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Chapter 442 Scene 442 Angry Sea, Gathering Storm I

Several flames burst out in the darkness. Before Minmir could make a move, a big sword was already lying in front of the two of them. The lead bullets jingled on the blade, falling to the ground like raindrops, splashing thousands of water splashes——

Dots of red light.

"Minmil, behind you!" Fang Plover shouted. Minmil looked back and saw the scarlet light shaking in the darkness, like a pack of wolves hunting, a rickety self-disciplined machine, raising the imperial magic gun in his hand.

.

He nodded - the dark red muzzle was pointing at the three of them, but Minmir moved - the phantom seemed to have surpassed the sword he swung, and the sword light disappeared between the dragon hunters like gray moonlight. From these

The dull machine's chest showed a clear, golden-red dividing line.

Then, together with their arms, transmission devices, large and small parts, and the magic guns in their hands, they were scattered on the ground like a mechanical rain.

Minmir then appeared behind them and glanced back. He ignored the dragon hunters who all fell down and looked at Fang Plover. Fang Plover had already commanded Seraph to kill the four autonomous machines in front of him.

On the other side, Siesta also picked up the head of the last Dragon Hunter and smashed it against the wall, causing its head to bend to the side in a weird way.

Minmir commented: "The level is good, but a little too violent. Can I be lucky enough to know this young lady's name?"

Siesta glanced at him and walked forward without saying a word.

Fang Plover thought that this guy was just asking for trouble. But Minmir looked back at Fang Plover, his eyes fixed on the tall construct behind him: "Seraph, I know it. In fact, I once

I fought against it - not before, but when it was still in FOX's hands."

Fang Yu looked at him with some surprise: "Have you ever fought against the Gray King?"

"Of course, he and I entered the Star Gate at the same time, but there are dazzling geniuses in every time period," Minmir hesitated, as if joking to himself: "I am also considered the best, but compared with that one

He is nothing. He became famous early and became the Gray King witnessed by everyone, but maybe the Silver Order will come to an end."

"Do you still want to compete with the King of Craftsmen?" Fang Plover sneered at this.

"I didn't expect there are little fans of FOX here." Minmir laughed.

Fang Yuan's face darkened and he was about to get angry, but Minmir immediately asked: "What about you? Don't you want to compete?"

He looked at Fang Plover and said: "I know that many people have embarked on this path because of their admiration, because from the moment the alliance was established, the rules have been formulated in this way - the successors follow the path of the forerunners and admire them.

That heavy halo, and be determined to hold it in your hands."

"But only a few people can truly climb to the top and become legends of the next era. Every era in the league has legends. What about you? Don't you want to win the crown of the next King of Craftsmen?"

Fang Plover was startled.

He couldn't help but fell silent and realized that he had never considered this issue. Of course he understood that the gap between himself and Ming, Virus and FOX's talented craftsmen was like a chasm, but was this gap in terms of strength?

In a time sense?

Minmir entered the Star Gate five years earlier than him, FOX six years earlier, and Mingze four years earlier.

Six years is two generations for the chosen ones, especially with Miss Tata, who, with the help of Nini's two dragon souls, has mastered the legacies of Hain, the three geniuses of the empire, and the elf creation technique.

If he couldn't reach that height, he would feel a little sorry for all this.

He is not worried that the alliance will interfere with it.

The Ten Kings is a title recognized by Stargate Port, mainland countries and the Alliance. The origin of that laurel crown is somewhat special, and it is not just within the Alliance. It is not that the Alliance gives it meaning, but that the Alliance needs a fair

title to prove its gold content.

Minmier looked at the twinkling light in Fang Plover's dark eyes and couldn't help but smile: "Your level is not bad, of course it is far inferior to FOX, but when FOX uses this alien structure, its level is far higher than yours

Much higher. Let me give you a fair evaluation. You still have a good chance, but you are far from the only one who has a chance."

He couldn't help but think of the scene he saw before - the weird structures flying in the sky - but there are too many geniuses in this world. They stand out from countless stars, and the rest can be

It's called a 'miracle'.

Fang Yu shook his head. He didn't need others to evaluate him. Miss Tata would always give him the most objective evaluation. His Miss Dragon Soul had gone through time and had seen more than just the geniuses of an era. She never knew how to judge him.

Advocate, let alone belittle oneself.

It will only point out exactly what shortcomings he has.

"So protect your little master," Minmir laughed, and couldn't help teasing the maid beside him: "Beautiful lady, because maybe one day in the future he will grow to the height of the Ten Kings."

Siesta glanced at Fang Plover.

This is the candidate carefully chosen by Sylvester to inherit the path of the family head. As the first and last master of Fairy Heart, the ten kings are nothing to her. The grand leader

The strength is far above that.

That was just a title among the Holy Chosen Ones. That title would rotate about once every ten years. As an aborigine, she had seen too many new stars rise and disappear in an instant. Compared to the length of time,

The dazzling lives of the Chosen Ones are too short.

But this was not the first person she had ever seen who looked at her in a different light. Although Minmir was not worth mentioning in her opinion, there were always patterns of connection between similar things. The maid girl lowered her eyelashes slightly and thought to herself

The lady is indeed more discerning than me.

"Master." She said softly.

Fang Yu was in a panic for a while, "Shesta, don't listen to his nonsense."

"Haha," Minmir couldn't help but laugh, "it turns out that Shesta is the name of this beautiful lady, but I'm not talking nonsense."

Siesta looked at him with cold eyes, so Minmir had no choice but to close her mouth and shrug.

The three of them passed by the remains of the dragon hunters. Minmir looked at the steel that had been cut open by him, and couldn't help but be a little surprised by its structure. "So these structures are called 'dragon hunters'? These things are very important to me."

There is no threat at all...but as you said, they are indeed a bit scary at the right level..."

He picked up the head of a dragon hunter, held it in his hand, and shook it from side to side, "If what you say is true, if this thing becomes popular, it will greatly improve the strength of combat craftsmen.

.”

That will profoundly change the balance of power in Aitaria, affecting not just the alchemists. Everyone, including him, will be forced to accept the drastic changes brought about by this change until the power system is rewritten.

.

Until everyone adapts to their new ecological niche.

At this time, the red light suddenly lit up, and the beheaded dragon hunter looked at Minmir, but the latter didn't care, and pierced him with his sword. The dragon hunter's visual module flashed, and then reappeared.

Get dim.

"Not bad toughness -" Minmir commented.

"This is what Ming, FOX and the others are studying, that margin technique," he turned around and asked, "Since these dragon hunters are the legacy of the pirate king, you should be here for this, right?"

?”

Fang Plover nodded. There are dragon hunters everywhere here, and the star devices in their bodies are no secret. Imperial people can always find them if they want to find out, but simple star devices are meaningless. The key is Jed Han

Tom's legacy.

He once again thought of the set of star devices left by Ash Lynn. Now it was almost certain that the alchemist who cooperated with the great magician was Adni's father, but the first generation of star devices had nothing to do with these devices.

There is still a big gap between the dragon hunters.

After the death of Ash Lynn, what kind of work did Adni's father complete? What happened between the first generation of the Star Device and the subsequent assembly line finished product?

What does the tower have to do with the great alchemist?

While he was thinking, Minmir suddenly stretched out his hand to stop him. Fang Yu raised his head and looked at the latter. The Silver Step of Prometheus put his hand to his mouth and made a silencing gesture to him: "Yes.

Something is near us."

The other party lowered his voice and said.

Fang Plover stopped, and the maid also stopped behind. Minmir flicked his hand, and a finger of wind shattered the crystal lamp in Fang Plover's hand, and everything fell into darkness. For a moment, it seemed that only three people were left.

Slight breathing sound.

Fang Yu heard nothing, and waited a little anxiously in the dark. He wanted to release his clockwork fairy - it was like a professional instinct. But the maid girl suppressed his hand and looked at him.

To one direction.

Only then did Fang Plover notice that Minmir seemed to be looking there too.

Finally, he seemed to catch a tiny sound, like something scratching across the ground, making a smooth, rustling sound, like countless reptiles crossing the ground. The sound was extremely low at first, but gradually became obvious, even

Some of them became louder, like a torrent passing through the ground.

Fang Plover finally caught the direction of the sound and looked in that direction, but it was blocked by a wall - the sound of the torrent resounded for about a few minutes before it subsided and became quiet again, leaving only the rustling sound.

The sound of rustling.

Minmir then let go of the hand blocking him and motioned for them to go over and take a look.

The Silver Stepper of Prometheus retracted his sword and took the lead.

Fang Yu followed up and asked, "What is that?" In fact, he already had the answer in his mind. Only one creature can make that snake-like slithering sound here, and that is the ethnic group in the sea - Na

Jia.

But aren't the Nagas fighting with the Imperials above? How could they enter this underground space and there are still so many of them?

But Minmir did not answer, and just walked around the corridor in front, where the underground space became open, forming a layer-by-layer honeycomb-like structure.

Fang Plover and Siesta looked at this scene, and did not express any surprise at this natural wonder. There were originally a lot of hollows below. Perhaps there were underground rivers that once flowed here, and then dried up, leaving this place extending in all directions.

of holes.

Presumably the pirate king also made use of these natural underground spaces when building this underground magic circle.

Since they had passed through some similar terrain before, it was not surprising at this moment, but there were many remaining traces left in the tunnel. The snake-like tail rubbed on the ground, leaving behind a sticky liquid that scratched on the ground.

Leaves a trail of traces.

Minmir stretched out his hand and stuck a piece of something on the ground. Even in the dark, the scales shone like moonlight.

"Deep Sea Tribe, Zhanbi Guards," Fang Plover was shocked when he saw the scales, "These are the guards around Narsuyu, the God of Nagas. Their status is similar to the Guards Templars of the Shadow Tree Temple.

The Grand Knight of the Ancient Knights of Lotao's Pillar of Stars, they usually only travel with gods... Is Narsu Su here?"

His eyes gradually became a little confused. When did these Nagas arrive?

But shouldn't it be the Silver Moon clan who came? Odais should...not be able to sense wrong, after all, she is also...

Fang Plover suddenly realized something, turned around suddenly, and felt a chill rising from his back. He lost contact with the clockwork goblin who had sent out a warning in that direction for an instant.

"They're coming!"

But Minmir caught him and said, "Calm down."

He shook his head and looked in that direction, "Don't worry too much, I didn't feel them approaching," Minmir said with relief, "If the Naga God was really there, I should have been discovered long ago.

, that they did not find us means that the Dark Saint is not here."

"But you are right," Minmir said with his back to the two of them, his eyes somewhat solemn. "A god, a dark saint. Narsuyu may not have arrived, but the Zhanbi Guards have.

, the Haiyuan clan is the supreme clan among the Naga clan. The fact that they left the eye of the storm and came to this place shows that the ether node is very important to them."

He turned back, "But I'm a little curious. Can a mere ether node really attract the attention of the Haiyuan clan? In my impression, the Haiyuan clan has never left their Holy Seat. When the Zhanbi Guards arrived at this place, their Lord

Mother might have arrived too, and that would at least be the strength of a dragon knight."

"...That is Narsuyu's representative in the mortal world. The last time I heard that she left the Holy See was during the Battle of Bain. It was related to the possible resurrection of the night lizard god, another dark sect.

Saint, and to be able to attract the attention of a dark saint, one must at least be of the same level."

Fang Yu pondered for a moment, but shook his head. He knew very little about the Naga clan. Regarding the empire and the ether node, Odaisi only told them about the storm and those things that were submerged in history.

the truth.

However, he remained silent, and there were indeed some thoughts swirling in his mind. Some of those speculations have yet to be verified, but some things have already been revealed. He suddenly remembered another thing and asked: "That scene on the ground just now

explode?"

"That's the ritual magic of the Bone Naga," Minmir replied. "Their great mistress is here too. Of course, it's not as good as Narsuyu's maid. I might be able to find a way to kill her one on one."

, but it’s hard to tell between those spellcasters.”

The Bone Naga has also arrived.

There are actually only three major branches of Naga. In addition to the Supreme Deep Sea Clan, Silver Moon Naga belongs to the Shining Scale Clan and is also the most common clan above Kukai. They often collude with pirates and giants and raise sea monsters.

, attack the passing fleet.

Then there is the Withered Bones clan. This Naga clan is actually the undead, and usually lives in the Sea of ​​Death. They are not in harmony with other Nagas, but they still obey the orders of the Supreme Mistress, the Goddess of Nagas.

Their arrival also means that Narsuyu's maid has arrived on the island, and Silver Moon Naga cannot command these undead——

However, Fang Yu glanced at Minmir, and for the first time he was a little impressed with this silver-level person. He didn't expect that the other party could actually trade with a Naga Mistress. He had just fought with her, and he still looked down upon her.

other side.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Minmir said angrily, "You don't really think you are my opponent, do you? I admit that your supreme being of unknown origin has some skills, but you are too weak. If I use all my strength

You can't even react when I take action."

Fang Yu didn't believe this. If the other party had this opportunity at that time, how could he compromise with a novice in his thirties. When the magic furnace was damaged, it was also an inevitable choice for the other party.

"I'm really not joking," Minmir said: "Otherwise, why do you think that with so many people in the Sword-holding Court above, we can be evenly matched with the Nagas? Isn't it because there are two silver men, Issa and Rudne?

At this level, the ritual magic of the Silver Moon clan and the Bone Naga can contain them, but it is hard to say that the two matrons can defeat each other."

"There are two silver ranks in the empire?"

Fang Plover, this is the first time I have heard about the situation in the Sword Holding Garden.

"Three," Minmir rolled his eyes, "Don't expel me from the empire without permission, even though the people I and I can't pee together." He paused and thought of something again: "But silver

The Moon Clan and the Bone Naga cannot defeat the people of the Sword-holding Court, but it is different with the addition of the Zhanbi Guards. If the Supreme Matron is in this place, the two more Isa and Rudene will not be hers.

opponent--"

"And you?"

"The same goes for me," Minmir replied: "This is exactly what is puzzling. Why did the Silver Moon clan and the Bone Nagas want to bring the Imperial people... Bah, you got me involved, why did they want to kill the people?"

The people from the Court of Swords are holding it there, is there any mystery behind it?"

He looked at Fang Plover, who was also deep in thought.

Minmir asked: "Is it related to this magic circle?"

Fang Plover nodded.

"Then it's time for you to talk to me about this magic circle," Minmir said: "I am your collaborator. Maybe we come from different forces, but now we have common interests. What do you think?

Why don't you tell me and I can analyze it for you?"

Fang Yu glanced at this guy: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but there are some things that I can't be sure of myself, but if Naga is coming for this magic circle, then we must unravel this before them.

The secret of the magic circle."

"Are we going to tear this place down?" Minmir asked.

"No," Fang Yu shook his head resolutely: "I guess the real secret lies at the core of this magic circle. These Nagas may be looking for that place. They seem to have some scruples, otherwise there is no need to delay holding the sword.

Court people."

"I guess..." he mused: "They are worried that the people in the Sword Holding Court have some means to enter this place, so they must first grasp a crucial node on this magic circle before that happens.

.”

Minmir listened to his description and suddenly realized something: "So you found that node?"

Fang Yu looked at the other party and nodded slowly. If he had not determined the core of the magic circle from the beginning, how could he have the confidence to let everyone in the Seven Seas Brigade enter this place.

All the preparations he made on the upper level of the ruins, the clockwork goblins he consumed, and the map of the underground terrain were all in vain. From the moment he realized the existence of the magic circle, he had actually been preparing everything.

.

Minmir's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Fang Plover with an extremely strange look: "Now I understand where your reputation comes from, so where is that place?"

"We have been on the right route," Fang Plover replied: "But to get there, I'm afraid there are still some twists and turns. Not only do we have to be careful about Nagas, but you didn't realize that there are more and more dragon hunters along the way.

What?"

"Just leave it to me," Minmir boasted confidently: "It's just a pile of junk. Those Nagas are nothing. Even Narsuyu's maid is not incapable of passing two tricks. As long as she doesn't

Just face the Naga God head-on."

Fang Plover nodded.



As we entered deeper into the ruins, we encountered more and more obstacles. Of course, it was not just Fang Plover and the others who felt this.

Dalil and his party were walking through this empty hall. Everything in the dusty space seemed to be silent in stagnant time. There were rows of dust-covered dragon hunters. Only the flashing red light in the visual module continued.

Get dim.

Cui Xisi maintained her 'sea blue', but she was already sweating profusely, and her soaked hair stuck weakly to her forehead. Even her face looked a little pale, but the girl bit her lips and remained silent. Dali stood beside her.

Erdu looked at this scene with some worry.

Miss Catman turned around and motioned to Alyssa beside her with her eyes.

"Miss Trixis," Sylvester said softly, "Actually, we don't need to be in such a hurry. We can stop and take a rest."

Cui Xisi put down her hand, pursed her lips and calmed her breathing for a while, then shook her head: "I can only cut off the connection between them and this barrier for a short time. If we stop for too long, the dragon hunters behind will catch up.

"

She looked at the others, "I know Miss Darier and Alyssa are very powerful, but if we choose to fight in from the beginning, we might still have a chance, but I have sealed so many dragon hunters. Once they wake up and swarm them,

We have no chance."

Cui Xisi shook her head: "I'm sorry, this is all my mistake."

"This is none of your business," Alyssa said, "This is what we all agreed on. We should meet Ed as soon as possible. We can't shift the responsibility to you alone just because we are in a dilemma. Let me make the decision. Stop.

Take a rest, if something goes wrong, I still have four complete resurrections-"

"I can do that too," Darier interjected, "You don't have to look at me like that. I'm temporarily staying on the Seven Seas Traveler, but this can be considered my responsibility. Staying for a break is nothing to the Templars. This

It’s not the first time I’ve done this.”

Cui Xisi couldn't help but feel a little silent after listening to the two people's words - whoever makes the decision will bear the responsibility, at least this is the consistent rule of the elite team of the Sacrament Guild. If the responsibility can be shied, it means that everyone can

Don't be responsible for failure.

But it has to be said that that kind of pressure often makes her feel unbearable. She just got used to it numbly because she has too many expectations and wishes. But until this moment, she realized that she was unwilling to object and just remained silent.

He nodded.

For the first time, Trish felt a little weak.

She didn't know if she should fight, but she had to say that this kind of weakness seemed pretty good...

Adni looked at the three of them. She was just a forger. She had no fighting ability and could not help much under such conditions. She may have seen this magic circle before, but she didn't know its principle. After all, she was not

An alchemist.

What's more, the things left by her father in the past were nothing compared to what she saw here. It was hard for her to imagine that her father had built all of this in the rest of his life. Could this magic circle be considered as something he left behind?

Are you proud?

Is this magnificent ruins really a masterpiece completed under duress?

Why did he agree to the pirate king's request?

She sat aside, feeling a little confused for a moment.

Only Tian Lan looked a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry..." She couldn't help but say, feeling for the first time that if she had worked harder on weekdays, everyone might not be in such a situation now.

Now that I think about it, Brother Ed asked her to join this team not so much because he expected her to play a role, but because he wanted Alyssa, Daryl and Sylvide to take care of her.

on board.

"You know now?" Alyssa rolled her eyes at the little girl.

"I'm sorry..."

"Forget it," Miss Nightingale shook her head, "Being strong doesn't happen overnight. You have these insights now, but you might forget them after a while. Just take good care of the logistics on the ship, and you will be of great help to us.

Not small."

"real?"

"Almost," Alyssa nodded, "otherwise you still have a guilty conscience, and if you encounter monsters later, you can find a way to hold them back, which can be considered as using some of your remaining energy."

Miss Poet stared at the latter with wide eyes, as if she had heard a terrible story.

Sylvide looked at the two of them, couldn't help but smile, and quietly walked aside alone, releasing her elemental perception - the blessing from the Elemental Lord spread out in all directions like a spider web.

But suddenly, a gleam of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she subconsciously looked in one direction. There seemed to be a layer of dust floating in the shadow there, but suddenly, a vaguely huge shadow appeared from that

place appears——

But that's not a dragon hunter.

Instead, she was a tall, extremely gorgeous, and incredibly beautiful woman. Her shadow seemed to cover everything, plunging the entire world into darkness, and in that shadow, she looked condescendingly at the girl below.

.

The tenderness in those eyes seemed to contain the whole world.

Like a mother, looking at her daughter, only if there were not eight round arms surrounding her -

The slender hand wearing an armband inlaid with precious stones held a diamond with dazzling brilliance on its fingertips. The dazzling structure inside the diamond seemed to be able to attract all the eyes in the world and indulge in it.

No more waking up.

Miss Ship Officer's face lost all color at that moment and turned pale. She subconsciously wanted to turn around and warn everyone, but for a moment she was so frightened that she couldn't help but make some unconscious gurgling sounds.

But in an instant, Sylvester's consciousness overcame her fear, allowing her to regain consciousness, as if she was whispering a final warning to others:

"Quickly...escape..."

That's a god.

The Holy of Darkness.

The daughter of the storm, the mother of the violent sea, the master of the whirlpool, and the supreme god of the Nagas - Narsuyu, she is looking at this girl with her gentle eyes, using her own shadow, quietly

The ground opened his mouth and said:

"You are special."

"Are you willing to be my daughter?"

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