.On the sea not far from the Arctic Port, a huge fleet is quietly anchoring here, waiting for the opportunity to attack. Each ship has implemented *** control, and only a series of blurred outlines are displayed under the lonely starlight. It seems like hideous giant beasts are patiently hiding their bodies, waiting to hit their prey with a fatal blow.

In the cold evening breeze, a slender figure stood on the back deck of the flagship and looked into the distance with a telescope. Soon, another figure hurried out of the cabin, looked around on the deck, and then headed straight forward.

"Report to the General, news came from the commando that sneaked into the castle from the sewer!"

"Remember!" The majestic voice revealed a trace of fatigue. Daniel put down his telescope, squinted his eyes, and rubbed his sun with his long and thin fingers desperately. Now he is not wearing that gorgeous general uniform, but only wears a thick white and green sweater, his face full of anxiety, and he glances from the corner of his eyes to the sea where there is a faint fire.

"Yes!" The messenger mage wearing a pigeon badge cleared his throat, and then loudly reported to the chief the information he had just received, "Report to your Excellency, the action was basically smooth. Under the leadership of Colonel Gilbert, who had made meritorious service, the central castle and several important forts have been controlled by us. We are now cooperating with the airborne troops to wipe out the remaining enemies in the city!"

"It's successful!" Daniel breathed a sigh of relief. He reached out and grabbed the messy head, thought for a while, and then ordered the messenger, "Let them pay attention to the prisoners, and after the main force landed, I will interrogate myself."

"This..." The messenger showed a hint of embarrassment, and was keenly captured by Daniel, which made him somewhat unhappy and couldn't help but frown.

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with my order?"

"Your Excellency General, you may not be sure that the Marine Corps style has always been to leave no living..." The messenger said hesitantly, "After the temporary interrogation just now, they..." He slashed his right hand down and made a beheading gesture.

"It's so unlucky. I'd known this. I wouldn't have to do these unobedient Marines." After hearing the mage's explanation, Daniel scratched his head and felt a little headache. But after muttering a few words, several patrol guards walked past him. Under the moonlight, the two guys were both pale and trembling when walking. Even the military salute was weak and crooked. It seemed that even a child could punch them down. Several sailors on duty were looking at the soft-legged shrimps with slanted eyes, their faces full of sarcasm.

This is not the worst. Several more cowardly guys were lying on the edge of the boat like dead dogs. They stick out their tongues long and venting vomit to the sea under the night sky. A series of unpleasant sounds that make people sore teeth are endless. After spitting out the undigested food, they continued to spit out sour water, and even the bitter gallbladder was about to spit out. They didn't spit out alive on such a long voyage, and their vitality was really tenacious. However, if they were asked to go ashore to fight like this...

Seeing this, Daniel hesitated for a moment and planned to go over and ask in person. Unexpectedly, just as he approached them, a sour smell came to his nose, and even stepped on an unknown object under his feet, which made him feel an uncontrollable nausea and almost vomited it out.

"The Wong Kar Guard is really. One and two of them are so seasick. Did they stay in Yongju Island for too long? Or did they not take a boat much?" Daniel covered his mouth with one hand and muttered in a low voice, but he could not help. The lifespan of the elves is many times that of humans. The adaptation time to seasickness is naturally much longer than that of humans. No magic trick can shorten this process. However, this completely dispelled his plan to immediately join the Wong Kar Guard.

Daniel complained a few times, and found a clean place on the deck to get rid of it. It was not a good sign to step on the "land mine" before doing a big thing. He bent and prayed to the gods, and then called the messenger to the place where he was about to return to the cabin.

"Also what did you mean by saying that basic success mean? Did any problems occur during the action?"

"God of General, since the anti-magic array of the Central Castle was destroyed by the enemy, our army had to temporarily use the dimensional anchor to block the enemy in the Central Castle. As a result, a considerable number of enemies escaped with teleportation before the dimensional anchor was completed." The messenger thought for a while and added, "In addition, according to the reconnaissance of the frontline troops, there is an enemy camp southwest of the Arctic Port. Should they try to attack?"

"Absurdly, there are less than a thousand troops on the Arctic Port at present, and it is a blessing to be able to successfully capture the city. Even if you are greedy for merit, you must have some self-knowledge!" Daniel gave the message to the mage blankly, and was very dissatisfied with his own self-righteousness and whimsical thoughts. "Issuing an order to the transport fleet to allow all the Marines to start landing. After getting ashore, in addition to attacking Arctic Port, a unit will be divided to monitor and harass the camps outside the enemy's city. At the same time, the combat fleet moved closer to the port with the flagship and shelled the enemy ships in the port!" He paused for a moment, as if considering whether there was anything missing, and then waved his hand heavily, "That's it! Go quickly!"

A string of signal fireworks dragged the long tail flames to the night sky, and the silent fleet immediately became bright and loud. The flying ships that had just performed the first wave of airborne missions also rushed back in time, carrying some arms and soldiers to leave in a hurry. Small boats loaded with soldiers, weapons and ammunition were dropped onto the sea by rigs and slings, and then rowed towards the nearest beach under the guidance of local guides, where the scouts who had arrived ashore had already lit a large number of bonfires as guide signs for night landing.

After some intense preparations,

A black battle flag was raised, dozens of warships set up anchors and sails towards the Arctic Port. Amid the loud sound of the horns, a cannon was pushed out of the cannon window, and the burning rods were sizzling, illuminating the gunners' perseverance and a hint of nervousness.

At sea level ahead of the fleet, explosions and fires became increasingly fierce.

***

"Oh, this is simply a replica of the Hot Spring Valley!"

Feili sat in the air a few feet above the ground, looking at the firelight on the horizon. The strong sea breeze blew from the northeast, which also brought a faint explosion and scream.

At the moment when the explosion sounded outside the banquet hall, Feili felt something was wrong. Although he was far from being a military expert, and even in terms of theoretical knowledge, he was even worse than Renee, the strategic goddess of the strategy, but a few days ago, he could hear the difference between the empty bullets and live bullets every day. Therefore, when he noticed that the situation was different, he would slip away, regardless of whether it was a terrorist attack or someone was drunk and fired randomly. In short, he was always careful and no big mistake in the issue of life. As for whether he would offend people, he really didn't care about so much. Anyway, these masters were not his immediate boss.

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Speaking of which, since he escaped from death in Hot Spring Valley, Feili has developed a serious phobia for occasions such as banquets and dances. Every time he goes, he has to prepare a way to escape. This time, he spared no expense and gave everyone attending the banquet a short-distance teleportation badge, in order to ensure that everything is foolproof.

In order to avoid someone failing to activate the badge in time and losing his chance to escape, Feili also set up a linkage mechanism, that is, as long as his teleportation badge is activated, others will move at the same time, sending everyone back to the magic circle in the military camp. In this way, even if someone is slow to react, he will not be left behind. Moreover, he learned from the lesson that he was almost crushed to death by a group of congressmen last time because he set the coordinates on his head. This time, he directly set the coordinates of others on the ground, but his coordinates in mid-air.

In this way, others can use the Feathering Technique to land comfortably on the top of this pile of human flesh mat, without any danger of injury. As for whether the guys who are the Aaring Technique are happy... Anyway, these guys are their subordinates, so it is not a big deal to let them suffer a small loss. Besides, I just saved your lives, what is there to worry about if you suffer a small loss?

However, the facts do not seem to be exactly what he imagined...

"Little bad guy! Is it popular to knock down female seniors now? Why are one or two people like this?"

Just as Feili was sitting on the top of the crowd and sighing at the fire in the distance, Lengbulingding heard a not very familiar voice from the **. Although the other party's voice seemed very soft, combined with the meaning in the words, Feili still had a bad premonition, and sweat beads of water suddenly oozed out of her forehead.

"I won't be so unlucky, right?" The poor leader of the legion felt numb. While praying that there was something wrong with his hearing, he lowered his head at an extremely slow speed. But it seemed that all the gods and Buddhas of heaven had great opinions about him, an undevoted believer. Although he was reluctant in his heart, he still saw Karthas's pretty face with a smile, and he... was sitting on her waist. The posture was so ambiguous that it was so ambiguous.

"Karsas, why are you here?"

"Woooo, Xiao Feili is so heartless!" Although the situation is awkward, Karthas seemed to be completely distracted. Instead, he looked very interested. "I just invited me to visit, why do you want to run away now? If I hadn't teleported myself with your coordinates, would you have planned to leave me in the city without paying attention?"

"This..." Feili was speechless and her face couldn't help but turn a little red. For some reason, whenever he saw Karthas, he felt like a rat was meeting a cat, but it seemed different from fear or fear, because there seemed to be a intuition telling him that the beautiful former arcane in front of him could pull the gods off the horse, and he would never be able to do this to him.

"Okay, there is no need to investigate what has passed, but how long do you want to ride on me?" Karthas yawned, reached out and poked Feli's waist twice, and said with a slight angriness.

"Ah... I'm really sorry." Feiri quickly stood up and wanted to get up from Kalsas' waist. Without wanting to move his body, he lost his balance and almost slipped down.

In a panic, he unconsciously reached forward and grabbed two soft things. The beautiful former arcane moaned again, but the sound seemed to be... a little joyful in it?

"Haha, little bad guy, I attacked someone's chest just the first day. Do you have to drill into someone's quilt in the future?" Karthas said with a smile, with a strange brilliance flowing in his beautiful eyes, which was really charming. Unfortunately, the timid Feili really didn't dare to accept it, and her face turned pale. She hurriedly let go, but she was still one step late.

"Xiao Feili, please explain to me about what happened today!"

He looked back in surprise and found that Renee had been floating beside him at some point using the flying technique, and was holding her fingers with a crackling sound. Her flower-like smile contained a scattered evil spirit, which seemed even more terrifying than when she was angry.
Chapter completed!