More and more people gathered in the valley, and it was as if a grand gathering was held around the huge barrier. When the crowd gathered, people naturally tried to test the barrier from time to time, but their strength was not the same as before.
The three top teams are nothing compared to each other.
It might be a bit troublesome at first, but gradually Jita became more comfortable with it, and she made the barrier appear to be weakening over time. When people discovered this, they gave up the temptation.
After all, there is not only the barrier to deal with here, everyone present may be a potential opponent.
The crowd gradually became more distinct, forming several large and small groups and forces, and they staged a good show of synergy between them.
Considering that it would take a day or two for the barrier to dissipate, the Empire's selectors cut down trees and set up camps here. The valley was bustling with activity, but the population of mimic stone-shaped creatures living here was in bad luck.
Encountered a devastating disaster.
Tian Lan frowned and looked at this scene with her little hands, "With so many people here, what brother Ed said can't be true. Are they really planning to take action against us?"
"It's very possible." Adni, who had just boarded the boat, also raised her head from a pile of gear sets and wiped the oil on her face with the back of her hand. "I think Mr. Ed's inference is quite accurate. If the barrier
It will take a day or two to dissipate, and those people have nothing else to do if they stay here... Based on my understanding of the Empire's Holy Chosen Ones, huh..."
"Are we going to be the most visible target?"
Adni shrugged.
"But when will they take action?"
"When they come up with an agenda—"
…
A dim light emitted from the magic glow lamp hanging from the tent.
Ronos looked at the people in front of him. Some of them were hidden in the shadow of the light. Most of them were familiar faces - from the teams of the second and third branches of the club, their leaders and leaders.
Or the deputy leader was chattering to him:
"How could there really be an obelisk?"
"Isn't that just a rumor? Where is the Pirate King's secret treasure?"
"The rumors also have their credibility, otherwise how could they be groundless?"
"Yes, there must be a reason why it spreads in this area."
"But is it really such a coincidence?"
"enough--!"
Ronos rubbed his eyebrows and interrupted everyone.
Of course he knew that the reason for these people's doubts was not to doubt the Obelisk itself, but to find excuses to doubt whether the Falcons had the ability to lead them. After all, the Sea Eagle Feathers was only a branch, and the members of the second and third guilds
People are considered equal.
"Don't they know that the most important issue at the moment is not who leads whom?" He couldn't help but think to himself, "AOA or Enigma is not a ready-made trouble, not to mention there is an opponent whose strength is unknown."
He couldn't help but look through the tent to the silhouette of the giant tree on the side of the valley.
How can we do anything good with these insects? It's better to join forces with people from AOA and Enigma, but he can't do it. Sea Eagle Feather is a subordinate branch of CE Club. How can he join forces with outsiders in front of his own people?
?
Ronos sighed and felt a little tired. Several moths were flying up and down around the magic lamp, casting a shadow between the tents. The shadow seemed to be hanging over his heart.
He actually felt a little uneasy - he always felt that things were too coincidental.
But the dispute took up too much of his energy and prevented him from thinking carefully.
"The obelisk was discovered by the Falcon Group. Naturally, you must obey my arrangements. If you have any opinions, you can mention them to the headquarters. I will obey all arrangements of the headquarters."
He looked at everyone:
"The Falcon Group has also verified the authenticity of that barrier. I don't want to waste time with you. What we have to consider now is how to join forces to deal with other people. AOA and Enigma can be regarded as our old opponents."
Everyone fell silent.
Of course they will not make any demands to the headquarters. The result is doomed - the importance of the obelisk is self-evident. How can the people in the headquarters support them in any drama of fighting for power here?
"But it's not impossible for people from AOA and Enigma to cooperate," Ronos fanned away the bugs flying around the glow lamp with his hand, and said, "There is too much noise here. We, Prometheus and the
How can one of the best guilds in the region allow others to take a share of the pie? We still have a common ground on this matter."
"You mean to unite people from AOA and Enigma to clear the place first?"
Just as Ronos was about to say something, a man walked into the tent and said: "Master Captain, everyone, there is a communication from Prometheus."
"Prometheus, Enigma?"
Ronos turned around and asked.
The man nodded.
Others are even quieter. Although Enigma only represents a team with more than 2,000 rankings on the rankings, it is a subordinate team of Fog, and the latter is affiliated with the Prometheus Guild. The other one of the three, AOA
Belong to the alliance.
Ronos asked again: "What, what did they say?"
"They think the situation here is too chaotic, and even unknown small teams dare to get involved. Enigma will not share the obelisk with those people," the man said: "They asked for our opinion."
"This is not a pillow for sleeping." Someone said, "Of course it is a promise to them."
"No--"
Ronos interrupted the man: "What about Marshall? What does he think? It's impossible that he hasn't contacted the Gray Wolf gang?"
Everyone knows that Marshall is the leader of the AOA, and the communications officer nodded, "The leader of the AOA has different opinions from the Enigma people. They believe that besides us and those people, there is a third party force in the valley."
"...Moreover, the people in AOA seem to be very afraid of the Dragon Alchemist."
Ronos felt relieved. He actually had this feeling in his heart, and the shadow hanging over his heart lingered.
But after hearing the analysis from the AOA people, he calmed down, "I heard that before arriving in the valley, the people from Enigma had already taken action with the people on the ship. Why, they didn't have any opinions at all? And they were so kind,
Take the initiative to extend an olive branch to us. As far as I know, Gray Wolf is not such a person?"
"Um..." the communications officer hesitated: "Then the leader means that I should refuse first?"
"No," Ronos shook his head, "Of course I accept it and tell them that I have a proposal."
As he spoke, he looked at the others.
There was silence in the tent. The reason why the Falcon Regiment is ranked first among these teams today is not only due to the efforts of the former leader, but also his decision-making.
…
Alyssa leaned against the side of the boat and yawned. She felt slightly sleepy, but she did not dare to close her eyes at this time.
Miss Nightingale was squinting her eyes slightly, looking a little lazy, but her eyes quickly flashed, she looked into the distance and cheered up, and said: "They are coming."
"They? Who?" Tianlan asked.
Alyssa said in an understatement, "Of course they are cannon fodder."
"cannon fodder?"
Miss Poet looked towards the valley in confusion. She didn't know whether it was the light of the bonfire in the forest that overshadowed the starlight, or whether it was the last moment before dawn. The stars in the sky disappeared, and it was pitch black, causing the valley to be shrouded in a dense layer of darkness.
The dark night.
But she still saw someone coming from that direction. It was not the people from AOA, Falcon Group and Enigma, but the scattered organizations and forces. It seemed that they finally couldn't hold back and wanted to attack the Seven Seas Traveler.
Already.
Tianlan looked a little confused and couldn't help but ask: "Sister Alyssa, what riddles are you making? Why can't I understand?"
"Look at these people," Alyssa pointed out the distinct teams, "how do they know about our existence? Did people from AOA, Falcon Group and Enigma tell them? The Seven Seas Brigade didn't tell them about our existence.
The number is on the signboard."."
"Ah, I understand," Miss Poet said. Although she was lazy, she was smart and could tell clearly, "It's Gray Field and those people who want to use them to test us."
"But are they really that stupid? Can't they see that they are cannon fodder?" She blinked, "These guilds are not unknown organizations. Although they are ranked lower, they are at least among the top ten or even top in the first division.
The existence of twenty.”
"The first division is different from us and you. The top three guilds have too obvious a Matthew effect. Their top ten guilds have completely different gold content than ours," Alyssa replied, "Of course.
It’s not that other people can’t see it, it’s just that they only have this choice.”
"They all know that Gray Field and the people of Prometheus will not let them get their hands on the obelisk, but we have real benefits. The empire has issued a sky-high bounty for the Seven Sea Traveler."
"Besides, there may be people who want to muddy the waters," she said, "no one here is a fool, everyone has their own thoughts."
Tianlan couldn't help but sigh: "It's too complicated."
"What's this?" Alyssa curled her lips, "Little Tianlan, you should pay more attention to the community. What's exciting is the intrigue among the big guilds."
"I don't like that."
Our poet lady thought about her experience of staying at the Twelve Color Iris and shook her head.
She asked again: "What about us, just watching?"
"Of course not, I have to take action," Alyssa said in a more serious tone, "and I have to kill these people cleanly and without any delay, otherwise - there will be big trouble."
She curled up an index finger and tapped the bulkhead lightly:
"Did you hear that, our captain?"
The voiceprint spread throughout the ship like flowing water, and was transmitted along the sound pipe to the control center on the ship. Tata raised his head, with a smile in his eyes, and conveyed this sentence to someone a few miles away.
of someone.
Fang Yu also smiled, pushed up his goggles, stood up tall, and turned his head to look in the direction of the dark night sky - the young man raised his right hand and pulled up a purple electric light from his wrist to his fingertips. The invisible ether was there.
For a moment, it was like crossing an endless distance, and his order——
Conveyed to those distant mechanical hearts.
The battle craftsmen released countless sparkling constructs, which were like stars in the sky, flying towards the Seven Seas Traveler.
After several discussions, the selectors of the empire chose the most traditional way to start the war - a dialogue between the clockwork goblins.
For centuries, this method of investigation has often been the cheapest. At the beginning of a war, thousands of clockwork goblins were thrown into it. Craftsmen from both sides of the war used this method.
The dialogue is like two silent giants, looking at each other in silence and in a correct way, carefully considering the danger level of their opponents.
But this time.
The results are somewhat different.
That gorgeous brilliance appeared in the sky again, like silver light across the sky, and the rain-like steel constructed criss-crossing lines of golden and red - like a giant claw waving across the sky, or an airtight wall.
——The invisible wall.
Those magnificent and spectacular patterns appeared in front of people's eyes and then disappeared in an instant, while the imperial clockwork fairies fell like rain.
Marshall, who had his hands in his pockets, watched this scene from a distance. He turned around with a look of "Sure enough," in his eyes. Behind him, two combat craftsmen affiliated with the AOA also watched this scene, and their throats were unconscious.
Shrugging, he swallowed.
Gray Wolf suddenly stood up from his seat. He was stunned for a moment and wanted to sit back, but froze in mid-air, only to realize that everyone was watching this scene intently.
In the Falcon Regiment's camp, Ronos frowned.
The doubts in his mind seemed to be coming true.
"Enigma's people fought against them," he said solemnly, "but they didn't tell us this."
"They..." someone said: "Is it possible... maybe they haven't seen these at all..."
The first round of confrontation surprised the battle craftsmen on the empire's side.
But the war will not stop because of the consternation of one side, nor will it declare victory just because one side is at a disadvantage. Their goal is to achieve the established tactical goal. If one method fails, then another method will be used.
A desperate fight must be fought until one party completely collapses or completely loses courage.
After only a short moment of confrontation, the craftsmen of the empire realized that it was impossible for the clockwork goblins to break through the defense line. They recalled them one after another, and then launched a batch of air combat-type structures.
The Jaeger IV, a flying wing structure, is also the most important air combat structure used by the Empire in wars in this era. Since reconnaissance cannot be effective, then tear the opponent's minions head-on, or no matter what - at least
He also wanted to delay the Dragon Alchemist's full attention.
Let their real main force reach a position where they can launch an attack on the Seven Seas Traveler.
Watching this scene condescendingly through the Clockwork Goblin's vision.
Fang Yu just smiled slightly, tilted his fingers slightly, and adjusted the direction of the magic glove.
A precise and grand pattern seemed to unfold in his mind, with countless data streams hanging down like waterfalls, numbers and symbols intertwined with each other, and in the firm gaze - from dozens of different fields of view.
Everything that comes.
It's like a pair of eyes are opening at this moment.
They look at the world from different perspectives.
That feeling made him even have the feeling of being above this mountain forest. The air rubbed against the silver exterior of the machine, the structure was in the air, every curve drawn in the forest, every step on their path.
A goal.
All under his watchful eye.
He turned his palm down and lightly snapped his fingers.
Tianlan swayed and felt a rumbling sound coming from under her feet. She quickly held on to the side of the ship and looked down at the Seven Seas Traveler, which was opening the air combat deck. The darkness in the hangar receded like a tide, revealing the fangs of the belongings below.
Fang Plover's aerial combat build.
Lines of Lancers.
With the help of Tata, they began to slide forward gently, then lowered the spears in their hands, broke away from the track, and sprayed out bright wind element jets from behind, killing towards the densely packed flying wing structures in front.
Like a knight charging towards the enemy.
Go forward indomitably.
Alyssa stood up from the side of the ship and narrowed her eyes dangerously.
She saw three groups of people approaching the Seven Seas Traveler under the cover of darkness. Most of them were wearing gray cloaks. Judging from their actions, most of them were rangers and nightingales.
She reached back and pulled out the blunderbuss, turned away the hammer and fired several shots in that direction. The fire broke out and knocked several people out of the tree - although the shadow dancer was not likely to use this, but
That doesn't mean she can't use it -
The hit of long-range attacks relies on agility or dexterity attributes, as well as the control of four pairs of limbs, but for Nightingale at her level, these are not worth mentioning.
The opponent couldn't help but stop and looked up in this direction. He probably didn't expect the attack from here to be so precise and violent.
But Miss Nightingale knew very well that those few shots were nothing, they were just taking advantage of the unexpected. She pulled out the pair of fang-like daggers with her backhand, held them in her hands, and then jumped up, turning into a line of black smoke and flying out of the ship.
.
The selectors from the empire were shocked when they saw this scene: "Shadow Dancer!"
They were not surprised by this profession. Shadow Dancer was just the most common advance of Nightingale, so it was not worthy of surprise.
What surprised them was just how could a Shadow Dancer dare to fight head-on? In the traditional impression, professions like Nightingale were not good at head-on combat.
But Alyssa arrived at just the right time - the Seven Seas Traveler was hanging high on the top of a giant tree, between two towering ancient trees, while the Empire's rangers and nightingales were quickly climbing up the nearby tree trunks, trying to get close to the Seven Seas Traveler.
The smoke that Alyssa turned into just fell lightly on a branch, and then she jumped towards the nearest Imperial ranger. The ranger was climbing up a pine and cypress tree. He had to bite the bullet when he saw this scene.
The sword meets the challenge.
He pulled out his long sword and struck it with the dagger handed out from the black mist, drawing out a long fire mark. The next moment Alyssa put her fingers on his wrist. The ranger was shocked and wanted to draw the sword, but
Miss Nightingale had already used her strength to raise her other hand and touched between his eyelids with her fingers.
"ah!"
The ranger screamed in pain, raised his head in pain, and burst into tears for a while.
He couldn't help but wave the sword vigorously in an attempt to drive away Alyssa, but Miss Nightingale hooked her hand around his neck and went behind him like a mist. She covered the ranger's mouth with her palm upwards, and another dagger emerged from the black mist.
Appeared and pierced the ranger's heart from behind with a sword.
The ranger looked down with tears in his eyes as the sharp blade pierced his chest. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to make some sound, but only a series of indistinct noises came out.
Alyssa let go of him and threw him from the air.
The ranger's body turned into a scattering of white light spots in mid-air, like fireflies flying in the night sky.
Everyone couldn't help but stare blankly. Alarm bells rang in their hearts for a moment. This environment was perfect for shadow dancers. There was almost no room to move left and right on the branches, but shadow dancers could easily dodge with the help of their own abilities.
No wonder the other party would take the initiative to attack.
Moreover, the ruthlessness shown by Miss Nightingale in the brief battle also made everyone feel chilled. At their level, who has not experienced hundreds or thousands of battles, but the more experienced they are, the more they understand the consequences of fighting with opponents of the same level.
How tricky.
What's more, it's at the opponent's home court.
"Shadow Dancer, we also have a Shadow Dancer," someone shouted, "Let the Shadow Dancer stop her!"
But someone immediately refused. They had already caught a glimmer of inspiration from Miss Nightingale's actions: "No, let the shadow dancer go around her, and we will hold her back!"
"Let Shadow Dancer bring the teleportation coordinates to the ship!"
Everyone immediately realized that this was indeed the best way. A life-and-death fight was not a knife-on-knife or gun-on-gun showdown. There was no fairness here. Victory was the only goal.
They have the numerical advantage. As long as they can teleport people to the ship, half of the battle is won.
Alyssa obviously reacted, and immediately turned into light smoke and circled this way, but how could the Empire's selectors give her this chance? Several rangers immediately took the initiative to stop her, although the fight was completely different.
Several of the opponent's opponents screamed and fell from the tree almost immediately.
But in doing so, it also slowed down the former.
Several shadows bypassed both sides like smoke and climbed up in the direction of the Seven Seas Traveler. Miss Nightingale looked back in that direction and gritted her teeth bitterly.
If the Nanami Brigade was full, this would never be the case. The two of them would be enough to stop them all.
Several streaks of black smoke quickly climbed up the side of the Seven Seas Traveler. One jumped into the air combat deck below the main deck of the Seven Seas Traveler, and then all turned into human forms. The faces of several Imperial Shadow Dancers showed surprise.
Come on.
They didn't expect it to go so smoothly. They couldn't help but glance at each other. They each saw the surprise in the other's eyes. It seemed that the Dragon Alchemist was nothing more than that.
But soon, they stopped laughing.
A horizontal slash came, and the sword edge appeared from the darkness, reflecting on the man's stunned look. Before he could even react, the sword blade had cut into his chest, and under everyone's gaze, the man screamed and fell.
go out.
It rolled like a scarecrow with two broken parts and rolled out of the cabin. The broken limbs spilled blood into the sky and turned into a scattered white light rain.
The sword sheathed.
Holding the hilt of the sword up and down with both hands, she raised the blade above her head. Miss Catman showed her pointed teeth and was looking at each of them. Under her cold eyes, the sword blade exuding cold light was pointed towards them.
Everyone is like a fang flashing with coldness.
Under the fangs, a thrilling wildness is revealed.
"She is alone!"
The shadow dancers immediately turned into black smoke and flew left and right.
But Dalil smiled coldly, twirled the blade, stepped back, and slashed with his backhand. The human figure that appeared in that direction immediately retreated in dismay. But the catman lady did not stop, and the rotating blade was pulled out from the bottom up.
A bright brilliance.
There was a scream, and an arm with a bloody arrow flew out from the other direction.
She turned to the left, dancing like a dance to avoid the dagger handed out from the darkness, turned around, the cold light in her eyes was like a flickering light, stretched out her claws, and the man screamed, covering his bloody face and stepped back.
.
Dalil swung his fist, and the wooden board on the bulkhead on the side seemed to come alive, curling up, and punched the shadow dancer who was coming from the other direction on the cheek. The man fell straight down without saying a word.
"Plastic wood——"
Miss Paladin's cold voice finally fell: "Take shape."
She turned the sword in her hand and pointed it at those people: "Forest - fight side by side with me, and my sword is like a narrow shadow passing through the forest. When winter comes, everything withers, and the blade
It's as cold as death - why, do you still want to take a step forward?"
The shadow dancers looked at each other for a moment.
But there are also some quick-thinking people who turn around and rush upward. Their goal is not to defeat everyone on the top, but to put down the coordinate points and make it difficult for them to beat four hands with two fists. As long as the large army comes.
It was only when they stepped onto the gangway in two or three steps that they discovered that there was a person guarding that place.
A lady wearing a maid's knee-length dress, with her hands lowered, wearing a katyusha hair ornament, and a cold face, was looking at them condescendingly.
…
Tian Lan listened nervously to the sound of fighting coming from below the deck.
She wasn't worried that Dalil and Siesta couldn't deal with those people. First of all, Tianlan had absolute confidence in the maid. When no one could catch her on the ship, as long as Siesta took action, she could be like a cat.
Catching her out like a mouse.
As time went by, she felt a little psychological shadow when she saw Siesta.
And the cat lady seems to be quite powerful. She is the descendant of the big cat man. Although she is the Holy Chosen One, she has to be acknowledged by the big cat man herself, so her combat power will not be low.
She actually knew how powerful the big cat man was. Except for the captain Fang Plover and the maid, it was difficult for anyone else on the ship to defeat him even if they joined forces. Therefore, when the big cat man was still there, he would be beaten from time to time.
Guide everyone's battles and act as the air combat captain.
However, after discovering that the air combat deck cannot be attacked for a long time, the selectors of the empire will inevitably find ways to change the direction of attack. Before Alyssa leaves the deck, she is given one responsibility, which is to keep an eye on the main deck.
But how can she see so well?
Tianlan thought to herself that she was just a poor logistics manager. What, you are talking about the poet's ability? But she is not even level 20, my God!
She looked at the situation outside with some nervousness, holding her lyre tightly with both hands, as if she were holding a large stuffed toy, even her toes were holding on tightly - thinking about Sister Alisa.
You must stop these people!
Don't let anyone slip through - and even if they do, they'd better go find Miss Siesta and Miss Daryl.
All in all, don't pay attention to her side.
But the poet believes in the god of luck.
And that goddess also has another title, the god of fate. The blind girl always likes to pluck the strings, so that the fate she loves befalls those who are loved by fate. She loves to watch those calm and helpless people.
There are waves in the fate of Bo.
It seems like this moment.
Tian Lan prayed louder in her heart, as if her prayer voice attracted extra attention, and someone actually climbed up in this direction.
The two nightingales from the empire actually didn't notice Tianlan at all. They were just frightened by Dalil below and wanted to try their luck to see if they could find a breakthrough from the deck.
Since the two people's attention was almost entirely in the direction of the air combat deck, they didn't even notice that there was a person behind the side of the ship when they climbed up the side of the ship. Naturally, Tianlan also didn't notice anyone outside the side of the ship at the first time -
With her level 19 poet's perception ability, it's surprising that she can detect a nightingale that's over level 30.
So when the two people appeared, Tian Lan was stunned for a moment, and then his whole body shivered as if he had been electrified. His mind went blank with a bang, and he reacted in the most instinctive way - subconsciously waving the seven-stringed string in his hand.
Yuqin patted the opponent.
Of course the dramatic scene did not happen.
After all, to the two high-level nightingales, Miss Poet's attack was as slow as that of an old woman. They easily blocked the body of the lyre, causing the strings to break and make a crisp sound.
At the same time, the two of them also recognized Tian Lan's strength, and couldn't help but look surprised - they had found a soft persimmon.
The two of them pulled out their daggers, but it was at that moment that our poet lady seemed to be blessed. She didn't know what she was thinking. The mantras she usually practiced flashed through her mind, and she subconsciously opened her mouth.
, a trembling note burst from the tip of the tongue:
"Thrilling sound wave——"
This poet's spell would probably not work normally, but it happened that the struck lyre blocked the sight of the two nightingales, and the distance between the two parties was so close that when the sonic spell exploded
Even if the two nightingales reacted, it was too late -
The two of them felt as if a huge bell was ringing in their minds. There was a momentary vacuum of consciousness in their entire bodies. The action of pulling out the dagger stopped naturally. They even took a step back together, leaning against each other with expressions of extreme pain.
On the rear side of the ship.
A 19th-level poet's spell will naturally not cause any effective damage to a 30-level character, but such a momentary interruption is enough.
Adni, who came from behind, picked up the wrench in her hand and violently knocked the nightingale out of the side of the ship, causing the other party to turn over and roll out along the side of the ship while still dazed.
On the other side, Baggins also rushed from the mast, drew his sword and stabbed another nightingale to death on the deck. The man let out a scream and soon turned into a white light.
And as for our Miss Poet.
She was completely stunned and was trembling while holding her broken yuqin.
…
"So...so suspense..."
Tian Lan's little face turned pale, and she couldn't help but pat her chest, looking like she was still frightened.
She simply couldn't bear to think that if she had reacted a little slower, or if Miss Adney and Mr. Baggins had arrived a little slower, would she have been resurrected?
"Little Tianlan," Alyssa looked at her like this and couldn't help but shake her head, "I say, you should work harder, be less lazy, and really improve yourself. The more hardship you have now, the less you will have later.
If you shed tears, don’t blame me for not reminding you.”
"oh--"
At any other time, Tianlan would have found some topic and hesitated.
But the scene just now left such a deep impression on her. Although our Miss Poet may have a strong temper again in a few days and forget today's lesson, at least for this time, she is still nibbling like a chicken pecking at rice.
head.
Her heart was beating a little too hard. She looked towards the direction in which the selectors from the first division were retreating and asked cautiously:
"We...repelled them?"
"Still early."
The Empire's selectors had no way to deal with them, and they couldn't attack the deck. After the lancers slaughtered all the flying-wing structures, those people had no choice but to retreat.
Now they finally know how powerful this Dragon Alchemist is. What the combat craftsmen compete with is not just the performance of the constructs, but also the way of operation. The Lancers massacre almost one-sidedly to almost everyone.
Those who participated in this battle left a deep impression.
But Alyssa is obviously not as optimistic as Tianlan.
"We just repelled the temptation," Miss Nightingale shook her head - she cast her gaze in a further direction, not thinking that the abilities they had shown before could scare away those real 'venomous snakes'.
The Falcon Regiment, AOA and Enigma people have fought against them, and they are not ignorant of the strength of the Seven Seas Brigade. What's more, they now have backup, and those people instigated these cannon fodder to test——
So, what did the opponent observe from this battle?
"ah?"
Tianlan couldn't help but prolong her voice, and asked with some fear: "Anything else?"
Alyssa nodded and replied absentmindedly, "But don't worry, as long as we repel the next wave of attacks, we will probably be completely safe." Her eyes seemed to be looking in the direction of the valley, but she seemed to be looking beyond.
Miss Poet is looking in the direction behind her——
"After all, they have a more important purpose here, and they don't have to fight us to the death."
"Ah..." Tian Lan nodded speciously, "Oh."
Alyssa's eyes fell on Adni, the foundry lady who had just boarded the ship.
Then she looked at Dalil and the maid Shesta who were standing aside. She seemed to want to see some different expressions on their faces, but obviously, she was disappointed.
Dariel had gone through a big battle and was sitting with his sword on the side with his eyes closed, while the maid still had a poker face as always. The previous battle didn't even make her face look rosy.
However, Adni would glance in this direction from time to time. When Alyssa's eyes moved towards her, the former avoided her eyes guiltily.
Miss Nightingale noticed this scene and suddenly her eyes flashed: