Garon exhaled, walked to the side of the ship and stopped talking.
The first time he fought with Andrela, he could tell that he was a gentle person on the outside, but crazy on the inside.
"Since you've decided, then it's up to you." The King of Nightmares shrugged, she was now in the form of a young and cute girl, and her appearance was Andrela's sister, Isis. "Alright, let's not talk about this, Lara, do you like my form? Do you want to do something exciting tonight? "She twirled her purple dress around. "Biological siblings ~ ~"
Andrela's expression didn't change. "Unfortunately, I don't have that kind of hobby."
"Don't you think it's exciting?"
"Not at all."
"How about I change to …"
"Please don't change to my mother …"
The two of them flirted on the side, as if there was no one else around.
Palosa went back to his room to rest, leaving Garon alone on the deck, standing at the side of the ship, looking into the distance.
The hull of the ship swayed slightly with the waves, giving off a sense of unsteadiness like duckweed.
On the blue surface of the sea, a group of glossy grey dolphins jumped up from time to time, their dorsal fins cutting through the water at high speed, leaving white trails behind.
He pressed his hand on the cold black railing, feeling the rough paint that was slightly damaged.
The sea breeze blew on his face, into his neck, salty and cold.
"Sylphalan …" He mumbled, actually the first time he saw Sylphalan was when they met in the Argent Mirror. As for the truth about the old man, he didn't have much desire to find out.
No matter if it was Sylphalan or the old man, they were just ordinary people who lived sadly and blankly in this world. And this time, it was time to completely end the grudge between him and the Immortal Palace.
"What's wrong? What are you thinking about? "An unfamiliar voice came from beside him.
"Nothing, just some thoughts." Garon answered calmly.
Standing behind him on the left was a middle-aged man with a curly beard and a cigarette in his mouth, he looked like a European aristocrat from Earth.
His hair was combed until it was shiny, he wore a black tuxedo, and in his hand was a small silver pistol, making clicking sounds from time to time.
"Major General Nikon, we all have our own reasons. What about you? Why are you participating in this operation? "Garon glanced at the expert known as the Spear King.
"As for me … It's just a small matter. I heard that the scenery on Smoke Island is very good. I've wanted to go up and take a look for a long time. "
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to speak, Garon chuckled softly.
"Then let's change the question. What's your attitude towards this operation? What are our chances of winning? "
"Chances of winning? It depends on what the target is. "Nikon was very careful." Different targets have different confidence. "
Garon shrugged and didn't ask any more questions. It was pointless anyway.
The fleet slowly and steadily advanced towards Smoke Island. The sky gradually turned dark, and the sea gradually turned dark blue. Fragments of moonlight scattered on the water surface, making it sparkle.
After gathering on the deck, the five of them didn't meet up again. They stayed in their own rooms and adjusted their states of mind. The second day was the real intense battle. Even the slightest bit of negative influence could mean the difference between life and death.
Under the cover of the night, the fleet sped up. Soon, they could see the thick white fog of Smoke Island from afar.
Puff!!
Columns of air spurted out from the chimney.
Garen stood in his own bedroom and looked out through the ship's window. He could vaguely see the thick white smoke outside.
With his eyesight, he could only see less than two meters of the sea surface.
Suddenly, the ship shook, and the things in the room began to slide and shake.
Woo!!
An ear-piercing alarm suddenly rang out.
"What's going on!?" There were hurried footsteps in the corridor of the cabin, and someone was asking loudly.
"The bottom of the ship has hit something!"
Bang!!
In the midst of a dull explosion, the entire ship shook violently.
Garon knew that it was bad. He picked up the food and water that he had prepared and rushed to the door to open it.
Bang bang!!
There were two more violent tremors, and a strong burnt smell began to spread in the air.
The corridor after the door was opened was filled with soldiers rushing to the deck.
"What's going on!?" Garon grabbed one of them and asked.
"Sir! The ship has hit a water mine! We are repairing it immediately! "The soldier's face was covered in black oil, and he was sweating profusely as he answered.
Garon let go of the soldier, and squeezed through the crowd and rushed to the deck.
Some parts of the deck were already on fire, and the soldiers were dousing it with water.
He saw that Palosa was already standing on the deck, and Andrela and the King of Nightmares had just rushed out from behind him.
The four of them met, and just as Garon was about to ask, he suddenly saw a red flame flying towards them from the corner of his eye.
His expression changed, but he didn't have time to think. He exerted force on his feet and jumped off the ship's side with a boom, jumping into the water.
Boom!!!
The hundred-meter-long ship suddenly exploded, and the entire middle of the ship was blown into two halves. Like a broken paper boat, it quickly sank into the middle.
Boom boom boom boom!!!
A series of cannon shots splashed water on the surface of the sea. The white water columns rose high up, and when they fell back down, it was like rain, splashing the sponge loudly.
Garon floated in the cold water, and after swimming for a few meters, he felt a tingling sensation on the top of his head, as if there were thorns piercing his scalp.
"Not good!" He stomped on the ground, and his whole body jumped more than ten meters away.
Boom!!
At his original position, a thick white water column splashed up with a loud bang.
On the dark surface of the sea, one after another, black ships lit up with red flames, some were burning after being hit by the cannons. Some were returning fire from the cannons.
The entire Confederation fleet was being ambushed by an unknown fleet.
Far away on the surface of the sea, a huge fleet also lit up with flames, that was the flashing of countless cannons as they fired their cannons.
Garon swam quickly in the sea, his clothes were tattered, and the suitcase in his hand was also hit by the cannons, and was instantly smashed into pieces.
He quickly swam to a lifebuoy that was put down, and used both of his arms to support himself.
With a splash, he broke out of the water, tapped on the lifebuoy, and landed lightly on a ship nearby that was still in good condition.
"Return fire!!" Gun King Nikon roared not far away. "Return fire!! Kill them all!! These damned Weisman bastards! I will chop them all up and feed them to the dogs sooner or later!! "
Boom!!
Before he finished his sentence, the ship was also hit.
Garon could only feel a roar in front of his eyes, and his ears were buzzing, as if there was a bell ringing in his ears. His vision was suddenly filled with red flames.
The flames exploded on the deck not far from him, like a blazing red lotus.
He was sent flying, and fell into the sea again.
"F * ck!!" Garon stomped on the ground, using the water as a springboard, he sprinted for more than ten meters, and landed on a piece of broken ship.
His ears could not hear anything, and his eyes were still filled with red afterimages, he could not see anything clearly. Garon knew that there was nothing he could do, this was a naval battle between large fleets, an individual's strength was extremely weak, and now he could only wait for the result.
After some time, his ears and eyes gradually returned to normal. Garon rubbed his temples, and looked around.
The entire sea was a mess, the huge fleet of the Confederation had completely disappeared, and turned into countless pieces of broken ships, floating on the sea.
Some of the surviving soldiers hugged their life buoys and moved towards the bigger pieces of broken ships. But because it was too dark at night, only a few people could find the right direction, and this part of the ship was blown askew by the wind and waves, and was soon drowned by the cold water.
"Augustus!! I will kill you sooner or later!! "Gun King Nikon's crazy roar could be heard from afar.
Screech!!!
In the direction of the distant Smoke Island, a sharp chirp like that of a bird suddenly rang out. It was as if it was responding to Nikon's anger. The bird cry was provocative and scornful.
"Everyone, get on the island!!" Palosa's voice could be heard in the sea. Everyone heard it loud and clear.
Splash splash splash!!
Four splashes could be heard, and four figures jumped up at the same time, running on the water towards Smoke Island.
Garon was about to get up, but suddenly he realized that the box in his hand was gone, it was as light as a feather. His body was also in tatters, the left side of his shirt was completely destroyed.
He quickly reached his hand in to feel.
"My Golden Sword Throne!!" His expression changed slightly. The Golden Sword Throne and the Golden Seal, the two Antiques of Tragedy, were kept in this pocket, so that it could be easily absorbed, but he did not expect that it would be destroyed by a series of cannon blasts.
"Garon!" Palosa's voice could be heard from afar.
Garon was slightly unwilling, but he still jumped up, and ran on the water surface, using the momentum to rush towards Smoke Island.
South Coast of Smoke Island.
Three figures in white fur coats were looking at the five people who were walking on the surface of the sea from afar.
"It's White Peacock. These damned clowns, they destroyed our fleet, and now they dare to frame us! "A tall man with spiky hair said with a gloomy face.
"Let's leave this place immediately, White Peacock's people are sure that we did it. The clown's queen copied my cannon attack completely. "Another figure said calmly.
"Isn't that good? Let's have a good fight with White Peacock's people! A small organization that just popped up wants to rush to the top of the world, how can we not give them some setbacks? "The last person laughed.
"Yes, it's time to leave." The leader turned around and walked towards the island, the other person followed closely behind. Only the last person was left, and he was yelling, but he was ignored.
*****
On the other side of a hidden mountain.
A group of clowns in strange costumes were looking at the five people coming from afar.
These clowns were all wearing thick clothes and hats, and they all looked the same, even their bodies were covered by the thick clothes, and it was impossible to tell who was who.
"Hehe … Let's do it." The clown at the front said with a sharp voice, it was impossible to tell if it was a man or a woman.
"Hehe …!" The rest of the clowns laughed weirdly, and their voices were exactly the same as the first one, there was no sound at all.
They all took out long black rocket launchers from their backs, and skillfully hit the rocket launchers. Then, they aimed at the five people coming at them.
Pew pew pew!!!
The rocket launchers flew towards the five people with white smoke behind them.
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