"Bring luck to my husband! Bring luck to my husband! Bring luck to my husband! "
On the ground, several swallow-tailed dogs that did not have their forked tails cut off were tied to leashes and pulled by the Aura of the Magic Kingdom. In order to search more accurately, these Aura did not summon the hellhounds that they usually preferred. Instead, they chose the swallow-tailed dogs that had a more sensitive sense of smell to search for the bases and traps built by the Americans.
Similar to the floating ship, a few werewolves were scattered behind them to ensure that no one escaped. The sound of footsteps and barking on the withered leaves in the forest made the atmosphere of the war even more tense.
"How are we going to attack them? It's not easy to ensure that we're not discovered … "The young American Aura hiding beside the Ian complained in a low voice." Judging from the current situation, it's getting harder and harder to attack them. "
"The United Kingdom has gathered their forces and used this carpet search method to push forward bit by bit regardless of time and cost …" The Ian was even more vigilant as he looked at the movement outside through the telescope. "This really makes it difficult for us to find the big guys and cause serious damage to them like we did at the beginning of the war."
"We can't do anything to those sail battleships. It seems that it's also difficult to find a chance to attack the giant squid floating ship. But it should not be difficult to blow up some of the Nautilus at the outermost edge." The big Aura touched his waist bag and suggested in a hoarse voice. "Stanley, give the order?"
"It's meaningless to blow up these. We'll only sacrifice ourselves … Also, we have to start saving alchemy bombs. You know the recent problems in the base." The middle-aged Aura in charge of this small team, Stanley, whose face and arms were left with scars caused by black magic, pressed the man down and raised his chin to the sky. "If we can't sneak up on them, then we have to save these magic alchemy weapons for when the sail battleships enter our base …"
The guerrillas remained silent. None of them objected to Macduff's words. Under the influence of Macduff's accumulated prestige, they obediently laid down in their hiding spot and took out their stinky juice bottles, preparing to use them on their current hiding spot after they left. This would not reveal that they had stayed here for a while, but at least it would prevent the werewolves from knowing how many of them they had.
"We'll wait another 30 minutes at most. If we don't have a chance to attack that squid warship, we'll go back first." "Let's hope those Englishmen don't change direction. They're not far from our base …"
Seeing the reaction of his teammates, Ian looked at his captain with envy: Stanley was a descendant of the McDuff family, one of the first 12 Aura in the United States. Coupled with his outstanding record in the Aura career, most Aura trusted him.
"Compared to the beginning, the distribution of supplies these days is getting less and less …" Aura's shoulder lightly bumped Ian's shoulder. "Ian, did your uncle tell you the reason?"
"I'm not sure. It seems like there's a problem with the chairman. Although we have the raw materials, we don't have many wizards who know how to produce them. We need to be more frugal." Ian mumbled. He did know the reason, but it was not convenient for him to reveal it.
Not only Leonard's defense area, but the other defense areas had lost contact with Chairman Piquelli's base. Although the flight network was still open, no one came back after sending people to use the fireplace. They didn't even send any news back. However, this kind of news was not suitable for everyone to know to avoid a blow to morale.
"I hope Mr. Leonard can let us use the base's defense to strike down the arrogance of those Englishmen …"
At this moment, some muffled sounds came from the sky. The clouds rolled and surged violently, and the surrounding clouds quickly gathered towards the center of the surging at an abnormal speed. The other areas became a cloudless blue sky, leaving only the area in the middle that was piled up by thick clouds.
This sudden turn of events attracted the attention of the adepts below.
Except for the Nautilus floating ship that was still flying in the air, the giant squid floating ship, the wizards searching below, and the werewolves all stopped and looked up at the sky.
Immediately, the shadow of a huge palm pierced through the layers of clouds and appeared in the air. Its fingers were relatively long, so they were very slender. Coupled with the white and delicate skin formed by the white clouds, it looked very delicate and beautiful. However, after the giant transformation, this hand gave people a feeling of fear in their hearts. It brought about a strong sense of oppression and cast a huge shadow below.
The giant hand stretched out its index finger, as if pointing the way for the fleet of the United Kingdom that was moving in the wrong direction. Then, it used its finger to make a few numbers in succession.
"Not good! That's the direction of our main base! The number she's making is the distance to our main base! " Ian exclaimed, his heart beating wildly. "That's Royna Ravenclaw pointing the way for the Magic Kingdom's army!"
Then, something happened that made the American wizards even more afraid and the Kingdom wizards even more cheered.
After the hand finished making the gestures, it stretched out its thumb and touched the tip of the index finger that had just reached out, as if it was pulling out a piece of tissue paper and twisting it in the direction of the mountain range in the distance. Then, the five fingers spread out slightly and gently brushed the top of the mountain.
The scenery on the other side of the mountain changed visibly. It was as if a layer of hazy curtain had been lifted. The illusion of the hidden defensive zone that the Americans had set up on the top of the mountain disappeared without a trace. The buildings and fortifications that formed the complex were visible to the wizards here, showing their true state.
The illusions that the American sorcerers had carefully prepared were completely useless. Then, the giant hand turned back and waved at the fleet as if saying goodbye. Then, as if it had lost its power, it quickly collapsed and returned to the appearance of an ordinary cloud.
"Long live the Goddess Ravenclaw!"
"The Goddess has shown us the way!"
"The Goddess is looking after us!"
Waves of cheers came from the floating ship, louder and louder. The wizards and werewolves on the ground also began to loudly praise the Goddess who protected the Hogwarts. Their voices spread throughout the area.
Then, all the fleets, regardless of model, began to change their direction. Some of the Nautilus scout ships and a few giant squids even began to turn into black mist and teleport.
The appearance of Ravenclaw, even if it was just a manifestation created by the cloud, was undoubtedly a serious blow to the morale of the guerrillas who were hiding in the woods and looking for an opportunity to strike. Although the distance and the fact that the Goddess herself did not release too much power for her believers had kept them awake, the fact that the mortals were directly facing the intervention of the Divine Power still made them pale and confused.
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