Silent Crown Chapter 758: Truce?

Under the torrent of two hundred and forty thousand movements, the shield of the sea fortress was completely torn in the first instant. The mighty torrent swept through, destroying countless steel buildings, burning red, and evaporating. After the detonation of an ether pool, the aftermath of the turbulence almost broke the sea fortress, tore open several huge cracks, and the sea was surging back.

The sirens were one after another. The sea fortress activated an emergency repair system, but it was difficult to repair the trauma. It could only maintain its own structure with difficulty, abandoning several cabins, dropping the gates, and blocking the ingress of seawater.

It looks like a slanted plate at the moment.

The front end was lifted from the sea, and the second half was sunk below the surface. The armor that was out of the sea was completely burned, and the red iron dripped from the broken armor into the sea.

Not the horror and majesty of the steel fortress in the past, but like a garbage dump of waste materials.

In the middle of the city, the savior is already full of rifts.

All the sixteen wings were broken and burned, leaving only the stern wreckage.

And the savior seems to have fallen into hell, scorched and broken, losing his arms and half of his body, and is quickly dissipating.

The savior is dying...

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In the central control room, a crisp sound rang.

The Messiah rod fell on the ground, rolling in the dead silence, and finally stopped.

Rommel stared silently at the nomadic mountain in the projection, looked at Ye Qingxuan, looked at his face.

For a long time.

As if exhausted, he staggered back and sat in his chair.

In the silence, a hoarse laughter sounded.

"It was me who lost."

He looked at his cracked hands, mocking his arrogance, and closed his eyes:

"It was a complete failure."

Kapas, kapas, kapas... the sound of rock cracking sounded from his torso. He leaned on the chair, and the crack spread from under the dress to his face, like a dry wax figure.

The element is broken.

In the flesh and blood under the fissure, as the scepter dissipated, the broken music theory fire spread quietly, burning, slowly growing, and engulfing him in the flames.

How should I summarize my failures? If you are careless, you lose all the game? No, then praise yourself too much, right? From the beginning, he was not regarded as an opponent.

He can't even control his game.

Ye Qingxuan just moved an opponent's chariot out of the chessboard.

He went to great lengths to counter his opponent’s thoughts, but from the beginning... the two sides had never been in the same field. He tried in vain to pursue a reflection in the water, but when the reflection was broken, he found out , His enemy is above the untouchable sky.

God, why do you want to give such suffering to the world?

Why bred... such a monster?

The flame engulfed him.

In the silence, the old young man was wiped out, turning into a handful of dust.

A faint streamer flew out from the ashes and fell into the upper Messiah's staff, and the inheritance of the saints returned to the artifact.

Klein stared at all of this, sighed softly, bent over and picked up the Messiah's staff, turned his head, and looked at the same musically broken scepter musician:

"He is dead, what about you?"

The scepter musician's expression was ashamed, and he smiled miserably: "After betraying Asgard, and ushering in such a failure, what face do I have to survive?

Klein, you still owe me love, my student, please. "

Klein nodded.

The scepter musician closed his eyes and dissipated into the flames, turning to ashes with Rommel.

The broken scepter was condensed into a crimson key in the ashes, which was the inheritance left by his last strength.

The slight compensation for his betrayal.

In silence, Klein stared at the ashes left by his old friend, and couldn't help sighing sadly.

He waved his hand, put the ashes of his old friend into the box, put away the Messiah rod and the red key, and walked to the bridge.

The war is not over yet.

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When the projection of the savior completely disappeared and the music theory of Messiah disappeared, Ye Qingxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He only felt dizzy. If it weren't for the guards beside him to see the plane supporting him, he might have been sitting on the ground.

Exhausted.

The two hundred and forty thousand movements are too dangerous for the ethernet or for him, even if he only guided a little in the process, it still exhausted all his energy.

If you don't rely on Hephaestus, but release it by yourself, maybe Ye Qingxuan would have been evaporated by the high temperature like the heart of the ether in the first instant, right?

"Overhaul the entire ship and report the loss."

Ye Qingxuan waved his hand and ordered, Yegor hurriedly directed the remaining musicians and crew to start urgent repairs on the battlefield. If you leave it alone, the nomadic mountain may explode soon...

The war seems to be frozen.

The surviving power of both sides didn't care about facing each other's swords, instead they chose temporary first aid in unison, first hang their lives, otherwise, there will be nothing left if they breathe out.

Seems to be afraid of Ye Qingxuan's sight.

Soon, on the sea fortress, an eye slowly rose.

The left eye of the **** is staring at the nomadic mountain, and a ray of light is projected from the one eye, and it falls in front of Ye Qingxuan, forming a projection of the scepter musician.

Klein.

"Meeting for the first time, Lord Presiding Judge."

The enlightened musician nodded to Ye Qingxuan: "I am the current supreme commander of the sea fortress, and hereby submit a proposal for a temporary truce to you.

We have all paid enough, can we stop here? "

Following his words, the yellow banner representing the truce was slowly raised in the sea fortress.

In response, Ye Qingxuan only raised his brows slightly: "The style of the flag is good, the material is good, but the color is not right... Don't you think white is more suitable for yours now?"

White flag.

Klein frowned. "This joke is a bit too much."

Ye Qingxuan sneered: "Aren't you too much? Find out, you are the invaders, you are the ones who choose to start the war, and you are the ones who want to annihilate us... Start if you want to start, end if you want to end, Asgard Do people really think that war is their own toy?"

Faced with Ye Qingxuan’s indifferent expression, Klein showed no fear: "This is the best proposal now. It is the same for you and us.

Your Excellency, after both lose and lose, are we going to fight to the death again? "

"If you don't want to fight, you can surrender."

Ye Qingxuan spread his hands: "I am also a proposal, the best proposal for both parties. Your maritime fortress plus half of the fleet is about to be wiped out by my dozen ships. You are embarrassed to temporarily truce. Where does the face come from?"

The mockery in Ye Qingxuan's tone, Klein's expression twitched, and his eyes became cold, his expression gloomy: "Okay, let's open the door of the fortress, please enter the presiding judge, and accept us. Surrendered."

Ye Qingxuan rolled his eyes.

Is my brain sick? Leave it in a good situation, run to your fortress and let you catch in the urn... No, you close the door and fight... No, you just believe that the other party's **** is stupid anyway.

"I'm so sincere, why shrink in a turtle shell? The same goes for coming out and surrendering."

Klein stopped talking nonsense with Ye Qingxuan, and asked straightforwardly: "It seems, even at this level, will you continue the war?"

Ye Qingxuan sneered again, "Does the sea fortress still have the ability to fight?"

"Does the Anglo fleet have it?"

Klein coldly looked down at the first Royal Fleet that was riddled with holes on the sea, and then glanced at the almost half-destructed nomadic mountain: "As an apocalyptic musician, let me see the future for you." /

If our war begins, ten minutes later, our remaining peripheral fleet will be completely wiped out by you, and fifteen minutes later, our backup engine and weapon system will be activated to wipe out your first Royal Fleet.

We also have 700 official musicians and 19 spare battleships. There is a 15% chance that the nomadic mountain can sink the sea fortress.

But before sinking, I will detonate the central etheric pool of the fortress and drag you to bury with me..."

"No matter how true or false the old man's words are, but where is your confidence to keep me?"

Where could Ye Qingxuan be frightened by Klein’s bunch of nonsense, joking, he is also an entry to the school of revelation, okay?

Besides, he wants to go, who can stop it?

If you consider the cost of utilitarianism, you will lose money by sacrificing the imperfect Royal Fleet and replacing the sea fortress.

If the sea fortress were to sway back like this, with the Asgardian’s industrial foundation and construction capabilities, I am afraid that after two years, the sea fortress will reappear in the Anglo waters with a brand new attitude. Today's maritime fortress is an old ship from ninety years ago, and some of its equipment has fallen behind by a generation, and the Asgardians are probably eager to take advantage of the battle damage to carry out a major overhaul.

How could Ye Qingxuan make the other party happy?

Faced with Ye Qingxuan's words, Klein just smiled, turned his head, and looked in the direction of the sea fortress.

Immediately afterwards, in the chant, dozens of projections slowly rose up, making Ye Qingxuan's expression gloomy.

How do you say that sentence? The rotten ship also had three pounds of nails. Asgard, a dead camel, even if he was thin, still had a few hundred catties of meat on his body.

With the activation of the alchemy matrix, Ye Qingxuan clearly sensed the aura of dozens of sacred artifacts.

In just a few minutes, the sacred artifacts either from Asgard or from the Order along with Rommel were in place, exuding a breath of deterrence.

Although they may not have the ability to activate all of them, if they are forced to jump over the wall in a hurry, just learn a black musician and kill all the crew for a large blood sacrifice, it will be enough to easily leave the first royal fleet and the nomadic mountain here.

And now Ye Qingxuan, who is seriously injured, will capsize if he is not careful.

The old man across from him is a scepter that specializes in enlightening factions. Although his strength is not very good, he can reach this level. The timing and the mastery of the situation must have been perfect.

He has been driven to a dead end by Ye Qingxuan. If Ye Qingxuan is unwilling to let go, he will definitely pull Ye Qingxuan to death. Even if Ye Qingxuan can't die, it will make him feel uncomfortable for a year or two.

Given the critical situation of Angluo, if Ye Qingxuan were to spend a year or two, the day lily might be cold.

Ye Qingxuan fell into silence with a gloomy expression.

He was almost laughing angrily.

He has always acted as the barefoot, making other people wearing shoes helpless, but now, when he puts on his shoes, he has been beaten by the barefoot people.

Sure enough, I have to pay it back.

Do you really want to lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and let the sea fortress leave?

He did not speak, and Klein did not urge.

He doesn't care if Ye Qingxuan delays or not.

Anyway, delaying time is more beneficial to his side, even if the sea fortress only restores the most basic combat capabilities, it can still carry out counterattacks.

He wished Ye Qingxuan would think about it longer.

The longer it is, the more convenient it will be for him.

In the silence, the two sides were silent, only the white bird that was not afraid of death landed on the ship's side, twittering.

Finally, Ye Qingxuan took a breath and raised his head.

"Sorry."

He looked at Klein and replied calmly: "I refuse."

"..."

Klein was silent for a moment, his face became more ugly, not hysterical, but nodded: "Then, you made a disappointing wrong choice, and soon you will understand your mistake."

"No, I won't."

Ye Qingxuan laughed, as if he didn't care at all.

He fumbled through his pockets and found out half a pack of cigarettes, but after rubbing his fingers for a long time, he couldn't get a single flame out, and looked at Klein helplessly.

"Excuse me, can I borrow a fire?"

Klein snapped his fingers expressionlessly, and the divine eyes above the sea fortress looked at Ye Qingxuan, his eyes focused, and several miles away, he lit the cigarette at the corner of Ye Qingxuan's mouth with unparalleled precision.

The ability to light cigarettes, naturally, can also take the life of Ye Qingxuan today.

"Before I leave, I can ask - where did your inexplicable confidence come from?"

Ye Qingxuan took a deep breath, exhaled a puff of smoke comfortably, just shrugged and said nothing.

Behind the Klein projection, someone replaced Ye Qingxuan to answer:

"I think it probably came from reinforcements, right?"

At that moment, Klein looked back in horror.

Seeing the man in the wheelchair, and his eyes.

It's like a mixture of black and white, the two pure colors are entangled endlessly, and in his eyes, they turned into iron ashes.

The roar burst out from a distance.

At the end of dawn, when the first ray of sunlight leaped from the surface of the sea, it illuminated the end of the sea level, the dark and sharp silhouette.

That is a ship.

A dark warship!

"No, this is..."

On the bridge of the Nomad Mountain, Yegor bounced from his chair, he could hardly believe his eyes, "This is... The Empress's Revenge!

Fuck, the fleet of no return! Damn it! How could the returnless fleet of the Phantom Islands appear here! "

Only a glance, he recognized the body of that warship.

He is familiar! He is so familiar! None of the pirates who have been in the Phantom Islands have never heard of that warship!

The Queen's Revenge!

The legendary battleship, the prestigious ghost ship, and after gathering the grievances of countless shipwrecks, the legendary battleship created by the Archipelago School of Illusion is the core of the No Return Fleet!

More than half of the pirates in the Phantom Islands are created by this fleet!

Along with the roaring shelling, the mighty melody sounded, and among the solemn singing, countless rotten woods floated from under the sea, pieced together in the singing of countless souls, forming a tattered warship, and Behind the Queen's Revenge.

Even inspired by the singing, even the sunken ships of the Asgard Fleet and the Anglo Fleet that had just been silent in the war floated from the deep sea. The wreckage was pieced together, and countless barnacles and moss grew on it. , Formed a chilling ghost battleship!

This is the true form of the Unreturned Fleet in the Phantom Islands!

Except for the entity of the Empress’s Revenge, all the other warships are formed by movements.

Like a scepter made by legend, this is a ‘moving illusion’ created by combining the power of the sea ghost ship and the archipelago school of illusion for hundreds of years!

This is already the realm of ‘from illusion to reality’. Those warships were attracted by the illusion that manifested into reality and became part of the movement. As long as the flagship survives, it can be restored no matter how many times it is sunk

If it weren't for this fleet, how could the illusion school after the great migration in those days withstand the pressure of the nations and occupy the archipelago as the emperor?

The reason why this fleet is called the No Return Fleet is not because it swears no return, but when this fleet appears in the stormy night accompanied by the singing of the siren musicians, all enemies are gone. I can't go back to my hometown.

As a former pirate who had already washed his hands and quit, Yegor had no idea about the strength of the No Return Fleet. At this moment, when he saw his old friend appear on the battlefield, he suddenly felt a sense of astonishment.

But soon, on the other side of the sea, a majestic melody rose to the sky.

Under the cover of the golden medal of victory, the Royal Fleet, enveloped by the phantom of the phoenix, set off huge waves and galloped in. It's like discussing with the Wugui fleet, and encircling the sea fortress at the same time...

Seeing the Royal Fleet appear here, Klein's face suddenly turned pale.

The Royal Fleet that was used to delay the third formation is here at the moment. There are only two possibilities. The first is that they allow the third formation to destroy and destroy, and the second is... the third formation of Asgard has been They wiped out!

Combined with the unreturned fleet appearing here, it is not difficult to think about what happened in it.

"By the way, not only the third formation, but the first formation was also annihilated by our team with the Mirage Islands."

Watson made the last cut: "In other words, the entire army has been wiped out except you."

Ye Qingxuan blew a whistle, admiring his twitching expression, took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, and flicked away the ashes.

"Then, now I propose to you...Should we consider changing the color of the flag?"

This time, it was Klein's turn to fall silent.

After a long time~IndoMTL.com~he sighed softly:

"There are some things, I can't stay here."

Ye Qingxuan thought for a while, nodded, "I will give you a ship, within 30 people, take your things back to Asgard, but this does not include the inheritance of'Handel'. You must also stay as a prisoner of war."

After a brief silence, Klein nodded weakly.

"Then, on behalf of the Asi family's sea fleet, I surrender to Anglo. We will not resist, please treat the captives kindly..."

Fifteen minutes later, the white flag was raised in the sea fortress.

Five minutes later, Klein took the Messiah rod to the nomadic mountain and surrendered to Ye Qingxuan.

Ye Qingxuan smiled and took the silent messiah staff.

Very good.

From then on, he has crutches...