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Chapter 241 The little expert at holding flags

After staying in White Cliff City for two days, Lucian and Chai Anping, who were unwilling to give up, walked through the streets and alleys but failed to arouse the reaction of another ancient relic. In the end, Chai Anping could only express regret that he could not bring Serra

This is completely solved.

The continent of Valoran is so big, with Silas' ability, he should be able to go anywhere, right?

When they reboarded the repaired Alice, Lucian said goodbye to everyone and chose to start the journey to find Silas alone.

Thinking about it, it's not easy for him. Not only does he have to save Senna, but now he also has to find a gun...

"I wish you success, Lucian."

Chai Anping said goodbye to him on the side of the ship, but in the end he only saw the back of Lucian leaving gracefully.

"Tsk, he is indeed a cold man."

After paying the rent and parking fee to the seaport, the Alice officially set sail.

Although it has been repaired, there are still obvious differences in the entire hull. The wooden planks used for repair on the deck are even different in color. The mast that has been re-hooked with a large piece of iron sheet is filled with thick nails to maintain it.

Be stable.

The most important power module is only slightly repaired, which is enough to ensure that it will not crash during the remaining voyage.

"After enduring such a great hardship and surviving, the subsequent voyage will be smooth sailing!"

Peters stood next to him with a smile and said, Chai Anping's mouth twitched slightly, "Damn it, you bastard captain, do you have to put up a few flags every time you set sail?!"

"hehe."

This time, the Alice did not leave the land immediately after leaving the harbor, but moved quickly with the help of the ocean currents between the straits. Instead, it slowly left along the south side of the Valoran continent.

Avoid being targeted by that huge sea monster again.

Deep-sea behemoths like this are generally very vengeful, and will often spend months or even half a year camping on a ship that has a grudge against it. Ships similar to it are also prone to disasters.

Of course, if it is lucky enough to encounter a ship of Freljordian hunks, it might give up on this idea.

"In another hour we will sail into the territorial waters of Noxus. They have several islands near Trivel, but they are too desolate and there are no ships to take care of them."

Noxus's steel battleships were extremely powerful and controlled a vast sea area. Peters only dared to "borrow" in sparsely populated areas of Noxus.

At the end of the sea level on one side, you can still vaguely see the shadow of the land, which is the towering southern mountain range of the Valoran continent. This continuous mountain range extends from the westernmost edge of Demacia to Piltover and then to the right, directly

Spanning the entire continent.

There are countless magical creatures and mysteries growing inside.

The border of Noxus stretches along the south and west sides of the mountains, and even their armies cannot conquer these majestic peaks.

Borderlands!

Pickle's field army is currently conducting trials in the "Silver Refining Mountains" in the south to investigate the enemy's situation.

For some reason, after listening to Peters' words, Chai Anping felt a strong sense of crisis...

It seems that I have been trapped by the flag of the crow's mouth.

After sailing along the coastline for most of the day, Peters finally ordered the warship to sail into the high seas and prepare to start moving with the help of ocean currents.

"Report! Large ship found on the left front!"

"fleet!"

The observer sitting in the small dome at the top of the mast suddenly blew his whistle.

"What?!"

While Peters was surprised, Chai Anping raised his head and exclaimed that it was indeed the case. He really wished that Galen could give him a "fatal blow" with his sword.

"Evade! Activate part of the power module and throw it away!"

"Woo..."

The roar of Alice's body became louder, and the crew quickly adjusted the direction of the sail to avoid putting pressure on the power module.

Under Chai Anping's dim gaze, Peters was under tremendous pressure.

It's very difficult to turn around and get slapped in the face as soon as the cowhide is blown off the front foot.

To the front and left, that was the territory where the Noxians were stationed. It was obvious who the large fleet that appeared was.

The Alice made a huge arc, cutting through the waves with its bow and quickly rushing out of Noxian territorial waters.

"Enemy ships continue to approach! Noxian naval flag has been sighted!" the observer shouted.

"Power module, warm up! The power will be increased by another 30%!"

The Alice was busy, but not too panicky.

Because it is equipped with Demacia's most high-tech engine, it is not good at anything else... except that it is particularly good at running.

This was not the first time they had encountered this situation. They had even fired a few shots at the Noxian steel battleship from a distance, but it was neither painful nor itchy.

But they still don’t know that this fleet is specially coming for them!

"General Kallet has caught up with the Demacia warship reported in the intelligence!"

"Very good. The information delivered by the masons in this war is very important. As long as we catch the big shots on the ship, it will be a great achievement!"

The burly man sunk in the soft red sofa was beaming with joy. There were two weird openings on his neck, which looked like the gills of a fish.

The man known as General Kallet directly ordered a full-speed pursuit. He had been in a state of excitement ever since he obtained the intelligence from White Cliff City, hoping to use this achievement to move closer to the center of imperial power.

It's a pity that the War Mason's attempt to secretly sabotage the power plant of the Demacia warship failed, otherwise he could have been more calm.

The steel battleships he commands are all Noxus' latest furnace propulsion devices. They really can't lose to anyone when hunting down prey on the sea!

"Captain, the distance is not widening!"

Now that the Alice and the Noxus fleet have formed a chasing situation, Peters frowned when he heard this——

Now that they are dissatisfied with their speed, this speed can't offset the Noxian's pursuit?

"Keep increasing the horsepower."

He said solemnly: "Dump the fuel and ignite the sea behind."

With his familiarity with ocean currents, he quickly boarded a "highway", and the Alice's speed immediately increased by several minutes.

His superb sailing skills are what make him the captain of the Alice!

Sure enough, the Alice immediately distanced itself from the fleet behind it.

The Noxian army, which was avoiding the sea of ​​​​fire, was not willing to let the cooked duck fly. At a distance of nearly a thousand yards, their steel muzzles were pointed directly at the Alice.

Heavy artillery with strange technology sounded loudly.

"Boom!"

The round cannon ball whizzed out in an arc, and then landed in front of the Alice, causing a wave of more than ten meters high.

"Be careful of artillery attacks!"

The sailors shouted loudly.

"Madman! From such a long distance, even if grandpa asks you to hit you, you won't be able to hit him!"

Peters had hot sweat on his forehead and his eyes were gleaming: "Don't worry about those stupid Noxian geese, the wind is about to change!"

Seeing that he could not close the distance with the Alice even though he was advancing at full speed, Kallet furiously ordered the gunfire.

The gills on his neck were opening and closing, and the smell of gunpowder smoke stimulated his emotions.

At this time, all the heavy artillery of more than ten members of the fleet that could hit the Alice were aimed at it, and the solid shells exploded.

"Is this a naval battle? Turtle...it's really exciting."

Chai Anping was lying on the deck, his head sticking out of the guardrail and looking at the black steel battleship behind him. He even couldn't help but want to shout "cool~".

A thousand yards away, the cannon sounded.

According to Peters, as long as he didn't pull within 500 yards, he could just stand on the deck and watch the show.


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