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Chapter 555

Chris followed the Radiant Mission for a whole day. Although he didn't feel tired, he was still a little bored.

In the evening, they finally arrived at Liulicheng.

This is a large city, but it is not along the coast, but near a river.

Chris accompanied the envoy and entered through the main entrance of Liuli City.

As soon as this large group of knights appeared, it attracted the attention of the residents in the city, who were frightened and fled in all directions.

At this time, Chris saw a man in his forties coming up quickly. He was wearing a high hat, with two thick beards on his mouth, and his eyes were so small that they were almost narrowed into slits.

The man trotted up to Powell, bowed respectfully, and said: "Hello, Deputy Captain Powell, I am Belloc, the president of the Chamber of Commerce in Liuli City where the church stayed. I have already given you the twenty passenger ships you asked for."

You are ready."

Powell nodded slightly: "Well, you did a good job. Take us to the port."

"Are you going to board the ship overnight?" Belloc asked in surprise, "It's getting late now. I have prepared a place for the delegation to live. How about boarding the ship tomorrow?"

"No need." Powell waved his hand, "Time is tight, we must rush as soon as possible."

"Okay, please come with me."

Although Chris was far away from them, as a seventh-level demon warrior, his hearing was very good and he could hear distant sounds, so the conversation between the two fell into his ears word by word.

The entire mission, led by Powell, headed east, and they soon arrived at the port of Liuli City.

There is a tall tower erected here, about 120 to 30 meters high. The magic lamp inside is like a small yellow sun. The light scattered is so penetrating that it can be seen even dozens of kilometers away.

With the help of the glow, you can see countless workers wrapped in white turbans carrying goods back and forth.

The throughput of the port is extremely astonishing, with dozens or hundreds of merchant ships loaded with goods coming in and out of here.

The shipbuilding industry on the Magic Continent is relatively backward and is still at the sailing stage.

But there is something a little advanced. Most ships are engraved with wind magic circles, which can be activated by placing magic crystals to release strong winds.

In this way, even if you drive into a windless area, you will not sit still and wait for death.

Of course, the wind magic circle will only be used under special circumstances and will not be turned on normally.

After the Glory Mission appeared, all the workers unconsciously moved out of the way. After all, no one wanted to offend these heavily armed guys.

Chris saw a row of warships of different sizes parked on the shore.

The small one is about forty meters long, while the big ones are eighty or ninety meters long, with a huge impact angle at the top.

"Everyone, in small groups, start boarding the ship!" Powell ordered the Holy Knights.

"yes!"

Chris, an outsider, naturally followed Jeffrey's team.

Fortunately, there are not many people in the team, so they can fit comfortably on a boat.

For example, some teams with large numbers of people need to be placed separately.

Arriving on the deck, Chris's nose smelled a strong smell of fish, and some of the scales were blown into the corners of the ship by the wind.

Although this is a passenger ship, it is inevitable to kill fish.

Several sailors were busy with their respective tasks. When they saw the arrival of the 15th team, they showed obviously fearful expressions.

At this time, a middle-aged man came forward. His hair was messy, his face was weathered, he wore an eyepatch on his left eye, and he had a thick beard on his chin.

He tried his best to show a kind smile and said: "Hello everyone, I am the captain of the Qiluo, Alita. I will lead you on the journey in the next few days. If you need anything, just come to me."

Jeffrey said: "Take us to the cabin first and settle in."

"Okay." Alita agreed immediately. He himself also has sixth-level strength, but he is a bit unsatisfied in front of the Holy Knight. Anyone can completely defeat him.

So even though he is the captain, Alita's attitude is always respectful.

He led everyone down the stairs on the deck.

Alita was not idle either. As she walked, she introduced: "This is a restaurant that can accommodate sixteen people eating at the same time."

Chris looked inside and saw four pitch black round tables with four chairs placed around them.

"The toilet is here."

"From here onwards, there are all guest rooms. Each room has four beds. You can arrange them by yourself."

Chris turned his head and looked in, and found that the space in the cabin was very cramped, only a dozen square meters, with a bunk bed on each side, and the aisle in the middle was also very narrow. If two people walked opposite each other, they would probably bump shoulders.

Although the conditions are not very good, there is nothing we can do about it.

All cabins are probably like this.

Some familiar people began to meet up to live inside. Chris and Joelman walked into the third cabin. With them were two people they didn't know, but they were participants in the battle between the Earth Demon Dragon Lizard, so

It is also equivalent to an acquaintance in disguise.

Joelman and others put down their luggage on the bed. Chris's things were all in the space ring. He took out a quilt and spread it on it, then took off his shoes and armor and lay down.

"Mr. Chris, are you thirsty? Can I get you a glass of water?" Joelman said very enthusiastically.

"Well, okay." Chris did not refuse.

Joelman turned around and walked out, while the two people were busy tidying up their bedding.

Not long after, Chris heard a long horn blast from outside, followed by a slight shaking of the ship's hull.

The fleet dropped anchor and set off.

On this trip to Crescent Island, they don't know what kind of dangers are waiting for them ahead.

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At night, on the fleet's flagship.

The captains of the mission gathered together, and no one except Jeffrey knew what the mission was.

They focused their attention on Powell and waited for the next step.

"Ahem." Powell cleared his throat, "I know you are all confused as to why this action is so urgent and what exactly it is going to do. Now let me answer it for you."

"I learned a piece of news that someone found traces of a large number of black magicians' activities on Crescent Island. There is likely to be a sub-base of the Black Dragon Palace there. Therefore, our target is Crescent Island."

The captains fell into silence. Finally, one of them asked: "Deputy captain, where did you get the news?"

Yes, they do not question the reliability of Powell's decision to act rashly, but they doubt the source of the news.

"I can't reveal this to you for the time being," Powell said, "but Crescent Island is indeed an unusual place, and I have long felt that something was wrong there."

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