As soon as he entered the water, Snorri sank quickly due to the greater density of his body. After feeling it for a moment, he quickly activated the god to descend to earth and turned into a huge stone statue in the water.
Entering the stone statue form, he no longer needed to breathe, and he became highly resistant to the huge water pressure on the seabed. As his feet touched the seafloor, the runes on the legendary boots lit up, and he moved twice, Master
The level-passing rune allows him to move without restrictions.
"Wonderful!"
Snorri muttered. Ever since he obtained the skill of descending from the gods, he has always had the idea of combining combat boots to travel underwater unimpeded. Before returning to the old world, he once wanted to use this to hunt for treasures at the bottom of the Blackwater Lake, but in the end he did not
OK.
Blackwater Lake is located in the hinterland of the mountains. There have been several battles around it. According to the Book of Hatred, several legendary weapons were sunk in it. Salvaging the sunken treasure in the lake is also a hot topic in the Mountain Kingdom.
But firstly, the Blackwater Lake is vast in area and has the meaning of "East Lake and the Suspicious Sea", so it would be time-consuming and laborious to search it by yourself. Secondly, my eldest brother has just purchased a submarine, so it is not suitable to go there at this time.
After a short period of adaptation, Snorri triggered the communication rune, and the submarines that received the signal gathered towards him. One by one, they opened the cargo compartment and released the mines they carried.
Snorri tied a group of mines that had been bundled in advance for him to carry to his body, and then watched the submarines return. The mines on this trip were not enough to send the entire fleet to feed the fish, and the submarines needed to make several more trips.
"Hi yo, hi yo!"
Snorri began his trek under the sea. He activated the earthly barrier given by his master, and the power of the powerful treasure erased the traces of his actions. In the form of a stone statue, he took long strides, and soon Snorri saw the top of his head.
The shadow of the boat on the boat.
"Good guy, it's a good thing I didn't directly engage in a naval battle with Noctilus!" While observing and counting in his mind, Snorri couldn't help but feel a little sad. In addition to a few terrifying battleships and densely packed zombie skeletons, there were also a lot of zombies on the shore.
Two corrupted Leviathans and two undead colossi are entrenched.
Back then, he had seen the power of the undead behemoths who were fearless about death. There were so many of them this time that if he were not careful, he might capsize the boat in the sewer. Snorri unblocked the mines in order and placed them on the undead one after another.
around the fleet.
Undead creatures' perception of the outside world mainly relies on their hatred of the living and their desire for fresh flesh and blood. Balls without life responses cannot attract their attention.
"There is nothing unusual about the dwarf fleet except that it is slower."
"Both high altitude and low altitude are covered, and no large-scale aircraft has been found!"
At the same time, the top brass of the Dread Fleet gathered together again to listen to the intelligence. It was impossible to say that they were not under psychological pressure. "Snorri Thorson, what on earth is he doing?" Every captain was thinking about this.
A question, but unfortunately they couldn't get an answer.
Count No's face was as dark as water, and he was playing with a gem that shone with a strange red light in his hand. This thing was called the Schwartz Harbor Gem, and it was the symbol of his status as the Pirate King.
This gem contains the soul of the great martyr of Sylvania, and its age can be traced back to before the von Carstein family took over. Count No took it away when he left the family, as a tribute to "Nike"
"Louse" is the last reminder of his former identity.
"Get ready for battle! Massive wealth is beckoning to us! My crew, sharpen the scimitars in your hands, those short stacks have thick necks! Reducing their pain will be the last thing Count Noctilus gives them.
Have mercy!" The King of the Burial Ship Cemetery forcibly calmed down and started mobilizing before the war.
"Phew! I'm so exhausted, I feel like I was a miner's internship back then!"
Snorri was mumbling under the water, and carrying mines back and forth seemed like moving bricks. He walked several times in a row. Although his body was not tired, he lacked the concept of time when he was underwater. The loneliness and silence increased his spirit.
Fatigue.
"Hey, we'll see!" Looking at the fruits of his labor, Snorri stretched and finally smiled. He did not follow the last submarine back but lurked nearby.
As a general who has experienced hundreds of battles, he knows that those mines alone cannot defeat a truly strong man. If he wants to avoid future troubles, he still needs to rely on himself and the war hammer in his hand.
There was no heartbeat or pulse in the stone statue form. Snorri fell into a long wait. Finally, the communication rune he carried with him lit up. According to the agreement, this meant that the fleet was not far away.
"Ouch!"
There was a roar over the island, and several bloodthirsty ghosts fell down. Count No's vampire adjutant quickly approached them.
"Report! The dwarf fleet suddenly accelerated and was heading straight for us!" he shouted loudly.
"Finally I can't hold my breath anymore!" Count Nuo twisted his neck and showed a cruel smile.
"I wanted to sail slowly first to confuse us, causing me to misjudge. At the end, I suddenly accelerated and tried to land on the island for a land battle. It was simple and crude, but it was the style of the dwarves. Unfortunately, all this was what I expected!"
Earl Notcras laughed wildly and stood up. He pointed his halberd and said, "Look at the sea, a group of heroes burst out of the mist!"
"Now that the waves have slowed down, lower the sails and get ready to row! Because as long as the big whirlpool trembles, the monster will wake up and chase the prey!"
The admiral started, and his subordinates began to sing the pirate ship's song. The Bloody Reaver seemed to come alive, it was trembling slightly, as if waiting for its master to board the ship.
As his men quickly boarded the ship and entered combat positions, Count No's cloak fluttered in the wind. He floated gently and landed on the top of the castle tower that served as the bridge.
"set sail!"
The admiral of the Dread Fleet gave an order, and the pirate ships started to move.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Before Earl No could taste the atmosphere of war brought by the sea breeze, he tasted the strong smell of gunpowder.
"Enemy attack!"
"Starboard explosion!"
"There's one on the bow too!"
"Quickly retreat!"
Sudden and continuous explosions plunged the entire fleet into panic. There was no trust or tacit understanding in the improvised alliance. The Arabi pirates and King Farouk instantly gave instructions to turn and flee, but this brought about
Further explosions.
"Boom!"
Count No was still stunned. Only one spire of the Zandiri Curse was left exposed. The magic circle that provided buoyancy for the pyramid pirate ship was destroyed by the explosion just now, and the collapsed boulders were built for the Tomb King inside.
A new grave.
"help me!"
Arabi's Pirate King was splashing in the sea, half covered in blood, calling out to the vampire.