The blue sky was covered by black smoke, and the clear and cold sea water was stained with blood. On the sea several miles away from the Arctic Port, one-sided massacre was taking place. More than 20,000 most elite Naseril Imperial Army soldiers fell down one after another on this battlefield that did not belong to them, becoming a delicious meal for sharks, and missed the battle with the fleet that came to rescue.

After a quick rush, the "Gold Coin" finally arrived at the battlefield filled with smoke. What made Ilminster very frustrated was that the last few troop transport ships on his side had already soared into the sky with flames and their hulls were broken. In the choking smoke, it seemed that the soldiers could still hear the sound of tears tearing their throats. It was just that the naval battle had just begun.

As the troop transport ships sank one after another, the whole ship was painted with eye-catching gold paint, and the "Gold Coins" that was disconnected from the brigade due to the irrational actions of the command immediately became the next target of the small fleet under Princess Freya. Although Ilminster is a famous scholar and magician all over the world, he is definitely not a qualified naval battle commander. As soon as the "Gold Coins" with the flag of the coach entered the battlefield, it was beaten by several elves. The water splashed by shells made this warship modified from a yacht look like it was traveling through a waterfall.

However, the level of this "Golden Coin" retreating maneuver in front of the enemy is unparalleled. The moment before, it rushed straight towards Princess Freya's flagship "Excellent", as if it was about to have a classical battle of platoons. But the next moment, it was already far away from the sky, and its speed was amazing to the naval officers and soldiers in the elves.

But what they didn't know was that at this time, a funny and funny show was being staged on the bridge of the "Golden Coin".

"Old man, blow the wind quickly! Blow the wind! Otherwise, there is no need for the enemy ship to catch up with you. I will shoot you, a heartless one!"

Queen Xinbu, wearing a ragged black robe, controlled the steering wheel with one hand and pressed the magic sniper rifle on Ilminster's forehead with the other. Daxian, who was forced by his old lover with his life, had to cry and cast one storm after another on the sails, and used magic to strengthen the canvas that were about to disintegrate. Several loyal sailors were tied up the captain who had just been cut off half of his head by shrapnel with shrapnel, while the indecent sailors were busy praying to the gods they believed to be. Leo, a super-defeated man who believed was the source of all disasters, was writing his 10,010 suicide note, and there was a book "100 Ways to Easily Suicide" next to him...

Although most sailors were desperate about their future, driven by the powerful human engine of the Daxian level, the sail of the "Golden Coin" was bulging against the wind. It actually ran a terrifying speed of thirty knots, and it crushed a bloody road from the waterfall head of the place where it originally wanted to save. No matter how the elf gunner adjusted the gun, it could not catch up with it. After a little breath and meeting with the warships that were coming one after another, the "Golden Coin" once again fired a black challenge flag, and the next round of the naval battle began.

At this time, the Imperial fleet had collected more than 80 warships, and some backward warships were coming one after another, including four battleships equipped with 74 guns. The Elf Fleet had only a dozen fast cruisers equipped with 20 to 30 guns. Although the distress signal flare was fired at the beginning of the naval battle, it still took a certain amount of time for reinforcements from the Arctic Port to arrive. The small fleet under Princess Frya's command is still only alone to fight.

But Princess Freya and her men were completely crazy. From the generals to the soldiers, they were all screaming with excitement. They regarded the imperial fleet that was coming in a fierce manner as a walking gold bar. The black challenge flag was also raised on the "Excellent". Princess Freya swung the scimitar and shouted: "Warriors, the time is now for us to test! This is the promotion and wealth! Whoever can kill the enemy's golden flagship, I will give my fiefdom to whom!"

But I secretly thought in my mind that my manor was adjacent to the arsenal and had been completely polluted by industrial wastewater, and the crops planted can really kill cockroaches and flies. If I could find a legitimate name to get rid of it and relied on my military achievements to exchange for a new one, it would be great.

No matter what, the elf naval officers and soldiers who didn't know the inside story were full of morale after hearing this huge reward, and their offensive spirit was as strong as taking a hundred kilograms of aphrodisiac. After turning with magic blowing, they lined up in a column and rushed towards the fleet of the empire five times that of the Jidi Empire. They completely ignored the opponent's advantageous position on the t-head. They were loading up the ammunition and waiting for them to come to their door.

At the beginning of the battle, the Imperial fleet entered the air force. Irminster was almost scared by Queen Xinbu's rampage and was almost scared to death. Ilminster's Daxian refused to stay on the flagship "Gold Coin" anymore, but confidently boarded a flight ship. Through close observation just now, he had confirmed that there were no aircraft carriers in the elves fleet carrying aircraft. His side had complete air supremacy. Just now, these elves warships who were picking up bargains were ravaging their troop transport ships that were lacking protection. Now it was his turn to ravage these enemy ships without air force cover from the sky.

But unfortunately, Ilminster Daxian is not only completely unqualified in naval combat, but also in air combat.

Never imagine a flying ship as a weapon like an airplane. In fact, this thing moves slowly and has a fragile structure, although

Staying in the air for a long time, but the magic array that generates buoyancy is only slightly effective. It is almost the same as the airships in another world. The only place that is better than the airships is that they are smaller in size and easy to carry.

However, in Ilminster's view, no matter how slow the speed of the flying ship is, it is at least much faster than a sailing ship. Just raise it to a high altitude that is beyond the reach of sniper rifles and anti-aircraft guns, and then aim at the enemy ships below to throw incendiary bombs. Although it may not be able to throw them all, it will always achieve some results.

On the one hand, he believed that the enemy had no countermeasures, and on the other hand, in order to achieve better bombing effects, Daxian also ordered the distance between the flying ships to be reduced as much as possible and arranged into dense formations. Although his subordinates felt that it was inappropriate based on experience, he was famous for his great reputation and thought that he must have his own back, so he did not raise any objection.

Under the golden sunshine, the Imperial Air Force, which was showing off its might, flew over the head of its own fleet and gradually approached the Frya fleet. The Great Sage of Ilminster was even more confident and went into the sea to whistle: "...Don't worry, their weapons cannot reach us. And I also have my invincible magical protection! Back then, I once fought with more than 100 dragons alone, and beat the powerful evil god Bann to the point of urinating... After throwing the bomb, I will show my hands to open your eyes!"

Facts prove that it is easy to be poked down by cattle flying in the sky. Before Ilminster finished speaking, the elf navy under his feet made a tit-for-tat counterattack. Dark golden light balls were thrown out from the battleships, bursting into translucent smoke in the air, spreading everywhere and rising rapidly. Before the Imperial Air Force could react, dozens of flying ships became shaky. All the instrument lights were flashing, and the power of the magic engine was sometimes gone with the fluctuations of magic power, and it was about to fall!

"Misla Mist!" After holding the trembling bulkhead and carefully identifying the smoke below, Ilminster was shocked and quickly used the storm technique to disperse the smoke, but unfortunately it was too late. Although his voice and gestures were accurate and perfect, no spell effect was produced, and the deadly smoke was slowly surrounding the flying ship...

The Misla Mist is a very ancient magic that was revealed shortly after the destruction of the First Empire of Naserel. It can create a foggy area, which makes it difficult for magicians to contact the magic net within this range, that is, to block and interfere with the magical source of magic power, and to use magic means to eliminate magic. In theory, it can be called a natural enemy of the mage.

Unfortunately, this is only a theoretical effect. In the Feren continent, where the magic network is relatively stable, the hindrance effect of the Mithra Mist is actually quite limited, basically at a level that is better than nothing. It would be great to weaken the magic effect slightly. A terrorist once tried to attack the Floating City, but after using it for several hours, he was exhausted and exhausted. In the end, the height of the Floating City was reduced by several feet, and the people inside did not even realize this abnormality. Therefore, this spell was actually regarded as a useless thing, and basically no one used it in the Feren continent.

However, in the magic net, which is already full of holes, is known as the magic desert, the effect of the Misla Mist is very different. As long as it is used, a large number of magic net holes can be created. The magic net within this range is completely untouchable, as if it suddenly disappeared. The mage and priest who were stained with the Misla Mist naturally became unable to release any magic and magical techniques, and became completely useless people. The Chief Tekumse of the Mazka continent suffered enough with this move.

Under the lesson of blood, the Elf Army further improved and strengthened the Misla Mist, and created a spell bomb that released this magic nemesis. It also studied a method to make the Misla Mist rise and sink to enhance its practicality.

This thing is purely an ornament in the Feren continent, and the Naserel Empire is naturally very unfamiliar with it. However, outside the Arctic Port, it caused the careless Daxian to suffer a lot. Now Ilminster is like the great arcane of the First Empire of Naserel who is falling to the ground with a floating city, so anxious that he has no way to go to the earth, and even worse...

"Great sage, the ship is about to fall! Please use your ability to fight one hundred dragons alone to save us!"

"This... without the magic net, I can't even release a magic spell now!"

"You are the chosen one of the Magic Goddess! Can't you think of a way with the divine power given to you by the goddess?"

"The Magic Goddess... is one with the Magic Net. Without the Magic Net, where does the divine power come from?"

"...It's all you bastard who fooled your brothers to death! Come with a gun. If this bullshit sage can't think of a way, he will collapse first and then commit suicide! If we can't survive, don't even think about living!"
Chapter completed!