Mysteries of the Earthsea

　　 "Peng!!" Charles was directly pushed out by a huge force.

　　 After rolling quickly in the air, the one-armed man stood firmly on the water with his feet firmly staring at the injured family member above.

　　 With a light wave of the tentacle on the bleeding wound, the opening quickly healed.

　　 But seeing the ugly face on the octopus's head, Charles knew that his attack had obviously worked.

　　 "You...this...betraying the human being trusted by the master!!" The horror of the family members looked towards Charles with killing intent.

　　 "You don't deserve to have the master's mark!! I take it back!!"

　　 The tentacles on the dependents were all unfolded, and when he raised the golden sceptre in his hand and was about to rush towards Charles, a cannonball shot over.

　　 The family's body moved abruptly in the air for a short distance, avoiding the attack, and he looked down uncertainly.

　　 It was an attack by a steam ship. With the huge sea tentacles interrupted, the people in three places had returned to their ships and began to support with two deck guns.

　　 Charles, family, three places led by Alia. The three parties now present a triangular confrontation.

　　 Just as the three parties were preparing for the final deadly battle, a harsh siren sounded, and the three parties turned their heads to look over there.

　　 The pitch-black water surface was illuminated by the welding white searchlights, and it was an aggressive fleet.

　　Different from ordinary steam warships, the warships of this fleet are hung with various heavy chains on both sides, with sharp blades at the front of the chains.

　　The deep divers who tried to surround them to stop were cut their heads off by the blade. It was a living ship from Icha Island, and Elizabeth's reinforcements arrived.

The crew of a speedboat next to 　　 held up their binoculars and silently recorded all this. After reading it, he quickly rushed back to the cabin, pressing the telegram with some rhythm.

　　 Soon the front-line intelligence spread to Hope Island headquarters. Feuerbach quickly took a list and passed it directly to the adjutant next to it.

"From the current intelligence point of view, although the strength of the dependents is strong, their weaknesses are also obvious. The reserved troops can be dispatched to solve them. The reinforcements on Icha Island have arrived. If the deep dives use this method, then their This plan has failed."

　　 Feuerbach’s guess is correct. The living boat on Icha Island is very restrained against scattered deep divers in the water.

　　 With the addition of a speedboat, the pressure on Charles's side is also greatly reduced, and the various naval attacks on the ship have made the family members unable to cope with it.

　　 These are all people from the navy. Although all of them have high and low strengths, they cooperate very well with each other.

　　 Standing on the sea, Charles looked at the battle in front of him, and estimated how he could join in to give the opponent a fatal blow.

　　 The life-saving abilities of the dependents always emerge in endlessly, and he can always use that weird spell to escape from life in various mortal situations.

　　 Suddenly a bright light swept over, it was the searchlight of Purple Rose.

　　 When Charles grabbed the squirming rope and jumped onto the deck, he was wrapped tightly and softly.

　　 "My dear, I miss you so much, I am with you all the time." Red lips with a delicate fragrance were heavily printed on Charles' lips.

　　 Feeling the hostility of the other female crew members in the cockpit, Charles grabbed the pressing **** face with his hands, and said to the crimson Elizabeth: "Wait, this is not the time to do this kind of thing."

　　 Elizabeth smiled slightly when she heard this. She gently leaned over, licked the lipstick on Charles' lips, and said to him: "Well, wait until we are done, then we will talk slowly."

　　 "How many good hands did you bring this time? First, solve the octopus's head completely. Then, there are three enemies like this."

Charles said that he was about to rush down, but was hugged by Elizabeth, and said strangely: "You are the governor and not the admiral of the navy. You are a little adapted to your status. Apart from Cavendish's people, who else is there? Run to the front line."

　　 As Elizabeth finished speaking, an elderly man with a white beard and a high-collared purple robe next to him, holding a long amethyst staff in his hand, and wearing a robe with flowing inscriptions.

　　 A group of people in the same costume followed him and bowed slightly to Charles.

　　 Charles knows this guy, he is Finn Gunter who used to make charity potions for Charles and Richard before.

　　 As the magicians directly took out a black feather and quickly waved it, the feather was wrapped in a ball of flame, and their bodies became easier.

　　Led by Finn Gunter, all the magicians jumped out of the boat. Their magic didn't seem to make them fly. Now their state is more like floating, barely floating on the water without sinking.

　　 Elizabeth looked at Charles' broken arm with some heartache, and she touched it lightly with her fingers touching the red nail polish. "Charles, there is one more missing, does it hurt?"

　　 "It's okay, I'm used to it." Charles watched the battle in front of him, absent-mindedly perfunctory, he could see that the wizards on the west coast did have a few brushes, and they seemed to be able to restrain the teleportation of the dependents.

　　 With their joining, the whole battle situation suddenly began to fall to one side. Facing so many enemies, the family obviously couldn't cope with it. Large and small wounds began to appear on his body, and it was too late to heal.

　　 "By the way, to tell you something, I think it is necessary for me to meet your wife."

　　 Charles sighed helplessly, "Elizabeth, this is really not the time to discuss this."

　　 "Is there anything else? Didn't the matter have been resolved? You see that guy has been surrounded to death by our people."

　　 Under everyone's siege, the dependents looked weaker and weaker, as if they were about to fall into the sea in the next second.

"I feel something is wrong. Why didn't the other two help? This is obviously illogical." Charles muttered to himself with frowning brows~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He would like to ask what the Navy Headquarters really is now. The situation, now that there is no telegram, he can't be reached at all.

　　 "Maybe they ran away, I found out that your wife is the world's highest person."

　　 "Well, what?"

　　 "But I asked about the port I passed by, and there was no news of the fleet approaching. Is this because I was instigating the separation? Your wife did not send troops."

　　 Charles, with frowning brows, looked at the increasingly clear battle in front of him, and did not speak any more.

　　 "Morsmordre!!!"

　　 With the white beard fluttering like an angry lion, Finn Gunter raised the long-handled amethyst staff in his hand, and the family members trembled violently, and the various tentacles on their bodies were shriveled and twisted.

　　 "It's over! You dirt in the stinking ditch!!" A hot fireball appeared at the front of the staff, intending to completely roast the family in front of them into dried squid.

　　 "Crack~" A low metal friction pierced through the darkness and resounded throughout the battle.

　　 Hearing this voice, the family's ugly face showed a hint of coldness. His voice is always so harsh. "Humans, you are always so stupid, always so self-righteous."

　　 "Crack~" sounded again, and it was louder than once.

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