"They are here." Alisa's tone was calm and restrained, as if she was explaining a fact that was destined to happen.

Her eyes were staring at the distant pine forest, looking at the figures coming from there through the night. The Falcon Group, AOA and Enigma people finally couldn't help but start to act.

Dalier turned the blade in his hand and made the cold light on the sword reflect in his eyes. On it, he engraved a line of tiny patterns in the words of the elf, like a flame growing on the blade, carved - when the severe winter comes, the shadows follow it.

The sword blade is sharp, like a piece of solid ice.

After the battle, the three of them had some physical strength and suffered from the same loss, but Miss Catman was still calm, and the maid stood by without changing her face, staring at her back with her eyes-

Silvede was putting one hand on the side of the boat, holding a scope with the other hand, squinted his eyes and looked at it, turned around and asked Alisa, "Why don't you take a break?"

"Miss Silvede, are you here?" Alisa blinked and asked in disbelief. The shipmaster was the best navigator, helmsman, cartographer and even served as the communication officer and part of the logistics positions on the Qihai Traveler, but in addition to self-protection, the other party rarely participates in battle.

Generally speaking, Xie Shita will protect her, and that maid is also one of the most important combat forces on the ship.

Silvede pulled out the silver pistol - the lion pistol was given to Ai Xiaoxiao, and then she changed into a new one, of course, and the other one was also on the hand of Fang Zhu - using his thumb to pull out the hammer, then patted the holster of the long spear hanging on one side, and said with a smile: "Let me try it."

Alisa silently glanced at the former.

Her black gem-like eyes were mixed with a hint of purple. It was a change brought by the shadow dancer's professional ability, allowing her to understand the secrets behind the shadows and even enter the world behind the dark door - but Silmide was shrouded in the shadows without any change. The ubiquitous flow of the etheric vein was flashing with slight light and dust, like an invisible barrier, which stopped the shadows around the noble daughter.

Miss Nightingale bent her fingers and gently swept the curvy hair from front to back. Her pale face looked like a cold moonlight reflected. There were not many expressions on her face, but she knew very well that it was the power of elemental blessings.

"The blessing of the earth comes from the elemental tyrant Alphons, and it must be more than just the ability to perceive - she may not be satisfied with just standing behind everyone, protecting everyone, and wanting to fight side by side with us..."

She thought to herself, and couldn't help but sigh at the good luck of their captain.

On the other side of the Star Gate, it is already difficult to find such a rare girl, even herself.

She nodded slightly to the other party and took back the long dagger tightly held in her hand: "I'll help you to scoop."

Silweid responded to her with a grateful smile.

After all, Alisa is not a strange woman like Miss Paladin, nor is she an ungrateful maid. She is just a nightingale with not very physical strength. The battles have indeed made her feel a little difficult, not to mention that she has done the most in the battle just now.

She didn't need any special rest, so she was ready to replace Silvede at any time in the future.

"Then, that... I'm responsible for covering my sister-in-law." Tianlan quickly raised his hand.

She seemed to have realized that it was even more unsafe to stay alone. Besides, the poet does have some auxiliary abilities, such as three poems that inspire courage, and a joke that disturbs the enemy's mind. Regardless of the level, it will always be useful under the amplitude of the magic piano.

Dalier looked at her with his great sword, "In the shadow woods, the priests are walking with us. How does Xiaotianlan compare to the priests' singing of the priests?"

"Don't worry, leave it to me, and I'm sure I won't hold you back, Sister Doll."

Dalier nodded.

Baggins also pulled out his scimitar and danced a sword: "There are not enough staff on the ship, so we will also participate in this battle?"

The sailor glanced back. Although the repair of the Qihai Traveler was racing against time, this battle was related to life and death. As long as the Falcon Group was defeated, AOA and Enigma's troops would have a stable time next.

Upon hearing this, Silvede looked at Tata beside him. The fairy lady came here from the main control room at some point and nodded slightly as she watched everyone.

Adni stood behind everyone and hesitated for a moment. Her purpose was not to lead herself into danger. She couldn't help but wonder if her previous decision was a correct judgment?

Is it right or wrong to decide to be with these people?

But she quickly realized that even if she was alone, she could not get out so easily. If she had not used the help of the Seven Seas Brigade, she would not have discovered her father's laboratory so quickly.

Once the gray fog disappears, those outside will still find this place.

She lowered her eyes slightly, not to mention that she really needed to go there with the help of the Qihai Traveler. She looked at Xie Sita's back on the side, and felt a little relieved - if these people were related to that...

The girl's eyes gradually became firmer, she took off her forging hammer from the belt hook and held it in her hand, tightening her palms.

Silweid noticed the changes here in detail and looked at her and said, "Miss Adnie, you just need to protect yourself."

"Don't worry about me, everyone," Adni shook his head, "I'm not powerless. Since I promised to work with you, at least on this ship, we are still an ally, how could I hide alone?"

Her words did not dispel the doubts in Alisa and Silvede's hearts. Both of them obviously realized the lady's different thoughts, but at least they won the temporary favor of everyone. The Miss Shipman nodded to her on behalf of the Seven Seas Brigade.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Then we are responsible for one direction," said Silweid, "The air combat deck will be handed over to you, Miss Dalier, when the Imperial people launch an attack later, they will definitely be guided by flexible configuration, and we must ensure air superiority."

Miss Catman nodded.

Each of them went to their respective areas to guard against, and Alissa replaced the maid's job. Before leaving, Xie Shita looked at her with some suspicion, with a deep look as if she had some warnings - if the lady had any problems, you would only ask...

Miss Nightingale responded only with a graceful smile.

She turned around and looked at the side face of the ship's servant. When the moonlight stopped at the tip of the noble daughter's nose, she couldn't help but be stunned - How could there be such a peerless face in this world? - She took a breath and asked:

"She always worried about you?"

"Shesta has been with me since I was a child," Silvede looked at her and replied, "In my heart, she is the only relative besides her father."

"Where is the captain?"

Silmide smiled mysteriously, but did not answer.

"I'm just curious about where you and the Captain have reached," Alisa asked, "Is there an 'that'?"

Even as agile as a shipkeeper, he couldn't help but cough gently when he heard this: "...Miss Alisa."

"I understand, I understand," Miss Nightingale showed a very gossipy look, "but you are really not worried at all?"

"What are you worried about?"

"For example, the witch of the sea who suddenly visited-"

Silvede looked back at the other party.

A trace of suddenness appeared in his eyes, and he only smiled slightly: "You said Miss Miya... After all, she knew Ed first than any of us. I know that everyone will have a pure land in their hearts, and some memories will be remembered forever once they are buried."

"I won't blame anyone for this, so what about Miss Alissa?"

"Me?" Miss Nightingale's light purple eyes flashed with confusion, and turned into a little panic.

"What does this have to do with me," she coughed and shook her head vigorously. "I'm not interested in your captain at all. I only like real mature men, that stupid guy is fine."

"Ed helped you a lot. I know you felt a little guilty when you stayed in the Qihai Brigade."

Silvede interrupted her softly: "We all know that there is a military factor in it, but Miss Alissa, you don't have to have any burden. It's nothing wrong to say your own thoughts frankly. If there is a fair competition, I won't mind."

Alisa immediately lost. "Miss Silvede, let's talk about the serious business...ahem."

Silvede couldn't help but feel funny when he saw the other person blushing until his neck, but since the lady was not frank, she certainly had no obligation to tell the matter on his own initiative.

Of course, she hasn't reached that level of magnanimity and can share what she loves with others.

She pursed her lips slightly, raised the magic gun in her hand, aimed in the direction of the forest, and the moonlight fell on the silver-white gun, coated with a layer of fluorescent light. "Are you concerned about Xie Sita?"

Alisa's face was not flushed, and she secretly scolded herself for being extravagant. She wanted to use this question to distract Silvede from her attention, but she did not expect to dig a hole and trap herself in.

However, she was still a little confused and thought to herself that she had something to be guilty, but how could she feel panicked at that time?

Could it be that she was really interested in that guy, but Miss Nightingale patted her cheek with her hand, thinking that this was impossible, "I'm just interested in gossip and news," she warned herself, and asked, "How do you know I want to ask this?"

"You don't usually ask Xiesta about it," Silmide smiled, looking in that direction-the legendary caster who rushed into the darkness went to another direction and went with Baggins. She asked, "Do you want to ask Miss Adni?"

Alisa looked at her in surprise, for the first time, feeling like she was seen through by an indigenous man, "She has unusual attention to Shesita, and you have discovered it."

Silweid nodded.

"Shesta is an imperialist, Adni is not much older than you. Your father has met Sir Lynn, and her father may be the partner we are looking for. Will she recognize Shesta?" Alisa frowned and expressed her doubts.

"Miss Alissa, can you recognize your playmate from twenty years ago?"

"Of course I can't, but Miss Xiesta..." Miss Nightingale hesitated for a while and said, "What was she like when you first met her?"

"Like me, I was a little girl. At that time, I was less than five years old. My father who went to the Empire brought her to me and told me to protect her..." Silweid replied.

She aimed at the pistol for a while, but was not satisfied, so she took it back and inserted it into the holster. While taking off her magic gun, she opened the security, put it on her shoulder, and aimed at the direction of the forest.

"I have never treated her as a servant," Silvede seemed to know what Alisa wanted to ask, "It was just that Shesta volunteered to wear the maid's outfit. I didn't want to lose her kindness, so I entrusted her daily life to her to take care of. She grew up with me for more than ten years, and there was no difference from ordinary people."

"So you actually doubted her origin," Alisa asked. "In fact, everyone has speculated about Miss Xiesta's identity, but because of her own wishes, she was unwilling to talk about the past of the empire, and we have never asked."

"Now we all know about Miss Leila, Sir Lynn is not her real father, but…"

"Shh, Alissa." Silweid interrupted softly.

Miss Nightingale looked at her.

The noble daughter was tilting her head and pressing her cheek against the buttstock. She squinted her eyes. The direction the muzzle pointed, the first wave of figures had already spread out in the forest where the shadows were filled. They were the Falcon Group, AOA and Enigma's troops.

"They are here."

Silweid opened his mouth and pulled the trigger at the same time. The hammer knocked out sparks on the medicine room, igniting the multiple magic arrays behind it and inspiring the magic crystal that had been placed there. The blooming elemental energy pushed the bullet out of the barrel of the gun and turned into a screaming airflow.

She is a professional gunman, and the magic gun she uses is no more powerful than the "ornament" in Miss Nightingale's hand. The higher-level elemental crystals bring more powerful power. Although this magic gun with high-level crystals cannot be popularized in the hands of ordinary troops, it has an amazing lethality in the hands of professionals.

The magic gun she used was called "Silver Fire", which is a rare model on the market. Although she only caught up with the large army after being blessed by the elementals and had not had time to replace the higher-level magic gun, this magic gun was enough to pose a threat to the people below.

Fang Ling was reluctant to let his shipmaster use defective products, not to mention that the attack ability of the gunman was one of the best among the long-range professions.

The only flaw of the magic gun is that it is too easy to be guarded against. As long as the gun is fired, the sound and light effect will naturally attract the other party's attention. As expected, as soon as the Qihai Traveler opened fire, the people below will notice it.

An Enigma nightingale subconsciously rolled to the side, and the bullet fired a bunch of ashes from where he was originally located. Seeing this scene, Silvede put away his gun in a bit disappointed, and it was a pity - she looked at Alisa on the side:

"I won't interfere with Xie Sita."

"If you have any questions about her past, you might as well ask her openly, but if she doesn't want to answer, I won't force her."

"She has never been my servant."
To be continued...