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When a fierce battle was about to break out on the streets of Pearl Harbor, the lighthouse on the top of Pearl Harbor remained silent.

There are only mechanical components that work automatically here. It is rarely visited on weekdays. Only maintenance workers often come here.

At the moment, the Sea Clan has not even thought about using special forces to demolish this lighthouse, and seeing that the war is coming, no one will come here.

In a sense, this was the safest place in Pearl Harbor.

"Is this place going to be destroyed?"

The girl held the arm of a tall and handsome man with one hand, and silently rubbed the rusty iron railing in front of her with the other hand, looking up at the battle situation down the mountain.

Under the light of the beam above his head, the movements of the battlefield were clearly visible.

Also through the lighthouse on the sea, the girl saw the octopus head rising like a mountain.

Pearl Harbor, surrounded by mountains on three sides, seemed to have a fourth mountain rising at this moment, locking the entire Pearl Harbor firmly within it.

Even from a great distance, the girl could feel the fierce aura attached to this giant monster.

Everyone guessed wrong.

This is not the golden level.

It's platinum level.

The gold level is already the city lord level combat power, while the platinum level is equivalent to the lord level, and there are only a few people in the entire kingdom.

To be fair, Pearl Harbor has taken the Sea Clan rebellion extremely seriously, and even did not hesitate to place a gold-level combat force in this small port. However...

Just as the gold level can crush the silver level, for the platinum level, this giant octopus can also easily obliterate the gold level.

Considering the special advantages of the Sea Clan evil beasts in offshore waters, let alone Pearl Harbor, even on the entire eastern coastline of the Kingdom of Algrant, there may not be anyone strong enough to fight against them.

"Yes, Isabella." God Pan felt the cold wind blowing, carefully controlled his power, and a little evil breath gently controlled the strong wind in the sky under the cover of night, "Here will be Become history."

"But why? God Pan..." Isabella was a little puzzled, "I can feel now that there is no anger in that big monster, only anxiety, uneasiness and tension. What is it afraid of?"

She pointed at the mountain-like octopus and said hesitantly.

Speaking of which, she was actually a little confused herself.

It is clearly a platinum-level extraordinary creature, and its power can be felt even from a distance of more than ten miles.

But it's actually afraid?

As if feeling someone's gaze, the giant octopus looked towards the lighthouse on the top of the mountain.

The gray-white skin quietly cracked, and under the light that was like daylight, several eyes quietly grew out.

Just by looking at it, Isabella couldn't help but shudder and took a few steps back subconsciously.

Pan Shen snorted coldly, silently took half a step forward, hid Isabella behind him, and looked at the octopus arrogantly.

She didn't know if it was Isabella's illusion, but she clearly felt the tower beneath her feet tremble.

The surge of breath quietly covered God Pan's lips, making Isabella unable to hear God Pan's words at all.

"Dagon, I know you are watching here, take care of your believers and people."

He was simply stating a fact.

The giant octopus was silent for a few seconds, then screamed, and several tentacles fell back from high altitude and hit the bottom of the water heavily.

It heard Pan's prompting and transferred all the anger of a certain existence to the vulnerable town in front of it.

The tentacles surged, driving the sea water around him.

This time, the giant octopus no longer uses those weird abilities to drive the tides, but relies solely on the power of its body to move the sea water.

Like a shepherd driving her flock, urging the surging waves.

At this moment, it should have been low tide, but it relied on itself to force the seawater in the entire area to serve its will.

Because the water flow was too rapid, the sea water near the coast has dropped a lot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not far away, the sea water on the other side rolled and condensed into whirlpools of different sizes, continuously injecting support into this trough.

As a result, a thicker and more violent wall of water formed and rose as it gradually advanced.

Following the path that the previous wave had washed out, it unreasonably carried rocks, wooden piles, and even many other debris, large and small.

This world is probably so sad.

Although there are extremely powerful people who can move mountains and reclaim seas at every turn, ordinary people are still needed after all.

Although there is only one word for occupying and commanding, they are worlds apart.

And that's the sad part.

Although they know that the enemy in front of them is unstoppable, the ants still have to move forward bravely, hoping that the superiors will not notice them, or that there will be no superiors on their way...

For most people, even just the look and aura of a superior person is very likely to cause trouble.

After being reinforced with the talisman inscriptions of the scepter system mage, borrowing the special material of the Holy Grail system extraordinary person, and adding the ritual blessing of the gold coin system extraordinary person, under the comprehensive response of various forces, those ordinary soldiers who have been specially trained can steal Take a look at the courage of a giant octopus.

Otherwise, ordinary people will just quietly fall down when they see the overlapping aura of cult, and die of drowning and suffocation in fantasy.

even though……

The current situation is no better than immediate death.

The fish-men who were originally walking on the waves were now in a mess, letting out a dying cry.

Because they are proficient in water properties, they can feel the wall of water rising again behind them, the wave that erases everything as easily as an eraser.

At this time, the old tide had exhausted its force and had begun to retreat. Many fishmen with a strong desire for survival struggled to escape from the tide and headed straight for the defenses in front of them.

Attacking is only one aspect. More importantly, I still want to stay away from that wall of water.

However, they were greeted by cold shouts: "Archers! Prepare the alchemy oil!"

Rows of elite archers stood quietly on the high wall, skillfully drawing arrows without nocking them, just holding their tail feathers, quietly waiting for instructions.

"Elevation angle 60°, three rounds of free ejection."

With the aid of alchemical equipment, the sergeant's orders were transmitted clearly.

At this time, the murloc team had approached the junction that had been deliberately cleaned up, and the nearby houses were unreasonably knocked down and cleaned up, leaving an unprotected area.

The light beam of the lighthouse on the top of the mountain adjusted its angle silently, illuminating the area as bright as day.

Everyone can see, separated by a high wall of seven or eight meters, the groups of arrow targets running quickly on the ground.

Then, a shrill roar sounded.

This short but doomed battle to defend Pearl Harbor finally kicked off.

Standing on the lighthouse, Isabella's eyes flashed, she hugged Pan's waist, leaned on his shoulder, and quietly stared at the scene down the mountain.

"Shouldn't I look at the sea?" she suddenly said.

Pan Shen showed a rare smile on his face and said with relief: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

"No, I mean, if I didn't come to see the sea, wouldn't I be able to see this..."

Isabella still couldn't say the rest of her words.

This is a war between humans and alien races, as well as a battle with cult creatures, cult auras and even cult cults.

At the moment, the identities of both Pan and Isabella are extremely subtle.

She is human, but he is not.

As if he could guess what Isabella was thinking at this time, Pan God explained: "Isabella, they and I are different."

Them, them, and them.

"I always like to think of weird things."

Isabella raised her head and smiled at Pan Shen, then looked down at the battlefield below in a daze, and murmured: "Fortunately, it's still far away..."

The city of Kish, where the Naples family is located, is still some distance from the east coast.

However, after seeing this giant monster in person, the meaning of this distance became subtle.

It can only be said that Kish has not fallen yet.

But in the future...

Feeling the confused and worried soul behind him, Pan God's eyes flashed, he looked at the giant octopus and sighed silently.

As a weak human being, she still can't let go of her so-called family.

Oh, the void blood ties.

A disgusting lineage.

Mother, I will prove it to you.

"Isabella, if, if that happens, I may not be able to help you."

After hesitating for a moment, Pan Shen finally chose to confess, "Due to certain rules and contracts, we cannot take action at will..."

As he spoke, he silently glanced northwest, towards the capital of the Kingdom of Algrant.

If it weren't for this restriction, he would have gone to the Royal Capital alone to have a good fight with the Hanging Sword.

Isn’t it just absorbing the power of faith from a kingdom?

How?

Sacred weapons, after all, are just tools...

And He was born with the qualifications to control the Holy Artifact, even though it was due to his bloodline.

"No...no, I just said it casually." The girl explained hurriedly, as if she felt that she was not convincing enough, and added: "I just feel a little pitiful..."

She looked down at the completely white-hot battlefield below and murmured in a low voice.

I don't know who she is talking about.

Humanity? Murloc? Or...

"Okay, okay, don't think about these unhappy things. What do you think, do you want to leave here?"

Pan Shen clearly sensed her lack of interest, abruptly interrupted the topic, turned around casually, pressed the girl's head on his chest, forcing her not to continue reading.

For a moment, the world was quiet, with only the sound of the wind.

The thundering sounds of fighting at the foot of the mountain could not break through the siege of the strong wind. Even if there were lucky ones who were lucky enough to break through, they would be directly blocked by Pan Shen's aura.

As a newlywed, there is naturally no room for anything else.

"Stay a few more days, I want to...see again."

Because she was buried in Pan Shen's arms, the girl twisted a little and spoke vaguely.

"What do you want to see?"

"I...I don't know, I just want to see it again and stay for a few more days, okay?"

"as you wish."

God Pan gently stroked Isabella's face, turned his head and glanced at the mountain-like octopus behind him again, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

Cannon fodder, abandoned son, bargaining chip...

These words often mean the same thing.

What's more subtle is that it, or they, don't have a specifically designated object and scope.

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

Before jumping up the ranks, they are disposable chess pieces.

The Hai clan went first and made a surprise attack.

Dui Zi's Dui.

Of course, none of this has anything to do with Pan or Isabella.

He just needs to take her, stay here quietly, and watch the future trend of the war.

In a sense, Badibila is much more disciplined than the outside world.

After all, in Badibilari, you can be unruly as long as your fists are strong enough.

And this is the biggest rule.

But if it's outside...

This is one of the rules, a rule that is tacitly accepted.

"Should, should it be okay?"

Isabella asked timidly.

God Pan said: "As long as you want, everything will be surrendered to your will, Isabella. However, the smell of blood here will be very strong in the future."

As he spoke, he stroked Isabella's soft belly with his hand and said to himself: "Perhaps we can climb over the mountain and watch the sea, sunrise and sunset from the other side..."

No need to think too much, the sea water under the morning sun should be especially red this morning.

Now, the sea water below has turned into many different colors such as purple blue, light blue, dark green, etc.

That is the blood shed by countless fish-men of different species.

Arrows rained like rain.

After three rounds of test firing, the archer who adjusted his hand finally began to show off his power.

Forced by the waves behind them, the murlocs had to scream and rush forward, hoping to escape being hit by arrows.

However, this is just a luxury.

Row after row of archers grimly took turns bending their bows and firing arrows with almost no gaps.

The angle keeps falling.

Projection, flat shot, downward shot...

When the first fish-man who was lucky enough to survive the rain of arrows finally crashed into a high stone wall, all the archers began to retreat in an orderly manner, carrying their bows and arrows and their empty quivers.

This dead space is nearly two hundred meters long.

Including the lead time, it is nearly 300 meters.

For fishmen who are not good at running on land, these three hundred meters require a full twenty breaths, or even more.

During this period of time, many archers had already shot twenty-four arrows from their quivers.

This is rapid fire.

Not many fishmen can survive the hail of arrows.

However, when they successfully reach under the high wall, it means...

The tsunami is coming.

Even the thunderous roar made by the sergeant using the alchemy tools could hardly make a splash in the tsunami.

Even though it has broken through three lines of defense, this round of water wall is still unabated.

Mixed with chaotic colors and strange-shaped objects, the roaring wave crashed into the high wall.

The carefully reinforced city wall could barely hold up for a few seconds, giving the soldiers a few extra seconds to retreat.

First the rubble cracked, and then the whole piece collapsed.

Several water jets shot out from between the cracks in the wall.

Then, there was a sound like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering!

The bright moon is cold and high in the sky.

Suddenly I found that the chapter number was wrong, so I had to add an update...

I will post today tomorrow, the impact will not be particularly big...

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