A slightly hoarse female voice came from the other end of the intercom, with a hint of confusion.
"Boss? Use it now? We haven't..."
"Stop talking nonsense! Execute the order immediately!" Mo Yang looked crazy.
“…Yes, Boss.”
A moment later, in the darkness in the distance, an inconspicuous small wooden boat was struggling to approach the direction of Lu Ye's flagship.
At the bow, a woman wearing a tattered cloak and with strange oil paint on her face was holding a simple staff inlaid with blue crystals and muttering to herself.
As she uttered the last syllable, the crystal on the top of the staff suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue light!
“Boom—!”
Almost instantly, the night sky above Lu Ye's flagship, which was originally filled with scattered snowflakes, suddenly darkened without any warning!
The thick dark clouds were like spilled ink, quickly gathering, rolling, and rushing, with lightning snakes dancing wildly and emitting dull and oppressive thunder!
Bean-sized raindrops fell down with a crackling sound, mixed with hail, the wind was howling, and the waves became turbulent!
Pale and ferocious lightning bolts, like the angry whip of God, lashed towards Lu Ye's flagship!
"Crack!" A bolt of lightning brushed past the mast of the flagship and struck down, sparking a dazzling spark!
The public channel was once again in an uproar because of the sudden bad weather.
"Oh my god! What's going on?! Why is it suddenly thundering and raining? My sails are almost blown away!"
"In the sea area near coordinates XXX, the sky looks like it's leaking! Does anyone know what's going on over there?!"
"Wait! Those coordinates... Holy shit! Isn't that the location of Lu Ye's massive flagship?! I've seen the supply map he sent before, and the background is the unique reefs of that sea area!"
"What?! It's Lu Ye?! Great! Hahaha! He was so arrogant before! He colluded with the authorities! Now he's getting his comeuppance!"
"Right! It would be best if he were struck to death by lightning! He would never be able to hoard supplies and drive up prices again!"
"Brothers, this is a golden opportunity! Kill him while he's ill! Maybe you can even snatch something good!"
Those players who had found it increasingly difficult to survive due to the increased difficulty of the "Gift from the Deep Sea Monster" easter egg and the sudden change in weather, instead of sympathizing with Lu Ye, became extremely excited when they learned that this was Lu Ye's "disaster."
At this moment, a guy with the ID "Iron Fist Invincible and Strong" jumped out. His avatar was a muscular man, and his speech was also arrogant.
"Stop arguing! I'm 'Giant,' class 'Berserker,' and player level four! As soon as the thunderstorm over there stops, I'll be the first to lead the charge! Anyone who dares to compete with me should ask for my mountain-splitting axe first!"
Strong? This guy... I'm a little impressed.
In the second round of "Gift from the Deep Sea Monster" Easter egg, when the supply ship exploded, he seemed to be nearby, but he was not killed?
Quite hard.
Lu Ye narrowed his eyes slightly, and had a vague memory of the name.
He was able to survive the explosion and even reach the fourth-level fighter level. It seems that he is a tough guy with some tricks up his sleeve.
"Brother Lu, be careful of this Gangqiang." Su Baiyue's cold voice came from behind him, with a hint of solemnity.
"Once a warrior class reaches a higher level, its melee explosive power will be terrifying. If he gets close to you, it will be very difficult to deal with."
She was wearing a black combat uniform, which made her skin look even whiter, but her pretty face was filled with worry about the thunderstorm.
Lu Ye tilted his head, his gaze fell on Su Baiyue, his tone calm.
"What's your current level in the 'Special Force Elite' class?"
Su Baiyue was slightly startled, then replied: "I'm almost at level three, but I still need a little more experience."
Lu Ye said "hmm", casually took out ten golden scrolls from the storage space and threw them directly to her.
"Take it, get to level three as quickly as possible, and then keep going up."
These career upgrade scrolls have little effect on me. Instead of leaving them in the warehouse gathering dust, I might as well use them to improve the strength of my own people.
Su Baiyue instinctively took the scroll. It felt warm to her touch, tinged with strange energy fluctuations. She saw that it was a precious class upgrade scroll, and that he had given her ten at once. A wave of disbelief and surprise suddenly welled up in her beautiful eyes.
You know, each of these golden scrolls is worth a sky-high price in the external trading market and is a treasure that countless players dream of.
"Brother Lu...this is too expensive..."
"Don't talk nonsense." Lu Ye waved his hand, his tone unquestionable, "Hurry up and upgrade, there will be a lot of places where you will need your help later. I don't want to keep idle people."
Su Baiyue gripped the scroll tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.
She took a deep breath and nodded solemnly, a determined light flashing in her cold eyes.
"I understand! Don't worry, Brother Lu. Su Baiyue's life will be yours from now on! I'll go through fire and water for you, no matter what!"
This man... is always like this, seemingly casual, but always able to provide the most practical help at critical moments.
He may not be gentle, but he is reliable enough.
Just as the thunderclouds above the flagship were becoming increasingly dense and electric snakes were dancing wildly, Mo Yang, whose legs were crippled by Lu Ye's aircraft machine gun, saw the devastating thunderstorm really taking shape. A trace of fear flashed in his eyes, which was soon replaced by deep resentment.
While everyone's attention was focused on the sky and public channels, he quietly moved his remaining body and tried to roll over the edge of the deck into the sea and escape.
This guy is really crazy! He is not afraid of thunderstorms!
I have to run quickly, otherwise I will be buried with him!
As long as he escapes, contacts A Shui, and gathers other brothers, no matter how strong Lu Ye is, he can't beat four people with two fists!
"Want to run?" Lu Ye's cold voice sounded in Mo Yang's ears like a death warrant.
Mo Yang's body stiffened, and he turned around suddenly, meeting Lu Ye's eyes that seemed to be smiling but were filled with bone-chilling coldness.
"Xiong Ren, tie him to the main mast for me so he can admire his masterpiece."
"Okay, Brother Lu!" Xiong Ren grinned, revealing two rows of sharp white teeth. He stretched out his big hand like a palm leaf fan and picked up Mo Yang like a chicken. No matter how he struggled and wailed, it was of no use.
In no time, he was tied up tightly with thick ropes and hung on the flagship's highest main mast.
"Ahhh! Lu Ye! You devil! You lunatic!"
Mo Yang was staggering in the strong wind, and rain and hail hit him head-on, soaking the wound on his leg. The severe pain almost made him faint.
He screamed, his voice distorted with fear.
"Let me down now! If you let me go now and hand over the supplies, and ask the High Priest to stop, your ship might still be saved! Otherwise, we will all die!"
What the hell is this guy trying to do?! Braving a thunderstorm? Who does he think he is?! A god?!
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