Defying the Fate of Beheading-Chapter 620 - 331: Astonishing Battlefield Performance

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On the magic warship.

Jino had just warmed up the cabin with a magic tool and was sitting in front of the tea table brewing tea when the cabin door was suddenly pushed open.

The sea breeze carried a chill into the cabin, and Jino couldn't help but shiver. Just as he was about to turn and scold someone, he changed his tone at the last moment:

"Your Highness, is the meeting over?"

Beatrice walked in first, followed by Louis.

Louis said lazily, "It seems like we'll be fighting quite fiercely this time."

"How so?"

"There aren't many Abyssal Church followers disguised as escapees, so it seems they aren't relying on luck. Teacher, don't just sit there, we need to stay vigilant and aim for a decisive victory."

Louis went out for a meeting with other fleet captains, and his skill in diplomatic speak had clearly improved upon returning.

Jino smirked, filled his tea cup, and drank it all down in one gulp.

Just then, Alice pushed open the door and walked in, letting another round of cold wind sweep in.

Jino was somewhat frustrated, watching as his magic tool warming the cabin dimmed again, and complained speechlessly:

"Couldn't you all come in together? All the warmth is blown away."

"Where's Louis?" Alice looked around as she came in.

"Over there, playing with the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Pill." Jino pointed to Louis and Beatrice, who had their backs to him.

Curious, Alice went forward to take a look and discovered Limuru was absorbing the liquid sphere of the Ten Thousand Transformations Sword Pill, meanwhile transforming into a rectangular display screen.

On it were views from various perspectives of the Soldier Tomb Army.

Alice marveled in wonder.

The Soldier Tomb Army Louis had brought over was fully contracted with the Soldier Tomb, capable of summoning mass-produced Sword Pills.

Long before the battle began, the mass-produced Sword Pills had been scheduled for production. No one in the Soldier Tomb Army used ordinary equipment anymore; even the most basic soldiers used the mass-produced Sword Pills.

It's widely known that the mass-produced Sword Pills are living weapons manufactured by Limuru.

Summoning them before the battle wouldn't continually consume much blood energy.

"Why can you see the images scattered across the Soldier Tomb Army's forces?"

Louis snorted and said, "I can not only see them, but I can also command remotely."

"Hmm?" Alice was even more surprised.

"Curious?"

Alice candidly said, "Very curious."

"I let Limuru send out some avatars, attaching them to the mass-produced Sword Pills held by the captains."

Alice instantly understood.

Limuru's avatars could see the scenes on the captains' ships and then transmit them back to the main body, right.

"The newcomers in the Soldier Tomb Army are very lively now, let's see which unlucky ones will encounter them?"

Jino, who was still sipping tea, became invigorated: "My soldiers participate, they all say your Soldier Tomb Army is quite novel."

"Mm." Louis nodded, Beatrice helping him smooth his collar, and he said, "Connected to my demi-plane, enjoying the protection of the Soldier Tomb, it's really something good."

Jino squinted slightly, becoming somewhat curious too, but his dignity as a teacher didn't allow him to appear like someone who had never seen the world, so he didn't immediately try it out.

"Louis, a fleet ran into trouble."

Beatrice suddenly spoke up.

Everyone instantly turned their gaze to the "display screen" Limuru had expanded.

...

The north wind howled, flags fluttering.

On a magic ship from Ense, a Soldier Tomb Army flag was blown up by the wind.

The Fallen Star Sea was already late autumn, and the damp, cold moisture couldn't dissipate the dryness roaming the sea, so quite a few people from the Soldier Tomb Army stayed on the deck.

Anas had originally been a member of the Royal Guard, now reassigned and joined the Soldier Tomb Army. At present, he was enthusiastically watching the sea, letting his cheeks be reddened by the wind.

—He was evidently in an extremely good mood now.

Family, who would understand! This small town citizen from Tino City, never having been to the seaside in his life, now couldn't wait to tie a rope and jump into the sea to taste the seawater.

Not to mention now that he's joined a mysterious unit, all these things make this little country bumpkin exceptionally excited.

His waist wasn't sore, his legs weren't aching, and he could stand tall and proud in front of his family.

At this time, Anas saw, under the slanting sun in the distance, three fleets sailing towards their location.

The country bumpkin Anas instantly became alert because he noticed the decks of the three ships opposite were packed with people.

They were wearing the typical attire of Am Empire merchants, greeting from afar when they saw the ships on this side.

Except they hadn't noticed that, unbeknownst to them, the Soldier Tomb Army soldiers who had been in the cabin had quietly come up on deck.

As the ships drew near, the merchants on the other side began to show suspicious movements.

Ultimately, as both sides were about to engage in a boarding battle, the other side finally shed their merchant disguises, wielding weapons and charging onto the magic ship.

In an instant, the "merchants" at the forefront of the ship showed ferocious expressions, black energy surging madly from their bodies, directly jumping onto the ship.

The deck space on board during the boarding was somewhat insufficient to accommodate them, forcing them to surge forward like a tidal wave.

"Quite bold indeed."

Anas couldn't help but gasp, his blood energy surging up, directly confronting them.

He thrust forward with a sword, Nightmare Sword · Turquoise instantly adhering to the weapon, piercing into the evil god follower's chest cavity with an impeccably perfect posture.

"Don't waste weapon skills slots, they're not worth using it on."

The captain stood behind, leisurely wiping his sword, speaking without raising his head.

"Captain, still not taking action?"

Anas turned to look at the captain.

So many people surging all at once, even though they had mentally prepared for this, he was still somewhat nervous.

And now, with three ships already so close, according to the training he received previously, they could completely strike first.