Takumi and Kuang were stunned at the same time when they heard Xiaobai's words.
Takumi didn't quite understand the situation here, so he asked with some confusion: "What will happen if it is exposed?"
Kuang grinned ferociously and said: "What else can be done, they are definitely going to kill us, but this is good. I have been here for so long and I am already tired of it. If I can have a happy fight, I will die.
value."
Xiao Bai rolled his eyes. In Kuang's mind, there was nothing wrong with him except doing it. There was nothing wrong with Brother Flathead's character.
Turning to look at Takumi, Xiaobai asked: "What's the situation on the Samsara Continent now? When will our soldiers come over."
Takumi was stunned for a moment and then said: "Are you warriors from Samsara Continent? It is estimated that a group will arrive soon. I heard the news when I went to sea this time. Several Poseidon tribes also sent fleets."
Huh?!
Xiaobai's eyes suddenly lit up, this was such an unexpected surprise.
Those fleets may have come here to investigate the truth and obtain intelligence, but the soldiers sent out at this time must be elite.
According to the comparison of combat power, the elite warriors of Samsara Continent can fight against ten ordinary warriors of Desert Continent.
Warriors who fight in blood and fire are much stronger than those who train every day.
Takumi continued: "Our course is roughly the same. If there are no accidents, their destination will be here, and they should be arriving soon."
If we can gather a group of warriors from Samsara Continent before Jikel takes action, the situation of the war may be reversed.
However, we cannot place all our hopes on these divine warriors now.
There are too many variables in the ocean. Although the Poseidon Alliance has been building ships and developing new ships in the past few years, the ocean is the ocean. Not only are there many behemoths, but they also have to face strong winds and waves.
Even captains like Takumi who go to sea all year round can't guarantee that they can reach the desert continent smoothly every time, let alone reincarnation warriors who have hardly ever gone to sea.
Everything is unknown, and we still need to consider how to save ourselves.
Xiaobai will not use the beheading plan in advance before Jikel takes action.
Xiaobai looked at the two men and said to them: "Get ready, Kuang. Tell your brothers to be ready for battle at any time. We can't let them catch us off guard."
Kuang nodded and said with a ferocious smile: "Don't worry, brothers have been waiting for you for a long time. If they dare to come, let them see the power of the Samsara Warriors."
Xiaobai looked at Takumi again and said to him: "Recently, you have been in charge of the port. See if you can bring a group of ships over. We need more help."
Although Takumi didn't know what happened, but since Xiaobai said this, it meant that the matter was probably more serious than he thought, so he nodded seriously.
Xiao Bai can't do anything now and can only resign himself to fate. If his true god's body comes over, he can still find a way to make a comeback, but with a clone, there is really not much he can do.
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In the blink of an eye, summer is about to pass, and Doro City is as usual, without any disturbance.
Throughout the summer, Xiaobai was in a state of preparation for war. What confused him was that he seemed to be overthinking, and Jikel really didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him.
Xiaobai thought about all kinds of things and came to the conclusion that otherwise Jikel would gather the nobles to destroy him with the force of thunder, forcing him to launch a beheading plan, and he would drag Jikel with him even if he died.
The other way is to cut off one's own tentacles, that is, the Gray Party, and deprive oneself of assistance.
But after a few months, the members of the Gray Party are still active and everything is business as usual.
This makes Xiaobai confused. What is the situation now?
Of course he could not guess that Jikel really wanted to use thunderous means to deal with him, but unfortunately the profit-seeking nobles were not willing to help and rejected his proposal.
If Xiaobai knew the content of the secret meeting that day, I'm afraid he would die laughing.
When dealing with threats, as the most powerful group of people in the city, they actually disregard life and death for their own interests. This is really interesting.
But no matter what, the current situation is favorable to Xiaobai.
Xiaobai originally thought that there would be a fleet coming in the summer, and Takumi had been staying at the port, and would go out to sea from time to time to have a look. Unfortunately, he found nothing, and he didn't know where the fleets of other tribes had gone.
Xiaobai did not move, Jikel did not move, and the nobles became deaf and blind. Everyone lived a normal life in this strange atmosphere, and no one disturbed anyone.
When autumn arrived, Takumi came to the villa and found Xiaobai.
Xiaobai looked at Takumi in surprise, he should be at the seaside port.
Takumi sat down and took a sip of ice water. The construction of the port had never stopped. He watched helplessly as the port was built bit by bit. During this period, he was not idle either. He was very tired and very dark.
Xiaobai asked curiously: "What, do you have any good news for me?"
Takumi shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it can't be said to be good news."
Xiaobai was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "What happened? Is there something wrong at the port?"
Takumi sighed and said: "Xiaobai, it's autumn, we have been out for a long time."
As soon as Takumi said these words, Xiaobai understood that he was here to bid farewell to him.
It dawned on him that indeed, he had ignored this matter.
Takumi cannot stay in the Desert Continent all the time, he needs to return to the Scandinavian tribe in the Samsara Continent.
The Desert Continent is always hot and extremely hot all year round, but this is not the case on the Samsara Continent.
Once winter comes, the ocean will become extremely cold, and there will be ice floating on it. At that time, sailing on the ocean is gambling with your life.
In the past few years, Takumi has traveled to and from the Desert Continent, often leaving in the spring, returning home in the autumn, and spending the winter in the Samsara Continent.
Counting this day, it's almost the same.
Xiaobai stood up and came to Takumi, squeezed his shoulders and said solemnly: "Take care! See you next year."
Takumi smiled indifferently and said to Xiaobai: "Don't worry, this has happened so many times, nothing will go wrong. It's you, just hold on. I will come again next year and I will bring more people."
Takumi has made up his mind. After he returns, he will contact the warriors from Samsara Continent. When he comes back next year, he will have a few more big ships to transport the warriors.
It would be best to contact other tribes of the Poseidon Alliance and let them all gather at the port here in Doluo City. Using this place as the fulcrum, Xiaobai's hard work cannot be wasted.
Xiaobai nodded vigorously.
On this day, the port became lively, and the workers gathered at the dock to see Takumi and others off.
After getting in touch with each other during this period, the workers had already developed a certain friendship with Takumi and the others. After all, they had lived together for the whole summer, and they all spontaneously came to see them off.
Xiaobai was also mad, and Dolfa and the others came to see him off, but they looked at him from a distance and did not come close.