After a series of "Gululu" sounds, a long shadow passed by. The undercurrents hidden in the sea are difficult to detect from the surface of the water under the cover of the water body. The tall mast was swinging to the left and sometimes to the right as the ship's hull swayed slightly. The sailors on the observation deck were swinging to the left and right. However, these skilled old sailors clung to the buckles on the mast and firmly fixed themselves on the observation deck no matter how the foothold swayed. Standing at a high place, they looked around with their eyes wide open, and occasionally they could use the semi-fixed monocular telescope to observe the nearby sea surface. But in this seemingly calm environment, they didn't find anything possible. However, unlike those ordinary sailors, since the alert order was issued, the middle and senior management on the three frigates "Silver Sword Hero", "Mithril Core" and "Iron Curtain Barrier" all looked nervous. Nerves tightened. Because everyone knows that the next battle is inevitable. Even if you want to negotiate, you have to convince those predators who advocate violence before you can proceed. Otherwise, this maritime route will definitely not be able to operate normally. The only trouble was that after the Nagas saw the Bolum fleet, they felt that there was little chance of winning and chose to retreat. If they wait to ambush merchant ships in the future, it will be very difficult to deal with them. "Mr. Boreham, your performance is so disgusting." Lieutenant Badham on the side looked at Barrett who was silently wiping his sword, and finally couldn't help but complain. "Sorry." After looking up at Lieutenant Badham, Barrett turned his attention to the artillerymen on the side. After seeing the fearful looks in the sailors' eyes, he immediately inserted the 'Broken Peak' into the scabbard. Then he stood up and said: "But now even the official cabin has become like this due to preparations for the battle. I have no problem preparing for the next possible battle, right! How can I be scared by this?" Bolum On this model of frigate produced by the leadership, the middle officer cabin itself is a reuse of the artillery deck. When nothing happens, it is naturally a place for rest and entertainment for officers. But once a crisis comes, it can be transformed back to its original appearance in a short time. "Mr. Boreham, don't forget. These are artillery squads here, not stormtroopers." Lieutenant Badham said, emphasizing his tone. "We can withstand flying wood chips, tumbling metal projectiles, and scorching heat." But on the other hand, the requirements are inevitably lower. Besides, ordinary pirates and monsters are not as invasive as you were just now. I don¡¯t think even the stormtroopers can stand it.¡± These gunners formed a team of six. From the exchange just now, Barrett understood that they often referred to each other by numbers, but did not know that the other party's name seemed to simplify the order. The number one among them is the gunner, who is responsible for filling the propellant, aiming and launching. Number two is responsible for turning the barrel and height. Number three is responsible for loading the shells. Number Four is responsible for extinguishing the spark before reloading. Number Five is responsible for moving the barrel and delivering the shells. 6 Hao is responsible for carrying propellant. It is the division of labor and cooperation of these team members that allows the artillery on the deck to operate efficiently. "Am I really that scary just now?" Barrett looked away and touched his chin. Lieutenant Badham nodded very vigorously: "If Ibrahimovic were here, he would definitely agree with what I just said." "Okay! Then I'd better go to the upper deck to prepare, so as not to affect your normal work here. ." As he turned to leave, Barrett still thought in his mind: 'Is this a setting that is not marked by the system? Georgie came out and explained to me quickly. ¡¯ ¡®What did you call me for again? ¡¯ Although the marshmallow-like halo did not appear, someone¡¯s voice still appeared in Barrett¡¯s mind. ¡®Don¡¯t tell me that I call you often, otherwise I won¡¯t be so bored during this period. What happened just now, and why were they frightened by me. ¡¯ Barrett asked using telepathic communication as he walked into the corridor. The white ball seemed to want to jump out, but just as it nodded, Barrett pushed it back. In the end, I could only convey the message obediently: ¡®Have you read the novel? Even if I haven¡¯t read it, I remember it was in the message left by Taoist Sanbao. ¡¯ ¡®You mean something like murderous intent? Even if this exists in that world, does it also exist in this game? ¡¯ Barrett was obviously scratching his head, ¡®But if it is there, why didn¡¯t it be written down? ¡¯ ¡®It can¡¯t be said to be murderous, it¡¯s just an exposed mental influence. Relying on the legacy of the Three Treasures, you took the path of enlightenment so much earlier than you were promoted to a knight. In this regard,Naturally mellow and restrained. But the character in the game doesn't look like that to the system. ¡¯ Speaking of ¡®Marshmallow¡¯ here, he paused and said, ¡®The impression you gave people just now might be that of a bloody machete! ¡¯ ¡®A bloody machete? ¡¯ Barrett, who had that kind of image in his mind, felt the blood vessels on his forehead twitching for some reason. Just when he wanted to ask further questions, suddenly the deck under his feet began to shake. If his own center of gravity was not stable, he might have fallen due to this. Even Barrett was like this, and the various facilities inside the ship were even more unbearable. Although due to the threat of battle, those items had been bundled and reinforced in advance. But there were still some tumbling about on the deck. ¡®Is there a war? The alarm didn't sound? A surprise attack? Barrett, who had these three thoughts in succession, immediately kicked off his legs and flew into the air. Although he had to lower his head carefully in the corridor under the cabin, and his toes were only a few feet off the ground. inch. But in this way, the impact of the swinging deck on Barrett can be avoided, causing a delay in his speed. So when Barrett was already feeling the warmth of the sun, the alarm bell on the poop deck had just sounded. Subconsciously looking up, he found that the observation deck on the top of the mast was empty at the moment, and the two lookouts who were supposed to be there were missing. But then he withdrew his gaze, because Barrett knew that now was not the time to care about those missing people. Falling from such a high position but not hanging on the arresting net, the two sailors were in danger whether they landed on the deck or in the water. ¡°Don¡¯t look into those guys¡¯ eyes!¡± Just behind the society, Ibrahimovic was waving a machete to remind his men. Because among the Naga group, some individuals are able to use their gaze to influence the mind of the person looking at them, thereby achieving the purpose of controlling the other person. Although that is not a stunt that all Nagas can master, Ibrahimovic, who was notified in advance, would never dare to let his subordinates take risks. He had already been informed of Naga's strength, and he knew that the probability of an ordinary marine getting rid of that kind of psychic effect was less than one-third. ¡®Naga has appeared. "Barrett immediately came up with this idea when he saw this scene. Then he rushed to the side of the ship and took out a metal tube with a bent end from the space bag. He rashly stretched out his head to observe. It was stupid. Barrett doesn't make mistakes. Although under the double protection of flash and spell resistance, most of Naga's spells cannot pose any life threat to Barrett. But on the battlefield, you can't think of everything in a direction that is beneficial to you. I'm not afraid of 10,000, but I'm afraid that if someone knows if I memorize it, I'll be knocked into the soul! Through the periscope lens, Barrett discovered that the seawater around the Iron Curtain seemed to be boiling. Dark shadows disappeared and appeared under the splashing water. Suddenly an ugly face jumped out of the water, and then a thick green liquid flew towards the deck. "Wow!" A sailor screamed while squatting behind the side of the ship, holding his arm with the white bone fascia exposed. In fact, if he hadn't subconsciously waved his hand to block it just now, the 'acid arrow' fired by the Naga would have directly hit this guy's face. Judging from the strength of the acid, it's not just a matter of disfigurement, it may even eliminate the need for resuscitation. ¡°I still have considerable experience in naval battles with the ¡®Iron Curtain Barrier¡¯. Not long after the sailor was injured, medical staff carried him into the cabin on a stretcher. Although I don¡¯t know what kind of treatment he will receive inside, at least it will not affect morale on this deck. ¡®Bang! Bang! Bang! "The sound of 'sounds' kept coming from under the waterline. It seemed that the Nagas did not intend to seize the ship or material, but were preparing to sink the ship. From this point of view, the other party did not seem to have established commercial writing with other land creatures. . Otherwise, the main goal would be to seize the entire ship just like the fishmen Barrett encountered before. However, these three frigates, built as battleships, are not so easily destroyed by underwater attacks. Even excluding the specially made companion, the teak wood treated with alchemical potion alone is enough to withstand several bombardments. If the Nagas and their servants are allowed to attack the side of the ship, it is indeed possible to break the ship, but will the Bolum leaders do this? Soon a slovenly man appeared from below the deck carrying a bundle. He stumbled to the side of the ship and immediately took out test tubes one by one and threw them into the sea. As the batch of medicines disappeared on both sides of the ship, within a short time, the 'long snakes' were jumping for joy in the sea. Regardless of the periscope observation, although those Nagas were extremely uncomfortable due to the effect of the medicine. But they didn't seem to have suffered much damage. They felt a bit like an unlucky child who had been splashed with pepper water. Although they cried a lot, theyThe actual impact is very limited. Therefore, Barrett had to turn his head and ask: "Sir, how effective can the batch of potions just be?" "No! No! No! I am just an apprentice, the mentor will not Come to the deck!" The sloppy man who heard this shook his head repeatedly, "These mixtures were made by my mentor in the past three days. It is said that they can weaken the bodies of those Nagas, causing their strength to decrease and their reactions to change. "The alchemy potion you made in the past three days?" But didn¡¯t Lieutenant Badham say that there was no way to conduct alchemy experiments on the ship? 'Barrett, who was thinking about this, seemed to suddenly remember something, 'Perhaps it is the gap between the two technical levels, which means there is a highly skilled alchemist master on the ship' He discovered that he did not know the information before Barrett actually felt a lot more at ease. Because this shows that the territory's arrangements for this operation are quite thorough. Waiting for the three frigates built as warships, it is not so easy to be destroyed by underwater attacks. Even excluding the specially made companion, the teak wood treated with alchemical potion alone is enough to withstand several bombardments. If the Nagas and their servants are allowed to attack the side of the ship, it is indeed possible to break the ship, but will the Bolum leaders do this? Soon a slovenly man appeared from below the deck carrying a bundle. He stumbled to the side of the ship and immediately took out test tubes one by one and threw them into the sea. As the batch of medicines disappeared on both sides of the ship, within a short time, the 'long snakes' were jumping for joy in the sea. Regardless of the periscope observation, although those Nagas were extremely uncomfortable due to the effect of the medicine. But they didn't seem to have suffered much damage. They felt a bit like an unlucky child who had been splashed with pepper spray. Although they cried a lot, the actual impact was very limited. Therefore, Barrett had to turn his head and ask: "Sir, how effective can the batch of potions just be?" "No! No! No! I am just an apprentice, the mentor will not Come to the deck!" The sloppy man who heard this shook his head repeatedly, "These mixtures were made by my mentor in the past three days. It is said that they can weaken the bodies of those Nagas, causing their strength to decrease and their reactions to change. "The alchemy potion you made in the past three days?" But didn¡¯t Lieutenant Badham say that there was no way to conduct alchemy experiments on the ship? 'Barrett, who was thinking about this, seemed to suddenly remember something, 'Perhaps it is the gap between the two technical levels, which means there is a highly skilled alchemist master on the ship' He discovered that he did not know the information before Barrett actually felt a lot more at ease. Because this shows that the territory's arrangements for this operation are quite thorough. Therefore, Barrett had to turn around and ask: "Sir, how effective can the batch of medicine just be?" (To be continued.)