【Send first and then change ~】

Keidandrel's hope was dashed, and the Cyrius did not consider her requirements at all. The aliens who had been learning to control the Elves battleship directly bypassed her and manually activated the Laurel Swan Wing acceleration system.

As the swan wings on both sides of the ship were fully unfolded, magic energy rushed into the magic structure inside it, and randomly ejected surging power to the rear.

Xu Yichen, who was standing on the deck, even felt a significant pushing feeling at the moment of starting up, and the speed of the Laurel suddenly doubled.

Cersei Lannister stood at a corner of the deck and felt the strong wind whistling by her fingertips, just like she had never seen artillery before, and she had never thought there would be such a ship before boarding the Elf Ship.

"Mama, if we have such a ship in the future, plus the firepower of the War War, then we will rob anyone who wants to rob it?" A trace of longing flashed in the loyal first mate's eyes, but this longing was immediately extinguished.

"Have you ever thought about it? Even if we really give these warships to you, the harvest of our robbery may not be enough to drive the ship." Cersei Lannister looked at the mast exposed in the distance with his hands behind his back, and shook his head with obvious hostility: "Our era is over."

Cersei still remembered that when he first arrived in the Old Continent, the legend of Huang Lao Xie was circulating on the Old Continent. The other party was driving a warship built by aliens. He relied on his strong ships and could run fast, and in just a few weeks, he swept many cities along the coastline.

However, how long has it been since the relished robbery that was still circulated by the pirates? The aliens' warships have been updated several times. Not only is this speed, but the entire Old Continent cannot react.

For those aliens, most warships were already behind the product when they were launched. What a terrible speed?

Cersei is now a little lucky, but fortunately, these aliens have always focused on Chaos, rather than other natives like him.

The human warship with the Stainless logo was gradually getting closer in the distance. Cersei and others could tell that the warship was of the same level as the warship he had forcibly obtained before.

But can it run so fast?

"Head, the speed of that punishment-class warship is faster than ours." Wang Andong stared at the enemy ship with his telescope: "It exceeds its design limit at least twice."

"The magic core of Laurel is already running at full power!" Keillandriel immediately emphasized. After all, since her request to return to Avalon was rejected, there was a human behind her who specifically supervised her execution of orders. The opponent's musket pointed straight at her back. She didn't want to be shot by these Cialis because of misunderstandings.

"Slaaney's warship." Xu Yichen was also observing the warship, strengthening the telescope through Hawkeye technique, and he was reading more details.

For example, the elves hanging on the fence of the ship, the immortal purple flame at the top of the mast, and various abstract art paintings on the hull, these additional decorations make this originally mighty Europa warship look like a circus style.

As a three or four-meter fin emerged from the sea, Xu Yichen and others also knew why the punishment-class warship could sail at such a high speed. The other side enslaved the deep-sea monster and used the chains as a constraint to force the other side to act as a source of biopower.

The crew members on the Laurel began to lay a special steel rail at the stern of the boat that stretched out beyond the deck, although in the elves' surprised eyes, the players began to release huge metal spheres of size from the storage space, large enough to accommodate the next adult.

The surface of these metal spheres is covered with extra spending sticks. Players place these metal spheres on metal tracks and then use special crowbars to push the metal spheres into the sea.

Accompanied by the thump and thump sound, three elves warships laid dozens of deep-water bombs on the route they had walked.

Based on the harsh environment along the Loess Zone, these players serving in the Navy have rich experience in large marine creatures, whether corrupted or uncorrupted, and are treated equally in the eyes of these people.

After all, according to the perspective of these sea overlords, marine creatures that are large enough to threaten artificial objects naturally have a hint of threat.

The elves soon realized the power of these metal balls. The Slaanes warship, which was chasing the tightest, suddenly slowed down with a shocking muffled sound. The deep-sea beast that dragged it forward set off two deep-water bombs, and was blown into two pieces on the spot and floated up.

Elven General Arnold pulled the reins that raised his hand hard, allowing it to draw an arc on the sea and bypass the minefields laid by humans. He had been monitoring the movements of human sailors and clearly saw the bombs being pushed into the sea, but he did not warn other warships.

The survival of the jungle is also one of the allowed rules of the Lord of Desire. Arnold has enough selfishness to prevent the warships filled with corrupt elves from returning to the port of the Capital of Desire. The corrupt elves in the Capital of Desire only plunder and do not produce. When the Avalon Alliance has seven cities for the elves in the Capital of Desire, it can naturally be barely maintained.

Now Avalon has fallen to most of the time, and there are more corrupted elves than those who still insist on themselves, and the supplies are naturally more in short supply, so Arnold's little thoughts did not incur the punishment of the Lord of Desire.

Morias stood on the highest level of the bridge and looked at the Laurel in the distance. He was sure that the new Chinese was there.

The Lord of Desire longs for his blood, and he himself eagerly hopes to defeat the individual who once made him a loser.

"Xu Yichen!" Morias' body, which was twisted by Slaanes, roared. The sound shattered the small amount of glass left on the ship, and set off a wave on the sea, clearly conveying to the Laurel: "I am Morias, how dare I fight me!"

Xu Yichen touched the tiger talisman hanging around his neck, not at all surprised at Morias' rebirth. The few Slaanes gods he had seen were tenacious than the other.

"Continue to maintain speed, and fight alone in what era." Wang Anton said to Keillandriel, and issued an order to others: "The target is very likely to have flight capabilities. Now start assembling the Red Flag air defense system, and once the target is discovered, it will carry out a cover strike."
Chapter completed!