Chapter 872: One Hundred Responses

"Long live the prophet Dior!"

I don't know who raised the head, but the sailors of the two ghost ships knelt on the deck one after another, raising their hands to the sky, greeting the prophet.

Bai Xiaowen smiled, first took out the "Peony Picture of Covering Leaves", and recited the inscription poem in a low voice. After receiving a hint that his charisma value was increased by 17%, he activated the "Invasion of the White Eagle" equipment on his leg, jumped onto the sail of the mast, and jumped onto the mast.

He waved his hand, and the cheers of the crowd grew louder.

When everyone's cheers subsided slightly, Bai Xiaowen said loudly: "Everyone, although we have returned to the sea, our crisis has not yet been resolved. ”

"This is the Bonus Islands, the legendary forbidden land, and the front line of the battle between the human coalition and the snake people. ”

"In other words, this is the stronghold of the snake people, and if you are unlucky, you will run into a patrol of the snake people, attracting a large number of raiders and plundering us to the bottom of the dark sea again!"

"There are two paths ahead of us. ”

"First, leave quietly like a coward, abandon your fellow humans who are fighting here, and pray that the snake people will not find you. Within a year, the sea will flood the continent and humanity will become extinct. ”

"Second, fight like a man, help your fellow humans, completely destroy the snake people here, stop the tide from rising, and return home as a warrior. ”

"I choose the second option - I have a mission as a prophet, and I have a responsibility as a human being! Now, tell me your choice!"

In the crowd, a low voice of discussion spread.

Suddenly, Captain Julian spoke, "I am willing to follow the prophet Dio and fight for the fate of mankind." ”

After Julian spoke, the sailors of the Forward next to him spoke in agreement. For a while, the atmosphere became enthusiastic, most of the sailors were shouting for battle, and the remaining few people, although they were cowardly, did not dare to jump out and bear the contemptuous eyes of everyone because of the situation.

Bai Xiaowen smiled and nodded, it was not because he had any domineering spirit that he could have in such a situation, but because of the combined effect of many factors.

First of all, the most important reason is the prestige brought by the identity of "prophet", and Bai Xiaowen's own popularity in the Black Tide plane is not an ornament. The fact that he brought these people back to the surface from the bottom of the sea was in itself a testament to the trust in him that skyrocketed.

Secondly, it is the cooperation of Captain Julian, which is also the consensus he and Captain Julian reached before entering the undercurrent.

Finally, it is necessary to talk about the composition of this free army, that is, the army of hard laborers, which is basically made up of captives of the Wagarta tribe to plunder merchant ships, the largest number of which are sailors, and a small number of merchants.

In this era when there were no modern ships and still stuck in black powder, flintlock pistols and cold weapons, those who could get on ships to earn a living, whether sailors or merchants, were more courageous than ordinary civilians, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they became outlaws.

Coupled with the charm value bonus brought by the leaf-covering peony picture, Bai Xiaowen's words are also quite incendiary, and it is not surprising that a situation has been formed.

Bai Xiaowen then ordered two ships to sail to one of the uninhabited islands. There are two white eagles looking down on the reconnaissance, as well as Bai Xiaowen and Qiao Rui's large-scale mental sensing ability, which is almost equivalent to the radar of this era, and it is no problem not to be discovered.

After landing on the island, the Freikorps went ashore to recuperate, and Captain Julian took out the food that had been swept up from the Waggata tribe and distributed it.

Bai Xiaowen also made a further division of labor within the White Phoenix team.

"Now, we're in the Bonus Islands, but we're not familiar with the environment, so it's very important to investigate. This part is in charge of Sister Qiao. ”

Qiao Rui smiled and nodded: "No problem, the cooldown time of the Falcon Spirit is still two hours." ”

Bai Xiaowen continued: "The bases of the snake people are all under the sea, and it is not enough to rely on the reconnaissance of the Falcon Spirit. Shuyi, together with Cecilia, take a few more elite sailors, use this magic conch, dive to the bottom of the sea to carry out a raid, catch some snake people, and learn more information. ”

After a pause, Bai Xiaowen said again: "On the two ghost boats, both have assault boats, and they also have diving functions. You can go down to the sea in one or two assault boats...... Well, I'll let Delifa go with you, her psychic scanning ability can give you a head start. ”

As an advent creature, Delifa has an independent mind-scanning ability, which is completely different from the Necromancer.

"What about you?" asked Li Shuyi. She was a little uncertain and wanted Bai Xiaowen to follow.

Bai Xiaowen said with a smile: "I'm going to contact the human commander...... Otherwise, with the forces we are currently gathering, it will still be too reluctant to deal with the Deep Sea Lord Vazatas, and we must learn to take advantage of the situation. ”

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Chacalo Island, one of the largest islands in the Bonus Sea, was originally the "Pearl of Calcino" and has a natural port "Chacalo Port". However, after the snake people ravaged this area, there were no more merchant ships willing to resupply here.

Today, the port of Chakalo is anchored with human warships, which come in a variety of styles.

The keel warship of the Northern Kingdom "JΓΆrni" is crudely made and very large, in stark contrast to the petite and delicate warship with intricate patterns and green leaves everywhere - the latter is the warship of the elven kingdom "Sisdil", and the whole ship is transformed from an ancient war tree.

Next to it, there is also the ironclad ship of the dwarven kingdom "Torin", which is very different from the wooden ship with poor workmanship next to it, almost two eras apart. The latter is the ship of the inland kingdom "Artoria", the knightly kingdom, many people have never seen the sea in their lives......

"Seeing these jagged warships, I feel that the future of this pan-continental war is bleak. ”

A burly man with short hair and a simple giant sword behind his back walked in Chakalo Harbor and sighed softly, "Why can't you pool your financial resources and ask the dwarves to make ironclad ships in batches?"

"This is not your style, Lord Alexei Yahan. A blue-robed female mage who followed behind the giant sword man said with a wink.

"I'm just talking about it privately, Miss Catherine. Ahan smiled wryly.

"As your adjutant, I must remind you...... This weak attitude will only make the morale of the coalition forces even lower. Catherine, the blue-robed female mage, said.

"That's what you're talking about. I won't say that again. ”

Aham looked up at the gloomy sky, the dark clouds that could almost reach out, and sighed, "If the Prophet is here...... With his guidance, we will not be so confused. ”

Suddenly, a carving sound sounded in the distance, and a white shadow flew in the sky.