The calm and unwavering waters of the dark sand islands gradually began to fall into scattered fishing boats.

Knowing that something big was going to happen, the nearby fishermen deliberately avoided the sea area, and some treasure hunters who were trying their luck began to retreat.

There are also a small number of fishing boats that still can't go nearby. Either they are fascinated by the temptation of the artifact and are not afraid of life and death, or they are confident and have a chance to take advantage of the chaos in the competition. "Despair" Squire belongs to the latter.

Squier is the leader of the Montenegro mercenary group of the Holo Kingdom. In the entire Empire of Light, the Montenegro mercenary group is considered a Class A-level mercenary group that is difficult to deal with. The difficulty of the Montenegro mercenary group is entirely due to Squier, the leader of the peak warrior. Squier's fighting style is to attack but not defend. Once an attack is launched, it will be as fierce as a storm and unconscious, which makes everyone who is enemies feel desperate, so he has the title of "despair".

Squire has been a peak warrior for many years, but he has not seen any paths in the extreme realm of advanced warriors. As soon as the news of the residual blade of the artifact came out, Squire immediately became interested. He hoped to see the paths in advance from the artifact. Even if he had no insight, as long as the artifact was in hand, he would be a transcendent and invincible existence on the continent.

Isn’t Prince Galah the best example? As far as he knows, there are strong martial saints in the Norman Kingdom, but he dare not appear in front of Galah on his own initiative.

Squire, who received the news, led dozens of powerful men from the mercenary group to the sea of ​​the Unshadow Islands as soon as possible. While arranging his mercenaries to search frequently, he was waiting for the seal to be lifted. He was not afraid of the fight for the artifact when it appeared. Even if he failed to succeed by chance, he was confident that he would escape unstoppable in the melee of the powerful.

Squier was riding a three-story ship more than 20 meters long. He was drinking and chatting with the deputy commander of the sect, Keppel, on the three-story deck.

As I was drunk, a wave suddenly rose from the calm sea surface. The big ship swayed, and soon another wave came.

Squire frowned, "Strange, there is no wind or wave?"

"It's magic waves, and the magic array that the sea clan unsealed seems to have begun." Keppel noticed the magic waves contained in the waves.

Squire's eyes lit up, and the next second he appeared in mid-air. Waves were raised in the entire sea area. These waves were stable and rhythmic, and fluctuated around with larger islands and reefs as the center.

"This is the real function of the sea clan building magic circles on those islands and reefs?" Squire asked the great magician beside him.

"It's like this on the surface, but it may also have other hidden effects. This is also the reason why Arthur destroyed these magic circles a few days ago."

Squire snorted softly, "I want to challenge the plan of the sea clan by myself. I'm even more arrogant than when I was younger. Speaking of which, he hasn't appeared for two days, and maybe he has been secretly killed by the sea clan. The magic array has been activated, and the artifact will appear soon, right?"

"It's hard to say, but it's not expected to be very fast. The sea clan doesn't know the specific location of the artifact. This large-scale magic array can wipe the seal very slowly." The great magician explained.

"Okay, let the brothers below start preparing. As long as I can grab the artifact as soon as possible, I will have a way to take it away!" Squire obviously made sufficient preparations for this artifact competition.

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The strange waves of waves made everyone in the nearby sea guess the reason. Some were ready to make the final preparations before the artifact appeared, while others were constantly sending messages to the outside.

Above a giant ship, the magic circle at the bottom of the ship lit up. As the magic light flashed, the Lifeng Lion King walked out of the magic circle. Behind him were the black lion general Chiligu, Elliot's guard chief Gondor and other ten orc heroes and high priests.

The coast of the East China Sea is too far from the orc territory, and it is not convenient to show up in advance, so the giant ship that should be arranged by the race has been cruising in the waters of the Dark Sand Islands. Just for the long-distance teleportation magic array at the bottom of the ship, Elliot paid a huge price.

Not long after, a magic light also lit up on the top of a reef two or three meters deep under the sea, and a magic door opened.

What walked out of it was a thin, dark-robed old man with a small figure and a long-looking look. He was the dean of the Holo Kingdom Death Academy, Garfield, known as the "terrifying Garfield". After that, seven people came out of the Magic Garfield one after another, and the Magic Garfield disappeared.

The reason why King Timothy of Holo wanted to obtain the inherited artifact was the same as Strach, but the Kingdom of Holo was not lucky in recent years. First, he suffered losses in the war with the sea clan, and then was defeated by the winged man of the sky-green eagle, and even in danger of destruction of the country. It took him a year before he gradually recovered some national strength, but he was involved in the second war between the two clans.

Although the national strength and military strength are no longer as good as before, Timothy never let go of his ambition. He sent Garfield over and had the mentality of taking chances, and only asked him to act according to the opportunity.

A little magic light flashed over the sea and soon turned into a magic door. Prince Galah, who had purple eyes and purple beards, walked out of the magic door with his hands behind his back. After him, two saints of the Light Church of Water Spirit appeared one after another, and then there were nearly twenty general-level powerful men in the Imperial Army, the Great Magician, the Great Knight of the Church, and the Priest.

This is also the strongest force that appears in this sea area, fully demonstrating that the Empire of Light is determined to win this inherited artifact.

As the waves continue to fluctuate, more and more forces are rushing towards the waters of the Dark Sand Islands. As the magic light continues to light up, there are constantly forces sending their people over through magic transmission.

The slightly worse forces can only lurk in the nearby waters and then fly over with hard work. Of course, there are exceptions. Hundreds of nautical miles away, three giant dragons are flying quickly towards this side.

On the largest island in the Sand Islands, an old sea clan man in a blue high priest robe stood in front of a giant magic circle with a coral staff in his hand, while Hailis and Qingkai stood behind him with his hands behind his back.

Hailis' broken arm has grown again, and the sea clan also has a secret method of rebirthing the broken limbs, but the new arm will not reach its previous strength in the short term, and its combat power will be somewhat damaged.

The high priest whispered to himself: "More and more fish are entering the net. As long as you eat all these fish, the races on the mainland will have no chance in the future."

"It's my fault. If we hadn't let him go, we wouldn't have started the magic circle so hasty." Haylis leaned over and apologized in shame.

The high priest waved his hand, "Some changes are inevitable, but as long as he enters the net, he will not be able to escape the palms of His Majesty and the Holy Lord."

The high priest was talking as he suddenly lit up a little in the magic circle in front of him, "Finish it!"

Helis and Qing Kai all looked into the magic circle when they heard this, but they couldn't help but find that there was nothing but a vague red dot.
Chapter completed!