In the history of the earth, such a huge sail warship has never appeared.

In fact, this second-class flagship does not float on the water surface in a general sense using buoyancy. Although its structure and composition cannot be found in large areas of metals and high-strength alloys, it fully applies all its own advantages!

All such flagships are masterpieces of the Alchemist Guild, which are masterpieces that perfectly integrate Misilan, Essence Gold, a certain sea dragon bones, plus magic cores, and even magic crystals.

The wooden hull is nothing more than its surface, just like the human skin, and what maintains its inner stable operation is the "blood vessels" transformed by mitral and pure gold.

This secondary flagship is breathable and has a heart. It is a huge simultaneous monster on the sea. It can use sails to assist navigation, and it can also use the multi-foot structure deep under the water to discharging huge amounts of sea water to push it forward at high speed.

On the second-class flagship of Felosas, the alchemist team had just repaired a minor fault in the port cabin and rushed to the deck tiredly. Under the surveillance of a team of clergy, they returned to a quiet room and began to meditate, and recovered a large amount of lost mental power.

The gods hate alchemists because this class is often the greatest source of the birth of unbelievers. Not to mention the highest achievement that alchemists have always pursued - the secret core, just like an ordinary alchemist, from the moment he started his career, curiosity and truthfulness penetrated into their blood and even their souls. Alchemists are restless, naturally doubting everything they see, and trying to clear away all the glitz-like appearances and discovering their inner truth.

These truths conflict with the glory and halo of the gods. Although powerful mages understand what the gods are, their number is very small after all. The conditions for becoming mages are harsh, but the threshold for becoming an alchemist is much lower. A good spiritual potential, coupled with tireless curiosity and hard work, is enough to become an alchemist.

Alchemists tried to unravel everything they saw, including the realm of the gods, and the gods declared and told the creatures a certain "truth" that the gods claimed and told the creatures. Therefore, the group of alchemists has always been suppressed. If it were not driven by huge demands and interests, the alchemists would be listed as heresy by the church of the gods like the vast necromancers, and thus are all forbidden.

Today, jihad requires alchemists and countless alchemy items. Whether it is a fortress floating in the air - airships, a Titan - war golem on the ground, or the current one, two, and three-level flagships, they all need their joining and full cooperation.

The group of alchemists is very large, and most of them have cities where alchemists gather in each plane. These cities are famous for their endless alchem ​​products. It is appropriate to be prosperous. In secular kingdoms, nobles welcome alchemists. When they are combined, they often lead to the large-scale breeding of sins cursed by the gods.

However, alchemists are extremely lacking in the ability to protect these wealth and protect their own safety. They cannot cast spells. Even if they can, it is the role of alchemist products. They have been buried in the laboratory for a long time, and they have made them play political games and operate and build low-energy. Therefore, alchemists have never been able to establish a powerful professional joint organization like the Mage Federation. They can only form an alchemist professional guild in a loose way for their internal experience exchange and material transactions.

In short, alchemists are unreliable. They are a group of guys who have no faith and are about to lose faith. They need to use them now, but they cannot be trusted without conditions. Therefore, they must be strictly taken care of and eliminate all possible ways of depravity.

A second-class flagship is about the same as a medium-sized city. To build it is even more expensive than building a city. Every inch of the deck and every part of the structure here are repeatedly soaked with magic. Naturally, it is impossible to build it in Nya, but the pearls and crowns of the kingdom are their most powerful reliances and force.

As the most important property of the kingdom, regime, and great nobles, the secular will have great influence even if it is now suppressed by the horn of the jihad.

Soon, during the meditation process, a group of servants came in silently, with various efficient recovery potions, various special recipe dishes and foods, and the rewards that this repair should be given... There are a wide variety of pictures, displaying the fronts of these alchemists one by one.

Then they retreated, and the paladins and priests who were watching on the side, watching all this with jealousy.

An alchemist woke up temporarily from meditation, picked up a bottle of light blue potion from the tray in front of him, pulled open the bottle, and an extremely awake breath suddenly filled the entire quiet room. This breath was enough to restore any drowsy brain to awake in an instant, but it was not enough. The alchemist drank it all, and immediately, his pale face turned red, and the misty white smoke rose slowly from the top of his head.

Another old alchemist woke up from meditation, sighed, and said, "Child, excessive dependence on potions can seriously affect your potential."

"I know the teacher, but I just vaguely touched the threshold for promotion, so..."

When the old alchemist heard this, he was not happy, but he became even more worried, and his faces covered with ditches wrinkled together. "You are not the first one. Many alchemists have some insights and breakthroughs after seeing the works and crystallizations of the iron people..."

The paladin and priest who were surveillance on the side moved with their eyes suddenly sharp, but the two alchemists who were talking turned a blind eye.

"It's really like to see, science, where are you, teacher?"

"Me?" the old alchemist shook his head with a wry smile. "My curiosity is like my life fire, and I am already breathing in my breath."

"Teacher, we should strongly request that we hand over the captured and scientific classics to us, so that we can understand the civilization and combat methods of Iron Man."

The paladin touched the mace, and the priest had already touched the holy emblem.

"It is impossible, kid, those books will tempt your soul to fall, and the church will not agree to such a request."

"...It's a pity. I heard that in the central continent, the iron people have already made a preliminary battle situation. The expeditionary army has suffered heavy losses. It is said that they have mastered a world-destroying weapon comparable to the divine punishment..."

Before he finished speaking, the paladin stepped forward and shouted loudly, "Surely, Mr. Ferroy, you have begun to slide in the direction of depravity!"

The two alchemists looked at each other, exchanged mocking eyes, ended this brief exchange, and were about to close their eyes and enter a deeper meditation!

Sudden!

The extremely huge hull trembled slightly, and then a thousand feet of light appeared. All the alchemists jumped up from the ground in an instant and shouted: "Enemy attack!"

In the sky outside the window, countless meteors and fire rains hit the face, and huge whistling sounds appeared. Under the power of shaking the sky, the first, second and third-level flagships were as the center, and countless light shields supported the sea area.
Chapter completed!