Old days in the box

Chapter 64 The three major powers jointly sent off a fleet of heads.

In the real world, Norway, Denmark and Sweden are basically the countries on the entire Nordic peninsula.

In ancient times, there were a large number of Vikings living in these places. Starting from the monasteries along the coast of Western Europe, they carried out organized plundering of civilized countries in Europe. They almost dominated the ocean and became the North Sea barbarians in their eyes.

It seems that in this atrium world of Nordic mythology, the basic structures of major civilizations have not changed much.

Zhou Xiao narrowed the view again and was no longer interested in listening to their conversation.

At a glance, this fleet consists of about 25 warships and more than a thousand elite warriors, all floating in Zhou Xiao's window, like 25 leaves on the sea.

Drag a sea whirlpool into it and let them taste the power of nature?

Of course Zhou Xiao didn't do this, otherwise he wouldn't have spent so much time building a ghost ship to enter.

Although the child is still young, he still needs to grow up. It would be pointless if the parents kept protecting him.

Arming his little people is his ultimate goal.

This fleet coming from afar can be used to test the power of the ghost ship.

So Zhou Xiao did not move the fleet, but returned his perspective to the kingdom's port.

At this time, as the enemy fleet approached, the lighthouse at the port unsurprisingly discovered their presence and issued a warning to the dock.

People were frightened by the sudden warning, but quickly began to evacuate from the port.

Only the young and middle-aged men from the mainland who made up the sailors, sailors, and combatants were left, and they all boarded the ship with the deep-diving elves, preparing to sail out to fight.

They have just built a fleet here, and the gods have also sent down the miracle of piloting.

When an enemy comes to the door at this time, naturally no one will feel timid. On the contrary, everyone is full of fighting spirit and wants to prove themselves in the naval battle.

In the past few days, the deep-diving elves have already attacked various countries along the western continent, and have also suffered counterattacks from them.

It can be said that I am very familiar with this and I am not panicking at all.

"Just like when we set off every time, our people must be on board and in the water on every ship, and all anchors and sails must be lowered!"

Freya shouted orders on the piloted ghost battleship.

All the deep-diving elves moved, some jumped into the water, and some jumped onto the deck, and soon the remaining eight sail warships in the port were filled.

The giant ocean ship she was on began to rotate under her will, pointing its course to the open sea.

The sound of engines soaring in energy came from the core of the ghost ship's cabin. A frightening blue light appeared on the entire ship, and a large amount of fog gradually enveloped the ship.

"Let's go! Face the enemy in the name of the Children of the Old One!" Freya stepped on the side of the ship and began to steer the ghost ship forward toward the deep sea.

Eight sail warships produced by the kingdom followed closely behind, taking advantage of the wind as if eight little ducks were following behind their mother duck.

Zhou Xiao adjusted the viewing angle of the window to the best viewing angle, and then prepared to watch the battle.

He had already arranged the powerful pilot ship and the third transformation, so it was up to the little people to put on a good show for him.

If this fleet can't win, they might as well go home and raise pigs.

At this time, Zhou Xiao opened a bottle of Happy Fat House water and lay comfortably on a chair to observe the battle.

In the sea, the fleet of deep-diving elves has quickly set off, heading towards the fleet of several kingdoms united.

On Captain Weir's boat, the wind and waves began to stir up, causing the boat to become turbulent.

The door of the cabin opened, and an old man also wearing a gray robe walked out. His eyes were bright and his steps were not affected by the shaking of the ship's hull.

The old man walked straight towards Captain Weir, followed by seven mage apprentices, both male and female, all of whom were very young. "Captain, divination has revealed to me the direction of fate," the old man walked up behind Captain Weir and said, "Those Deep Sea Familia have already arrived."

This old man is undoubtedly Drake, the famous archmage in the Kingdom of Norway.

Captain Weir groaned for a moment, and then immediately shouted: "Scout the front immediately! Get my lens!"

Immediately on the warship, several Norwegian warriors climbed up the mast and used their good eyesight to survey the sea.

Not long after, the sailing warship rushing towards them from the Eastern Continent was quickly discovered.

"There are ships on the sea! There are figures of those deep-sea dependents on them!"

As they shouted, the ship suddenly became tense, and many elite soldiers from Norway and Sweden rushed to the side of the ship to see where the enemy was.

Captain Weir also took out his lens, and at a glance, he found eight ships on the sea in the distance.

"If you dare to go to sea with only eight ships, you are simply facing death!" Captain Weir sneered, expressing disdain for the Kingdom's fleet, which only had eight ships.

Having many years of experience in naval battles, he knows very well that the most important thing in a naval battle is the quantity and quality of warships, both of which are indispensable.

This is very different from fighting on land. Victory cannot be won simply by relying on blood and courage.

And now their fleet is a fleet of 25 warships from three coastal kingdoms. There is no doubt about their strength.

"I heard that these Deep Sea Familia all have extraordinary bodies, and their golden pupils are like deep sea ghosts. Are you cowards afraid?"

At this time, he put away the lens and shouted loudly to the warriors on his ship.

Hearing the captain's words, these Northmen all felt as if they had been slighted. They all showed angry expressions and knocked on the weapons in their hands.

"Who said we were afraid?"

"How can the mere Deep Sea Familia compare with us?"

"Kill all these monsters and leave behind our great achievements!"

All the Norsemen, whether they were from the Kingdom of Norway or the Kingdom of Sweden, shouted angrily, and their shouts shook the sky.

The order to prepare for war was quickly transmitted to every warship, and all the elite warriors returned to their jobs, preparing for a head-on conflict.

Among all the people, only the archmage Drake and his disciples were never moved by the captain's aggressive tactics. They kept a calm expression throughout the process. It was not until the captain announced the order that he stepped forward again.

"Captain, I hope you will remember your agreement with me and must keep these deep-diving elves alive. I need to know how this magical race uses their magic." Drake reminded.

"Don't worry, I do what I say." Captain Weir nodded immediately. Archmage Drake was a trump card on his ship and he couldn't offend easily. "But I still want to say something more. These guys are just monsters." The Familia, in my opinion, are not worthy of your attention."

"I respect all forms of life. The body is just a constraint. Magic is the secret of this world. Anything that can get close to the mysterious origin is worthy of my attention."

Derek obviously didn't deal with the captain, so he walked away after speaking calmly.

Archmage Drake is not from the North Sea. It is said that he is a mystic who traveled from the civilized continent and loves to explore various forms of magic and rituals in the world. However, the Kingdom of Norway gives him the best treatment, so he temporarily Just staying.

This time he boarded the ship purely to study these magical races that called themselves "Deep Diving Elves" more closely, so he did not accept the Captain's behavior at all.

At this time, the distance between the two fleets was getting closer and closer, to the point where they could directly see each other visually.

And Captain Weir gradually felt something was wrong.

Because he saw a strange thick fog starting to appear on the sea, and it continued to spread as the other eight ships approached.

(End of this chapter)