Chapter 92: The decision to occupy

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The battle didn't last long, as Crescent's advantage was overwhelming.

Because it was large enough, the rising Crescent overturned the three flying ships, and the crew's battle to board the ship did not encounter any decent resistance.

Moreover, the ship was small and had few people on board. The ten crew members who had not arrived were first violently pulled up and thrown to pieces, and then they were rushed onto the ship by heavily armed enemies who held knives to their necks.

But a battle is a battle, and there is no way there will be no blood.

The ship Gada jumped on looked like a flagship. The commander on it resisted desperately. Although he was stabbed through the chest by Gada during the fight, he also succeeded in leaving a deep wound on Gada's arm. .

"Made is so unlucky. I was beaten by a woman today, and I was also chopped with a knife..."

When Gada returned to the Crescent to receive treatment from Selu, he suddenly felt that the stabbing was not a loss.

The faint fragrance of Selu's body went straight into Gada's nose, and those black but soft little hands kept wandering on his arms. Gada couldn't even feel the pain, and even felt that this scene was the home in his dream. Scenes.

Obviously, Selu's medicine worked very well. Not only was Gada no longer in physical pain, but she was also very happy mentally.

Schliemann stood over the side and stared at the boat being pulled in. A question troubled him.

He saw the rising process of these flying ships. The rising rate was seriously inconsistent with their size.

It was useless to just stare, so Schliemann decided to board the ship to study.

He called Connie and boarded the dead commander's flagship.

The original crew was tied up, and Schliemann's crew was flipping the loot up and down.

"Hey, can you understand what I'm saying?"

The crew member nodded to Schliemann, whose face was filled with fear as his boss was bleeding all over the floor beside him.

"Your feather airbags are not big either. How do you achieve such a fast rising rate?"

The crew member looked confused and said: "Is it fast? We still wonder why you are so slow..."

Connie pulled Schliemann aside and asked patiently but to the point: "What parts of your ship are responsible for lift?"

"The feather air bag and the flying stone cabin."

"What is the flying stone? Take me to see it!"

Schliemann eagerly picked up the crew member and followed his guidance to a cabin below the deck. In the cabin at the bow, there was a cabin of stones.

"There is also a flying stone cabin at the stern of the ship, and the stones in the two cabins are calculated to maintain balance."

Schliemann picked up the stone and weighed it. The weight was no different from an ordinary stone.

"What's the use of this?"

"Ah? Aren't you from Dongdao's ship?"

"East Island? Are you talking about the east island?"

The crew member nodded blankly.

"No, we came from far away and passed by you."

The crewman screamed strangely and collapsed on the ground.

"The death of Griffin was so unjust..."

Schliemann knelt down and patted the crewman on the shoulder, and said: "But we were forced to fight back, and there is no battle without taking risks.

Put away your sadness and answer whatever I ask. Griffin is dead, but you are still alive. "

The crew member sighed and said: "This thing is called a flying stone. It cannot fly by itself. It is just an ordinary stone. But if you put it on an inanimate object, the object will become lighter. As long as you put enough , no matter how heavy something is, it can become weightless."

Connie asked excitedly: "As long as there is no life, any object will do?"

Seeing the crew member nodding, Connie drew out his saber, and with clumsy hands and feet, he rowed to Schliemann aside.

Fortunately, his sword was not even sharpened, otherwise Schliemann would have been killed by his own crew.

"Holy shit!"

"Captain Rope!"

Schliemann threw the rope around his waist to Connie and carefully checked his cut ribs. He was completely relieved when he saw that there was no blood flowing out.

Connie picked out a flying stone about the same size and tied it to the sword with a rope. He could clearly feel that the sword became lighter. He tried to find a bigger stone to see if he could let the knife on the flying stone pull him. Float.

The crew member seemed to have read through Connie's thoughts and said: "You want the knife to pull you up and float, right? That's impossible...

The most the stone can do is offset the weight of the dropped knife and cannot make it fly.

Is the paper light enough? If you step on it, it will just stick to the ground...that's it. "

Schliemann was no longer surprised by something that violated the law. After all, he had a pendant that violated the law.

"So putting them on the boat actually reduces the weight of the boat itself?"

"Yes, so we can float up and down quickly just by relying on the feather airbags.

As long as it is calculated, the weight of the boat can be completely offset. In fact, the two airbags are pulling the few of us running. "

Schliemann and Connie looked at each other, and they read the same thoughts in each other's eyes.

"Come on, let's make a plan."

Connie nodded and took away a large piece of flying stone before leaving.

Ten minutes later, the captain's room of the Crescent Moon.

Ampton marveled at this discovery.

"Having it is equivalent to saving feather energy, which can cope with more complex weather conditions, which is equivalent to extending the range of the flying ship!"

Schliemann nodded: "Yes, we can even bring less feathers and more food and water, so that these comprehensive values ​​match up, and the voyage will be longer."

Connie said with excitement: "It is equivalent to reducing the mass of the ship. In this way, the load on the power machine will also be reduced, the speed will be faster, and the movement will be more sensitive."

Hilpeter is straight-minded, but he is not stupid, and he also understands the changes that this magical stone is about to bring to the Crescent.

"In this case, the auxiliary sails need to be changed, the ballast needs to be adjusted, and by the way, the sail ropes and the control system need to be reworked. Maybe the crew will need to be retrained to adapt to the new Crescent."

"That's right!"

Schliemann said and clapped his hands: "Come on then, let's plan how to seize control of these two islands."

Everyone was stunned.

"Why do you want to take control?"

Schliemann narrowed his eyes and looked at Ampton who asked questions.

"Do you want the news about this stone to be spread back to the continent of Valance?"

Ampton thought for a moment and sighed.

"You are right. Our arrival will stimulate them to explore. They will upgrade their flying ships to make them suitable for long voyages. Sooner or later, this group of people will reach the mainland island of Valans.

By that time, the Premus Cult's plan to collect the remains of the ancient god will become simple, which is not a good thing. "

Schliemann nodded and said, "Ampton, what will happen after the ancient god is resurrected?"

Ampton frowned, as if he was rummaging for something in the ruins of extremely profound memories.

"The ancient god whose soul has not been scattered and whose body has not been destroyed is the third ancient god. Even if it is not in a state of complete victory, it can still be regarded as a catastrophe for the world."