The fleet of the returning group passed through the storm area unscathed. Here, Xu Yichen saw the thunder and clouds that he had never seen in his life. Hundreds of lightning flashed in the dark sky at every moment.

The Amazon Queen herself has mastered some extraordinary powers related to lightning. She has been standing at the bow of the ship, looking at the lightning obsessively, and electric sparks are constantly flashing in her hands, as if she has some insights and breakthroughs.

The captain expressed some dissatisfaction with the behavior of the Amazons. When he told Xu Yichen that he would come back, a stupid scientific official tried to do some magic experiments related to lightning, which caused a real thunderstorm, which killed a whole boat of people.

Fortunately, Hippolyta did not cause the same trouble, otherwise the captain would not be polite to her.

"I never thought I could see such pure power of thunder and lightning. Maybe our ancestors understood the power of strong wind and lightning in such an environment." Hippolyta said to Xu Yichen with a sigh: "My tribe has lived in the far south for too long, wasting the most important hundreds of years, and we have forever lost the opportunity to restore the glory of the empire."

"Why do you say that? It's not too late now." Master Gast, who had recovered some spirits, walked onto the deck. He has been a little weak since his last adventure linking the spirit of the "Giant Whale".

The Queen of Amazon pointed at Xu Yichen: "The world's known continents are occupied by them, the Old Continents and the Witch King, and there is no room for us to develop. This world has become closer than before, and there is no force to tolerate the emergence of a new empire."

"The Europa Empire was established some time ago." Legolas was still graceful as if he had just walked out of the painting: "Their army has fought to the far south."

Hippolyta smiled and shook her head. She didn't want to defend herself with the elves. The number of Amazons was not even as good as that of the elves. How could she be qualified to talk about imperial hegemony?

Although she knew that her tribe might not represent the entire Amazon, the tribes who remained in the old land had not been in contact with her for hundreds of years, and they could not even be considered a blood relationship.

When Legolas appeared, Molinos and other Silver Moon City elves would definitely not appear. They seemed not ready to meet Legolas, after all, the two sides had already had a hostile relationship.

The elves of Silver Moon City would rather bow to humans than have any contact with Legolas, a "traitor". Of course, Legolas himself doesn't care much about this. He traveled around the world and had connections with multiple elves forces in his life. Silver Moon City, the elves that gave him a cold face, is not the first.

At this time, he was more interested in the country of the Seris. He saw the shadow of the elves in this human country. No matter it is Chaos or the Witch King, it seems that nothing can make it afraid of.

Although he didn't say it, Legolas felt that the world needed such a strong country to withstand the pressure from chaos. On this point, he and Gonze Aragon had the same view.

"Walking forward for three to four days, we can see the first supply point, Medan Island." The captain directed the sailors to replace the sails and other parts damaged in the storm area. There were some protective magic circles on the ship that needed to be replaced due to overload. After sailing out of the storm area, all players were very excited.

"From the far south to the Song Empire, only the two journeys on both sides of the storm area are safest. We rarely encounter enemies. We only need to deal with the storm and the sea." The captain said to everyone: "After supplying on Medan, we will supplying it again on Luzon. This time we will replenish some fresh water and food. The next time we will replenish all the weapons. After we set out, we will have to fight back."

"Go back?" Legolas frowned. This is different from the great country in his heart that should bear the safety of civilization. What kind of country can't even protect its own coastline?

"Yes, go back!" The captain showed an excited smile: "There will be a fleet of support to escort us, but you will know when the time comes. If you want to go home safely, you have to do your best to create a path!"

"Of course it's different from the whale we encountered before. This time most of the enemies we encountered came here on a boat to fight with us." The captain added: "You haven't experienced real naval battles before, are you? This time I can make you enjoy it."

Including several Youtonheim people, they might want to say at this time, no, I am actually a pacifist and don’t want to experience your war game at all, but what they said doesn’t count. There is only one way for the New Chinese to go home, and there is obviously only one way for them to knock on the door, kicking in.

There was no need for the captain to say anything more, Xu Yichen could see that all the new Chinese players working on the ship were full of energy and prepared to fight a war feast.

Xu Yichen suspected that if there were not wars to fight in every round, the fleet might have stopped in the Far South and never returned.

From this point of view, the New Chinese and Green Skin have a common language, so they can release their desire for war on the northern border every summer and let the other party return with great pleasure.

The northern border of the Loess Zone has become a large copy of players. On days when Greenskin has not had a full-scale attack, every day, a team of players crossed the Great Wall with their hunting permits and rode their own mounts in the vast desert. They will look for single Greenskins, small-scale Greenskin tribes attacking, constantly reducing the number of Greenskins.

Those large battle groups are more radical. They will go deeper into the northern wasteland. They not only plunder the green-skinned territory, but also try to build their own fortresses here. Although the northern wasteland has no resources and even bricks have to be carried by players from all the way, being able to gain a foothold in the northern wasteland is a proof of the strength of a battle group and a kind of glory.

Of course, as of now, no fortress of a battle group has survived the season when the green disaster strikes. The overwhelming green is enough to make any rational player give up his behavior of getting a mantised into a car.

This year, several more battle groups joined forces to build a solid fortress when the main Green Skin returned to the depths of the wasteland. A total of 15,000 battle group players stayed here. Its current name is February Fortress.

By next month, it will be renamed March Fortress, if possible, the builders hope that one day it will be called the Century Fortress, the Millennium Fortress.

This place is not only providing services to the group players, but also a favorite trading location for scattered players who adventure through the Great Wall defense line. Here they can get supplies, sell loot, and get rest.

But today, the name of the February Fortress may be about to end here, and a large number of players found a green-skinned army driving a simple ‘tank’ approaching here.
Chapter completed!