Turning around, he saw that Xia Lan was ready. Ashe Mido ordered a retreat to the second line of defense. Marcus Ster, covered in blood, said puzzledly: "Count, we have no place to stand here. We have a greater advantage!"

Compared with the low wall of the second line of defense, the dock is more advantageous because it can drive the enemy into the sea before they can even deploy their troops.

"The battle unfolds on their fleet. What will we gain in the end?"

Marcus Ster immediately understood and was about to organize the move when Ash Mido added another sentence.

"Except for Willow Gowon, all those guys from yesterday are left behind."

"Don't worry, Count. I will let them display their noble glory to their heart's content."

Seeing that Marcus Ster understood what he meant, Ash Mido looked deeply at the Ink Sea Dragon Flag.

He hesitated for a while whether to take advantage of the situation to destroy Bailang Island. Xia Lan put a lot of pressure on him, and everything that happened today seemed to have been anticipated by him. He didn't ask anything, but just stood back and waited to reap the final fruits.

The same thing happened to this demon thief in Hailong City. He did nothing but steal a few books, which forced the Kingdom of Tilan to devote its energy to dealing with the knowledge leakage incident. The Third Blackwater Battle ended in vain.

This also made the Blackwater intelligence that Red Suit, who was causing trouble for him, desperately collected useless. He had no time to care about a small liar who had deceived them several times, and let him disappear on the sea.

As the chief of the Baltic Red Coats, he knew about the scandal of the Red Coats branch of the Kingdom of Tiran. It was ridiculous that an intelligence organization actually bought false intelligence fabricated by a liar.

Xia Lan didn't know that asking Faaudis to find some books for him to study would cause such a butterfly effect.

At this moment, he was pretending to be mysterious. Although a lot of knowledge was poured into his brain yesterday, he could only rely on the mental foundation laid by meditation to mechanically apply runes, spells, magic, etc., and was at the same level as Delain.

A true warlock can create runes with a flick of his hand, a true wizard can unleash dazzling magic with the movement of his staff, and a true sorcerer can conjure whatever he desires with a single thought...

After solemnly reciting a spell, the armor that Arsen had found stood up, and a young voice came from under the mask.

"When will the killing begin?"

Sixth-level earth warrior?

Everyone was shocked. They didn't know about Ta'ikelo. This was also a secret that Xia Lan didn't want to reveal unless it was absolutely necessary. Natural elves were creatures that could attract the attention of epics and legends.

"Don't worry, it will be soon..."

The troops at the dock began to evacuate, leaving only a few groups behind. Xia Lan ordered everyone to prepare...