Northern seas.
This piece of public sea connects the territorial waters of Asgard and Angru, and is also one of the intersection points of the ocean currents that converge towards Avalon.
The warm currents from the east and north bring abundant fish here, turning it into one of the largest fishing grounds in the world. Every spring and winter, there are always fishing boats from all over the world fishing here and vying for cruises. And all kinds of fish.
Within half a month, the plump fish meat will be sent to various places and served on the tables of nobles, becoming a delicacy that satisfies gluttonous appetites.
Unfortunately, this sea area has now become a restricted area.
Not only are the dense fishing boats of the past gone, there are not even many fish left.
The Royal Fleet stayed at the intersection of Anglo territorial waters and the high seas and came to a standstill.
And just on the bridge of the flagship, a group of generals were silent around a thing that had just been fished out of the sea.
It was originally a twelve-sided cube made of black iron. It had been soaked in seawater for an unknown period of time. It was covered with patina and even had a layer of barnacles and seaweed growing on it.
And under the careful dismantling of the Forbidden Musician, the dodecahedron, which was more than half a man tall, was slowly peeled off the barnacles on the shell, revealing the inscription hidden behind the rust.
Everyone looked gloomy.
"It's a new thing I haven't seen before. Can anyone explain it to me?"
Ye Qingxuan looked at the artificial creation in front of him and turned around to ask.
"—The son of the six-type disintegrated water demon."
Selvin said: "Asgard's naval warfare weapon is equipped with a resonator specially made for the ship's ether engine. It has a sensing range of six hundred meters and will automatically move closer to passing ships. Once it approaches the critical range, it will trigger The ether bomb inside the fuse will destroy the armor. Just two of these things can destroy the armor of a warship."
"so smart?"
Ye Qingxuan's next words made everyone pale: "I'll try..."
After saying that, before anyone could stop him, he reached out his hand without hesitation and slapped the ether bomb. The next moment, a crisp sound sounded, and the twelve-sided cube instantly disintegrated, and then, a terrifying glow erupted from it. , the high temperature brewing that was enough to evaporate the entire bridge crushed the air and swept in all directions.
But then, the terrifying shock wave and high temperature were trapped in the invisible realm.
In the hexahedron outlined by the forbidden music theory, the terrifying impact and high temperature continued to reverberate, illuminating everyone's astonished expressions.
Only Ye Qingxuan held his chin and nodded slowly:
"It's quite powerful, comparable to the destructive music of the Transformation Musician."
As he said that, he turned back and looked at Selvin: "How many such things do they have?"
"have no idea… "
Selvin smiled bitterly: "The war reserves of the Asgardians have always been the best among all countries. A specialized mine-laying ship can lay thousands of bombs. They should have been walking in the ocean currents several days in advance. Now, , they drift with the ocean currents, and I’m afraid they are now all over the entire sea area.”
Selvin didn't finish what he said, but Ye Qingxuan understood its meaning.
If they don't stop them, more and more of these things will probably float along the ocean currents to Avalon. By then, there is no doubt that Avalon will be completely blocked by this kind of thing.
Pieces cannot be put into the sea.
"They want to drain our power..."
Selvin said coldly: "We have to dedicate at least half of the ship to clearing mines. Most of the musicians' energy will be consumed on this thing. Even if there is a war, some manpower must be allocated to prevent ships from hitting mines."
The captain of another warship said: "But if you want to get through the blockade, you must clean up these things first, otherwise there will be no fight at all."
"Want to clean up?"
Selvin looked at Ye Qingxuan. He was the actual ruler of the fleet, although most of the time he just took the blame and ignored things.
"Clean it up. After all, we have to walk on the road."
Ye Qingxuan waved his hand and ordered: "Organize the royal musicians to conduct a large-scale summons. Many musicians should have raised the fantasy beasts in the water. It should be faster to clean them up. There is no need to intercept them all. As long as our route is cleared, we will be fine." The question is, let the rest float with them to Avalon. If the kingdom of heaven on earth can’t even guard against this, then what’s the point?”
The things sprinkled by the Asgardians were like caltrops on the ground. Although they were troublesome, at most they could only be said to make Angelo sick.
This is how war is, using all possible means. When necessary, killing civilians is within the scope of consideration, let alone such a small thing
"It's a pity that the Asgardians overlooked one point."
Ye Qingxuan waved back, and a musician walked forward quickly carrying an iron box and placed it in front of Ye Qingxuan.
"They can dig traps, and so can we."
With that said, Ye Qingxuan used his power ring to unlock the seal on the iron box and took out two small wine glasses. Facing everyone's shocked expressions, Ye Qingxuan smiled.
"There's no need to compare with them."
He weighed "integrity" and "bravery" in his hands and grinned:
"—Let's compare ourselves!"
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Amidst the shrill sound of war sirens, all the warships of the Royal Fleet were busy. Countless sailors were rushing around, sealing all the gaps, and distributing thick protective clothing and breath that shrouded the entire face in the bow. Face mask.
Soon, in just half an hour, all the warships were in place.
And amidst the majestic melody, the thick clouds above the sky slowly broke, and the dark beast broke out of the clouds. The organ with the spine as its core is played by sixteen musicians working together.
Fiery steam bursts out from the Nomadic Mountain's body, bursting out with a harsh melody.
Under the guidance of Jiuxiao Huanpei's music theory, countless thought threads extended from Ye Qingxuan's body and connected to the Nomadic Mountain. With this as the core, countless ladder music theories enveloped the entire royal fleet.
Connected into one.
Compared to Mabel's phoenix incarnation, Ye Qingxuan's Chapter of Fate shrouded without any vision. However, in the musician's induction, hundreds of warships have now been completely unified into one, becoming one will. body and incarnation.
Immediately afterwards, a majestic melody played.
The calm ocean boiled instantly, and countless water vapors rose from the sea surface, turning into a thick fog that could not be seen. Within the thick fog, everything turned pure white.
The dense fog expanded crazily, like a white blanket amid the melody, covering hundreds of miles in an instant, and was still slowly extending to the surrounding areas.
It's like it's alive.
In just a few dozen minutes, one-third of the entire North Sea was shrouded in this irresistible fog, and it was only a matter of time before the remaining two-thirds were left.
This is the thick fog that once enveloped the entire Angru territory.
The heaven on earth, which had obtained all the power of Leviathan, also bestowed this talent on the descendant of Leviathan when infusing the power of the dragon into the Nomadic Mountain.
Unlike the weird weather that was almost a projection of the etheric realm at that time, the fog at this moment has no other effect besides obstructing the line of sight and the musician's perception.
There is no harm.
It only needs to exist as a medium, that's enough.
On the bow of Nomad Mountain, Ye Qingxuan smiled and slowly raised the two cups in his hands.
Cup of Virtue.
One is "integrity" and the other is "bravery", both represent admirable qualities... Weaknesses!
Following Ye Qingxuan's actions, the entire ether sea seemed to have opened a huge hole in an instant, and countless ethers were forcibly extracted. The waves caused caused the Asgard fleet to be felt far away in the northern seas.
At this moment, it was not Ye Qingxuan who was extracting the ether, but the royal fleet that was unified by Ye Qingxuan.
The ether engines of hundreds of warships are drawing out power crazily. Even if each engine is just a drop, when gathered together, it can turn into a torrent.
Such huge ether fluctuations captured by the giant Concordance Instrument are as conspicuous as torches in the dark night. But now, the night is covered by thick fog, and even the position of the torch is difficult to predict.
And under the fertile irrigation of this power, Ye Qingxuan's hands slowly tilted, and sprinkled the virtue in the cup from the sky to the thick fog at his feet.
Like dew falling from the sky.
The wisps of water vapor falling from the Cup of Integrity quickly merged into the mist and spread rapidly, giving the water vapor a texture like cotton wool.
Wherever it passes, the vapor of nothingness becomes like thick glue. The terrifying toxicity spreads rapidly in the mist along with the nectar in the cup.
A pungent smell rose from the thick fog.
The mist attached to integrity has turned into strands of cotton wool, hidden in the thick fog, constantly floating, and pervasive. Wherever it passes, even the steel makes a hissing sound.
This poisonous gas converted from ether is in a semi-colloidal state and is a formidable enemy to all living creatures that can breathe. Once it enters the lungs, it will quickly dehydrate and shrink the organs until it finally turns into a mummy due to uncontrolled vomiting and dehydration. Even if there is contact with the skin, the various layers of the skin will quickly decay, lose their activity, and turn into cracked rotten rubber.
In contrast, what is scattered in the cup of "brave" is grass clippings.
Just like the particles of chopped weeds dried in the sun, the velvet flying all over the mountains and fields after spring, the spores that absorb the crazy value of ether fall from the cup, just like salt sprinkled on barbecue, dotted in the mist, the slightest bit It's harmless, and you can't see the terrifying appearance of growing wildly after parasitizing on the human body.
The cup of integrity robs people of all moisture and vitality, making them lose flexibility.
The Cup of Courage makes people blind, growing and expanding like crazy.
After the weapon, which was enough to completely massacre an entire large city in a short period of time, came into contact with the restrictions, it absorbed a large amount of ether and completely changed the nature of the dense fog.
Within the next week, the entire North Sea will turn into an extremity.
Without protective clothing or a respirator, even if you walk outside, you will completely become a plant host and a ball of rotten flesh.
It's just a pity for this pasture.
Countless fish floated out of the sea with their eyes turned white, and their bellies gradually bulged. In the end, countless grass seeds burst out of their bellies and floated on the water.
Ye Qingxuan put away the Holy Grail and shook his head slowly.
The war has not yet come, and the consequences have already appeared.
I am afraid that this pasture will not be restored within ten years.
An armored knight wearing a protective mask rushed over and half-knelt behind Ye Qingxuan, "Your Highness, the fleet reported that traces of the Asgard Navy have been discovered."
"Leave the war to those who are good at it. Tell Selvin that you can do whatever you want without worrying about me."
Ye Qingxuan took the report, walked to the bridge of Nomadic Mountain, and shouted the order: "Notify all ships, the target is 72 degrees south, four hundred nautical miles!"
Amidst the roar, the Nomadic Mountain shook violently, and the huge figure passed directly over the accelerating royal fleet and melted into the deepest part of the mist.
"Then, let's go say hello to our enemies first."
On the bridge of the steel behemoth, Ye Qingxuan tapped his fingers on the handrails and hummed a vague tune softly.
—Facing Leviathan at sea
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