Warlock of the Magus World Chapter 993: Flame Bird


Hundreds of warships pierced the sea, it really looks very magnificent ...

Unfortunately, until really in control, many people find that long-distance navigation is not as beautiful as imagined.

The supply of more than 5,000 people alone is a big problem on the ocean, and emotions such as illness and anxiety are also attacking Leylin's men all the time.

Fortunately, Crimson Tiger Pirate Crew was originally a pirate.

Tiff has sent all its preparatory Priests down to each battleship, using Priest to boost morale.

Although there is no help from Divine Spell, it is also a great test for these abilitys that prepare Priest.

"Our fresh water and food are almost running out of consumption. The voyage strategy of this period is completely a big bet ..."

Leylin stood at the front of the largest The Crimson Tiger deck, sighing softly while looking at the blue sea.

"Fortunately, at the current speed, we can completely reach Banks Island before the supplies consumption are exhausted ..."

Scarred in the eyes of Isabelle behind Leylin. After so many years as Captain of Crimson Tiger Pirate Crew, the original noble lady seems to have died long ago, and only this one who is full of cruelty and deceit Female pirates, only in front of Leylin, Isabelle will inadvertently show a touch of girlish style.

"Recruit food on-site? It's too unsafe!"

Leylin, who heard the meaning of the girl, shook his head: "Our current manpower is limited, each one is precious, and we can't consumption at will ... and this kind of warfare is too risky ..."

Even in the Leylin previous life, when large troops landed, even if they were covered, it was a gamble, let alone now.

"What do you mean?"

Isabelle looked at Leylin, at this time the other party had already taken out a previous navigation chart.

Banks Island is right in the center, but the scale is a bit exaggerated, but barely enough.

"Let's go around halfway and go here!"

Leylin points on a string of islands around Banks Island. As a giant island with the size of two or three kingdoms, there are also naturally small islands around Banks Island.

"You mean ... first win Chihuahua Island as a supply point?"

Isabelle said speculatively, though she thought about this proposal. However, it was put on hold because it was too time-consuming, but did not expect that Leylin could still maintain its original heart in the face of great urgency and danger, and it would not be ill.

"Hmm! And there seems to be a Tribe with tens of thousands of people here, just to train our troops. It's a bit of a break ..."

Although I have confidence in the strength of both sides, cooperation with each other can not be established in a day or two, and Leylin can only be tested slowly in actual combat.

"I see ..."

This steady and steady strategy has made Isabelle immediately see the determination of Leylin's, so go ahead and prepare.

...

Chihuahua Island, here is close to Banks Island, so the native Tribe living on it is also a vassal of that Sakatkaz Empire, but because of the ocean barrier, this Tribe has great independence.

After all, the shipbuilding technique is sorrowful. To conquer this place with a canoe, I am afraid that it is not enough to chop all the huge trees around the coast.

Although the emperor may have thought this way, other noble and Priest will surely persuade the monarch wisely.

Under this situation, this Tribe is still quite good now, much better than the other Tribe that the Empire demands from time to time.

At this time, Tribe's chief warrior Abbas was comfortably holding a huge banana leaf umbrella under the maid's costume, while tasting many tropical fruits.

Abbas has very dark skin and a very bloated body, with layers of fat standing up. The whole person looks like a plump Shar Pei, but his neck is very slender, which is the symbol of all noble, and there are perforations on the lips that are specially connected in series with iron rings. His face was covered with a lot of oil paint, and he could not see his original face at all.

"Not good!"

While Abbas was enjoying the costumes of the young female native Turin, another old man who felt like a dry wood rushed directly.

"Oh? My wise big Priest, what makes you so hurry?"

The big Priest called by Abbas has a strong smell of incense and kerosene. A colorful feather crown worn on his head is even two or three meters long and several slender feathers. Twisted a dangerous arc in the air.

"My great chief. The King of Chihuahua, our ancestor spirit of Sacrificial Offering, is now angry, and you need to come and comfort yourself ..."

Large Priest kneels on the ground, sound is heavy.

"The anger of the great ancestor spirit? Isn't our previous Sacrificial Offering enough?" In this kind of thing, even Abbas didn't have the idea of ​​continuing to enjoy. He pushed away the maid, eyes in the fat. Staring at the big Priest.

"No! I think it's more like a warning!" The big Priest had blood clots on his forehead, and obviously the previous thing surprised him.

"Take me there!" Abbas waved his hands, and several indigenous people, like monkeys, suddenly carried his chair and walked away.

After less than an hour, the natives of the entire Tribe almost gathered together to watch the performance of the Priest.

Any kind of scented incense and gas are burning all around, and Abbas, the leader, rarely put on a cloak made of five-colored beast hide and stood at the front of the team. Priest kept dancing some kind of dance, and the body twitched almost like a seizure of sheep.

At the center of Sacrificial Offering, on a rough flag of animal skin, a trace of gold thread of dark red color emerged.

"Great ancestor spirit ... what would you like to give me?" Abbas knelt down, and the other natives followed him.

Boom!

During the worship of the crowd, a huge cloud rose from the center of the altar, and a certain creature image flashed past, with several unbelievable bellows.

"Ancestors have warned!"

At this time, the original big Priest jumped up as if it had received the Divine Revelation.

"In the West ... there will be unprecedented enemies appearing. They are driving a steel fortress on the sea, bringing Slaughter and death ... they are ..."

A layer of white foam spit out of Da Priest's mouth.

"What is it?" Abbas dragged the big Priest's neck, making the other person's face turn purple, as if suffocating the next moment.

"They are ... Devil with white skin!"

After uttering this sentence, the big Priest passed out.

"White-skinned Devil?" Abbas touched his chin: "As the order goes down, all the samurai will bring their spears and stone knives and wait to the west coastline ..."

Aboriginal vocabulary and knowledge are very poor. Even the chief warrior can hardly understand the meaning of white-skinned Devil. Anyway, he knows that there are enemies coming.

"Oh Oh!" Encouraged by the ancestral spirit of the ancestors, the young warriors in Tribe completed assembly at an unprecedented speed.

And Abbas, who is leading his men, is very proud: "I will peel the scalp of the enemy's leader this time and hang it on the wall as my contribution ..."

...

"Hmm? It seems our offense was discovered ..."

Leylin standing on the deck frowned.

"But fortunately, it's just a small Tribe. The natural spirit that serves is at most the level of Divinity ..."

"Isabelle! Tiff!"

Looking at the native samurai near the coastline, Leylin spoke calmly.

"Subordinates are here!"

"I leave the command to you, you don't need to care about other things at all, just hit the whole Chihuahua Island, pay attention to block the sea lanes, don't let one go ..."

For the invasion of one's own nature, naturally it can be done for one day.

The Leylin who instructed them to soar directly into the sky and rushed towards the existence of a certain Divinity.

The Isabelle who took over the command was drawn out of the Red Dragon Longsword in his hand, and looked disdainfully at the indigenous warriors gathered on the coastline, as well as the wooden spears and stone knives in their hands. Wooden boat.

"Bombardment! Let them see how powerful we are!"

The Isabelle is bursting and drinking. The local people on the opposite side are so poorly equipped. The total number is less than two thousand. It is a big piece of fat.

"Kill!" The other pirates were also red-eyed, and the roar of terrifying was issued on the battleship.

A wave of shelling landed on the position of the Turen Tribe instantly.

The fierce explosion and the screams lingering in his ears made Abbas instantly sluggish.

"Ancient ancestors! From the giant castle on the sea ... and this God's Fire? What did we mess with?"

Many warships rushed, their canoes capsized, and even the guards around them started screaming and escaping. The chief warrior screamed in despair.

And the next moment, the old chief was cut off with a sword.

"Hey! This fat pig is a senior official at first glance, I don't know if there is a reward ..." With this sound, the gold and silver jewelry on the body of the chieftain was immediately cleaned.

"Is this the native's guardian spirit? Although it has Divinity, its wisdom is very low ..."

Leylin Looking at a Divinity creature like Flame Bird in front of him, the light of A.I. Chip flashed in his eyes.

"Your believers are being slaughtered by me, and Domain Strength is also decreasing. Now submit to me! I can give you a way of life!"

Leylin sent a wave of information directly with the divine thoughts, but the response was Flame Bird's roar.

"Oh!"

Along with the harsh tweet, a golden flame directly surrounds Leylin, and the surrounding air instantly twists and rises. (To be continued.)


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