Chapter 589 Reinforcements Arrive
Nora's eyes lit up. So that's it!
It seems that Castel already has a lot of experience in this area.
"Don't worry, Gwen, this is not a big problem." Nora said confidently, "Next you need to try to appease the grievances of these ships, and then try to... "
"Try what?"
"Try to make the battleship that sank in the deep sea float to the surface again, and fight for Castel." Nora's words were a little stuttering. She always felt that something was wrong, but that was clearly something she saw in the newspaper, so it shouldn't be wrong.
Poor Nora, she grew up in the North. If she had been to the Rhine, she would at least have seen some tabloids that specialize in reporting gossip.
"I understand, Lady Nora. I will try my best!"
Gwen had full faith in Nora. She immediately concentrated and began to respond to the steel in the deep sea.
The steel under the feet of the two men paused for a moment, and then surged even more vigorously.
Gwen staggered and nearly fell: "No, Lady Nora, t-is this normal?"
"It should be no problem. I remember the newspaper said that this process is very difficult, and there may even be some human-shaped deep-sea warriors. They are the embodiment of the souls of sunken ships in the past, and they are also a kind of machine soul."
"Ah, are we going to fight?" Gwen's eyes lit up and she looked around eagerly.
Unfortunately, that was not the case. Although these shipwrecks seemed very excited, they did not show any aggression. Instead, they seemed very friendly.
"Uh, Lady Nora, these machine spirits or ship spirits don't seem to be planning to attack us?"
"Isn't this right? I shouldn't have remembered the process wrong." Nora frowned and asked tentatively, "How about you communicate with them? Ask them for help?"
"Okay, I'll try."
Not far from the two of them, the freighter had come to a complete stop.
If only Gwen fell into the water, the freighter probably would not have stopped, but the steel platform looked a little strange.
Rusted iron plates, old steam engine models, anchors and decks covered with barnacles, all of these reveal their identities - ships that have sunk in the deep sea.
What's more, this place is a battleship graveyard. The sailors who travel between Blood Harbor and Castel naturally know about this. Most of them are now gathered at the side of the ship, looking down with fear on their faces.
"Captain Evans, what's going on?"
The balding captain also looked confused, but seeing his men's nervousness, he still forced himself to calm down and asked, "Have you sent out a distress signal?"
"I've just sent someone to blow the whistle. Oh, here it comes!"
Woo——
A loud whistle sounded, of varying lengths, conveying a message in simplified code.
This place is not far from Castel. The banshees at the port should be able to hear it. Their support speed in the sea is extremely fast, so they should arrive soon.
"Captain! Support has arrived!"
"Great, is it a banshee?"
"No, it's another ship, a very fast ship!"
The captain raised the telescope and looked in the direction indicated by the lookout. It was a small boat - actually not small, but it looked very small in front of the huge freighter.
"All-steel armor plates, the latest twin steam engines, and this iconic big chimney. Ha, there's no mistake. That's the Black Pearl!"
Jeremiah was standing on the bow at this moment, frowning as he observed the steel platform of the sunken ship.
The sailor standing next to him looked at the steel platform in the sea with some fear. Gwen was standing on it at the moment, and several steel figures were slowly surrounding her, looking like they were ready to attack.
"Captain Jeremiah, this is the freighter that sent out the call for help. That pile of steel looks very dangerous. Do we really want to go and rescue them?"
Jeremiah snorted coldly, "Of course I have to save you. Who do you think I am? Pull the boat over!"
As he spoke, he gripped the side of the ship tightly and shouted behind him: "Prepare the Dragon Breath Cannon! Don't fire the machine gun position yet!"
The steel platform was full of rusty iron bars, and if the bullets hit it, there was no telling where they would bounce off, which would be even more dangerous.
and
"This feels weird." Jeremiah frowned as he looked at Gwen standing there.
His boat was not far from the platform, and he could now clearly see the face of the person on it.
Of course he knew Nora. How could Castel not know Nora and Chloe, the two pillars of the empire?
The lord is famous for his ability to summon the dead, and everyone is wondering if Nora will also work overtime every day.
But I had no impression of the other tall girl at all.
But
Jeremiah didn't know what was wrong, she always felt that the girl was somewhat familiar to her, but she couldn't figure out where this feeling came from.
"Forget it, never mind. Is the Dragon Breath Cannon in range? Get ready to fire!"
In the brand new fixed gun position on the deck, several sailors were constantly adjusting the direction of the Dragon's Breath Cannon.
The dragon's breath cannon fixed on the ship is far larger and more complex than the ones used by extraordinary beings, but firstly, it can be used by mortals, and secondly, its range is slightly increased.
The steel platform where Gwen was located was not very large. Relying on the slender hull of the Black Pearl, Jeremiah inserted himself between the platform and the freighter. Soon, the Dragon Breath Cannon roared.
The blazing jet instantly crossed a distance of dozens of meters and blasted the steel figures surrounding Gwen into the sea. At the same time, Gwen also knocked down several people. She turned her head to look at the Black Pearl and shouted, "Sir, get out of here quickly, they are about to float up!"
"Floating out? What is floating out?" Jeremiah was startled, then his eyes widened. "Wait, something from the deep sea is floating out. Wasn't the sea god burned? Are we going to have another deep sea war?!"
He quickly yelled at the sailors to drive the boat out. The Black Pearl left the platform in a flash and signaled with flags. The freighter next to it also slowly moved.
At the same time, Gwen slowly closed her eyes.
"Lord Nora, the process is complete. Next, I will try to make the sunken warship in the deep sea float to the surface again!"
She shouted excitedly, "My new friends, don't sleep down there, come out and let me see you!"
The originally calm sea surface seemed to be thrown into a red-hot iron at this moment, surging and boiling as it retreated to the surroundings. The sea surface under Gwen's feet gradually turned black, and it rose a bit above the water, as if something was slowly squeezing out from below.
Not far away, a group of banshees were swimming towards them quickly.
Nini, the leader, excitedly shouted to the surrounding banshees:
"See, I was right! The sunken ship in the deep sea can indeed reappear, and even the process is the same as what I wrote!"
(End of this chapter)
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