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"Boom! Boom!"

A deep rumble, carried by the sea breeze, echoed from the distance.

It was the sound of massive waves from the outer sea.

Each wave reached a terrifying height of over sixty meters, almost like a tsunami, the colossal waves colliding to create such a deafening roar.

"Splash~ Splash~"

This was the sound of torrential rain lashing against the fortress walls.

Since the night before, the same night the Warhawk Legion annihilated hundreds of thousands of flying sword sharks, a super downpour had engulfed an area spanning thousands of miles.

How heavy was the rain?

Simply placing a basin outside would fill it to the brim in no more than ten minutes.

This was a truly torrential downpour.

It was worth noting that the rainwater was undrinkable.

It contained a toxin, and drinking even a cup would require immediate medical attention, while two cups would be a brush with death.

According to the All-Knowing Eye's predictions, this downpour would last for half a month before gradually decreasing, and then continue for over a month.

"Boom!"

An exceptionally loud roar of a giant wave penetrated the massive glass windows and entered the palace.

Cheng Han turned to glance at the thick curtain of rain outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh: "The vanguard's situation in this world is indeed too difficult."

Vice Commander Lan Jiayao sat at a wooden table, responding to a thick stack of documents, "This heavy rain is most likely the work of the enemy's divine-level powerhouse.

"Out of the one thousand three hundred plus war zones, over ninety percent of them happen to be within the heavy rain's coverage area, isn't that too much of a coincidence?"

The female Mystic Master now played a role much like Cheng Han's female secretary, mainly responsible for various miscellaneous tasks that the latter was too lazy to handle.

However, she had no resistance to this.

After all, as long as she stayed close to Commander Cheng, she would definitely receive credit, and could easily "sponge" a reward of several hundred Source Mystic Crystals.

Even if there were two or three times more miscellaneous tasks, Lan Jiayao would be happy to do them.

While processing documents, Lan Jiayao began to ramble: "The heavy rain has severely affected the performance of the Warhawk Engine, reducing the maximum flight speed by almost thirty percent.

"In the past two days, the Warhawk Legion has carried out twenty-six attack missions, and due to the heavy rain, there were eight instances of missing the opportunity…"

Where was the aloofness of the Ice Beauty from the past in the female Mystic Master's nagging?

The group of Mystics who knew her from the Qinghan Mystic Palace would not believe their eyes if they saw her appearance at this moment.

Cheng Han casually replied: "I already have a detailed design plan to deal with the heavy rain problem, but the artisans and Spirit Oak Demons still need time to be trained.

The war zone has more Spirit Oak Demons than the Qinghan Mystic Palace, and there are also many artisans transferred from the Voidwind Realm, so there are considerable human (tree) resources.

Cheng Han thought for a moment and gave a time estimate: "At the earliest, it will take more than half a month to manufacture a prototype."

It was only because of the existence of extraordinary means in this plane that the speed could be so fast.

In another space-time, half a month from blueprint to prototype would simply be a fantasy.

While speaking.

Cheng Han stared at the halo in front of him, various thoughts running through his mind.

"Judging from the deduction information, the Flower Cloud Mother clan seems to generally have a tendency to judge by appearance, and therefore quite detest sea monsters with negative appearance scores.

"Every Flower Cloud Mother, upon reaching a certain age, can spontaneously comprehend water-based Mystic Arts characteristics, simply a marine race with collective hacks.

"If the Flower Cloud Mothers are won over, our side will have an indigenous race familiar with the marine environment, which would definitely be a super boon for this war."

Cheng Han immediately made up his mind: "Let's try to contact the Flower Cloud Mothers first!"

Just then.

In the center of the halo's image.

This Flower Cloud Mother seemed to have discovered the Nether Spider, and the spider's ferocious and terrifying image instantly revealed a look of disgust on her face.

Judging by appearance was so clear-cut in love and hate.

Her eyes widened, her expression one of gritted teeth, and her two tender hands waved repeatedly.

"Eeah~ Ya ya~"

She also made soft, cute cries similar to infant babbling.

This image looked quite "fierce and adorable."

Of course.

The Flower Cloud Mother's unclothed body was also a little too much to look at directly.

The next moment.

A vortex-like current suddenly arose from below the Nether Spider.

Mixed within were ultra-high-speed jets with extremely strong cutting force, which rubbed against the seawater to form a "whooshing" muffled sound.

These were Water Blades!

This Flower Cloud Mother's strength had not yet reached the Mystic Master level, but the power of this strike was not much weaker than a beginner Mystic Master using water-based Mystic Arts.

If it were an ordinary sea spider, facing so many Water Blades, it would probably be dismembered into dozens of pieces in an instant.

But this was no problem for the Nether Spider.

The moment the vortex appeared.

The Nether Spider suddenly stretched out its two long legs and waved them downward forcefully, creating layers upon layers of undercurrents.

The vortex disappeared in an instant.

The Nether Spider turned lightly and spewed out a stream of water.

"Glug~"

Large bubbles emerged.

The Nether Spider left at an extremely fast speed.

The Flower Cloud Mother in the distance widened her eyes even more.

She clearly sensed that the Nether Spider had created hundreds of undercurrents, hitting many key nodes of the vortex just right, instantly eliminating the vortex into nothingness.

More importantly, the power mobilized by the Nether Spider was less than half of the vortex's.

In other words.

This was an extremely clever technique of "using four ounces to move a thousand pounds," which was even beyond the reach of this Flower Cloud Mother.

So she just floated motionless in place, quietly watching the Nether Spider leave, without the courage to chase after it.

After a while.

The halo dissipated completely.

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth curved slightly: "Not bad! This 'Water Kingdom of Daughters' is a rational and cautious race, and it's worth trying to contact them."

But before that.

The Nether Spider must first undergo a deep "beauty treatment," otherwise if the two sides start fighting as soon as they meet, how can there be communication?

Another thought popped into Cheng Han's mind: "I also have to find a way to teach the concept of 'clothing' to the Flower Cloud Mother clan… Well, at least let them wear an underwear."

Beside him.

Lan Jiayao muttered about another matter: "By the way, Vice General Xu Peng said that there might be an internal spy in the Central Courtyard, which is why the Warhawk Legion was attacked by the flying sword shark swarm as soon as it landed.

"But the Central Courtyard has been investigating for several days, and I heard that more than a hundred people have been quarantined, but no useful clues have been found.

The female Mystic Master signed a document and sighed: "If this matter is not resolved, the Warhawk Legion may be severely undermined in the future."

Cheng Han responded: "That makes sense."

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I'm just a small beginner Mystic Master, why do I have so many things to worry about?"

He stared at the heavy rain, thinking about how to contact the Flower Cloud Mothers, and also calculating how to ferret out the internal spy to eliminate hidden dangers.

Both of these things were no small feats, and the early stages could be handled by the Nether, but the final "netting" had to be done by himself.

After all, the glittering Source Mystic Crystals could not be wasted.

After a while.

"Buzz~"

The sound of the Warhawk Engine faintly transmitted through the rain curtain.

Cheng Han was stunned for a moment, and asked with a strange expression: "The rain is so heavy, is the Warhawk Legion still carrying out missions?"

The super victory two days ago, which could be described as glorious, scared the sea monsters within a five-hundred-kilometer radius to pack up and run away, and the war zone was temporarily and rarely peaceful.

In this case, he really couldn't think of any missions to be carried out.

Lan Jiayao had an attitude of answering every question: "This is the training of the 'Cloudhawk Legion'!"

The so-called "Cloudhawk Legion" was precisely the legion that Cheng Han trained for the Eastern Li War Zone, fulfilling his promise to General Jian Wanli.

Originally, the General hoped that the two sides would be inseparable and as close as a family.

But Cheng Han had different ideas.

Out of consideration for internal competition, he specifically ordered a portion of people to be transferred from the Warhawk Legion, plus tens of thousands of warriors from the war zone, to form a Cloudhawk Legion.

He was only responsible for formulating the general policy, and the specific implementation work, such as personnel allocation, training arrangements, etc., were all handled by the female Mystic Master.

The reason why Lan Jiayao was so busy was because of this.

And this rare event of "Mystics commanding Mystics to work all day long" could not help but amaze the group in the Central Courtyard of the war zone.