The total length of the ‘Ghost Ship’ is about eight meters, about two meters wide, and the whole body is white. Unlike everyone’s impression, the hull is not a decayed wooden ship made of a sunken ship.

That thing is so scary.

If you really want the sand sculpture players to open it, it will definitely cause panic and uneasiness among the public.

The style of this thing is modeled after the light wooden boat used by the Coast Patrol of Kul Tiras. The bow has a light crossbow and a mast on the ship with a paddle.

Before the first year of the Dark Gate, this ship belonged to the frigate in the Navy's combat sequence of Kurtiras.

The key is that this ship has nothing to do with ghosts and is made of purely water elements. From the appearance, you can vaguely see that the body is flowing.

This thing can be completely opened on the street, and is a typical use-use dual-usage.

Just forget it.

The point is that the ship is also equipped with a helmsman.

Jaina Lang said: "With the assistance of the Black Knights, we have found many souls of the Kultilas who died in the defense of Boralus. Although their souls have dissipated severely and have no longer been reborn as undead and continue to serve for Kultilas, nor can they sleep, but they are willing to become the helmsman of these ghost ships and serve the warriors who helped Kultilas restore his country."

In front of tens of thousands of players, Mienx, the Duke of the Black Knights, walked out and cast a spell slightly. He immediately turned into a translucent soul from virtual to real, and bowed to the audience.

The players of the sand sculptures were instantly boiling, and the noise surged into the sky. The sound they made was so loud that they almost thought it was a vow-taking meeting. Jaina frowned and endured the discomfort, so she did not cover her ears in public.

[Ice Blood Evil Spirit Heart]: "Damn it! This is awesome! I want this"

[Black Bull Toothpaste]: "Give me seven such ghost ships! I want different colors seven days a week!"

Faced with the fanaticism of players, Jaina, whose forehead was full of question marks, could only continue to say as McDonald's confession: "Every soldier who reaches 10,000 points of merit can obtain a [Kurtiras Ghost Frigate]. Moreover, the 100 warriors with the highest meritoriousness will receive an upgraded version of [Ghost Destroyer]. However, our Kurtiras Wang Family Mage Group has limited production capacity, and we can only build up to ten ships a day for the time being, so we can only wait for a first come, first served, and the ones behind can only wait for a time..."

What she said later, no one from the players listened to because the system had already sent a prompt.

These powerful warriors who are theoretically loyal and loyal, and who are no one can poach them, are now transformed into orcs.

They scattered and rushed into their barracks, took out all kinds of equipment, opened the exclusive portal of the camp, and rushed over in a swarm.

This situation is even more lively than the New Year.

Ten thousand people completed the battle in just a few strokes, leaving only a few to keep Jaina on the stage messy in the wind.

ah?

Is it going to war now?

Don't you need to prepare anything?

Where is the food and grass? What about the arms? Where is the logistics?

If you change another army, Jaina will probably think that the other party is a fraud group that cheats people.

The trident is different. These guys really destroy the world when they start to fight. They even dare to fight the Wings of Death and the Ancient Evil God. I really don’t know what else they dare not.

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Jaina suddenly felt that she had prepared so many words, which was really stupid. She didn't even take her tricks!

Marand showed an intriguing smile at Jaina: "Your Highness, should you prepare?"

"Preparation? The task I set is very difficult..."

"Haha, Your Highness, you should stock up on the [Ghost Ship] as soon as possible. Don't wait until they help you recover Kurtiras, but you can't get the promised prize. Then they will destroy Kurtiras with their hands. Please remember that the Trident soldiers can go up to 30,000 people! Please prepare at least 10,000 ships."

Jaina was scared to death on the spot. It was obvious that this situation was really in place, and even McDonald would not help her.

So, Jaina fell into a state of pain and happiness.

Happiness is because there is hope for restoration of the country.

It hurts... This ship is really hard to build.

To put it bluntly, Azeroth's elemental magic is to mobilize elements, shape them, and then release them to cause damage.

Every great wizard is an elemental shaping master.

It is no longer easy to shape elements into this shape. It is still so big. You can basically not think about it if you are not a high-level wizard.

Creating this [Ghost Ship] is not difficult, but it is absolutely time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Even if you follow McDonald's suggestion, you can create a special shaping array and mass-produce the ghost ship, it won't save much mental power.

Jaina seemed to see her future being squeezed into a human.

In the coming year, she had to do almost nothing and became a female shipbuilder every day.

A shiver, Jaina grieved: "I...I'll arrange for delivery now."

On the tower of Stantam City, Queen Xi stroked her flying blonde hair and smiled: "Why do I think you are too good to Jaina!"

"Think too much. Who is the one I really want to help? Do you know what I really want?" McDonald gently hugged Queen Xi's slim waist.

Queen Xi cooperated with her hot red lips.

If McDonald really wants to get a hand, he will absorb the other party into his own power. It’s like the Wind Walker family. In the past, they were just third-rate nobles in Quel'thalas, and their words were farted by the Silver Moon Councilor.

Now even Kelthas relies on McDonald's Restoration.

As a typical royal relative, the Windrunners family is already the first family in the substantive sense of the elves. Even if McDonald had a child, the Windrunners family would become the substantial ruler of the entire empire before Carlia had given birth to her children.

Queen Xi licked her red lips as if she was savoring: "By the way, if others mastered the trident's hobby, would they dig your people?"

"If I can really dig my people, I will die of laughter." McDonald didn't care.

He himself is the basis of all other players traveling through this world. Without his son of the world as the space anchor, the players' consciousness could not cross the void and send it to the clone here, and there would be no fun that would come with it.

No matter how much trouble you are, at least on Ai Xing, don’t worry about the players going to make a fuss.

As for whether one day in the future, he will also go to other worlds to support other players, that is what he will do in the future.

In just three days, Gianna was stunned and the first Trident operator to complete the mission goal was born.

[Situ Yanpo] This guy was fierce and stingy, without stopping for 7 hours, and he singlely shot through the Dalin Fortress in the Storson Valley. It was a fortress that occupied a total of 6,000 elite Zandala troll soldiers!

The passages under the fortress are complicated and there are various protective facilities. Is this the solution?
Chapter completed!