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Chapter 558 [557] Facing a Flying Dragon, How Could I Lose?

In the sea.

Two Flower Abalones pulled Fang Han, just like dogs pulling a sled, sprinting for over ten kilometers underwater.

Fang Han then noticed that many Flower Abalones, besides the mother shell submersible, were actually dragging a white cylinder.

The cylinder's diameter was slightly thicker than an adult's thigh, and its length was close to four meters.

Fang Han examined it carefully for a few moments, muttering to himself, "Could this thing be a Mystic Weapon?"

Having Flower Abalones drag Mystic Weapons to launch in the sea sounded a bit laughable, but with the nature of those artisans, they might really do it.

To give an example.

After the first generation Lotus Mystic Weapon was created, the artisans had a brainstorm and came up with many launch schemes.

One of them was—after the war eagles arrived at the target sea area, they would first airdrop the warriors together with the Mystic Weapon into the sea, and then the warriors would control the Mystic Weapon to attack enemies in deep water areas.

The artisans' idea was logical.

The ocean was the natural defense layer for sea monsters, and as long as they dived into deeper areas, the war eagle legions would be completely helpless against the sea monsters.

If certain improvements were made to the Lotus Mystic Weapon to turn it into a 'torpedo-style Mystic Weapon'.

Let the warriors ride simple vehicles carrying the Mystic Weapon, then airdrop it onto the water surface, and the warriors could use the Mystic Weapon to attack the sea monsters underwater.

The 'Osprey', which could take off and land on the water surface, was the matching aircraft envisioned by the artisans.

Unfortunately, this plan was strongly opposed by the commanders of various legions.

The reason for the opposition was also simple.

The ocean was, after all, the territory of the sea race. Airdropping a small number of warriors, what if they ran into a large group of sea monsters? Wouldn't that be like throwing meat buns to a dog?

Interestingly, the idea about the Osprey was widely supported.

This new type of war eagle was successfully developed, and various war zones were equipped with many Ospreys, mainly for water surface search and rescue missions.

To some extent.

This could be regarded as 'planting flowers intentionally, but they don't bloom; inserting willows unintentionally, but they thrive'.

At this moment.

Fang Han thought for a moment, then simply asked directly, "Ladies, is this a new type of Mystic Weapon?"

The two Flower Abalones glanced back and nodded together.

This was a definite answer.

One of the Flower Abalones also explained in broken Wan Hao language, "This… this is Abalone… Abalone Mystic Weapon… it is a Mystic Weapon… specially invented for us."

Fang Han muttered "Abalone Mystic Weapon", thoughtfully.

With his current knowledge, he immediately heard that there were probably many twists and turns hidden behind the Abalone Mystic Weapon.

First of all.

Naming the new Mystic Weapon with "Abalone" clearly showed the intention of winning over the Flower Abalones.

Secondly.

Once the Flower Abalones started using guided Mystic Weapons, they would definitely become completely dependent on this thing, just like being addicted.

This was not nonsense.

Because guided Mystic Weapons were really too convenient, and now the Dongli war zone didn't know how to fight without Mystic Weapons.

And the Wan Hao race mastered the large-scale manufacturing capability of Mystic Weapons, wouldn't a sea race that couldn't get rid of Mystic Weapons be equivalent to being firmly controlled?

In short.

Very cunning!

On the next journey.

The Flower Abalones dived all the way to the deep sea.

Fang Han didn't speak anymore, just quietly observing the environment.

Before long.

A large patch of colorful dots appeared ahead.

It was the Flower Abalones.

Roughly judging.

There were probably no less than three thousand of them.

They were neatly arranged in several arrays, just floating in the sea water.

Fang Han grinned, "The Flower Abalones even completely copied our formations, this is really too interesting!"

He could tell at a glance that this was clearly the queuing method of various legions.

Fang Han couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "Mystic Weapons and formations again, it seems that the Flower Abalone race is fully learning from our Wan Hao race."

This filled his heart with pride.

It also made him feel a little strange.

A dozen seconds later.

The distance between the two sides narrowed a bit.

Fang Han also saw that more than two-thirds of the Flower Abalones in each array were carrying an Abalone Mystic Weapon.

He couldn't help but smack his lips, "Old classmate is arming the Flower Abalones so fast!"

Standing in the position of the Wan Hao people, watching the sea races beat each other was a delightful thing.

Standing in the position of the War Eagle Legion, the large-scale entry of the Flower Abalone Legion into the battlefield was even a great thing.

At this time.

This team of Flower Abalones suddenly dropped Fang Han and quickly swam to a queue, directly joining it.

The corner of Fang Han's mouth twitched, secretly complaining, "Clearly said they would bring me here to fight, what the hell is this?"

However.

He immediately realized that he had misunderstood the other party.

A Flower Abalone at the very front of the array quickly swam closer, asking in fluent Wan Hao language, "Newborn sea race, I heard you are an operator?"

The so-called "operator" is a person who specializes in controlling Mystic Weapons.

Fang Han immediately nodded, "That's right!"

This Flower Abalone immediately showed a big smile, "We just happen to lack Mystic Weapon operators, are you willing to temporarily join the Flower Abalone Legion?"

Her appearance was already extremely beautiful, and her smile was simply like a hundred flowers blooming.

Fang Han was a little dizzy watching it, subconsciously agreeing, "Of course!"

He then woke up, no wonder the Flower Abalone had encountered him earlier and suddenly invited him to participate in the battle, it turned out that they lacked operators.

This was not surprising.

A qualified operator needs at least half a month to a month of training.

Even if the Flower Abalones had outstanding talent, the training time would be shortened by at most one-third, and they would naturally lack manpower in this area after hastily forming a legion.

*

A minute later.

Fang Han received a control crystal panel.

That is, a magical artifact used to remotely control Mystic Weapons.

He fiddled with it a few times and found that the difference between this thing and the crystal panels he usually used was very small.

This Flower Abalone tentatively asked, "Do you need to familiarize yourself with it?"

Fang Han didn't speak, skillfully inputting a mental force, first using the magic tool to turn it into a mark, and then controlling the mark to integrate into the Mystic Weapon.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

A few slight vibrations sounded.

Three Mystic Weapons vibrated.

This meant that the three Mystic Weapons had completed the matching with the magic tool, and this crystal panel could control three Mystic Weapons at the same time.

Fang Han was both surprised and delighted.

Unexpectedly, this time he accidentally comprehended the storm characteristics, and he could control one more Mystic Weapon than before at the same time.

The gaze of the Flower Abalone who looked over immediately changed, "Newborn sea race, you are very powerful!"

Not just her.

A large group of Flower Abalone operators around directly turned on the viewing mode, their beautiful eyes all with admiration.

Honestly speaking.

This was the first time in his life that he had experienced this kind of scene, and his heart inevitably fluttered a bit.

*

Half an hour later.

The Flower Abalone Legion took the lead in launching an attack.

Fang Han once again experienced another "first time in his life"—participating in a fierce battle between two major sea races.

"Eee-yah!"

A sharp voice spread throughout the array.

The Flower Abalone operators grabbed the crystal panels one after another.

Although Fang Han couldn't hear the language, he could tell from the actions that this meant launching Mystic Weapons, and he activated the three Mystic Weapons without hesitation.

The next second.

A grand scene appeared.

Thousands of Abalone Mystic Weapons spurted out high-speed airflow from their tails, and they all swept forward.

Wherever each Mystic Weapon passed, massive amounts of bubbles surged up, forming a very obvious wake.

Fang Han glanced at it and immediately praised, "Good Mystic Weapon!"

With his rich experience, he instantly saw the general principle of the Abalone Mystic Weapon.

Simply put.

It used magic arrays to gasify a large amount of sea water, turning it into high-pressure steam and spraying it out, thereby forming a powerful thrust.

On the other hand.

The Mystic Weapon seemed to be able to control the water flow, using the power of the magic array to separate the sea water, thereby reducing the resistance by more than ninety-eight percent.

The above two are superimposed.

It can allow the Mystic Weapon to reach a high speed of two hundred and fifty meters per second in just fifteen seconds, and the speed is getting faster and faster.

This speed has already exceeded the ordinary sea monsters of most sea races, including the Black Scale race and the White Squid race.

This also meant that as long as the enemy was locked by the Mystic Weapon, they couldn't escape at all.

Thirty seconds later.

The Mystic Weapon group swept across a distance of ten kilometers in one breath, shooting towards a rather large group of White Squid sea monsters.

The number of enemies exceeded thirty thousand.

Almost ten times the Flower Abalone Legion!

On the surface.

Fighting ten against one was a foolish act of overestimation.

But the truth was not like that.

"Boom! Boom!"

Thousands of Mystic Weapons were detonated one after another.

Dense thunder shook this sea area.

Each Abalone Mystic Weapon exploded, and hundreds of giant water blades would be produced, slashing around in an arc, making them more difficult to dodge.

The White Squid sea monsters never expected that the Flower Abalones would be so unscrupulous, completely abandoning the traditional way of fighting of the sea race, and instead learning the despicable fighting methods of the Wan Hao people.

Thus.

Caught off guard.

The White Squid sea monsters suffered heavy casualties.

At least six thousand White Squid sea monsters were cut into several pieces by the dense water blades, either directly dying or becoming disabled.

Subsequently.

The second wave of Mystic Weapons arrived.

"Boom! Boom!"

The second batch of thunder exploded.

*

A quarter of an hour later.

This short battle ended.

The result was—the loss of the White Squid sea monsters exceeded half, and they dispersed and retreated.

It was not that the enemy had lost their combat power.

But this unscrupulous fighting style completely stunned the White Squid race.

In a situation where they had no idea how to respond, directly evacuating the battlefield was a wise choice.

In contrast.

The losses of the Flower Abalone Legion were extremely slight.

Only a dozen Flower Abalones were unfortunately killed or seriously injured by the White Squid sea monsters while pursuing the enemy.

In a word.

This was a glorious victory!

Fang Han turned his head and looked at the joyful faces of the Flower Abalones around him, and an idea popped into his mind involuntarily: Without Mystic Weapons in the future, I'm afraid the Flower Abalones won't be able to fight either.

*

Dongli War Zone.

General Supervisor Hall.

In the halo picture.

This unprecedented sea race war also fell into Cheng Han's eyes throughout the whole process.

He muttered a little triumphantly, "I changed the way of fighting in the sky, and now I have changed the way of fighting in the water!"

In this world.

Flower Abalones plus Mystic Weapons is definitely a revolutionary tactic.

Facing a flying dragon!

How could I possibly lose?

Cheng Han showed another smile, "The Mother of the Sea gave me the title of 'Leader of the Future', which is not wrong at all."