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Chapter 557 [556] Paving the Way to Victory

In the ocean.

The leading Flower Nymph glanced at Fang Han and posed a small question: "We have 'Mother-of-Pearl Single Submersible.' I'm afraid you can't keep up with our speed."

She then offered a solution: "We can only pull you along with a rope. Are you willing to do that?"

The so-called "Mother-of-Pearl Single Submersible" was a specialized piece of equipment designed by Cheng Han for the Flower Nymphs, and now it was a favorite among every Flower Nymph.

Fang Han didn't hesitate much: "Then I'll have to trouble you all!"

The leading Flower Nymph acted quite decisively, immediately looking at two Flower Nymphs and calling out, "Iya!"

The two Flower Nymphs silently swam a hundred meters away and brought back a floating seaweed.

Together, they grasped the seaweed stem, and a dark, obscure wave surged from within their bodies.

In the next instant.

The seaweed began to grow rapidly.

But it only grew stems, not leaves.

After a few breaths.

The seaweed actually transformed into a woven safety suit, with two ropes extending from the chest.

The latter was obviously the position where the Flower Nymphs would tow him.

This operation.

Left Fang Han dumbfounded.

He blinked his eyes, muttering in his heart, "No wonder my old classmate disregarded the opposition of so many people in the Central Court and unilaterally accepted the Flower Nymph race."

Frankly speaking.

They were indeed a very useful sea race, not only capable of maintaining the safety of the waters near Lotus Island, but also able to assist in combat in the war zone.

More importantly, the waters they lived in were just below the surface, a place where the Myriad Hao race could not survive.

There was no fundamental conflict between the two races.

Of course.

As of today.

With a deputy general being driven away, his old classmate had also become a general overseer overlooking the entire war zone, and even the generals dared not say anything about the Flower Nymph race.

At this time.

The leading Flower Nymph gestured: "Newborn sea race, please put it on."

Fang Han said, "You can call me Fang Han," and quickly put on the seaweed suit.

The leading Flower Nymph raised her voice and shouted, "Iya!"

A group of Flower Nymphs immediately moved.

Two Flower Nymphs grabbed a seaweed rope each, dragging Fang Han and began to sprint.

That's right!

Sprint!

Their jellyfish-like lower bodies expanded and contracted, spraying out powerful jets of water, and they waved their fair arms, skillfully manipulating the water flow.

The mother-of-pearl on their backs constantly flashed with undulations, silently separating the seawater, reducing fluid resistance by more than ninety percent.

The combination of these three factors.

Allowed the Flower Nymphs' swimming speed to reach a high speed of seventy meters per second.

Faster than them approaching.

This undoubtedly implied a sense of showing off.

However.

For Fang Han.

This was not a pleasant thing.

A speed of seventy meters per second, converted, was two hundred and fifty kilometers per hour.

And such a high-speed water flow impacting head-on was like a marine storm, instantly making Fang Han feel a strong pressure.

Fortunately.

He was no longer ordinary.

The storm characteristic hidden deep in his soul seemed to sense the difficulties he faced.

Fang Han instinctively waved his hands, and a small vortex quickly formed around him, isolating the violent water flow, and his breathing immediately became smooth.

The two Flower Nymphs dragging him in front immediately noticed this scene.

They looked at each other, and surprise appeared on their pretty faces.

Before this.

The Flower Nymph race internally had a common evaluation of the Myriad Hao race.

That was:

Powerful!

But not belonging to the ocean!

But now.

The two Flower Nymphs' thoughts began to waver.

Behind them.

Fang Han's mind flashed, and he had more insights—he could not only control the storm for defense, but also use it for other things.

His heart moved again.

"Whoosh~"

The vortex's rotation speed increased a bit, making a subtle whistling sound.

The two Flower Nymphs in front suddenly felt the rope slacken, and they were stunned.

They instinctively looked back and immediately saw the vortex rapidly approaching, and the seawater blocking the vortex was driven by the force and slid past from one side.

This was a very clever drag reduction technique.

The two Flower Nymphs looked at each other again, their expressions becoming even more surprised.

Behind them.

Fang Han glanced down at his hands, suddenly gaining a deeper understanding of the "Storm Warrior".

It didn't seem to be about controlling the storm.

But rather—transforming into a storm!

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East Li War Zone.

General Overseer's Hall.

Everything Fang Han experienced was completely displayed on the illusion.

Cheng Han watched the illusion, the corner of his mouth lifted slightly: "This kid is completely different from how he was back then. The army is indeed a big melting pot."

Back in the Fifteenth Middle School, Fang Han, in order to maintain a ridiculous sense of vanity, did not hesitate to take Purple Asarum Blue juice, forcibly increasing his meditation time.

In the end, this guy was exposed by the teacher on the spot and had to leave the Tai'an Small Spirit Realm.

The current Fang Han can definitely be considered an excellent soldier.

Cheng Han shook his head again: "I can only help you this much. The Storm Warrior has to walk the road ahead on his own."

Just now, for the sake of his old classmate, he secretly did a little trick, helping Fang Han master some techniques of the storm characteristic, so as not to embarrass the other party in front of the Flower Nymphs.

Cheng Han's eyes lost focus, and he muttered to himself: "Why is it the Storm Warrior of all things?"

Not long ago.

The third person to comprehend the water-based transcendent characteristic was born in the Sea Eagle Legion.

And it was the storm characteristic again!

Cheng Han didn't think this was a coincidence, or some random arrangement.

The tendency shown by the Will of the Sea must have some deep-seated reason.

He pondered for a while, but still got nothing, so he had to give up.

Cheng Han's mind moved.

A halo immediately emerged.

On the picture in the very center, only clusters of small red dots could be seen, no less than twenty thousand, all slowly wriggling.

Each cluster of small red dots represents a batch of sea monsters.

This is the latest battlefield situation map.

Cheng Han stared at it for a good while, smiling with satisfaction: "Not bad! The gap in the deep sea area has been further widened."

It could be clearly seen.

Due to the large-scale attacks launched by various war zones, more and more sea race troops were gradually moving from the deep sea towards the surface.

And this led to a result—in the area near the turbulent storm sea, there were almost no small red dots to be seen.

Cheng Han slightly curled his lips: "The purpose of this battle has been achieved."

Everyone thought that he was taking advantage of the east wind of the god general defeating the sea god to launch a full-scale attack.

But that was not the case.

His ultimate goal had always been to divert the attention of the sea race army in order to mobilize more enemies.

In addition.

There was one more point worth mentioning.

Around each war zone, at a depth of one hundred to two hundred kilometers below the sea surface.

A large number of small red dots were gathered, with a density much higher than other areas.

It could be seen.

This was definitely a large army waiting to be launched.

They were waiting for a suitable opportunity, and then launching the most ferocious offensive against the various war zones.

This opportunity was—Ghost Wind!

Cheng Han's eyes flickered, he "hmph"ed: "These squids are really holding back!"

With the use of the Listening Sea Profound Array, although various war zones had killed a large number of giant cannon squid soldiers and achieved considerable results.

But the White Squid race had not suffered a devastating blow, and the losses of their core main force were quite small.

Cheng Han checked the position of the Sea Overlord Legion again, and nodded slightly: "The final battle is coming soon."

Before the final battle.

Everything was just a prelude to the road to victory.