The fleet cut through the waves and headed towards the sunset.

They were busy in the port from the morning until dusk approached and the fleet finally arrived in front of the black curtain.

The fleet did not stop and passed straight through the black barrier.

The line of sight suddenly widened at this moment, and in the distance one could see the densely green Hei Jue Island.

At this moment, Feng Qi looked at the Lord of Mist standing in front.

In the previous discussion, the plan given by the Lord of Mist for attacking the Black Absolute Field was that there was no plan.

He wants to use violence to overthrow the black field.

Except for him, everyone else will become the chess piece of the Lord of Mists to seize the miraculous items.

Their life and death are insignificant in the eyes of the Mist Lord, they are just cannon fodder for this operation.

The fleet continued to sail forward.

The movement caused by the propeller attracted the attention of a large number of sea beasts in the Black End Field.

Along the way, more and more sea beasts jumped out of the water, and even approached warships and warships on their own initiative, making tentative impacts.

Compared with warships with simple functions, warships are equipped with weapons of great destruction.

There is no need for the Lord of the Mist to issue orders, and the commanders of each battleship begin to direct the battle.

Special metal spears hung with steel cables were shot from both sides of the battleship, piercing the bodies of the large sea beasts, and the blood quickly dyed the nearby sea red.

The sea beasts, stimulated by the smell of blood, looked even crazier.

Especially the small sea beasts, they began to actively attack the large sea beasts pierced by the metal spears, biting the flesh and blood from their bodies.

Many sea beasts were pierced by metal spears, and in the blink of an eye only their skeletons were left.

In addition, each battleship is also equipped with thermal weapons, which also come in handy at this time.

The cannon roared, and a dense rain of psychic bullets poured down on the sea, harvesting the lives of the sea beasts blocking the way in large numbers.

But there are also rough-skinned and thick-flesh sea beasts that only suffer from the rain of bullets without suffering any substantial damage.

Faced with this kind of sea monster, the warriors condensed their spells and concentrated fire to strike.

Compared to the last time we entered the Black Zone, the navigation process before entering the island was smoother this time.

Firepower is justice.

After several hours of sailing, the fleet approached a corner of the Black End Field.

It can be seen that this login point has been explored several times.

There were many wrecks of warships stranded on the shoal in front of the beach. Judging from the extent of the damage, it seemed that they had been hit and bitten by large sea beasts.

The wreckage of many damaged battleships is even covered with moss.

Under the command of the Lord of Mist, the battleships began to dock.

Well-trained soldiers jumped off the warships holding the cables, crossed the water, and came to the beach to secure the warships to the warships.

After the fixation is completed, it is time to move the materials.

How long this trip will take is completely unknown, but sufficient supplies are the guarantee for the next operation.

The sky also darkened amidst the busy work.

A tent was set up on the beach, a bonfire was lit, and the logistics soldiers began to prepare dinner.

During this period, a large number of soldiers were transferred to the direction of the rainforest to provide vigilance to prevent sneak attacks by intelligent domain creatures that might be hiding in the rainforest.

A corner of the beach at this time.

The bonfire danced, making Feng Qi's face flicker.

At this time, the Lord of Mist stepped to his side and handed him the roasted leg in his hand:

"What are you thinking about?"

Taking the roasted leg, he lowered his head and took a big bite, chewed and said:

"Old fan, what do you think is the probability that we will be at the top in the future?"

Coming to sit next to him, the Lord of Mist pondered for a moment and then said:

"There is a high probability that you will die on the way forward. After all, there are countless people like me who want to climb to the top, but there will always be a very small number of people who can really succeed. Maybe we will be fighting against each other before we see the trend coming.

In the competition between other forces, it becomes a stepping stone on their way forward.”

"Then you still work so hard?"

Glancing at Feng Qi, the Lord of Mist smiled and shook his head:

"I once promised my tribe that I would lead them to glory. That was the only vow I made in this life. Even if the outcome is not what I want, I will move towards this goal without hesitation... At least when I fail, I will ask myself that I will not have any regrets.

Looking at the Lord of the Mist who was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly, Feng Qi discovered that he and he were actually the same kind of people.

Ask yourself, if one day the way to save all mankind is to go to another world and attack a weak and good force, will he do that?

Looking up at the stars in the sky and listening to the crackling sound of burning firewood in his ears, Feng Qi sighed in his heart.

There is no right or wrong, only different positions.

After all, it was decided that he and the Lord of the Mist would not be on the same page.

The future plans pursued by the Lord of the Mist tribe and his desire to protect the future of human civilization are fundamentally opposed to each other.

Looking at the masked Lord of the Mists, he thought of him 1,500 years later.

Then he smiled and said:

"Old fan, I think with your talent, you will be at the top one day."

"Who knows, but if one day comes, you will definitely have a place by my side."

"Don't say that, maybe we will become enemies because of our interests." Feng Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes after hearing these words.

"Hahaha, I'll give you whatever you want."

"Can I take your life?"

"If you want it, you can take it in the snow forest in the winter area. This life is owed to you, you can take it at any time."

While chatting, the morning light suddenly appeared on the horizon.

After a night of rest, the Lord of Mist began to organize war preparations, and then took the lead into the Black Rain Forest.

The visibility in the rainforest was not high, so the Lord of Mist chose to destroy the way forward.

Cut down the green plants along the way to clear a path for the team to move forward smoothly.

Feng Qi, who was following the Lord of Mist, knew in his heart.

This battle will definitely be brutal.

The humanoid leader who possesses miraculous items will certainly be difficult to deal with. Perhaps nearly half or even more of the soldiers in this joint action team will die here.

But he didn't think too much about sacrifice.

This is the struggle he must endure as a villain, and obtaining information will inevitably involve sacrifice.

Being indecisive at this time will only hinder the continuation of the plan.

…

Four days later.

After experiencing many sneak attacks by humanoid forces, the team successfully entered the belly of Black Jue Island.

Under the order of the Lord of Mists, the team began to rest.

Feng Qi looked back at this moment.

After several days of trekking, the eyes of the soldiers at the rear were tired, and their equipment was stained with blood.

Being able to successfully enter the abdominal area, the joint action group lost at least hundreds of soldiers.

But the Lord of Mist didn't even keep statistics on casualties.

Because he doesn't care at all about the death of these cannon fodder.

At this time, the combat team that went to investigate returned. The captain came to the Lord of the Mist and detailed the situation detected ahead.

Feng Qi was listening from the side.

When he heard the leader of the exploration team say that a camp of humanoid intelligence was found ahead, he knew that the final battle was coming.

Whether you can capture the miraculous item depends on this battle.

After understanding the details, the Lord of the Mists gave the warriors a rare few hours of rest.

The Lord of the Mists also picked up the communicator at this time and delivered an impassioned speech to mobilize the warriors' desire for victory.

When the rest was over and the horn sounded, the soldiers stood up one after another.

After wiping their weapons and adjusting their equipment, they rushed to the front under the leadership of the Lord of Mist.
To be continued...