In a pure white "spiritual space", figures of different colors emerge one after another.

Although all of them have only a hazy upper body outline, their common feature is that they are all wearing straight general uniforms.

The people gradually arrived, and a blue figure in the center spoke first:

"Everyone who has read the intelligence should be very clear about the current war situation in the Southern Continent.

The incompetent people in the army have lost territory one after another, and have been retreating under the attack of Silius. The only one in the alliance that can rely on is our navy!

What strategy do you think we should adopt next to deal with Cyrus’ aggressiveness?”

All generals from the navies of the Tulip Alliance countries stationed in the Southern Continent have gathered here at this time. Apart from civilian officers, there are only less than ten third-level knights.

Lieutenant General Temple Elvis, the highest-ranking and most powerful among the navies of the alliance countries stationed in the Southern Continent, serves as the commander-in-chief of this colonial defense war, and it is natural that he should preside over this combat meeting.

"Your Excellency, Commander, and colleagues. The local reinforcements will arrive at the Gulf of Benin, the center of the battlefield, in less than two weeks. I think the short-term losses on the north-south route are completely bearable.

Even if the Silius capture the alliance's port city, as long as we can ultimately win the naval battle and gain control of the sea, we can regain the lost territory in the end."

A great knight put forward his own opinion. The implication was that no matter how Silius tried to lure the snake out of the hole, he should ignore it and only need to preserve his own vitality.

"Second, the national war involves high-level supernatural beings and even the fate of a great country. No fortune-teller can afford such a price.

As long as our main fleet cannot be discovered, we will be able to have a head-on battle with the Silius Expeditionary Force and the local garrison after the reinforcements arrive.

If we suffer heavy losses in advance, even if reinforcements arrive, we will only end up being defeated by each one."

Another civilian general seconded the opinion and provided a more substantial reason.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, someone raised a different opinion. That was Rear Admiral House Sirik, the captain of the quasi-legendary battleship "Five-Masted Peak" of the Kingdom of Tyro:

"Don't forget that the advantages of the Silius are not just conventional battleships.

Intelligence shows that Griffiths has forced two quasi-legendary ships stationed in the colony to go into battle. Without targeted containment forces, can the combined fleet hide safely?

Furthermore, if they are allowed to defend the Treasure Sea Route.

It doesn't make much difference whether we deal with us first or the reinforcements first. As long as we still want to join together, we will definitely be exposed.

At that time, as long as the tail is caught by a quasi-legend, a steady stream of conventional warships will swarm in. The key now is not the question of whether to dodge, but the problem of high-end power imbalance!"

After listening to his words, the audience fell silent for a moment, and most of the lights and shadows looked sad.

Strategies are only effective if there is not much difference in force. The almost legendary 2:3 balance of power between the two sides is the biggest sticking point now.

At this time.

Alliance Commander-in-Chief Lieutenant General Temple Elvis spoke again. The expression on his face was unclear but the excitement in his words was obvious:

"Cilius felt that both conventional battleships and quasi-legendary battleships were enough to suppress us, so he adopted this tactic of forcing us to engage in battle.

However, they don’t know that our quasi-legendary comparison has actually become three to three!”

"Three to three?"

"In less than a month, a quasi-legend from the alliance has arrived?"

"Which country is a quasi-legend? The alliance still has this kind of surplus power? How come we don't know?"

Many interested people have already turned their attention to the corner of the "spiritual space", where there is a strange figure who is also wearing a general uniform, but has not spoken a word from beginning to end.

The commander interrupted the discussions among the knights, looked at the green figure in the corner, and introduced to the knights:

"Although Commodore Garriott and his 'Storm Horn', who came from the New World for support, had just joined the battlefield, they had already killed the deputy commander of the expedition fleet, the Steel Knight Qungang Taita, and captured the third-level ship Steel Dragon.

Sinked several conventional battleships.

Next, my "Northland Cold Wind", General Sirik's "Five-masted Peak", and General Garriott's "Stormhorn" will be responsible for containing the opponent's three quasi-legendary ships.

The conventional fleet still maintains the same guerrilla warfare tactics, we must not allow them to block the waterway calmly!"

After hearing the information revealed in the commander's words, the generals of Falertis and Taylor changed their expressions one after another.

This information was unknown to them for the time being. No wonder the Steel Knight, as deputy commander, had disappeared for so long. It turned out that he had been killed by General Garriott without a trace.

'Garriott? Is he the Garriott I thought he was?'

Many people are secretly muttering in their hearts, but they all can't believe it. The rising star of the navy a year ago can now kill the great knight? Is the world changing too fast or have we been abandoned by the times?

However, the self-denial did not last long, and everyone's morale was already boosted. Being able to kill the Steel Knight was a strong support anyway, and everyone felt like they had been given a shot in the arm when the battle situation was unfavorable.

As time goes by, Ivan, whose abilities are constantly growing, has become closer and closer to the core of major events, and has even assumed the responsibility of the mainstay.

"Yes, Your Majesty Commander!"

"As you command!"

After Sirik, Ivan and the generals took the order, the meeting ended and everyone exited the pure white spiritual space one after another.

Ivan, who was sitting in the captain's cabin of the "Storm Horn", also slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he cared about was not the mission, but: "How can the psychic network be used like this? Jiang is still very old, and he has learned another skill."

.”

The foundation of the "cloud conference room" just now comes from the "spiritual network" of the spiritual seagulls.

The psychic network that covers most of the battlefields of the Southern Continent has allowed the spirit seagulls to become network nodes in the void, and they have been able to realize the ability to [speak] on a large scale.

Under normal circumstances, with the solidified psychic connection on the seagull's body, short-distance communication within dozens of kilometers is completely no problem.

But for cross-border remote communication on the mainland, it is not a conventional capability that can be used anytime and anywhere, let alone this kind of "cloud conference room" where you can almost see each other's figures.

After Ivan revealed this ability of the seagulls, the "Psychic Network" was partially rented by the alliance, and experienced wizards from the alchemy school made witchcraft improvements on this basis.

Then the master of the network, Ivan, took the lead in holding a ceremony. Hundreds of seagulls that reached the level of demonic creatures entered the spiritual state and served as signal nodes to provide sufficient "bandwidth" support. This can only be achieved.

It is of great significance to the war, and it is not without benefits to Ivan.

It's just like leasing a satellite. He only uses it anyway, and the bandwidth of the psychic network is far from saturated. Leasing it to the alliance can also make a lot of money, or get some good things that are rarely seen in the outside world.

Anything the Alliance Wizard builds on this network will ultimately be his property.

Coupled with a wide range of all-weather reconnaissance capabilities.

Seagull's "Psychic Network" is already a killer weapon on the battlefield, which is more significant than a few more battleships.

In addition, he doesn’t have to worry about being taken over by the authorities.

The principle of "spiritual network" is not difficult for the Alchemy School, and the relevant technical reserves have long been available.

It's just that I didn't think of this application due to my fixed mindset. Ivan believes that "Violet Eyes" will be able to come up with similar products after this war is over.

However, as a member of "Violet Eyes", he is absolutely indispensable for a large amount of patent fees and internal meritorious service within the association. Although the second volume of "Flesh Ritual" has not yet been collected, the resources needed for promotion are now available

It’s time to start preparing.

In addition, no matter whose technology is used.

Instant communication across continents is temporarily difficult to achieve. Even Ivan dare not fly freely over the ocean. How can we expect seagulls to stay in the sky for a long time and serve as signal nodes?

Moreover, the chaotic magic environment on the sea is definitely an invisible signal killer.

After walking out of the captain's cabin, Ivan called the first mate Boris and gave his instructions.

唳——

With a cry that pierced gold and cracked rocks, he had once again transformed into a huge thunderbird flashing with tiny electric sparks. Electric light burst out from his eyes, and he spread out his twelve-meter-long wingspan and soared into the sky.

Because the seagulls stationed by Ivan at the border of the Treasure Sea have sent back signals, they have seen the Alliance support fleet gradually heading towards the southern coast of the Treasure Sea.

Aiwen starts from Cape Verde, which is very close to the Treasure Sea, and it only takes three hours one way.

Next was a battle with an unpredictable outcome. No matter which fleet he was in, it was not safe. He had to get his aunt and others to "Baoshu Bay" in advance before the war started.

...

The situation this time was not urgent, and Aiwen was no longer as high-profile as when he first came to "Baoshu Bay".

After canceling the advance landing signal in Thunderbird form, he easily found the supply ship where the family was located through the fleet commander's adjutant.

"Ah! Teacher, why are you here?"

The unexpected surprise was like a ray of sunshine, which slightly dispelled the gloom that had occupied the girl's heart for a month.

"The war is about to begin. I'll take you to the rear."

Meeting An Qi, his more and more graceful little apprentice, was also a big surprise for Alvin.

Then when he saw Elantra, who was practicing sword fighting on the deck with a cold face, as if he had changed into a different person, the expression on Aiwen's face suddenly became slightly stiff.

By the time Aunt Devli, whose face had become much paler and lighter, also walked out of the cabin, Alvin's scalp was already numb and his hairs were standing on end. He finally remembered what he had forgotten before...

"Alvin!"

The aunt who had been pretending to be strong all the way collapsed instantly after seeing Alvin and threw herself into his arms. At first she was sobbing softly, but gradually she became so sad that she couldn't hold it back anymore and started to cry bitterly.

Tears wet Alvin's clothes in the blink of an eye.

Alvin felt helpless and patted his aunt's thin shoulder, about to make up for it and confess to her.

"Aunt, actually..."

Suddenly, I thought about it. Because of the negligence of myself and my uncle, my aunt and the family had been worried for a month. If they knew the truth, it was hard to say whether they would be angry or happy, but I would definitely die in an ugly way.

"I, I'd better leave it to my uncle to deal with it. Having been promoted to the third level, I shouldn't be beaten to death by my aunt...right?

The dead Taoist friend will not die... Oh, he is a dead uncle but not a dead nephew, you'd better ask for your own blessings."

Ten minutes later, the family comforted Devli to stop her crying.

call out--

A blue electric light shot into the sky again, as if its tail was lit, and flew towards "Baoshu Bay".
Chapter completed!