Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

Roja didn't know how to answer Isabella's question, but the woman smiled and gave the answer.

"Because fate is changing. We who believe in the goddess of fate and deal with fate know best. Every minute, every second, every time we meet, every time we leave, the balance of fate is constantly swinging."

"I don't know what fate is befalling you, but there is no need to be afraid, just reach out your hand, and use all means to move the balance of fate before the result comes. This is what you should do."

Isabella looked at the dark and boundless sea in the distance, with an unyielding smile on her face. She raised her hand, and the strong wine entered her throat, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

"Fate is not made to submit, but to be changed."

As she said so, she stuffed the remaining wine bottle into Roja's arms, and looked into his eyes with anticipation and hope.

"Don't make a bitter face, Roa Acate, you still have a long way to go."

Isabella left with a smile after leaving these words. She knew that the rest of the time would be for the young man herself. Roja looked at the direction where the queen disappeared for a while, then picked up the bottle and drank it down.

"Thank you."

In the night wind, the hopeful young man said so.

Chapter 160 Eight Stares in the Flames of War (3k)

Early the next morning, Roja woke up with a burst of alarm bells.

When the black-haired boy opened his eyes, the gems on the wall of the house were shining red under the influence of the spell, which made him turn over in surprise.Although there are many gems on the golden battleship, it is not the color that usually wakes up the crew. The ruby ​​on the ship represents an alarm. When it lights up, it only means one thing, that is, the appearance of the enemy.

The hurried footsteps and noises of the crew came from the corridor. Roja got up, put on his coat and rushed out the door. He saw Charlotte who also rushed out the door.

"Roja, it's an enemy attack."

The brown-red haired girl frowned uneasily, Roja's face was unmoved, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart.

After all the organs have been exhausted, the danger cannot be avoided after all.

[Witness countdown: 24 hours and 47 minutes]

Looking at the countdown in the system, Roja already knew that it was inevitable. For more than a day, he would either lose or win in the naval battle, and there was no possibility of delay on land.

Thinking of this, the young man took the girl's hand and rushed towards the upper deck. There were noisy voices along the way. When the two boarded the deck, they found a group of people looking towards the east. Roja turned his head and saw the rising sun. A fleet emerges from the sea like a ghost under a little light.

It was a fleet with the same style as the golden battleship but with completely different flags. The anchors and golden roses floating on the high poles had changed under their drawing, and turned into a rose pattern surrounded by six golden light spots. .

There is no doubt that those six light spots are the [Six Disasters] that Gordon and others regarded as the envoys of the gods. As for the reason why the group of warships suddenly caught up with the golden fleet, Roja also found out.

sea ​​people.

Under the light of the rising sun in the east, the strange-looking tentacle monsters in the sea are gradually sinking into the deep sea. They hate strong light and only appear on cloudy days, but they have no interest in the battleships that are within reach.

Obviously, the sea monster and the rebel army headed by Gordon are in the same group. With the goal of recapturing the [egg], they teamed up with the Sea Clan and truly became the second and fifth boys in the human team.

"Gordon probably doesn't have the ability to communicate with the Sea Clan. Why did the group of cubs help him?"

"Gordon's words are indeed impossible, but they are not the only enemies."

Surrounded by the sailors, Isabella looked at the enemy ship from a distance, her eyes full of dignity.

"I'm afraid it's a trick of St. Jie's."

As Her Majesty said so, she issued orders loudly. Dozens of warships set sail amidst the sound of the broadcast to gather their formation and occupy a favorable position. Hundreds of silver eagles on board the ships soared into the sky to observe the enemy's situation, and the detection under the water surface followed closely. .

In the distance, Gordon's fleet was also turning in an emergency. The captains personally steered the steering, trying to keep parallel with the warships of the Golden Fleet, so as not to be aimed at the bow of the ship and sent to the bottom of the sea.

More than an hour has passed in the respective preparations, and the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer in the process of dealing with each other. Under the circumstances that both sides are aware of each other's tactics, no one will take the initiative to become the target of the main gun. will be the main theme.

The sailors on the sails prepared their arrows, and the soldiers on the side of the ship took their shields. At the moment when the nerves of both sides were tense, a light flashed on the St. Mary. From the flagship St. Martin.

Isabella looked into the distance, her eyes fell across the vast sea and fell on the gray-haired old man on the bow of the opposite flagship. She thought for a while, and finally opened the device gently.

"Long time no see, Isabella."

An old voice sounded, greeting the brown-haired queen, and also began the first and last communication before the war.

"Isabella, you should know that our family is inherited from the blood of the highland elves. The blood brings us glory, and the source quality [loyalty] that comes with it is the source of our strength. Mother Goddess, that is our ancestors in the past The great existence of allegiance is the most prosperous time of our family, only by regaining the past beliefs can we regain the glory of the past!"

There was a layer of red on Gordon Sophia's old face. He looked forward and shouted loudly under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of warships.

"Thousands of years, the prosperous and prosperous age has become a thing of the past, and destruction is as inevitable as fate. The power of the mother goddess is far from what we can contend with. Compared with it, human beings are like eggs, clinging to the strong, obeying fate, and regaining Loyalty, that's how we live!"

The old man looked up at the sky as he said so, with fear in his eyes, the sea was silent, the sailors looked at each other, and the source quality of [loyalty] and the cruel reality made them shrink back.

If the name is justified, if there is no power to fight, then it seems reasonable to stand on the side of the strong. Gordon's words undoubtedly shook the will of the soldiers. Amidst the noise of the crowd, Isabella looked firm. She stepped forward One step stood at the highest point of the bow, looking at the end of the waves.

"Gordon, don't play this kind of trick anymore. Maybe the ancestors did serve the mother god, but don't forget that all intelligent races were children of Shia before that. If regaining the past beliefs can make us stronger, Then this person can only be the original goddess, as for the fate of destruction, don't make me laugh out loud!"

"For tens of thousands of years, the master of the world has changed hands several times, but the civilization is still the same. Where is the invincible mother goddess in your mouth now? Who controls one of the [Six Disasters]? Humans may indeed not be strong enough. But fate is far from coming to an end, you, who kneeled and crawled before that, what qualifications do you have to talk about the future of mankind?"

Isabella looked back and looked at the subordinates on the dozens of ships behind her, who seemed to see the history of the birth of this huge fleet.

"Do you think we don't know the strength of the enemy? No, we know, we know that this mission is extremely dangerous, but as the most powerful maritime group of existing human civilization and the army with the best preserved technology, we ourselves represent civilization , At this critical moment when the human world is devastated, we are the last defenders of the entire civilization. When our descendants return to history after thousands of years, they will be proud of our courage!"

"Under the balance of fate, gods and humans are all equal, put away your false words, Gordon!"

Isabella's powerful counterattack echoed in the fleet, and the sailors raised their swords and cheered. On the San Martin in the distance, the expression of the white-haired old man became more and more gloomy in his words.

"Stupid and stupid, it seems that there is nothing left to say."

"Well, I really don't have anything to say to someone who has lived for more than 200 years and can still rebel. Let the sword be my farewell gift to you."

The brown-haired woman raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, and then waved her hands and gave orders loudly.