Chapter 226 Naval Battle
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Agaritu saw Klein Moretti.

I also saw a pair of transparent eyes on the "Future".

"Bernadette..."

He looked at the Admiral of the Stars, who was standing ready. She was staring at him and the Death Announcement. Judging from her expression and actions, she didn't seem to know that the Mysterious Queen was on her ship.

Even he himself could not see clearly, no, or Agaritu did not see Bernadette at all, but he knew that Bernadette was on the ship, because at the moment of stopping the ship, a hint of obvious hostility flashed in the malicious perception.

A fairy tale magic of "mysterious reappearance"? A hidden story with the power of "hiding one's true identity"?

"Cinderella"?
Since Bernadette is on this ship, the policy must be changed. Bernadette's purpose is unclear, but it should be partly to protect the "Admiral of the Stars". So if Klein is harmed, will Bernadette take action to stop him? If the "Admiral of the Stars" is harmed, to what extent will Bernadette take the initiative to show up?
Klein Moretti wanted to go to the Sea of ​​God War Ruins to look for mermaids? He was planning to advance to Sequence 5? This conjecture made Agaritu once again sigh at Klein's terrifying advancement speed. Edward learned from Zaratul that a certain sequence of the "Fortune Teller" path required the use of mermaids for advancement, because the Secret Order raised mermaids, and mermaids did not belong to any of the "Fortune Teller" sequence materials.

When he was running around in the ruins of the God War to complete the map, he did see mermaids a few times, but when those creatures saw the "Death Announcement" from afar, they dived underwater in panic and escaped.

"Fire," he said.

The "Admiral of the Stars" was standing too close, not far from Klein.

In this case, there is no need to consider whether to avoid it or not.

At this moment, the symbolic symbols and magical signs on the bulkheads, decks, and masts of the "Future" lit up in distinct layers, like a sea of ​​densely packed and dazzling stars on a moonless night.

Agaritu looked at the barrier indifferently, touched the sword on his waist with his fingers, and then slid down.

"Blast it to pieces," he said simply.

Boom boom boom!
To deal with a ship that was not yet a sealed object, the "Death Announcement" only opened the twenty gun muzzles on one side, and spiritual light burst out wantonly.

A huge ball of dark blue fire exploded on the barrier formed by the starlight, and the explosion dimmed the light of the entire "Future" by half. As a special byproduct of the Sequence 3 Sealed Artifact "Death Announcement", these spiritual shells could not match the attacks of demigods, but they were far beyond the level that Sequence could resist.

Even if the "Dawn" came, the current "Death Notice" would not immediately choose to turn around and run away like before, not to mention that it was just a weakened low-level version of the "Dawn"?
But soon, something strange happened.

To the struggling crew members on the "Future", their mysterious magic protection was already in jeopardy, with the starlight flickering and likely to go out at any time. But to Agaritu and the "Death Notice", those starlights seemed to be locked in blood, and although each time they looked like they would be broken by the next attack, they used those weak starlights to hold on to the next attack.

Bernadette secretly protects the ship.

Is she waiting for me to retreat on my own?
That's right. Generally speaking, the four kings and seven generals at sea are in a relatively stable state and will not fight to the death unless there is a reason for hostility. The "Undying King" and the "Admiral of the Stars" obviously do not have any direct conflict of interest, but if it is the "Mysterious Queen", then there is.

After all, when he was in Bayam before, he had deceived her and caused her to lose a lot of crew members.

If they continue like this, the "mysterious queen" will definitely come to the front to settle old scores.

But so what?
"Don't waste the shells."

"Raise the side sail, turn right, and use the wind to retreat ten meters," he said, "then aim in the direction of the captain's cabin of the Future and ram it."

The pause in the artillery fire gave the people on the "Future" a chance to catch their breath temporarily, and the tattered starlight finally dimmed, as if it had reached its limit.

"The captain is amazing," Frank Lee praised, "He managed to hold on for so long."

Klein couldn't help but nod. According to his own estimation, all the means he used just now could probably block three to four shells. If he couldn't leave immediately in the gap between these shells, he would definitely be in danger in the subsequent bombing.

And the Hermit Cattleya actually used the barrier formed by these arranged symbols to block more than twenty shells. This strong strength made it difficult for Klein to be impressed.

If I really can’t stop him, I will go to Sefirah Castle and use the “Poseidon Scepter” to force him back… Klein was ready.

But he thought again of the pair of eyes hiding somewhere on the "Future" watching them, and he hesitated whether to do so.

At this moment, Cattleya was unaware that the respect of the crew and the "world"'s assessment of her own strength were rising rapidly at the same time. She had no time to pay attention to the outside world. Her palms were pressed on the windowsill, and there were dots of starlight lingering around her, which seemed to correspond one by one to the brilliant ocean of the "Future".

Woo!
A strong wind suddenly arose, and the sails adjusted themselves. Even though the Future lost control of the ship, its speed increased instead of decreased, and it flew away from the Death Signal quickly.

Klein looked at the room where the mysterious eyes were watching the deck during the day and found that the windows there were rattling in the strong wind, but there was nothing unusual.

The sailor shouted happily: "The Deathly Hound is retreating!"

This scream made Cattleya turn her head suddenly. She saw that the "Death Announcement" retreated very naturally and swiftly, turned the bow, aimed in the right direction, and rushed directly towards her at an incredibly fast speed!

The distance of several hundred meters passed in a flash, and the sharp impact of the "Death Announcement" was in front of Cattleya in the blink of an eye. Cattleya saw the lips of the "Undead King" move slightly, and the sound had already reached her ears.

Her reflection already appeared in those blood-red eyes filled with malice.

"I haven't let you leave yet!"

This sentence entered the minds of all the crew members at the same time. The words with sinister laughter kept echoing, sometimes like the language of the northern continent, sometimes like a spiritual word full of malice, sometimes hoarse, sometimes chaotic, sometimes like delirium, and sometimes like singing. The sailors on the deck fell to the ground one after another, covering their ears forcibly, but still twisted and struggled in pain.

Fish scales began to grow on the body surfaces of some Beyonders.

Klein was also affected. He felt his head suddenly filled with all kinds of thoughts, some good, some bad, some bright, and some dark.

They were extremely complex and combined with the ever-changing voices, created a swelling feeling that seemed to be about to burst your head.

Klein's face twisted slightly, and subtle buds of flesh began to stir under his skin.

If he had not witnessed the mumbling of the "True Creator" and Mr. "Door"'s cry for help, and if he had not suffered similar torture every time he passed through the gray fog and had already developed a certain resistance, Klein would have been like the "toxin expert" Frank Lee beside him, holding his head and squatting down, resisting the pain brought by the terrible laughter with a ferocious expression.

Klein noticed that Frank had some short brown hair growing on his face, and he seemed to be changing into a giant bear.

The swelling in Klein's head eased a lot, and he finally had enough energy to look up.

I have to open the barrier again... All the magic patterns have fallen silent... It takes ten seconds to fill up the spiritual energy to open the emergency barrier on the side... It's too late!
Looking at the approaching giant ship, there was only one last voice left in Cattleya's mind - it's too late!

The murderous blade was about to touch her cheek. Cattleya closed her eyes and increased her spiritual infusion desperately.

At this moment, a torrent of information swept in, carrying a flood of knowledge that would make a Low-Sequence Beyonder's head explode at a glance, rushing towards Agaritu who was nearby.

At the same time, a mysterious glow enveloped the entire ship, hidden under Cattleya's starlight, appearing inconspicuous and restrained.

The already crumbling "Future" suddenly burst into light, as if countless white feather-like fragments of light fell, and all the crew members felt much more relaxed in an instant. The sharp or hoarse terrifying laughter did not weaken as a result, but it seemed to distance itself from everyone and came from a farther place, appearing empty and unreal.

Mysterious reappearance, fairy tale magic: "The Ugly Duckling"!
The barrier formed by starlight lit up again, and reopened just before the horn touched the "Future"!
boom!
The two ships collided heavily with each other. The starlight barrier collapsed at the impact of the "Death Announcement" and hit the side of the "Future" heavily, almost knocking it down on the sea!
The two ships came into contact.

The crew of the "Death Announcement" cheered collectively, and then realized that their behavior was once again OOC. Once the number is too large, it is impossible to accurately control the reaction of each person. The "faceless puppet" quickly controlled its clothes and hands and feet, and jumped into the "Future" along the ramming corner, heading straight for the people who were still affected by the devil's whispering.

These people rushed towards Cattleya, the sailors and navigators, fighting with them, but bypassed Klein Moretti.

There were immediate casualties on the Future.

The flood of knowledge entangled "Death Report" and Agaritu, and a lot of inexplicable knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind.

Agaritu looked at the chaotic data and knowledge, resisting his own changes while pulling out the special attack weapon against Bernadette Gustave from his pocket:

Russell's Diary.

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"Hey, what happened?"

In the chaos, a golden head popped out of the cabin of the "Death Announcement" like a hamster sticking its head out. Anderson looked left and right, and suddenly saw the big ship shining with bright starlight.

"Wow, that's Admiral Star and the Future! They're fighting with the Death Announcement!" Anderson was shocked, and immediately started to make plans in his mind, "I've been on the Death Announcement for so long, and the Undead King has no intention of killing me or firing me. He has been making me do odd jobs and observing the bad luck that has befallen me... Of course, what I wrote on my resume was that I was here to clean the deck... But this is not a solution. I'm the number one adventurer under the Demigods of the Five Seas. How can I continue to be famous in the Five Seas if I keep doing odd jobs for the Pirate King?"

"But having worked on the Death Announcement Ship, this job experience should be enough to scare the hell out of everyone else!"

Anderson immediately realized that this might be a good opportunity to escape. He cheered, threw away the plate, whistled, jumped onto the horn happily, and ran forward quickly: "I want to join the battle too!"

The blond hunter rushed onto the "Future" with laughter, and kicked one of the crew members in the knee, causing the crew member to lose balance and kneel on the ground, avoiding the sweep from above. Then he quickly rushed towards a tall and hairy crew member, grabbed the apple at his feet and prepared to smash it directly on the knife opposite to the crew member.

Apple struggled for a moment: "Chi!"

It flew out and hit the back of the demon sailor's knife accurately, breaking the handle of the scimitar.

Anderson scratched his head: "Was there any movement just now?"

After thinking in vain, the tall crewman knocked the enemy down with one punch, then picked up the rolling apple on the ground, shouting at him not to run away.

Anderson saved the dying and the wounded along the way. The demon sailor who was stopped by him several times looked at him, and Anderson quickly put his hands together and apologized:

"Sorry sorry, I didn't see you!"

He quickly ran to a man with gold-rimmed glasses who looked like he was good at fighting and not easy to mess with. He ran behind the man and shouted:

"These people are puppets!"

"Only one person has a seal on him! The seal is a little wooden man!"

All the crew members on the Future perked up and began to carefully look for the "little wooden man" that Anderson mentioned. He saw the man with gold-rimmed glasses beside him suddenly frowned, looked at the two inconspicuous sailors of the Death Announcement in the distance, and pointed:
"that?"

Anderson was startled. Even for him, it would take several minutes to find the puppet among the piles of puppets. He looked over there and saw a small wooden man slip into the sailor's pocket. Anderson immediately shouted, "That's right! That's it!"

"That is the seal of the Undead King, it has the properties of being alive!"

With a stern face, Gehrman Sparrow removed his hand from the "All-Black Eye" that had been decontaminated, and the layers of black lines in the eye disappeared. The spiritual lines of everyone on the ship were unconsciously floating towards that corner, and that corner was the center of the spiritual lines of all the "Death Announcement" crew members, like a spider in the center of a spider web!

"This is the seal of the fortune teller's path..."

Klein was alert.

Is it brought here by the aggregation feature?

A crew member of the "Future" suddenly turned to Anderson, screaming, and waves and wind blades immediately pounced on the hunter. Anderson immediately summoned dozens of fire crows, and at the same time, a majestic spiritual power erupted from behind him, intimidating the crew member, his eyes were blank, and he forgot to run away. The fire crows all crashed into the crew member who was suddenly controlled, and instantly turned the crew member into a charred corpse.

Anderson looked back at the serious man with gold-rimmed glasses in surprise, smiled heartily, and tried to high-five him: "Happy cooperation!"

The gold-rimmed glasses dodged.

Anderson swung his arm in a circle in the air and began to adjust his hair and apron without any embarrassment.

"That's great, what's your name, friend?" he greeted.

The man in gold-rimmed glasses looked Anderson up and down with a dagger-like gaze, and a bloodthirsty and violent aura emanated from him.

"Gehrman Sparrow."

TBC
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Anderson: I haven't received any salary from working yet, so I'm leaving.

(End of this chapter)

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