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Chapter 527: Son of the Sea, the Great Battle Approaches, Write a Farewell Letter

Cheng Han knew very well that he was just a Xuan Master, and suddenly ascending to a prominent position would inevitably cause some people to feel dissatisfied.

This was not surprising at all.

The commanders of each war zone were all powerful Xuan Supervisors. How could they truly accept a Xuan Master?

When Shui Lianhua introduced the situation earlier, Qiu Qiguang, the commander of the Bei'an War Zone, was the first to raise doubts. It seemed like he was just discussing the matter, but there was a hidden intention behind it.

However, he was a very cautious old fox, asking without leaving any traces.

Although Cheng Han could temporarily intimidate them with his cold methods of "killing two Xuan Masters in a row," it was clear that this effect would not last long when facing a group of cunning Xuan Supervisors.

The only way was to present truly outstanding and indisputable achievements.

Discovering the conspiracy of the three major sea tribes before the Ghost Wind launched its attack was an impressive achievement.

But...

That was not enough.

At this moment, in the conference hall...

"It seems that it really is the Ghost Wind!"

Qiu Qiguang casually said this nonsense, indicating that this small probe had been cleverly resolved.

The venue fell silent for a moment.

No more troublemakers dared to stand up.

Cheng Han deliberately remained silent for a while, creating a somewhat heavy atmosphere, before slowly speaking, "I have already informed the Candle Melt God General about the news of the Ghost Wind. The troops under his command have acknowledged the judgment of our war zone."

Qiu Qiguang's expression subtly stiffened.

This Xuan Supervisor suddenly felt fortunate that he hadn't gone too far with his probe just now.

Otherwise, if the General turned the tables and suppressed him, he might have become a laughingstock.

On the other side of the venue, Jian Wanli, the commander of the Dongli War Zone, glanced at his colleagues discreetly and couldn't help but snort inwardly, "Old Qiu is really naive!"

This Xuan Supervisor had experienced more things and deeply understood how powerful Cheng General's methods were.

Take the last major battle provoked by the Black Scale Tribe as an example.

Although he was the commander with the highest command authority, he had followed the opponent's command throughout the entire process and mostly sat idle in the courtyard.

Cheng Vice Commander easily obtained the highest command authority and led a flawless and glorious victory, even earning the admiration of two God Generals.

Cheng Commander's methods were so powerful that Jian Wanli sincerely did not approve of Qiu Commander's approach and had no intention of getting involved.

At this moment, Cheng Han finally mentioned the countermeasures, "This time, I plan to take the initiative!"

After a series of previous wars, he had had enough of defending. This time, he didn't want to defend anymore.

As soon as these words were spoken, many people hesitated visibly.

There was no doubt that they did not think taking the initiative was a wise choice.

It is worth mentioning that these people were all from war zones other than Dongli.

Without exception.

However, considering Qiu Qiguang's "lesson learned," no one dared to easily oppose.

Cheng Han looked around and said to himself, "Based on the information obtained by the war zone, it is estimated that the White Squid Tribe will need a few more days to prepare before launching the Ghost Wind..."

In the spacious hall, only his voice echoed.

The main and deputy commanders from the six war zones were all attentively listening to Cheng Han's words.

Only Shui Lianhua was distracted.

She occasionally stole glances at the Xuan Supervisors and secretly marveled at the power of the Wan Hao Tribe, which could easily attract a group of Sea King-level powerhouses.

No.

It should be said that their cultivation levels were the same, but their combat power was generally weaker than the Sea Kings.

But this still made the leader secretly grateful for believing in the words of the Divine Fire Dragon and making a very correct choice.

Occasionally, she would also stare blankly at the side profile of the Elder, her beautiful eyes shimmering with a bewildering color mixed with strange anticipation.

After a few seconds, Shui Lianhua's left hand quietly touched her firm abdomen, silently saying in her heart, "Will the Son of the Sea be born from here?"

The so-called "Son of the Sea" was the great Mother Goddess, the promise she had personally made in the divine oracle.

And she...

Would become the mother of the Son of the Sea.

*

Sea Python Fortress.

Liu Yan, a newcomer to the Sea Overlord Legion and a soldier who recently arrived in the Eastern Li War Zone, hurriedly returned to his dormitory from the seaside.

It had only been a quarter of an hour.

"Bang! Bang!"

The door was forcefully knocked.

Originally, Liu Yan was lazily leaning on the sofa, holding a fried fish jerky in his right hand. At this moment, he suddenly heard the knocking sound and almost threw the jerky away.

"Liu Yan, open the door!"

A strong and powerful male voice came in.

Liu Yan immediately recognized that it was the voice of Captain Deng Changming and quickly responded, "Captain, please wait a moment, I'll come and open the door."

He quickly put down the jerky, grabbed a tissue to wipe his hands, and walked quickly to the front door.

Liu Yan was about to open the door when he suddenly remembered a sentence that Hua Yunmu had said before - the Ghost Wind is coming.

He was instantly startled.

Could Captain Deng's sudden visit on a day off be related to this matter?

It was very likely!

Liu Yan suppressed his scattered thoughts and twisted the doorknob with a "click", then greeted, "Captain, how are you?"

The serious expression on the other person's face made this soldier even more convinced that he had probably guessed correctly.

Deng Changming didn't exchange pleasantries, he just said loudly, "The Legion has issued an emergency order. All personnel are to cancel their leave and gather at the base in half an hour."

Liu Yan was taken aback.

Half an hour?

So urgent?

"Snap!"

Captain Deng patted his shoulder and revealed a piece of news, "Liu Yan, this is an order personally issued by Lord Du. Hurry up and get ready."

Liu Yan nodded repeatedly, "Understood."

Captain Deng didn't waste any more words, he turned and walked towards the nearby dormitory.

Liu Yan watched his back and keenly sensed the smell of war.

He closed the door with his hand, quickly changed into his uniform, and muttered softly, "The Ghost Wind is coming, is a big battle about to begin?"

The order came so urgently that anyone with a little experience knew that it must be an unprecedented large-scale battle.

Although Liu Yan had long known that he would eventually step onto the battlefield when he came to the war zone, he didn't expect this day to come so soon.

*

Twenty minutes later.

Liu Yan, wearing a clean and tidy uniform, strode into the Number One Overlord Underground Base.

Just from the name, one could tell that this was the base specifically built for the Sea Overlord submarines, with an internal space of no less than twelve kilometers.

Large underground bases like this were built in each of the six Lotus Islands in the Eastern Li War Zone.

He was amazed by the giant ships in the underground lake and the bustling scene of people, "Is the Sea Overlord Legion planning to go all out?"

Soon.

Liu Yan arrived at the assembly point and saluted the centurion, loudly shouting, "Report! Petty Officer Liu Yan reporting for duty!"

The centurion nodded, "Join the ranks!"

Liu Yan quickly walked into the formation and waited quietly.

Hundreds of soldiers stood in perfect order, but there was no sound of a crow.

Just from this small detail, one could see that this army had very strong discipline.

Liu Yan stood straight in the crowd, and for the nth time, a thought flashed through his mind: this is a very powerful army, much stronger than the small Lingjing realm he used to be in.

He came to this conclusion not only because of the formation, but also because of the rigorous training he had received during this period of time.

After a few more minutes.

The entire team finally assembled.

The centurion's gaze swept over the hundreds of soldiers, without any intention of giving a speech, he just shouted, "Everyone, write your wills."

Including Liu Yan, everyone showed no surprise.

From the situation in the base, it was obvious that this was a massive battle, and writing wills before a battle was the custom of various legions.

Before long.

The soldiers finished writing their wills and handed them in.

The centurion changed to a joking tone, "Everyone, let me remind you again, this is not training, but officially entering deep-sea combat.

"There will be a team of Hua Yunmu accompanying the Sea Overlord. No one is allowed to disturb Hua Yunmu, otherwise I will personally throw them into the deep sea to fend for themselves!"

All the soldiers responded in unison, "Understood!"

The centurion waved his right hand and ordered, "Board the ship!"

(End of this chapter)