Several shells hit the air, and one narrowly missed Snorri. It seems that despite the size of the Corsair, shooting while moving quickly is still a challenge for the gunners.
"Fight back! Starboard salvo!"
This is the call of the fleet bombardment division. Count No. developed a fleet public service system to boost the enthusiasm of his men.
"Crunch!"
While the pirate ship adjusted its direction and fired, there was also a sudden movement under the water. An undead colossus and a Leviathan rose tremblingly.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
The school was suddenly unblocked, and revenge gatherings began in the last few days. . .
