The arrival of Naga is not a big problem.

Especially when facing a ghost ship and a brave and warlike ghost sailor, these deep-sea soft-skinned snakes who were howling and rushing over, left more than a dozen corpses and ran away in a hurry.

The Nagas are amazing, but while their bodies are twisted into this curse, their glory and discipline as upper elves have disappeared.

Without sea witches or supervisors, these lower-level Nagas will easily collapse when they suffer a head-on blow.

But the road ahead will not be so smooth next time.

According to the map of the ancestor Turtle Nora, the large ruins of the building where the Nassalas Magic Academy is located, including the entire Neihu Lake in Asuna, have become a battlefield for several forces to fight.

The Nagas chased the turtle man.

The ancestor turtle hid in the territory of the local elves ghost, so the Nagas attacked the ghost of Faronal.

Ghosts are not vegetarian either.

Although they had died ten thousand years ago, they died abnormally. Their bodies were gone, but their souls were still cursed and bound to the earth.

They are still guarding the city where they have already turned into ruins, just like ten thousand years ago.

These upper elves were once the most warlike legion under Prince Farodis, including spellcasters, soldiers and hunters, and even ghost-horned eagle knights.

After being attacked by Naga, he immediately launched a sharp counterattack.

If you don’t give up a lot of land, you will compete with the Nagas in the ruins everywhere. They will not die. If the ghost is shattered, it will be reborn in other places. It will naturally be extremely brave when fighting.

Naga was driven out of the ruins for a time.

But the deep-sea soft-skinned snake is almost the most vengeful vicious species in Azeroth. They quickly made a comeback and brought a large number of fishmen and sea giants to the war.

The Night Son of Night in the ruins of the northern region also collected magical items around the battlefield. They attacked both sides and snatched treasures, which further exacerbated the chaos.

On the contrary, the ancestor turtles who caused all this are still in their camps.

"So you are broom stars, and you will cause chaos wherever you go."

In the camp of the Ancestral Turtles, Black bluntly accused the Ancestral Turtles in front of him. He was wearing a dark red unknown robe and leaning on a pretentious dominant staff in his hand.

Through the Eye of Kilrog, observing the chaotic battlefield in all directions of the ruins, he said with a headache:

"I'm going to do something in Asuna, but look at the current situation in the ruins. The thousands of Naga and the thousands of ghosts are surrounding this broken place and making the dog's brain come out.

I was thrown in with such a little bit of people and couldn’t even splash.”

"It's not us who provoked the two sides to fight, it's the Nagas who chased us first."

The ancestor turtle sage Nora doesn't want to explain too much either.

These cunning turtle men set up camp on the territory of the ghosts of Faronal, with no good intentions. But if they don't do this, they will easily be destroyed by the vicious Nagas, so there is no reason to scold them.

"Doudu"

A noisy sound came from the sky. Black raised his head and saw more than a dozen goblin rotorcraft emitting black smoke, sending the people he asked to come here.

These noisy aircraft caught Naga's attention when they flew over.

Several harpoon cannons placed above the ruins attacked them, and the foxes flying the plane were not afraid, and flew over there and threw down a few goblin bombs.

Put that small fire point together with more than a dozen Nagas inside and flip it over.

A nearby team of elf ghosts also seized the opportunity, rushed up in a wave, and inserted its broken flag into the commanding heights.

It attracted cheers from the ghosts.

These ghosts who have been bound in Asuna for ten thousand years are all idle to learn to call the donkey. Naga will come here, and they are all excited, just like playing war games.

Some noble ghosts who were not afraid of death and were idle, simply took their servants to build a "viewing platform" on the mountain not far away, watching the soldiers and soft-skinned snakes fight each other.

"What a great soldier, it's all my fault!"

After Black scolded the ancestor turtle who was provoking trouble, he looked at the upper elf ghosts of Faronal with a greedy military discipline.

If such soldiers were on the Nagfal fighting for him, with only a thousand people, he would have the confidence to defeat a Kurtiras warship head-on in a small-scale maritime conflict.

But this is all for the future.

The aircraft brought the captains and dog-legged men under the pirates. Black turned around and pointed the number of people, saying to everyone in front of him:

"The casters are all out of the list, and the rest are divided into two groups. I have something to arrange."

After the words came, the Orc Warlock Evil Eye took the initiative, followed by the Troll Warlock Zarak, and the skinny boy Kanrisad, and Natalie, a ship doctor who was sitting aside, wearing a priest robe, was sulking.

These are the trusted casters under Black.

It's so cold.

Such a large fleet, there are only a few spellcasters.

Of course there is a great wizard ghost on the Nagfal, but he cannot leave the ghost ship too far. And the group of Night Sons casters on the Alpaca, Black doesn't trust them and cannot be considered his own people at all.

The surrendered Fadoth Spider-turned elves also have the ability to cast spells.

But their appearance is too awkward, and they are not human at first glance. They will definitely not accept Nasalas Magic Academy.

"Hey, Captain, why do you have a slap mark on your face?"

The Orc Warlock discovered the blind spot and saw the red handprints on Black's cheeks. He cursed indignation:

"Who is it! Who dares to hurt my great captain! I must show him good looks when I am loyal!"

"Ahem"

Black coughed awkwardly, secretly looked at Natalie with a cold face next to her, and recalled the incident of peeking at someone changing clothes just now...

I promised not to watch it!

But unfortunately his eyes did not listen to his orders.

What's the use of these disobedient eyes? They'll dig it up another day! It happened to be a few demon hunters in Asuna to see if they could create a legendary profession or something.

"Then, go change your clothes!"

The pirate changed the topic very bluntly and said to the few spell casters in front of him:

"I'll take you to a good place later. Everyone else listened to it, Yudora drove the alpaca to the south of the deserted temple bay, where they anchored and acted as a base of action."

"Oh well."

The little fox captain with a pirate blindfold raised his chest, saluted Black and accepted the order.

"Maim took two ships to the north, and there was a ruin of Night Son and there were many Night Son exiles inside. I will send a guide to you, and you can go there and check the situation first.

If possible, catch some.

If you can’t catch it, build a temporary camp first and wait for others to support it.”

Black gave another order to the orc Mam in heavy armor.

Mam clenched his fists and pounded his chest plate, indicating that he had accepted the order.

"And then you, Captain Anne."

Black finally looked at the leader of the North Sea Madman, wearing a red pirate windbreaker and a black eye mask, Anne Bonn pointed to the old pirate and said:

"You take your people to the south and walk along the coastline. There are also several elves ruins there. According to the Turtle Man, there are the Night Sons secretly making golems with the magic left by the magic net.

Your mission is to snatch those golems!”

The big bad commander gestured to snatch the gesture and said to the old furry dog ​​Anne:

"I will send you the Fadores, Grisen's ship, the Dead Knights of the Attumen, and the Nagfal and my private guards will follow you.

My housekeeper Morros and my minstrel Big Bad Wolf will also help you.

I will give you five days to take all the Chardorai golems over to me! After getting it done, I will go north to support Mam's plundering operation.

I heard that there was a prince of Night in that ruin, who captured him alive."

"no problem."

Annie generously bit open a bottle of wine, poured a mouthful of it into her mouth, patted her chest and said to the commander:

"Just grab things, we Beihai madmen are the best! If we can't get it in five days, I will give up the captain's position."

"Then go do things, go now."

Black said to the captains with his waist and leaned on a staff:

"When I come back from the Nasalas Magic Academy's 'modern study', if everything goes well, we won't have to sneak in the endless sea in the future.

Our good times are coming soon.

Get out of the way."

After encouraging this, watching the captains make shaky goblin rotorcraft fly away to the coast again, Black turned around and looked at the three people who had changed their robes behind him.

Zarak has the highest level, his evil eyes are bent, and the little warlock is the shortest, so he arranges it in size, which is quite layered.

They were all wearing extremely good robes, all of which were robbed from repeated robberies, but the robes on the trolls on the trolls were strange...

"How do you wear women's clothes? You're so sexy."

Black complained:
To be continued...