Mysterious journey

Garen let out a breath and walked to the side of the ship without saying any more.

The first time he fought against Andrela, he saw that he was a gentle person on the surface, but actually crazy on the inside.

"Since you have decided, it's up to you." Nightmare shrugged. At this time, he was in the form of a young and lovely girl, and his appearance was clearly that of Andrela's sister Isis. "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore, Laila, do you like my form? Do you want something exciting tonight?" She held the hem of her purple skirt and spun it around. "Biological brothers and sisters~~"

Andrela's expression remained unchanged. "It's a pity I don't have this hobby."

"Don't you think this is exciting?"

"not at all."

"How about I change it"

"Be sure not to be my mother."

The two of them started flirting and scolding each other as if no one was around.

Palosha went back to his room to rest alone, leaving Gallon alone on the deck standing on the side of the ship, looking into the distance.

The hull of the boat swayed slightly with the waves, giving people a sense of unrest like duckweed.

On the blue sea level in the distance, a group of smooth gray dolphins jumped up from time to time. Their dorsal fins cut through the sea at high speed, leaving white traces.

He pressed his hand on the cold black railing, stroking the somewhat damaged rough paint surface.

The sea breeze blew on my face and into my neck, feeling salty and cold.

"Xianflan" he murmured. In fact, since he really saw Xianflan, it was during the meeting in the Silver Mirror. He no longer had much desire to delve deeper into the old man's truth.

Both Xianflan and the old man are just ordinary people living in this world in a sad and confused way. And this time, it can be regarded as the time to completely settle the grudges with Immortal Palace.

"What? What are you thinking about?" A strange voice came from beside you.

"Nothing, just some feelings." Garen replied calmly.

Standing behind him on the left side is a middle-aged man with a curly beard holding a cigarette. His overall image is like an aristocratic gentleman from Europe.

His hair was combed to a shiny finish, he was wearing a black tuxedo, and he was playing with a small silver pistol in his hand, making clicking sounds from time to time.

"Major General Nikon, we all have our own reasons, what about you? Why did you participate in this operation?" Garen glanced at this top master known as the gun king.

"Me, just for a little reason. I heard that the scenery of Smoke Island is very good. I have wanted to go up there for a long time."

Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Garen smiled.

"Let's change the question, what's your attitude towards this operation? What are our chances of winning?"

"The odds of winning? It depends on what the goal is." Nikon said, "Different goals have different degrees of certainty."

Garen shrugged and asked no more questions. It was in vain anyway.

The fleet moved slowly but surely towards the Smoke Island. The sky gradually turned dark, and the sea gradually turned into a dull blue-black color. The fine moonlight shone on the water, making it sparkling.

After gathering on the deck, the five people did not meet again. They just stayed in their own rooms and adjusted their status. The next day was a real fierce battle, and the slightest negative impact could be the difference between life and death.

The fleet took advantage of the darkness to speed up, and soon the thick white mist of the Smoke Island could be seen in the distance.

puff! !

Columns of air spewed out of the chimney one after another.

Garen stood in his bedroom and looked out through the ship window. He could faintly see the thick white smoke outside.

With his eyesight, he could only see no more than two meters of the sea.

Suddenly the ship began to shake, and things in the room began to slide and shake.

Woo! ! ~~~

A piercing alarm sounded suddenly.

"What's going on!?" There were rapid footsteps in the corridor of the cabin, and someone was asking loudly.

"Something hit the bottom of the boat!"

Bang! !

A dull explosion shook the entire ship.

Garen knew something was wrong, so he picked up the food and water supplies he had packed and rushed to the door and opened it.

Bang bang! !

There were two more violent vibrations, and a strong burnt smell began to fill the air.

The corridor that opened the door was full of sailors rushing to the deck.

"What's going on!?" Garen asked someone casually.

"Sir! The ship has hit a mine! We are repairing it right away!" the sailor replied with his face covered in black engine oil and sweating profusely.

Garen let go of the sailor, pushed through the crowd and rushed directly to the deck.

There were already fires in some places on the deck, and the sailors were holding water hoses to spray them.

He saw Palosha already standing on the deck, and Andrela and Nightmare just rushed out from behind him.

When the four of them met, Garen was about to ask when he suddenly saw a red fire flying towards him from the corner of his eye.

His expression changed, and he didn't have time to think too much. He put all his strength on his feet and jumped out of the side of the ship and towards the water.

boom! ! !

The ship, which was hundreds of meters long, exploded with a bang, and the entire hull was blown into two pieces in the middle. Like a broken paper boat, it sank quickly in the middle.

Boom boom boom! ! !

A series of shellings continuously splashed water columns on the sea surface. The white water columns rose high and fell like rain, making a splashing sound on the sponge.

Garen was floating in the cold water. He had barely swam a few meters when he felt a numbness on the top of his head, as if something sharp was pricking his scalp.

"No!" He kicked his feet violently and jumped more than ten meters away.

Boom! !

Where he was in the sea water, a thick white water column suddenly splashed up.

On the entire dark sea, black ships continued to light up with red fire, and some were hit by fire. Some are the flashes of gun barrels returning fire.

The entire federal fleet is being attacked by an unknown fleet.

On the sea in the distance, a huge fleet also lit up with dots of fire, which were the flickers of countless gun barrels firing cannonballs.

Garen swam quickly in the sea, his clothes were torn to pieces, and the suitcase in his hand was hit by the cannonball and was directly smashed to pieces.

He quickly swam to a lifebuoy that had been put down, and used his arms to support himself on the lifebuoy.

With a splash, he broke out of the water, rested on the lifebuoy, and landed lightly on a nearby intact ship.

"Fight back!!" Gun King Nikon's roar came from not far away. "Fight back! Kill them!! These damn Weisman bitches! Sooner or later, I will chop them all into pieces and feed them to the dogs!!"

boom! !

Before he finished speaking, the ship was also hit hard.

Garen only felt a roar in front of his eyes, and his ears were buzzing, as if there were some bells that kept echoing and repeating in his ears. All of a sudden, his eyes were filled with red flames.

Exploding flames exploded on the deck not far from him, like a blazing red lotus.

His whole body was thrown away and fell into the sea again.

"Fuck!!" Garen stepped on his toes wildly, leveraging his strength on the sea water, and ran for more than ten meters, landing on a piece of broken ship fragments and standing still.

My ears couldn't hear anything, and my eyes still had a dazzling red afterimage, and I could barely see anything clearly. Garen knew that he could do nothing. This was a naval battle between large fleets, and his personal power was extremely weak. Now he could only wait for the result quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but my ears and eyes gradually returned to normal. Garen rubbed his temples and looked around.

The entire sea was in a mess, and the Federation's huge fleet had completely disappeared, turning into countless ship fragments floating on the sea.

Some sailors who survived were holding lifebuoys and moving closer to larger debris. But because it was too dark at night, only a few people could find the right direction. Moreover, this part was somewhat distorted by the wind and waves, and was soon submerged by the cold sea water.

"Augustus!! I'm going to kill you sooner or later!!" The crazy roar of Gunslinger Nikon came from the distant sea.

grumble! ! !

In the distance, in the direction of the Smoke Island, a high-pitched cry like a bird suddenly sounded. As if in response to Nikon's wrath. Birdsong sounds defiant and contemptuous.

"Everyone, go directly to the island!!" Palosha's voice sounded directly in the sea. Everyone heard clearly.

Wow wow wow! !

Four sounds of water sounded one after another, and four figures jumped up at the same time, walking on the water and rushing towards the Smoke Island.

Garen was about to get up as well, when he suddenly found that his hands were light and the box was completely gone. His body was also in tatters, and his left pocket was completely torn.

He quickly reached in and touched it.

"My Golden Sword Seat!!" His expression changed slightly. The two antiques of doom, the Golden Sword Stand and the Golden Seal, were carried close to the body in this pocket for easy absorption of potential. Unexpectedly, they were blown up by a series of bombardments just now.

"Gallon!" Palosha's voice came from afar.

Garen was slightly unwilling to give in, but still jumped up, stamped his feet quickly on the sea, and rushed towards the Smoke Island with the help of his strength.

Smoke Island Southern Coast

Three figures wearing white fur coats were looking at the five people walking on the sea from a distance.

"It's the White Peacock. These damn clowns defeated our fleet, and yet they dare to blame us!" The tall man with his hair standing on end said with a gloomy expression.

"Leave here immediately. The White Peacock people have already determined that it was us. The clown's queen completely copied my bombardment technique." Another figure said calmly.

"Isn't this just right? Have a good fight with the White Peacock people! A small organization that has just emerged wants to reach the top of the world. How can it be done without giving them some setbacks?" the last person said with a smile.

"It's time to leave." The leading man turned around and walked toward the island, followed closely by the other man. Only the last one was left to scream, but was ignored at all.

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On the rock in the shelter on the other side

A group of clowns in strange costumes were looking at the five figures rushing towards them from a distance.

These clowns all wore thick clothes and hats, all dressed in the same appearance. Even their body shapes were obscured by the thick costumes, making it impossible to tell who was who.

"Hey, let's do it." The clown at the front said in a sharp voice, and it was unclear whether he was a man or a woman.

"Hey...!" The other clowns laughed strangely, and their voices were exactly the same as the first one, with no tone at all.

They all took out a series of black and slender rocket launchers from their backs, and skillfully bumped into the rocket launchers. Then he aimed at the five people running towards him.

Tsk tsk tsk! ! !

The dense rocket launchers dragged white smoke towards the five people on the sea.