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Chapter 72 The Fleet Set sail

A winding sea, somewhere under the sea, in an underground cave isolated from the outside world.

Zhao Qiankun, who had hunted a monster and was re-worn into human skin, finally saw Dean Gerkin, who was locked in his limbs by chains and could not move at all.

This once powerful legendary ** master is now in ragged clothes and haggard. He can only open his mouth mechanically and eat the paste food on the spoon that a foolish skeleton soldier slammed over, one, two, three... After finishing the meal, the skeleton soldier took the spoon back, turned around, and sat next to him, motionless.

Master Gerkin had no strength to struggle and scold. After eating, he hung there as if he accepted his fate, panting and no longer moved.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk... This is what you said is not difficult?" Zhao Qiankun shook his head with his teeth, "This is almost tortured you into dementia!"

When Master Yuanman heard this, he hurriedly explained: "Master, I did not torture him. I just locked him here. I have never hurt him. I am feeding him on time every day..."

"There is no torture on **, and it's almost gone mentally!" Zhao Qiankun curled his lips and walked forward, pulling the chain wrapped around Ragelkin: "Wow, I really want to spend money. The chains are made of elemental masking alloy, and there is a mitsilver magic array on it?"

"Only the elemental shielding alloy may not suppress Gerkin's space magic..." Master Yuanman explained with an innocent look on his face: "Otherwise, with his ability, he would not be able to lock up any shackles..."

Zhao Qiankun shook his head and gently patted Gerkin on the cheek: "Director, Dean?"

"Hmm?" Gerkin raised his head dumbly, and his turbid old eyes looked at Zhao Qiankun's face, as if he had a faint sense of spirit: "Are you... Zhao Qiankun?"

"Wow? The principal actually recognizes me!" This surprised Lao Zhao very much. He only went to school for half a year and remembered that he was a poor student who had no grades and was just causing trouble. Unexpectedly, the dean knew him. This made Lao Zhao a little moved.

"Why are you standing there? Let me release it to the old dean!"

Master Yuanman immediately took the order, recruited two skeleton soldiers, opened the shackles with the keys, and put down Gerkin. Seeing that the old man was about to collapse to the ground, Zhao Qiankun caught up with him, transformed a red fruit in his hand, and fed it to the old dean.

After the sweet juice was drunk, Gerkin's face improved at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his spirit also recovered. He shook his head and raised his eyes to see Zhao Qiankun and Master Yuanman in front of him.

"You...I'm..." As he said that, he turned around and saw the shackles that had been locked before, realizing that he had not escaped from the Death Demon's Demon's Cave!

"Thank you for your help!" Gerkin thanked: "But we have to leave quickly. There is more than one legendary monster here, as well as a mythical god of death. We have to leave quickly and report the situation here to Yongyao Island..."

Halfway through his words, Gelkin noticed the skeleton standing at the door: "Oh no, I've been discovered!" As he said that, he immediately raised his hand and shot a fireball!

But the fireball stopped in the air halfway through the flight, and then naturally disappeared and turned into invisible.

Master Yuanman put down his hand and smiled slightly at Gelkin who was shocked: "Don't worry, you don't need to worry about anything..." As he said that, he grabbed Gelkin's forehead, and powerful magic power poured into it, immediately causing the space legend to fall into it.

"He will forget everything about this period..." Master Yuanman nodded: "Unless Yongyao Island uses mythical power, it will not be excavated..."

Zhao Qiankun frowned when he heard this: "The memory of a month is blank for no reason. He is a legendary wizard. I think if Yongyao Island has mythical power, it will definitely be used!"

"Master, don't worry, it won't be blank!" The Perfect Magician smiled and said, "The human brain is a very interesting thing. When you come into contact with something that you can't understand, the brain will automatically mobilize existing experiences to fill your consciousness, and even distort your memory. I just took some guidance. The memory gap during this period will be filled by Gerkin's fantasy and reasonable memory, and it will be foolproof!"

"Wow!" Zhao Qiankun nodded: "After you merge, the magic has become easier and easier!"

"Thank you, Master, for your praise!" Master Yuanman bowed and bowed.

Next, the old dean was sent back to Karentis. From the winding sea to Karentis, it basically spanned the entire West Carlo State. However, this was not a problem in front of two at least mythical monsters. The two left the cave and came to the sea. Zhao Qiankun used the world tree to turn into a giant bird, carrying the two to the sky, and traveled westward...

After secretly sending Gerkin back to the academy, the giant bird headed north and sent the Yuanmeng back to the Frost Death City, then turned back to the south and returned to Fenglin City of the Northon Empire.

He had been chaotic all the way, and it had been almost a week. According to the previous agreement, the Northman Emperor would prepare a fleet within a week to help the Lion Heart Empire and pacify the rebellion of Sailan Binghai. Zhao Qiankun must watch this excitement!

"How is it?" Old Zhao returned to Northon Palace, but saw Joan of Arc and Northman's faces with sad faces.

It seems that it is not going well. Zhao Qiankun looked at Northman: "Your Majesty will not regret it temporarily, right?"

"How could it be..." Northman explained: "Since I promised you, I will never regret it. My Northon fleet is already gathering, but now something has happened..."

"What's the situation?" Zhao Qiankun had a faint premonition in his heart.

"Baiqiao Port is paralyzed..." Northman sighed: "Baiqiao Port is the big port closest to the Sailan Ice Sea in the Northon Empire, and one of the most important ports in the empire. If you want to enter the Sailan Ice Sea, the fleet needs to assemble, replenish and repair it at Baiqiao Port. But now, Baiqiao Port is affected by Haierro's sword beams, and a large number of facilities are damaged, which cannot support the logistics of the large fleet at all..."

"This..." Zhao Qiankun knew it as soon as he heard it. He saw the tragic situation of Baiqiao Port and knew that it was indeed a bit difficult to let the current port bear the supply of the fleet.

"Then let's repair it quickly and set off later?" Zhao Qiankun looked at Joan of Arc: "Sailan Binghai shouldn't attack the local area of ​​Shixin immediately, right? Is there time?"

Joan of Arc sighed: "I don't know when the troops will be sent to the Sea of ​​Sailan, but the problem is the North Sea... The Sea of ​​Sailan is usually gathered in the southernmost islands with relatively warm climates, but the Northson Empire's fleet needs to go from the North Sea to the Sea of ​​Sailan... It's now November, and the North Sea is about to enter the freezing period. If it is dragged down, I'm afraid the fleet will not be able to drive out of the North Sea at all..."

"This is indeed a big problem..." Zhao Qiankun narrowed his eyes: "What if he gathered in other ports?"

"We have also considered..." Northman Great shook his head: "The assembly of the fleet requires a large port, but another large port on the north shore of Northume is located east of the mainland, adjacent to Ilion and separated from Baiqiao Harbor by a Carlasen Peninsula. If you gather there, it takes a long way to travel to the North Sea, which will also take time. Moreover, the voyage is too long, and the supply is easily insufficient, and the army is easily exhausted."

"If we gather in each small port west of the Carrasen Peninsula, it will be difficult to dispatch it, and it will also take time. The freezing of the North Sea will not be waiting for anyone..."

Joan of Arc also had a serious expression. Once the North Sea was frozen, it would have to wait until March next year to thaw... At that time, the fleet of Sailan Binghai was afraid that it would have wiped out the coastline of the Lion Heart Empire.

Zhao Qiankun narrowed his eyes and asked Northman: "How many Northon's fleet are there in total? If you set out now, how many can you gather at most?"

The Great Emperor sighed: "My Northon fleet has assembled at least twenty Sea Dragon-class warships, and other ships must be about three hundred. When they set out, the sails of the Zhangqi can fill the entire sea level, which is very spectacular! But with the current situation of Baiqiao Port, at most four Sea Dragon-class ships are assembled, and the other ships are only twenty or thirty. This little military force is not enough to face the fleet of Sailan Binghai..."

"Enough!" Zhao Qiankun nodded: "Let all Baiqiao Port gather the largest warships, how many can they do!"

"Ah?" Emperor Northman frowned and said, "That would be possible to gather single-digit giant ships, and the simple sea dragon warship was too bulky and not conducive to naval battles..."

"Just listen to me!" Zhao Qiankun smiled and said, "I can get a few ships, and I will solve the rest!"

Considering that Zhao Qiankun was enough to defeat Haierluo and subdue the god of death, Emperor Northman had to listen to his dispatch. In his opinion, if such a master of magical power wants to break the enemy formation, he should be able to easily kill the leader of the rebel army. The so-called army should only strengthen his reputation. Moreover, if he takes fewer ships, he can also reduce expenses and losses, so why not do it?

As for Joan of Arc, he has unconditional trust in Zhao Qiankun. Zhao Qiankun is now an omnipotent existence in her eyes.

Soon, Baiqiao Port gathered seven giant ships of the Sea Dragon class, all of which were mixed with sails and steam, carrying more than 1,000 soldiers and displacement of more than 7,000 tons. Such huge warships lined up in a row and spreading their sails were indeed very spectacular.

However, this is just a feeling in the port. If you drive to the vast sea, facing a fleet of dozens or hundreds of ships, these seven giant ships will look a little thin...

After assembling the fleet, Ah Shuai also dealt with Fenx's problem and came back.

According to his description, two princes of Fenx have been polluted by demons, and many demon spies have been mixed in among the supporters of other princes, but these have been caught and eaten by Ah Shuai. Fenx is now a political struggle of pure humanity. Ah Shuai doesn't know much, so he doesn't care much about it and let them do it themselves.

Of course, two princes suddenly died, and there was a big commotion in the Fenx Empire. Ah Shuai was also scheming. When he killed someone, he turned into a terrible monster form, and it was different from all the forms he had shown before. He should not have found Zhao Qiankun.

Although he believed that Zhao Qiankun would not be afraid of people coming to him, he believed that not causing trouble for his master was a good pet.

Finally, before the North Sea was frozen, Zhao Qiankun, Joan of Arc and Ah Shuai boarded the Sea Dragon-class fleet heading to the Sailan Binghai.

Lao Zhao stood at the bow of the flagship, facing the cold sea breeze, and roared towards the turbulent North Sea. The roar spreads through the sound of water, and other ships could vaguely hear it.

"When I was a child, my father told me that men all have a dream of sailing out to sea..." Joan of Arc walked over: "He said that when he stood at the bow of the boat, he felt that he was the king of the world, and he felt that he had become both small and great, so he couldn't help but want to shout..."

"That must be such a big boat!" Zhao Qiankun smiled and said, "If it were the kind of fishing boat that followed the waves, the boatman must have thought about how many fish he could catch today and how much money he could sell when he went back..."

"You are right..." Zhao Qiankun's words brought Joan of Arc's thoughts back to reality: "I am the queen now and I have to bear the hope and responsibility of the people of the whole country... From nobles to farmers and fishermen, I must be led by me. I have the responsibility to make them happier..."

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Zhao Qiankun waved his hand: "Xiao Zhenzhen, your idea is too bitter and deep in grudges... It's simply a straight man's mind!"

"Straight male thinking?" Joan of Arc tilted his head curiously: "What does it mean?"

"It's just not like the idea that a girl should have!"

Joan of Arc curled his lips in a slight way: "I haven't grown up as a girl since I was a child..."

"It's okay!" Old Zhao laughed and said, "You are only twenty-two years old, and it's time to start learning now?"

"What do you learn?" Joan of Arc looked at Zhao Qiankun with some vigilance.

"Learn to be a cute girl!" Zhao Qiankun laughed and said, "What do you think would answer me if it was a cute girl?"

Joan of Arc shook his head in confusion.

"She can say..." As he said that, Zhao Qiankun raised his orchid finger, twisted his body and stomped his feet, imitating a delicate tone: "Oh, you guys, why don't you know romance at all, you hate it..."

Seeing his posture, Joan of Arc's expression became more and more entangled. Then he covered his mouth with his hands, waved his hand and turned his head: "Sorry, I... feel a little nauseous..."

Seeing Joan of Arc leave without looking back, Zhao Qiankun scratched his head, turned to see that Ah Shuai was looking at him not far away, so he waved to him to come.

"You said, am I really that disgusting just now?"

A Shuai shrugged: "I'm just a bug, I don't really understand human emotions..."

"That's right..." Zhao Qiankun nodded: "It's useless to ask you..."

"But..." A Shuai suddenly added: "After seeing your... Master, that posture, I felt my esophagus ganglia tremble, as if I was hurt by mental magic..."

Zhao Qiankun replied to Ah Shuai with a dead fish eye: "You can shut up and retreat!"

"Okay..." A Shuai bowed and took two steps, and suddenly turned back: "Master, I know you are angry now, but I think your current attitude makes me feel much more comfortable than just now..."
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