The loss of propellers and rudders is too serious for a ship, especially the latter.

The ship retains the locks and masts of the sail era, and even if the propellers can't be powered, they can barely get into the nearest port, but if they lose their rudders, even if they open their sails, they will only make them want to spin around the vast sea like headless flies.

As for repairs?

Absolutely.

It was customary in the days of wooden ships that the ship also carried some timber with it before leaving port to repair the hull, and it was no problem to make a temporary rudder out of them, as long as it could be driven into the harbor, and then it would be completely renovated.

The problem is that the water is full of lizardmen, and if you don't get them, you won't have a chance to change the rudder.

The experienced captain didn't have much to do about it, he had planned to use the speed of the magic reactor to get rid of these lizardmen, but now that he was out of luck, he gritted his teeth, pulled out the scimitar that was put aside, and rushed to the deck with the sailors who had originally maintained the ship's navigation, ready to fight to the death.

With the addition of these people, the situation on the deck is a little better, but it is still not optimistic, the number of lizardmen is too much, and it is almost impossible to kill.

As the saying goes, blessing and misfortune do not go alone, and it does not count after losing power and rudder, and the worse will arrive immediately.

Lizardmen reinforcements......

With the help of the magic light source, everyone could see a large group of green dorsal fins that resembled some kind of aquatic creature emerge in the distant water, exactly the same as the dorsal fin of the lizardmen, and they were naturally heading in the direction of the besieged ship.

Unlike in dungeons, the Overworld often surprises players.

- Always surprised more than delighted!

In the dungeon, being besieged by such a large number of lizardmen, the difficulty of the dungeon is only a level 30 difficulty dungeon, but in the overworld Dosu, you can only consider yourself unlucky when you encounter this situation on a long-distance trip.

An Yizhi's luck has always been not very good, not only did he encounter a low-probability raid on the way, but the intensity was so excessive!

"Summon the Celestial Eagle!"

The fruit hard candy completes the summoning spell, and three white falcon-like creatures emerge from the circle and use their flight advantage to fly near the side of the ship to help the melee fighters, but their level is too low, less than level 20, and the effect they can play is only harassment at best.

"Summon the Purgatory Dog!"

The human mage also chose to summon spells, and the two grinning and bony spurs pounced on the lizardman with drool, and the effect was similar to that of the Celestial Eagle.

Choosing to summon spells is also a helpless choice, a wide range of spells themselves need to be used carefully, to avoid hurting the hull, and for them, the consumption of C-level spells like Summoning Thunder is too high, plus the number of lizardmen is endless, they must leave enough mana to protect themselves and assist their teammates, and cannot be directly used to kill.

As for his contribution to helping his teammates, the priest of the Asmo race is a first-class dick.

Blessing, group aid, sacred weapon.

One spell after another, everyone was blessed and glowed like a celestial warrior.

And he's a good melee fighter, whenever a lizardman breaks through the blockade of the outer sailors, he stomps on the anti-evil circle and smashes it to the ground with a scepter.

However, due to the blue bar limitation, he doesn't use any attack spells, almost all of them are buffs.

In comparison, An Yizhi has no scruples about the blue stripe, and what he is most aggrieved about is that many powerful spells cannot be used, and he can only throw F~D level spells to see the stitches, and there is no more uncomfortable battle for An Yizhi, who is accustomed to firepower.

Although he still has the most kills so far.

The storm caused by the Dragon's Roar of the Storm Summoning made everyone on deck wet and uncomfortable, but they didn't have time to take care of it.

An wiped the rain from his face with one finger and carefully examined the battle situation.

It's not particularly critical now, because the captain rushed to the deck with the rest of the sailors, and with the addition of this group of new forces, the players can still resist the battle.

Limited by the size of the deck, An Yizhi can't use powerful spells with a wide range, but the advantage is that the lizardmen's numerical advantage can't be used very much.

"I hope to hold on until a passing merchant ship discovers ......"

The route to Lopwen was a rather busy route, and it was not surprising to encounter other merchant ships along the way.

No, it's strange why no merchant ships have been encountered until now.

Could it be that all those merchant ships were killed by the lizardmen?

An Yizhi suddenly had a very bad premonition, and unfortunately, his premonition was very accurate.

- Whoa.

With the sound of a stream of water, Ann pointed to see a lizardman wearing a bony hat floating to the same height as the side of the ship as if riding a current, and the lizard's mouth spat out scarlet letters.

"Attack! Hiss ~ Attack! Kill the warm-blooded! Hiss~. ”

He held a staff made of wood and vines in his hand, and was clearly a spellcaster.

"Eldest sister, you heard it, their target is the warm-blooded, maybe you can go down and recognize the relatives of these lizard heads."

The High Elf Warrior Monk repels the lizardmen with one punch, and has the leisure to talk nonsense with his teammates.

"Get out!"

The snake man player poked his spear, and as a result, the lizardman who was smashed to the ground said angrily:

"No matter how the old lady, you won't have to worry about constipation in the future."

After saying that, he shook the spear in his hand as if threatening.

The Elven Warrior Monk shuddered and reconnected with his new opponent.

"If only there was a glass of wine...... Lao Tzu can fight another 300 rounds! ”

The dwarf panted and hid behind the human wall to rest, he had just exerted his maximum strength, and his physical strength was a little lacking at this time.

Immediately his fellow ranger threw over a bottle of ale, and the short beard trembled with joy.

- What a dwarf player......

Everyone doesn't seem to take the spellcaster lizardman very seriously, because of the race restrictions of the lizardmen, their mysterious power attribute generally does not exceed 4, and this level of attribute can be used at most F~E level small spells, and the power is very touching.

But as the saying goes, common sense is meant to be broken.

"Master beware, that lizardman witch doctor is at least level thirty!"

Hela recognized his scales, then reminded Ann Yizhi in his ear.

As soon as he finished speaking, a green aura lit up in the lizardman witch doctor's hand, and then he threw the green light onto the deck:

"Entanglement! Hiss~"

As soon as the light cluster hits the ground, it has an immediate effect.

The wood of the deck grew many finger-thick branches and vines at a rapid rate, and many sailors were concentrating on fighting the lizardmen, but suddenly there was more of this thing under their feet, and the action that was about to dodge instantly froze.

For a while, there were screams, all of them were sailors who didn't have time to change their tactics, they didn't even have armor, and they were stabbed by the lizardmen with scimitars and spears.

"Dismantle!"

Priest Asmo's scepter erupted in a fluctuation, and he smashed the scepter against the deck, attempting to undo the effects of the Entanglement, but failed.

"Ruby Reverse Ray!"

It's a bit of a waste to use it against a D-class entanglement, but An'ichi pointed out that his 'dismantling magic' rarely works, so he had to do it to be safe.

The red light disappeared into the deck, and the branches that had grown rapidly and grabbed ankles like arms suddenly lost their magical power and turned into ordinary branches.

However, this action also focused the attention of the lizardman witch doctor on An Yizhi.

It hissed a seeming sound, as if assessing Ann Yizhi's combat effectiveness.

"Stand the battering ram!"

The first strike is strong, and An raised his hand to shoot a hammer-shaped stance.

"Hiss~! Warm-blooded mage, hiss~! ”

The battering ram was not fast enough, and the Lizardman Witch Doctor dodged through the water like a surf, and raised his hand to fight back:

"Scorching metal!"

An Yizhi's spells were all linked one by one, and the moment he raised his battering ram, he immediately activated the Bigby talisman orb:

"Bigby Punch!"

This causes the two spells to hit their respective targets as if they were 'crossfists'.

The lizardman witch doctor, who was hit by a strong punch from Bigby, was knocked out four or five meters away, and was finally caught by the current.

And An Yizhi, who was hit by the scorching metal, felt that the Mithril robe on his body was about to burn!

He had to exhale the thick dragon scales to protect himself, while interrupting his pursuit of the lizardman witch doctor and disposing of the increasingly hot Mithril robes first.

"Dazon's Quenching Hell"

The temperature began to drop gradually, and the witch doctor on the other side also regained his body, not giving An a chance to pursue.

"Dragon Vein! Hiss~ Damn warm-blooded! ”

The lizardman had excellent eyesight, and he clearly saw the black dragon scales on An Yizhi's body, waving the staff in his hand:

"Flame Strike!"

A flash of fire appeared out of thin air, falling vertically from the sky, whistling and smashing towards An Yizhi.

Unhurried, he took out the salamander's engraved book and pressed it on it, and the flame strike technique disappeared in an instant.

The two defeats made the lizardman witch doctor very angry, and he viciously raised a bone pendant around his neck:

"Maliciously ......"

An Yizhi didn't like to be beaten passively, and without waiting for the lizardman to activate the spell, he stretched out his hand to him:

"Spell Counter!"

"Uh-huh......!"

The lizardman witch doctor felt like he had been hit in the chest with a sledgehammer, and the bone pendant fell apart under the spell backlash.

The on-site environment does limit Yasu's play, but if the opponent is a spellcaster, he has a way to deal with it.

"Rotten Wood!"

Just as he was about to mend the knife, the lizardman witch doctor endured the pain and threw a grayish-yellow piece of dirt onto the deck, and if you looked closely, you could see some white ants crawling in the dirt.

Then he plunged headlong into the water, completely deniing An a chance to kill him.

And the piece of dirt he threw touched the deck and melted into the plank, and at that moment, the wooden deck seemed to have aged for decades in an instant.

The deck, which had been carefully maintained, immediately cracked, decayed, and even fell apart.

A fifth of the deck was covered with a large piece of the ship's side that wailed and turned into chips, or wood dust.