"Warning, the ship is still 1,200 meters away from the sea."

"Warning, the ship is still 1,000 meters away from the sea."

"Warning, the ship is still 800 meters away from the sea."

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On the Golden Shining, the sirens kept sounding, extremely urgent.

The old murloc leader grabbed the facilities around him, steadied himself in the swaying main building, and said to Huntong: "Think of a solution quickly!"

"It doesn't matter, there are emergency measures on board!" Hutong shouted.

His balance ability is much better than that of the old fish-man patriarch.

No matter how violently the hull rocked or tilted, Hutong stood in front of the rudder, his feet like nails nailed to the ground.

He is already mentally mobilizing a certain ability of the Golden Shining.

The next moment, the deck of the Golden Shining deformed in two places, forming a hole.

From the hole, two balloons shot out.

These two balloons are made of special materials, and the surface seems to be painted with a layer of gold paint.

Balloons were originally lumped together and were very small.

But after ejecting, it inflated fiercely and expanded violently, and soon it was like two white clouds, completely covering the sky above the Golden Shining.

There are many chains connecting the two "white clouds" to the hull.

"White clouds" bring huge buoyancy.

The speed of the Golden Shining's fall dropped sharply.

Soon, it floated in mid-air again.

"500 meters from the sea." The siren stopped.

"This is a cloud ball, a silver-level component, but very practical." Hutong explained to the old murloc leader.

After stabilizing the hull, he turned on the propulsion assembly on the Golden Shining.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Golden Shining fell violently for a distance and then slowly lifted into the air again.

In the Ningguang main building, Hutong also apologized to the old fishman patriarch: "My boat handling skills are very low, and I can only perform basic maneuvers. I cannot directly push the hull to fly when the hull is tilting and shaking violently, as doing so will make it easier to lose control.

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"The damage to the hull was assessed as minor."

"But it's very troublesome to repair it. Double Eye Island doesn't have this ability at all."

"In fact, most shipyards and alchemy workshops can't do it."

"This is the empire's experimental magic ship."

Huntong said while wiping his sweat.

The old fish-men patriarch urged him: "Stop talking nonsense, quickly find out where the enemy is? If there is another attack just now, can you control the flagship to avoid it?"

"I can only do my best!" Huantong looked ugly.

He started the teahouse before the old fish-man patriarch urged him.

Under the influence of his spirit, a magical image was projected on the wall.

What was played in the video was the scene where the Deep Sea Monster fish was hidden deep in the seabed and raised its head to bombard the Golden Shining.

Seeing the real murderer, Hutong, the old patriarch frowned.

"Gold level monster?"

"No, this is a giant murloc. A hybrid of a murloc and a giant, usually with low intelligence."

"He just sprayed electric current from his mouth. What method was used?"

"Maybe it's the blood of the Thunder Titan?"

The two gold-level players kept guessing.

They failed to identify: The Deep Sea Monster Fish's true identity was an alchemical magic ship.

They were all deceived by the deception array.

The Golden Shining has excellent reconnaissance capabilities, but it has also been determined that the Deep Sea Monster Fish is a giant gold-level life form similar to a fish-man.

This appearance was exactly what the war traffickers wanted to show to the outside world.

The real culprit was found, Hutong looked hesitant: "It's still at the bottom of the sea."

"The question now is, is it your trump card?"

Huntong looked at the old fish-man clan leader and asked the key question.

The old patriarch hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said honestly: "I'm not sure."

The Naga Priests and the Green Coral Murloc Tribe have a cooperative relationship, so it is normal for each other not to know their background.

In terms of status, the Naga priests are higher than the fish-men tribe.

The old patriarch concealed one of his true intentions from the Naga priest, and on the basis of deception, he successfully rescued his biological daughter.

When he thought about it, it was completely understandable that the Naga priest hid this trump card and concealed the fish-men tribe.

"If the communication device is not broken, I can contact the priest directly." The old fishman leader sighed.

In this way, he would not be able to seek verification immediately.

It's so inconvenient without the liaison device.

Huntong looked annoyed and ashamed: "It's my fault. When I saw the communication device in your arms, I deliberately broke it first."

"Actually, we can guess without contact that this giant murloc is most likely the power of the Naga priest."

The old murloc leader nodded, quite agreeing with this guess.

Just from the appearance of the giant murloc, one can find that it must be closely related to the murloc clan.

Just after attacking the Golden Shining, it was obvious that he was an enemy of Hutong and was supporting the fish people.

Actual actions speak louder than words!

Huntong even thought: "Since I can hide the Golden Shining, why can't the Naga Priest do the same?"

"She's more patient than me in this regard."

"It was also my mistake that the Golden Shining suffered such an attack."

After the two made this judgment, they both gave up the attack on the Deep Sea Monster Fish.

The old murloc leader would definitely not hit his own people.

Huantong is more sincere than him because of the influence of the contract.

Since it is analyzed that the giant murloc is "one of our own", how could Huantong be "internally affected"?

He will try his best to help the fishmen regain the Eye Island!

"I have some bad news to tell you. I have always had magical powers in my body."

"When the flagship fell just now, the power of divine magic had been triggered, and the influence of the contract was rapidly weakening."

"We must seize the time!" Hutong confessed to the old fish-man patriarch with a serious look on his face.

There are various spells in this world.

There are many ways to influence the will.

People in high positions often wear corresponding defensive equipment, or directly use spells and magic to protect themselves.

Huantong is no exception.

However, the power of the devil's gold coin is a little off-beat.

Before, the power of divine magic did not respond.

But as Huantong was affected for too long, the magic was finally stimulated.

The expression of the old fish-man patriarch changed slightly, and he immediately asked: "How much time do I have left to complete all the plans you proposed?"

Huntong shook his head, his face full of bitterness: "I don't know, I am not a priest, not even a spell caster! I have no experience in this kind of confrontation and consumption between divine arts."

"It's possible that the current pace will continue until the end."

"It is also possible that the power of the contract is consumed to a certain extent, causing it to collapse and the speed to skyrocket."

"It's also possible that my magical power has been exhausted, and the speed at which the contract power is consumed will continue to decrease."

The old fishman patriarch was immediately troubled after hearing this.

Like Hutong, he is a fighter.

Huntong didn't understand clearly, and neither did the old fish-man clan leader.
To be continued...