"It's a pirate ship! Get ready, be prepared to fight back!" A shout came from the first warship, and then all the warships began to shout.
However, the fleet trapped in the ice had no way to turn around and could only face the enemy head-on.
But there is still a storm outside the ice field!
Lucille gradually descended...
His face was a little pale, and Sean stared at the other party's magic power.
The magic reserve of an Orderer above level 18 has already exceeded 9,000, and he is also the person with the highest magic reserve that he has ever seen. But now it is suddenly reduced by half.
"Are you okay?" He stepped forward and asked.
"It's okay, it's just excessive magic consumption." Lucille said as she took out a bottle of blue potion from her waist bag and drank it.
Start to recover quickly at the speed of countdown.
"General Marlowe, be prepared to meet the enemy... If the ship can't move, send the flying dragon over. These pirates want to take advantage of the stormy night to attack us. It's time to let them see the strength of the Imperial Army." Sean ordered.
The ice was so thick that the entire fleet could hardly move. They had to either confront the enemy head-on or send in the dragon knights.
"No need to bother!"
Just as Marlowe and the other soldiers received the order, Lucille suddenly spoke.
"They probably just wanted to launch a exploratory attack on us. Even a pirate ship can't sail steadily in a storm. There must be someone among them who also knows the magic of [Beast Control~]. I froze the nearby sea, so they have no way to stop us. They must have retreated by now."
"For the safety of the fleet, I have to go over and take a look no matter what." Although Melsusa agreed with this statement, as the commander of the Dragon Knights, she must use the Knights' advantages when encountering danger.
As the dragon took off into the sky amidst the thunderstorm...
distance,
The sound of the dragon's roar returned only a moment later.
A dozen flying dragons stopped in mid-air, but only Melsusa jumped down.
"Your Highness, the pirates have already driven their ship back. Should we chase them?" Melsusa reported.
Chase?
Sean really wanted to chase after him, but the weather was very bad.
But if I don't chase after him, I'm afraid I'll miss this opportunity...
"Are you sure?"
"The Dragon Knights will definitely fulfill your wish, Your Highness," Melsusa promised.
"Chase! Bring their leader back to me." Sean finally ordered a pursuit.
Thousands of dragon knights took off again in the storm and flew towards the direction where the pirate ship appeared.
As for Sean, he was still standing on the deck waiting for news...
Boom!
Lightning flashed.
The magical influence in the area near the fleet seemed to have subsided a little, and the falling ice chips began to slowly turn into rain.
"General Marlowe, you will be in charge of the ships at the front. Once the ice is broken, attack the enemy immediately. All wizards should also hurry up and break the ice."
"yes."
Under Sean's orders, everyone took action, including Mi'erko, who followed Malo to the front ship.
The vines stretched out and almost forcibly pulled the leading warships out of the ice...
On the other side, Sean took Lucille to the cabin to rest, and Frelia accompanied her.
"Aren't you going to command the battle?" Lucille suddenly asked.
"No need... I know the situation ahead."
There happened to be a nautical chart on the table in the cabin. Sean saw thousands of tiny green dots rushing towards the huge red mark on the sea.
"With so many Dragon Knights coming, I believe there will be no problem."
"That's right, even Mi'er went there in person." Frelia said on the side.
After just a few days of separation, she seemed to have become familiar with Mi'er and the other, and acknowledged each other's powerful strength.
"But I didn't expect that you are an Orderer above level 18." Frelia is also a witch who has seen the world. In comparison, Sean may not have even been to a real battlefield, but the other party has survived many battlefields.
What surprised her more than the fight against the pirates was Lucille's strength.
"Unexpected?"
"It was a surprise."
Frelia said without changing her expression.
The two had not had much interaction before, and the only bond they knew was probably because of Sean.
As Sean's mentor, Lucille Frelia gave him a certain amount of respect, and from the very beginning she felt that the other party's strength was no less than hers.
Now it seems that I am the one who is far behind!
No wonder Sean also uses so many weird magics.
As a wizard, it is actually an enviable thing to have a mentor with stronger abilities.
"But it's nothing. My growth process was not easy either... But you, little apprentice. How did you know that someone would attack us?"
Sean has encountered many similar situations over the years. As long as he sees a red target dot on the map, he knows that the enemy has sneaked in quietly. However, due to his high status at each time, other people would not raise any questions even if they had any.
Only people like Lucille and Frelia, who were not his subordinates, dared to ask.
"A little sense of vigilance."
"You're lying! From the very beginning, I noticed that you were different from two years ago. No... I should say that you were like this from the first time we met. It was as if you always knew what was going to happen one step ahead of time."
Even when the two first met, Sean was able to see Lucille's emotional changes and spellcasting movements before he dared to approach her.
Otherwise, they would just dance on the graves...
Every step is like dancing with death.
After hearing what Lucille said, Frelia seemed to have the same idea. The two of them had been in contact for a longer time than Lucille and had even fought together. The situation of being a prophet in times of trouble had occurred many times.
So when Lucille asked, Frelia also became interested.
"Do you believe me if I tell you it's a natural magic?" Sean said.
They both shook their heads at the same time.
I guess only a worldly-wise girl like Igonia would believe this statement. It would definitely not work in front of the two high-level witches in front of them.
"It's actually a kind of magic. I can't explain it to you clearly... It's like a feeling. Every time I encounter danger, I can always sense it one step ahead, although it may not be always correct." Sean said.
Suddenly, Lucille raised her hand and threw a barrage of magic bullets.
Snap~
Like a flash of lightning.
However, it just stopped when it passed by my ear and did not cause any real harm.
But Sean didn't even dodge...he just stood there.
"It's true, there's no reaction."
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