Old days in the box

Chapter 55 Two heavyweight projects

"It seems that the local gods here are definitely not weak."

After watching the entire duel between Freya and Damon in front of the screen, Zhou Xiao quickly made an evaluation.

Zhou Xiao had no intention of interfering in the duel between the two people from beginning to end, but just observed calmly in front of the screen.

Although the final victory seemed to be Freya's slightly better one, and she even stabbed Damon.

But in fact, judging from the entire battle, Damon's strength is not weaker than Freya at all. The two sides can only be said to be evenly matched, and neither one dares to say that he can stabilize the opponent's head.

In other words, just a mortal hero born with the blessing of the gods is powerful enough to compete with his divinely chosen champion.

If this sneak attack had not taken advantage of the right time and place, and Freya led the escort, it would not be certain who would win in this harbor.

In addition to Damon, his elite warriors are also worthy of attention.

Although they are mortal bodies, with the blessing of weapons forged by dwarves and armor blessed by nature elves, they can still compete with ordinary transformers.

Dwarves are one of the races of life in Norse mythology, and they are a clan of very skillful craftsmen.

They live in deep mountains, mines or underground all year round, and are very good at casting techniques such as alchemy and iron smelting. Most of the artifacts in Nordic mythology are made by dwarfs.

With their help, there are also natural spirits all over the world.

It seems that the continents and countries in the atrium are not as easy to conquer as Zhou Xiao imagined.

At this time, he looked out the window and saw that the deep-diving elves had begun a full evacuation and were no longer interested in fighting.

A large amount of loot was transported to the ship, including gold and silver treasures plundered from the coast, which soon filled the four sailing ships they brought.

All other warships parked in the port have been paralyzed by the Transformers, ensuring that they cannot pursue them from the sea.

A large number of deep-diving elves returned to the shore, jumped into the water, and left the bay.

The entire coast is like amphibians returning to the sea, densely covered with their figures until they are all submerged into the sea.

The results of this round of sneak attacks at night were generally very successful.

Not only did they seize a large amount of loot, they shocked the neighboring kingdoms.

More importantly, they opened the map of the outer sea, and Zhou Xiao could see more views through the window.

In time, when the deep-diving elves have thoroughly explored the outline of the entire Western Continent, Zhou Xiao may be able to obtain even more information.

At this time, he followed the perspective of the deep divers and quickly returned to the port near the eastern continent.

Naturally, these large quantities of seized treasures were all transported to the altar of the Sons of the Past and prepared for sacrifice.

The other Transformers who had finished the battle all returned to the Well of Eternity and replenished their psychic shields through the shield charger.

About this robbery against the Kingdom of Sinos, word quickly spread back to the Kingdom of the North Sea.

The Kingdom of Sinos is no stranger to those from the Kingdom's interior.

Just before the fall of the East Nos Kingdom, the two kingdoms had been fighting against each other. As a result, the East Nos Kingdom consumed a large amount of troops, resulting in an internal emptiness.

So for them, there has always been a powerful enemy on the other side of the sea, and this has never changed.

After learning that the deep-diving elves had returned victoriously, the North Sea Kingdom worked hard overnight to speed up the construction of ports and large fleets.

After all, no matter how good the transmutation is in water, a large and powerful fleet is indispensable if it wants to occupy a dominant position in the ocean.

And this idea coincides with Zhou Xiao's plan.

As the saying goes, don’t do porcelain work without diamonds.

After strengthening his villains, his next plan is to build a powerful enough transportation vehicle for them.

Of course, after the last experience, Zhou Xiao would not let them drag in more than a dozen boats at once, causing himself to be exhausted and faint.

He is the god of the deep-diving elves, not the nanny of the deep-diving elves. It is impossible to rely on him as a god to achieve everything.So Zhou Xiao didn't plan to help them get an entire fleet out.

His plan was to focus on building a powerful pilot ship and lead their other warships to form a fleet and expedition to the North Sea.

In addition, Zhou Xiao also considered that the Well of Eternity’s hometown has weak defenses and may be at risk of being robbed.

So he is also planning to design a defense system for the inland sea of ​​the Well of Eternity. It is best to be alive, huge, marine creatures, and able to spit out atomic breath or something if nothing happens...

Two major designs began to brew in his mind, so he immediately picked up his mobile phone and WeChat Iniantou brother, and began to contact him for the second and third modeling requests.

At this time, Brother Cuntou, who was rushing to work in the company, was so busy that his head was smoking. When he received Zhou Xiao's WeChat message, he turned on the hands-free and put it on the table without holding it.

Then, he heard the most outrageous request from Party A in his modeling career.

"Don't be impatient. Speak slowly. What's the Flying Dutchman? That ghost ship in Spanish legend?"

"You want to install Protoss interceptors and Terran Yamato cannons on a 17th-century wooden sailing ship??"

"How can it be driven without wind? It certainly can't be driven without wind. Should it be driven by psychic energy? Don't, don't, don't... I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously!"

"What did you say again? Godzilla???"

And while Zhou Xiao and Brother Cun Tou were having a heated discussion.

In the world of Atrium, in the royal family of the Kingdom of Sinos.

Thunder thundered across the night sky, illuminating the king's chamber palely.

The king of the Norse woke up from his bed with a start. His naked, strong upper body was covered in cold sweat and his face was tense.

His queen also woke up, brushing the sweat from his back and touching his forehead.

"My king, what has happened?" the queen asked thoughtfully.

"I had a terrible dream, as if I had returned to the battlefield of the separatist war, and saw that disgusting traitor, his inland people, and the fire-breathing giant they summoned..."

The king's breathing gradually calmed down, but there was still lingering fear on his face.

Since the secession war, the former Norse empire has lost its glory and gradually lost control of many territories.

Over the years, the king led the Norse people to regroup, fight in all directions, and personally recapture the lost territories one by one, allowing the Kingdom of Norse to rise again as the most powerful country in the Western Continent, and he himself won the "Blood Fang" "King" is a reputation that makes people frightened.

In his life, only that separatist war was not fought satisfactorily, which made him always brood.

At that time, if the War Priest had not summoned the War Creation to prevent the Northmen from pursuing them, they would not have successfully escaped to the Eastern Continent and formed their own country.

"You won that war. You drove them to that small and desolate continent so that they never dared to step into the North Sea again. Their demise was only a matter of time. You don't need to worry about it." The Queen wiped off his sweat and said Cover him with a cloak of animal hair.

"But this time is different... What I saw was not a separatist war, but that traitor was fighting something. That thing easily destroyed him and completely killed the fire-breathing giant..."

The king held his forehead, feeling deeply disturbed by the horrific scene he had just seen in his dream.

"Maybe it's just an ordinary dream, don't worry too much." The queen didn't know how to comfort him for a moment and said, stroking his shoulder.

"I hope so." The king nodded.

But at this moment, there was a heavy knock on the door of the king's bedroom, and the sound of metal collision came from outside the door.

One by one, the heavily armed North warriors walked into the door and knelt down towards the Bloodfang King from a distance.

"My king, Great Bay has been attacked! All coastal towns have been severely plundered. Prince Daemon has led troops to support, but he was also wounded in the battle!"

An unknown thought suddenly flashed through the king's heart, and his expression became serious again.

He immediately stood up from the bed and lifted the giant sword beside his pillow.

Looking out from the balcony of his dormitory, he could already see smoke and flames rising into the sky on the other side of the bay.

(End of this chapter)