The light of dawn pierces the endless darkness and reflects a huge fleet on the vast ocean and heads westward.

"Lian, how long does it take to get to Quangang in Xihaiguo?"

On the huge hull, Leonardo, the commander of the fleet, stood at the forefront of the warship, overlooking the huge waves, one after another, and the hull was broken into waves like a blade, and was instantly abandoned. Looking at the vast water world, a pride of conquering the ocean arose.

Next to it, a young man wrapped in a hooded robe and invisible face took out a strange vessel from his arms. The power of magic turned into a ray of white light and circled it on it, forming a star map. The young man looked at it and said, "General, at the current speed of the ship, he still needs an hourglass when he needs about an hourglass."

"When an hourglass." Leonardo frowned: "It's too slow. The fleet's navigation speed must be accelerated. We must land in the West Sea Kingdom before the Sea God of the West Sea Kingdom returns, capture Quangang, the largest port city in the West Sea Kingdom, and greatly weaken the Sea God of the World."

"Let the mages of each ship use wind control spells to speed up the ships."

"But this will consume too much of the masters' mana, and when they arrive in Xihai Kingdom, they will not release many magic."

"Nothing but." Leonardo Ruosheng interrupted Ryan coldly: "Arriving at the Holy Glass before the return of the Sea God is a victory."

"Yes, I'll notify you now." Ryan said in a daze.

How did General Leonardo know that the sea god of the West Sea Kingdom has left?

Why is it a victory to arrive at Quangang when the sea god returns to the hourglass?

Thinking of the conquests of the past empires, victory or defeat is often decided at the upper level before it even began.

They are nothing more than chess pieces that fulfill God's will, and they can only obtain endless glory and glory according to God's will.

He used a messaging technique to convey his voice to the hundreds of giant ships.

The mages stationed in the ship used wind-making techniques together, and the fleet's navigation speed suddenly increased twice.

At this speed, if only half an hourglass is available, the most powerful fleet in the West Sea will reach the West Sea Kingdom.

If Leonardo has seen the dawn of victory.

As long as you conquer the ocean of the West Sea Kingdom, there will be no other way to stop the South China Sea Army of the Barron Empire.

He licked his lips, and through the sea breeze, he seemed to smell a scent that made him tremble all over.

It was the blood and fire burst out from the collision of swords and swords, and the wailing sounds of countless people.

On the largest port north of Xihai Kingdom, there was no oriental atmosphere in the face, and it looked like Ao Shen, who was more like a nobleman of the Barron Empire, stood on the shore with his hands behind his back.

Under his feet were endless waves, underwater and in the rear ports, lurking in the town, under the pressure of Dragon Lord, the forces he spent nearly a thousand years woven in China, and pirate forces controlled by foreign countries were also coming one after another.

Ao Shen looked up at the sky, and his mind flashed through the scene of the destruction of the kingdom of the north under ten thousand people. In a blink of an eye, it turned into princes and nobles under the rule of the Barron Empire, the shadow of the luxury of warriors, and the promise of His Highness Abis, the Lord of the Barron War, echoed in his ears. As long as he cooperated to incorporate the West Sea Kingdom headed by the West Sea Alliance into the rule of the Barron Empire, he would become the sea god of the entire Barron Empire.

This is the throne of the sea god of the Barron Empire.

Think of the rich and vast land of the Barron Empire, a population of nearly ten million under the rule of a principality or province. As a sea god with such a powerful civilization, it exceeded his expectations. Before he met the Barron Gods, his greatest vision at that time was just to take over the position of Dragon Lord of the West Sea Kingdom, and in the long run, he would become the leader of the West Sea Alliance for nearly a hundred years.

How different is this small title and the promises of the gods of Barron?

However, these alone cannot be achieved in the West Sea Kingdom.

The prince of the mortal kingdom can succeed to the throne after death, and even if the king lives long, he will die. One day he can become the king. As the dragon prince, Ao Shen faces the reincarnation of his father Longjun's "Dragon's Longevity" and "Dragon's Longevity" after.

In other words, he can never be a Dragon Lord.

Is there any prince in this world who is more miserable than this?

My father, it’s not because my son’s minister is unfilial, but because you don’t give me a way out.

"Your Highness, look at it... so many masts are here, the South Port Navy of the Barron Empire."

"That's the Asilirian giant ship. Legend has it that a ship can carry thousands of elite naval forces, at least twenty intermediate warriors, ten intermediate mages and one high-level warrior. The high-level mages are stationed, and there are two hundred crossbows on one ship."

"The Nangang Navy established by the Barron Empire has fifty such giant ships."

"What a huge fleet."

Just as he was thinking, the attendant warrior on the side reminded him in a marvelous voice.

The Navy of the South Port of the Barron Empire was sailing rapidly, and the mast was soon exposed.

Ao Shen can already see the pattern representing the Lord of Barron Enlil on the sail...the Tower of Babel.

The navy of the Barron Empire is here.

Huge ships came from the west, huge sails swaying towards the rising sun, and the Tower of Babel's Sky shone brightly in the morning light.

This unprecedentedly powerful and unprecedented fleet seemed to have emerged from myths.

Before he arrived, an invisible oppression had already come to his face.

The Barron Empire's army and navy, under the will of the Barron Gods, have not been defeated in the past two thousand years, regardless of whether there are gods or not.

He is really powerful, worthy of being a great power, and the navy under the glorious will of the gods of Barron, Ao Shen sighed in his heart.

At this time, he had already seen the pirates under his command and couldn't help but shake his head.

Without the Barron Empire, I don’t know how powerful Barron is.

The Barron Empire is too much stronger than the entire West Sea, regardless of its region, population, army, strong people, and gods.

"Notify the following to prepare and wait until the Barron Navy fights with the West Sea Navy before launching."

Soon, the North Port became in chaos, and the Navy of Haixi Kingdom had seen the huge ships of the South Port Navy of the Barron Empire.

According to the truth, they should have discovered it earlier.

The lighthouse built on the mountain next to the port not only guides the direction, but also has the ability to sweep dozens of nautical miles in an radius to observe the enemy. However, Ao Shen had planned to mobilize his dead soldiers to control him, but he did not find out until the Barron Empire navy approached his sight.

Ao Shen looked at the chaos of the navy coldly.

By less than a small scale hourglass, the Barron Navy had arrived on the wind.

The Navy, which had fought with the Barron Navy for many years, barely completed the assembly.

Countless medium and small ships are ready to go in the harbor.

"Brush!" The twenty of the first twenty of the fifty giant ships of the Barron Empire Navy fought horizontally outside the port and pulled out a horizontal line.

The box covers on one side of the giant ship were successively unveiled, revealing hundreds of crossbows inside. Twenty giant ships were the guns of two thousand crossbows. The powerful warriors and mages gathered in densely with weapons on the side facing the port. This was a desperate picture.

The past century of maritime confrontations between the West Sea Alliance and the Barron Empire have relied on the maneuvering of small boats with absolute advantage in numbers, including hand-to-hand combat, throwing oil and fire, and attacking fire ships, but are now blocked in the port by the array of giant ships.

The face of the commander-in-chief of the West Sea Ao Run changed drastically.

Looking at the lighthouse on the mountain in the port, my eyelids jumped even more. It was a coincidence that the navy of the Barron Empire came.

The Dragon Lord was not here, and the lighthouse was not discovered in advance.

"The command of the army and the army, the shrimp and crab army under the command of Longjun, is directly under the command of Longjun to be vigilant of internal enemies. Those who are rebellious will be killed without mercy when the war is approaching...the arson ship will attack." With the help of the Dragonjun priest, Ao Run issued orders one after another.

Many small boats swam out from the ships of the Central and Western Seas Alliance in the port.

The bow of the ship has a dragon-horned iron vertebrae, and the ship is full of fire-driven objects, but there are no crew members.

"Strike." The warrior directing the arson ship waved his flag vigorously.

Hundreds of small boats charged at an extremely fast speed to the Barron Empire Navy.

Leonardo sneered and conveyed his will to the entire fleet through His Majesty Enlier's spiritual web.

"The Naga Legion attacked and killed the underwater pusher of the arson ship, pushed the arson ship backwards. The mage Legion created wind to push the Asilir battleship horizontally, and prepared the crossbows to fire."

In the distance, behind the fleet.

In the sky, in a cloud.

"His Highness Mahinanu, are we going to sit and watch those mortals gain glory and do nothing in this war?" A man's voice echoed in the clouds, without any slightest passing out.

"His Highness Hodion, there is a proverb in the Principal of Ennath that cutting a ball of cheese does not require a killing blade, and there will be no battlefield where the sea gods appear. We might as well enjoy this pleasant performance by the mortals."

"His Highness Mahinanu, the Principal of Ennath also has a proverb. Long nights often dream a lot. I think we should try our best to break through the West Sea Kingdom while the sea god is not there, so as not to tease the invisible and great hand of fate."

"Hand of Fate?" Mashinanu's voice paused and said with some trembling words: "His Royal Highness Hodion, I think you are right."

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