"Stop them and don't give them a chance to get on deck."

"Damn, where on earth did these guys come from!"

On the magic ship in the Hidden Forest, the elves were in chaos.

This trip to the Falling Star Sea was not very friendly to them.

Although the comprehensive national strength of the Hidden Forest has declined significantly compared with other countries in recent years, it has only become weaker, not dead. In recent years, it has been seeking to restore its ancestral foundation.

Of course, now that everyone can see that the Abyss Church is a little weak, shouldn't they take this opportunity to show off their abilities in front of everyone? In the past, they might have been afraid.

After all, that is the Church of the Abyss. Throughout history, there are at least hundreds of countries that have been led to destruction by the Church of the Abyss. Even the most powerful empires have been defeated by their schemes.

But now, the Church of the Abyss does not appear to be as strong as they imagined.

Especially when the Cursed Legion broke through the entire ambush circle in the Giant Plains, this made them realize that something was wrong.

For example, when Duke Zhuang of Zheng shot the emperor of Zhou with an arrow, it was not about whether he hit the target or killed the emperor, but that the moment he raised the arrow at the emperor, the dignity of the common ruler of the world was gone.

Or... In the past life, when a certain powerful general and his army launched an attack on America, whether they could defeat America or not was not a big deal. Everyone knew that they could not defeat America. But... God, the blood was revealed.

Therefore, when Enther took the initiative to attack the Church of the Abyss, the elves of the Hidden Forest could no longer suppress their excitement and participated in the action.

But, why? Why have we been harassed since they arrived at the sea? Has our Hidden Forest not yet declined to the point where it has become a deep-sea monster that will pounce on them when it sees them?

It doesn't matter if the deep-sea monster pounces on them. Anyway, their magic ships can gather together and it is not as difficult as they imagined to clear out such monsters.

But just as they were about to join the main force, they encountered a support fleet from a coastal country called the Kingdom of Modria at sea.

Although the Kingdom of Modria cannot compare with big countries like them, it is also considered to be in the first tier below the big countries.

They made great efforts in the encirclement and suppression of the followers of the evil god of the Falling Star Sea.

They think these guys are just partners that can be cooperated with, right? Although they are not without vigilance, but man, we haven't even boarded yet, what do you mean by firing at me from such a distance? Do you think our magic ship is not lethal enough? I think you guys are related to the Church of the Abyss.

So, the 10 magic ships of the Hidden Forest opened fire on each other without hesitation.

As expected, the enemy ship was sunk without any surprise.

This really made the elves very upset.

It has been so many years. I have been dealing with those Tunisian bastards who have no mage spirit at all and play close combat with you every day for so long that I have forgotten the strength level of ordinary countries.

Now I am so happy to have rediscovered the gaming experience through you guys.

But as the fight went on, the elves in the Hidden Forest discovered something was wrong.

Fuck, you guys hid high explosives in the cabin? Fuck, will your ship pollute the surrounding sea after it is destroyed? Fuck, the mobile plant turret on our magic ship was poisoned?

The sudden change confused everyone.

No, brother, we are fighting normally, and we will be captured if nothing happens. You come here and fight us to death. What are you doing? Anyway, after the Secret Forest left the battlefield, their scalps were numb.

I have never seen anything so crazy in my life. He came up and bit like a mad dog.

After finally escaping from this sea area, they belatedly received news from Enser, saying that they suspected that there might be an external enemy preparing to attack them.

The elves were speechless.

If they had arrived ten minutes earlier, they might have been prepared, but by the time Enser delivered the message, they had already been involved in a chaotic battle with the enemy.

Fortunately, at any cost, they managed to kill the "foreign aid of the evil god's believers (suspected)", and dragged the "delicate" magic ship that seemed to have been ravaged by a macho man towards the direction of the decisive battle.

Then……

Then, just as they were about to meet up, they were attacked by a column of demons that had been lying in ambush in the sea ahead.

The elves' defense was broken at once.

No, what are you doing? You don't want people to play with you anymore, right? "Let's fight these bastards."

"Kill all the demon army and raise my secret energy!"

"Shout NM, get on his shoulders and kill him!"

Finally, this group of elves went completely crazy after the continuous attacks.

It is true that elves who are good at archery have arm strength far beyond that of ordinary people, and they are definitely not the golden crispy chicken archers set up in some games.

But that also depends on who you compare with.

Compared with ordinary humans, they may have more explosive power.

But it is a bit difficult to defeat demons, especially high-level demons, in terms of pure physical strength.

But they were really driven crazy.

Did you know that when faced with the attack of the Balrog, the most violent demon in the demon tribe, this group of elves went crazy and started to fight directly with the opponent?

One can imagine how abnormal their mental state became during this short period of continuous fighting.

"Knock it, it's fine if the humans don't help me, but what about the Supreme Forest?"

"It's only a dozen miles away from us. Are you just watching the fun from afar?"

"Those Sunlight Elves of the Supreme are really mentally ill!"

"Once we kill these abyss demons, we will kill them!"

Look! Look!

Look how angry the elves of the Hidden Forest are.

Now their hatred is almost transferred directly to their own compatriots.

What does this mean? Sometimes, not helping your compatriots is more hateful than helping foreign enemies.

What is more hateful than not helping your compatriots is betraying your compatriots.

I really want to drink their blood and eat their flesh! "Captain, something is approaching underwater!" An elf came to the captain after knocking out a LV17 demon.

"Do I need to teach you this? Arrange a wizard to blow them up." The captain waved the magic sword in his hand tightly and said without hesitation.

"Captain, something is wrong. That doesn't seem to be our enemy."

"Who is it?"

"They are a group of strange soldiers exuding the breath of death and the power of shadow."

The captain was stunned when he heard this and was almost hit by the flaming whip of the Balrog.

But he couldn't help but reveal a happy smile on his face.

"Ense's friends are still awesome!"

The description of the "enemy" was so distinctive that he immediately knew who was coming.

"Hold on, brothers. Enther's reinforcements are here."

Before he finished speaking, the sea began to surge.

A creature with a faint purple aura and a somewhat unclear figure crawled out from the bottom of the sea.

The Cursed Legion makes their grand appearance.

The leader is the previous chief of the troll tribe, or in other words, the last chief of the troll tribe.

After all, the trolls have now formed the Troll Empire.

The demon squad ambushing in the Secret Forest consists of 21 demons.

The lowest-level professional among them is the LV11 elite succubus.

The highest professional level is the LV20 6-headed Balrog.

"This is really rare. I have never heard of a demon that would actively cooperate without the command of an overseer."

The great chief grinned and smashed the mace down. The heavy force, mixed with madness, knocked the body of the Balrog flying like a baseball.

The captain of the Secret Forest, who was originally happy, suddenly became wide-eyed.

What did he see? A Balrog was blown away so easily.

"Demigod? No, it doesn't feel like a normal demigod."

The captain was confused.

"The Cursed Legion, at the order of the leader, is coming to support our allies in the war."

The captain turned around and put all his previous thoughts behind him.

Regardless of whether they are demigods or not, they are good allies if they can come to support them. Isn't this a hundred times better than the people in the Supreme Forest? But I didn't expect him to have such an idea in his mind. The chieftain said:

"Something went wrong in the High Forest. They have no time to support you now."

The captain frowned: "Were we ambushed?"

"No, there are too many demons swarming over from the Pirate Islands."

His hands never stopped moving, and together with another old troll, he completed the beheading of the Balrog.

It was then that the captain realized something was wrong.

Although the Great Chief had previously lived in the heart of the Troll Tribe and was little known to outsiders, the powerful aura emanating from him was not deceptive.

However, compared with the demigods he knew, the strength of this troll seemed a little inflated.

It looks like a breakthrough through the realm using external means.

Compared to the elven demigods with superb fighting skills he had seen, his fighting style was a bit too rough.

But... that is still the ceiling that ordinary legends and paragons can never reach in their lifetime.

If the Elf Captain knew that the Great Chief was just a watered-down legend before, and even this legendary level was forcibly promoted in order to prevent him, the leader of the tribe, from being beheaded so easily by others.

And now, with the help of the Wrathful Legion's strengthening, he pushed his strength to the demigod level before his death.

This kind of strength improvement is essentially like rootless duckweed, and will completely disappear after a period of time.

But who can blame Louis for having the authority granted by the Book of the Dead?

The power of resurrection froze the great chief's strength at the moment before his death.

Allowing a counterfeit legend to possess the demigod realm that he shouldn't have.

Although the chief still had to endure the pain of being "eroded by the furious authority" at the beginning, over time, the power of the rootless duckweed finally adapted to his own body.

The demigod realm was stabilized, which also meant that this counterfeit chief had truly become a master who mastered the power of demigod.

The advantage of using a high level to learn low-level skills is absolutely overwhelming.

So by the time the Great Chief came to his senses and was nourished by the Tomb of Soldiers, his fighting skills had already quietly surpassed the skills that a regular legend should have, barely touching the realm of demigod, and truly becoming a high-end combat force of the Cursed Legion.

——No matter how weak a demigod is, he cannot be challenged by an ordinary legend, even if the opponent is the Balor Flame Demon who is always known for his strong fighting ability.

The Captain stared with wide eyes at the demons that had attacked them before, falling down like grass being cut, and for a moment he couldn't tell who the real "attacker" was.

At the same time, he also discovered that the demigod who had been with the demigod warrior (referring to the great chief) had disappeared from the ship at some point.

"Are there still enemies hiding in the dark?"

The captain tensed instantly.

He was really scared by this series of attacks.

The chief raised his head and looked at the giant dragon hovering in the sky in the distance, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he said:

"No, your side is almost cleared."

"ah?"

The chief said calmly, "You don't think you're the only ones attacked? His Highness has been supporting you from the beginning."

The captain frowned: "Have you guessed that we will be attacked?"

The chieftain calmly shook his head and said, "We didn't know it would turn out like this, but one thing is for sure, we were prepared from the beginning to not get any help."

The captain was speechless.

No, are you Ense so wild now?

He thought of encirclement and suppression: uniting many allies to encircle the enemy.

Enser believed in encirclement and suppression: stockpiling combat power and using the power of a country to encircle and suppress all possible enemies.

No, where did you learn this theoretical operation? It's too outrageous.

How much do they distrust their allies that they don't place any hope on them? Perhaps sensing the complex emotions of some elves in the Hidden Forest, Louis in the sky glanced over from afar.

Olivia's speechless voice rang in his ears:

"You moved half of your assets here, didn't you?"

Louis' ears moved slightly, and he looked towards the little swan on the deck of Enser's flagship in the distance, who was using magic to transmit messages to him.

"In fact, I have already made most of the preparations I could before heading to the Falling Star Sea."

"…what have you experienced in your world?"

Louis said calmly: "In my real hometown, my compatriots generally believe that the world is divided into our country and foreign countries. Many plans are prepared to treat the whole world as an imaginary enemy."

Olivia: “???”

"To give another example, there was a very powerful country in our world at that time, with amazing combat power, but it chose an ally with full backstab attributes twice in a row, and was the loser in both world wars."

Olivia: “???”

Louis sighed heavily and said, “So sometimes, you have to be prepared to be the enemy of the world. Leave enough blank space to embellish the painting.”

Yes.

In this war, Louis can be said to have invested most of the cards he could use.

Even the many blessings of the soldiers' tomb were taken into account.

The Imperial Military Industry is cooperating with Louis' plan, frantically collecting various raw materials and sending them to Rimuru to devour and transform into mass-produced sword pills.

From the development of mass-produced sword ball technology to its formation, to the input of a large amount of materials, to the completion of the deployment of the Curse Bound Legion and the Soldier Grave Army, it only took...

5 days.

This shows how "warmongering" Louis was.

(End of this chapter)