Although the Sunya Sea is not like the foggy sea, there is often a lot of fog, every morning in autumn and winter, the northern area still has a relatively thin fog from time to time.

Alger Wilson's "Ghost Blue Avenger" was sailing in such an environment, returning to the coast of Ruin along the border of Sunia.

He has been in the North Sunian Sea for too long and has to go back and do a report.

In the pale white mist, this ghost ship moved forward quietly, appearing and disappearing, as if it was a dream without leaving any trace.

Arjie was wrapped in wind, standing in front of the window hanging, admiring the white world outside, allowing his thoughts to spread to different places without restraint.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and a little silvery white flashed in his pupils. He saw a sail hanging from the distance, and a huge ship sailed by silently in the heavy fog in the distance.

This ship is not alone, and there are many similar types followed by them, one, two, and three... They form a long fleet.

"Fosak's Sunian Sea Fleet... They all went out... Where are they going?" Alger's feet suddenly landed on the ground and stepped on the deck.

His eyes immediately turned to the other side, where Sunia Island was located.

After various exchanges at the Tarot Conference, Alger had already determined that the world situation was tense and the war was about to break out. At this moment, he used this to create associations and had some speculations.

For the Fsak Empire and the Ruin Kingdom, Sunya Island is a very important place. If occupied by Ruin, the Fsak's Eastern Navy would be blocked in the cold north, unable to compete for various colonial islands in the Sunya Sea, and unable to travel to East Bairan. At the same time, after they launched a war, if they wanted to threaten the heartland of Ruin, they had to cross the Ammanda Mountains or cross the sea and pass through the defenses of several counties, which was very, very difficult.

Josunia was occupied by the Fsak Empire, from here, all ports in the northern and central Ruon will be in the range of attack, including but not limited to the Port of Enmat and Pritz. If Fsak commanders are bolder and do not care about losses, they can even directly target Beckland, the capital of Ruon, not far from the port.

It is precisely because of this that the "Twenty Years' War" broke out between the two countries, and the Fsak Empire won and obtained the crucial "going southward passage".

In the subsequent "Sweeping Battle", Ruen won the war, but failed to regain his territory, and only half of the strategic goal was achieved.

Alger stared for a while, and whispered with a serious expression:

"Is the war going to break out..."

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Beckland, a large and neat Foxac airship unit cut into the North District and came over the metropolis.

As soon as they approached, the Holy Wind Cathedral and other places seemed to be ready. The sound of the whistling wind suddenly became fierce, turning into one blue-black giant blade after another, whistling towards the target, just like shells fired in the air.

Seeing that these giant blades were about to slash the airbags of the airship formation, an invisible layer of defense highlighted, blocking all attacks outside.

In the violent blow, the transparent "wall" became shaky, but it finally supported it.

At the same time, the airship's body, muzzle, machine muzzle, and throwing ports were opened one after another, aiming at the bottom.

Bang!

As the hurricanes around the Holy Wind Cathedral took shape, the explosion-like sound spread in all directions.

In such a terrifying storm, the airships were like ships sailing on the sea, rising and falling in the waves of mountains and about to be thrown into the distance.

At this moment, on the airship of the leader, a light like blood and rust blending flashed, covering all the companions and connecting them one by one.

Suddenly, Fsak's fleet of airships stabilized in the hurricane, no longer like a tiny boat in a huge wave.

The "Red Priest" pathway to the high-level power belongs to war, and war is the art of gathering the crowd!

This is the authority of the "bishop of war"!

After blocking this wave of attacks, the Fsaks made their way out before the rest of the counterattacks arrived, and pushed bombs out of the throwing ports and let them land down.

In the hurricane, the trajectory of these bombs became unpredictable.

Boom! Boom!

The corresponding muzzle also flashed, showing the joy of the God of War.

The fleet of airships did not try to cross Beckland. After entering the North District, they immediately turned to the West District, which was the political center of the Kingdom of Roone.

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North District, Beckland Technical University.

The leaves of the withered Intis sycamore tree drift in the wind, and students either hold books or carry bags, coming and going on campus.

As a member of the higher institution and the first student of this newly established university, these young people are full of vitality and yearning for the future. They gather together every day to discuss ideals, recite poetry, study technology, and are simple and happy.

Melissa Moretti walked among them, looked up at the wall clock on the top of the main teaching building, and his pace couldn't help but speeded up a little.

She is going to help Principal Momont today to prepare for the upcoming mechanical laboratory.

This is something she likes and is very interested in. It makes her feel so happy every day, she feels that campus life is so beautiful and her classmates are so cute.

Subconsciously, Melissa looked at the front of the steam train placed in the center of the square again. Its huge and complex body showed the infinite charm of the mechanical field.

Many students like to gather there, knock, and study structures, but the school neither encourages or prohibits this.

Melissa's lips smiled a little and she was about to look away.

Suddenly, an iron-gray thing fell from the sky and landed in the center of the square.

Boom!

The earth trembled violently, and the glass in the main teaching building was shattered. If Melissa had not been far apart, she might have been overturned by the air waves.

Countless screams rang out, and Melissa fled around in panic, not knowing what had happened, just like other students.

She was only sixteen or seventeen years old after all, and had never really experienced such a scene.

The splashing smoke gradually fell down, and Melissa, who hid behind a tree, subconsciously turned her eyes to the place where the explosion had just happened.

Her expression froze instantly, and her eyes suddenly became dull.

The front of the steam train was already broken, with parts and debris everywhere.

Some of the students around and passing by were already lying on the ground incomplete body, without any sound, some were covered in blood, with traces of burnt, and were still moaning in pain.

Such a scene is like an oil painting, so inreal enough. Melissa stared blankly and couldn't react for a while.

Carter, a male classmate she knew who was very researchy. Every time everyone discussed, he always said confidently that he wanted to become a ship engineer. Now, only half of his body is left, and his intestines are flowing all over the floor;

Yudora, a classmate from her department, obviously studied machinery, but she loves poetry. She is quite talented in this area and is loved by people around her. Sometimes, Melissa would attend their party and listen to Yudora's chanting quietly, thinking that she was really a charming girl. Now, her legs are covered in blood and her whole body is moaning in a semi-unconscious manner;

...

In just a few seconds, the future of these people was brutally changed.

It was not until many teachers rushed out of the teaching building, began to rescue the injured, and organized the students to evacuate, that Melissa woke up and hurriedly moved closer to the teachers.

"Listen to me! You are divided into two batches, one goes to the laboratory, and the other goes to the Denis Church. They all have underground areas to hide." One of the teachers, although their faces were full of fear, remained calm and made arrangements with a clear and organized voice. It seemed that they had received special training.

He looked around and saw that the students were afraid to leave the teacher's place, so he hurriedly said:

"Don't worry too much, the enemy's airship has turned and gone to the West End. There is no danger here."

What accompanied his words was the rumbling explosion, which came from the southwest direction.

West District...The Kingdom's upper and lower councils, various departments, and city halls are there...Melissa suddenly thought of a lot when she heard the teacher's words.

As her eyes flashed, she suddenly pursed her lips tightly, turned her head and ran to the school gate, ignoring the shouts of the teacher behind her.

Along the covered area, Melissa soon arrived on the street. She gasped, looked around and identified the direction.

At this time, she saw the nearby subway entrance. Although she was panicked, she still remembered what the teacher said just now:

“…There are underground areas to hide!”

Isn't the subway underground? The bombing has just begun, and the subway should not have been suspended yet... Melissa's thoughts turned and rushed towards the entrance with traces of bombing.

After entering the ground, she found that there were not as many people here as expected. Most ordinary people who had not been trained could not think of hiding here at the first time.

The subway has not stopped yet, but no one has checked the tickets. Melissa, who had been waiting for a while, ran up, her mouth tightly pursed and her face was filled with anxiety.

Three stops later, the subway stopped at "King Avenue", and Melissa squeezed through the crowd and rushed out of the vehicle.

Her physical strength had recovered, and she ran faster and faster along the stairs, and quickly came to the ground.

At this moment, as far as she looked, there was chaos, and many buildings collapsed, red flames burned, broken limbs, dead, blood was everywhere, shouts, screams, and commands were heard one after another.

Seeing this scene, Melissa became more anxious and tried to run to the four-story building where the Kingdom Finance Department was located.

However, it has been blocked and you can see that the glass is broken, there are dense bullet holes on the wall, and some places have traces of explosions left.

Melissa went around the blockade line and tried to enter, but was blocked by the soldiers who maintained order. She became more and more anxious, and her eyes were slightly red.

At this moment, she saw a familiar figure, which was Benson without a hat, with black hair and brown eyes.

As soon as Benson saw Melissa, he immediately came over, his face calmed down anxiously, and his anger appeared, and he shouted:

"Why did you run over? Why didn't you hide underground! I'm very safe here!

"Hurry up, go there with me!"

You didn't go underground... Melissa, who had never been yelled like this by her brother, wanted to reply like this, but her vision was already blurred.

"Huh..." After Benson finished yelling, he let out a sigh and eased his tone, "It's fine, hurry up, don't sway in the street."

Hearing this sentence, Melissa's panic and worries suddenly calmed down, and she wonderedly calmed down. At this moment, she felt that even if she died, it would not be so terrible. At least she would not be the only one left in the family.

At this time, a bomb was blown by a hurricane in the air and landed on this area.

Suddenly, the bomb suddenly changed direction and flew away horizontally.

Boom!

It exploded in mid-air, only causing some storms.
Chapter completed!