Karen Lily Babel Sorenta, the Light of Sorenta, the First Ladder, the Commando Commander of the Second Navy Group.

"When is our turn!" Standing on the ship's guardrail of the transport ship and looking at the landing ground on the shore in the distance, the young commander glanced at the nearby landing ship: "Why haven't they been fully loaded yet!"

"The landing is too small, Karen." His adjutant reached out and pulled his boss's arm: "I know you are anxious about your sister's head, but everyone is worried about her now, so let's wait a moment."

Ikabu frowned: "More than half of the first regiment have been killed, and now our regiment has only sent nearly 10% of its troops. There are too few small boats..." Speaking of this, Kabu found a giant hatred moving from the coastline. The commander was silent for a while, and while running to the rudder, he issued an order to his adjutant: "Ibra! Put down the boats! Let's fight Yanglu! Defeat that big man!"

"You're crazy! Karen!" cried the adjutant: "We just stopped the boat and didn't have enough speed at all!"

"Wind creation! Ibrahimovic! Let the mages send us up! Don't be pity for the sails!" Running to the rudder, holding its young cat man with both hands pulled out his sword, and threw it into the arms of the subordinate who managed the anchor: "Cut off the anchor rope." Then he turned his head and looked at the adjutant: "Ibrahimovic! Let the sea squadrons give up the bow area! Be prepared to prevent shock! Let the druids strengthen the bow!"

The battle mage team that remembered the wind-making technique ran over. With the help of Arcane, the sails blown by strong winds immediately gave the transport ship speed. Although the sails could not accept such strong wind speed at all, in just a moment, the overall speed of the transport ship exceeded 30 knots. Karen controlled the transport ship to rush to the beach and smashed it directly before the giant hatred entered the landing field.

"Meow!" The kittens on the boat howled and rushed out of the broken bow. Karen jumped out of the boat, and his sword chopped over a demon with his long sword: "Damn it! It's a little far from the landing ground!"

"We're dead!" Ibrahimovic stuck out his tongue.

Then another shelling ship rubbed Karen and his ship and hit the beach: "You idiots!" The grassland elves on the ship cursed: "Come and help us!"

The battle mages followed at this time, and the cluster fire wall blocked the undead. Karen commanded his naval kittens to desperately connect with the landing field. Then some of the kittens jumped onto Karen's ship, and then jumped onto the prairie elves' artillery ship along the other side.

"You must be crazy! This ship is super expensive!" The leader of the First Sea Soldiers yelled at Karen: "But I still want to say that you, a little boy, are doing well! Kill that monster!"

"We are the Light of Sorenta! Glory belongs to us Tifflin Kitten Seaman!" Karen roared back.

Then the kittens held up their guys and collided with the Lords of the Crowns who were rushing to the formation. During the chaos, another troop transport ship of the grassland elves rushed to the beach, and then a large number of magic tricks hit the kittens' heads.

"These pointed ears are here to steal monsters again!" Karen looked sad and angry. These pointed ears and square ears are all good. The cat couldn't stand it if he didn't say hello. Just as he was thinking about whether to complain to his elder sister, a strange sound suddenly came from the mountain in the distance. Karen and his beautiful adjutant raised their heads and looked at the mountain together, and saw a green beam of light soaring into the sky.

"It's the Fel Beacon of the Burning Legion!" a kitten screamed.

"It's the guiding lighthouse of the Nurgle Legion!" a kitten retorted.

And at this moment, the voice of the elder sister's head crossed the entire battlefield: "Everyone of the Light of Sorenta! Tell your leader! What should you do when facing such a scene?"

"Damn it! No matter what it is... fight it to death!" The kitten people answered in unison.

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"What kind of light is that?" Anne and her group, who had found nothing, just returned to the boat and penetrated the green light columns of clouds in the distance, attracting the attention of all crew members.

"It's the south, the direction of Lanxia Island!" After looking at the chart, Yang raised his head: "Hurry up! Take action!"

With Yang's order, the "Basroiru" raised the sail, and the kitten paddlers on the lower level began to row the paddle desperately. Yang, who was operating the rudder, turned his attention to the column of light.

I heard that the owner of green energy is either the corrosive evil god or the even more terrifying evil energy... Damn it, Yan and the others are not meeting powerful enemies.

With the helm on the helm, Yang was praying, praying for his friends to be safe and sound.

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As soon as Marceau got on the boat, he saw the light column rising from the distant sea level.

"Oh my God, it's fel." Dawahiri shouted.

"Don't be afraid, Davahiri, it's just that the sky accidentally broke another hole, just make up for it." His friend, Varenko, sighed.

Geralt's voice was extremely firm: "Yes, no matter what he faced, I must let this bastard understand that he will face the anger of an old man."

"Okay, everyone, we're going to drive the boat!" Marceau cut off the cable tied to the boat with a knife. The crew members had already climbed onto the mast. A mage shouted to the crew, "Get on the double-sail! I want to use wind-making techniques to obtain acceleration!"

The cat stood in front of the helm, watched the sails fall, and the wind-making technique took shape, the cat hit the rudder with force.

On the side of the ship where Marceau is located, the fleet of the Sky Sword is also setting sail. Xu Xiaoshi looked at the light column on the sea level and shook her head: "I always thought that this battle was just to wake up a wife's dream, but I didn't expect that the dream would shatter and the monster inside ran out."

"No one would have thought this would be the case, Xiao Shi, it's no wonder." After saying that, Guo Longtu turned his head and looked at Marceau's ship, and found that it had set sail: "Maceau's ship has set sail."

"Follow him and tell the old brothers who are following the boat that we are not alone in the face of the doomsday." After Xu Xiaoshi said that, he punched the rudder hard.

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"Hi, Zhengmin, look, what is that." The questions from friends around him made Park Jungmin, who was breathing in anger, raised his head and happened to face the light column. As a Chaos Space Marine professional in Warhammer Century, he immediately recognized the energy: "Fevil energy? No, it's more like Nurgle energy...what is over there?"

"A small island that suddenly appeared, Zhengmin, do we have to look over?" asked a friend.

"Go, what are you waiting for?! Maybe a huge opportunity is waiting for us!" After saying that, Park Jung-min rushed to the side of the ship and vomited happily again.

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