Battle of the Two Cities: Begins with the Mage

It didn't take long for Foyego to walk out of the tentacle cage built by Nagakaporos while protecting Isolde with the sword in his hand.

After the war, Foyego did not have any intention of entanglement with Nagakaporos, and after the black mist burst out in the sky, he galloped towards the southwest.

"It's over... no surprises."

On the spaceship, Seraphine sighed, not surprised by the result.

Because of a series of events in Bilgewater, in her mind, Foyego's threat to Bilgewater should be removed as soon as possible.

There are two ways to eliminate Foyego's threat, one is to eliminate him, and the other is to make him lose interest in Bilgewater.

Destroying Foyego is something she can't do with her strength for the time being. Even if Nagakapolos is included, it cannot pose a fatal threat to Foyego in the end.

A demigod-level existence...it's just too hard to kill.

By contrast, it was much simpler to make Foyego lose interest in Bilgewater.

Foyego would desperately want to come here, for the soul of Isolde. For Seraphine, it is undoubtedly a good thing to let her take away her soul directly.

She also heard about the war in Ionia, and the two demigods were suppressed and unable to board Ionia. The person behind Foyego may also be more urgent to let him go to Ionia.

After all, Bilgewater can only be regarded as a small chessboard compared to the battles hidden in the dark.

"Teacher, is Isolde's other half soul in Ionia?" Seraphine asked.

Grid said calmly: "It's still on Shadow Island."

"Has been obtained by Foyego?" Seraphine was slightly surprised.

With Foyego's character, he should be inseparable.

"Foyego is brute force." Grid shook his head, "As long as he has the heart, he can't perceive it by himself."

"That hook?"

Seraphine suddenly remembered the hook rope that flew from Shadow Island, and also remembered that Fiddlesticks entered Shadow Island along the hook cable.

Perhaps... There is a plan by the Trifali Council and the teacher behind all of this.

She shook her head to keep herself from thinking too much. With her current strength and ability, it would be useless to think too much.

At least, the current Bilgewater can get a period of development opportunities.

......

Foyego passed by quickly in the air, but when he was passing through an isolated island, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

Without thinking about it, the Ruined King Sword in his hand came out of his hand, roared out in the air, and rushed straight towards the isolated island in front of him.

boom! !

A large blood mist suddenly gushed out from the island, Wang Jian collided with the blood mist, and the bullet flew into Foyego's hands:

"You want to stop me?"

Foyego's voice was cold, but the meaning of the words was to know the interceptor.

Inside the island, there was a cold and magnetic voice:

"I have no reason to stop you. I haven't seen you for so many years. I just want to invite you to meet."

"Hey! Vlaquiermi, I would be happy to chat with you normally, but now I don't have time. Get out of the way!" Foyego snarled.

"Oh?" Vladimir, wrapped in a blood-red robe, stepped out of the island step by step, with a decent manner, full of noble elegance, "Don't you want to hear about the assassination of your wife?"

"What do you mean?" Foyego frowned, his tone suddenly softened.

When it comes to Isolde, he has to pay attention. Even if he knew in his heart that the man in front of him was not trustworthy.

"Come down and talk, I'm not used to talking with my head up like this."

Vlagilmi waved his palm lightly, and a long wooden table suddenly appeared on the beach, with two more glasses filled with wine:

"My wine, you should dare to drink it?"

"Hmph, even in the past, you didn't dare to harm me."

Foyego snorted coldly, tied the Ruined King Sword to his waist, picked up the wine glass, and drank the bright red wine in it.

Although his words were full of arrogance, his other hand protecting Isolde was covered in black mist. Obviously, even he who was reborn from the ruins was still vigilant in the face of Vladimir.

Vladimir chuckled: "You are still as savage as ever."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say." Foyego said indifferently, turning a deaf ear to Vlagilmi's sarcasm.

"A thousand years ago, do you think Isurd's assassination was accidental?" Vladimir quipped.

He and Foyego had known each other a thousand years ago.

Because of this, he knew Foyego's character very well, and he knew what kind of words he said would cause him to react.

Neither Trifali, nor the Black Rose, nor himself, did not want Mordekaiser and those false Protoss to have a better time.

"Isn't it accidental?" Foyego narrowed his eyes slightly.

At that time, he was immersed in the grief that his beloved wife was dying of poisoning, and he had no time to care other than looking for a cure.

After Isolde died, his heart was even more dead, and he had no heart to think about other things at all.

Looking back now, it seems that what Vladimir said was not impossible.

"Kalista or Hecarim?"

Foyego's voice suppressed a certain kind of anger, a kind of anger and hatred that wanted to eat his flesh and gnaw his bones.

He was not sure who killed Isurd, but he was sure that the man should still be alive now, otherwise why would Vladimir tell him this.

Vladimir showed a disdainful smile: "Killing you or the queen, what's the benefit to the two of them, to become a lonely ghost like now?"

"Who would that be..."

Foyego frowned, accepting Vladimir's assumption.

The corners of Vladimir's mouth twitched:

"Have you ever thought that from the moment your queen was stabbed by that poisonous dagger, it was all a game?"

"From the very beginning, was it a conspiracy of some people?"

At that moment, Foyego recalled many details in his mind, and he stared deeply at Vladimir:

"I'm going to prove it all, tell me, what gift do you want."

Vladimir smiled and didn't care about the arrogance in Foyego's tone: "We are also old acquaintances, so let's take it as a gift to meet again."

As he said that, blood mist filled his body and disappeared in place.

When he left, Foyego, who was in deep thought, did not see it, and Vladimir glanced at Isolde, who was wrapped in black mist, with a deep meaning.

Assassination begins?

No, from the moment we first met, everything was predestined...

Foyego stood on this isolated island for a long time, and finally exhaled a black mist, and the violence in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Calculate him, maybe he will forgive each other generously.

But to count his lover, just wait and be prepared to feel the pain...

No one can escape punishment from ruin...

"Isolde, forbearance... All those who have failed us will eventually usher in reckoning."

Foyego gently brushed Isolde's soul, with extreme gentleness on his face, without the slightest anger and anger.

After doing this, his body was held up by the black mist again, and he quickly set off towards the Shadow Island.

He just doesn't want to think about some things, but it doesn't mean that he has been educated for a long time since childhood and doesn't understand them.

Since Vlakiermi will be waiting for him on the way to Shadow Island, it means that there may be some clues that can be found in Shadow Island.

Some traces, even after a thousand years, will still be clearly visible.

......

Not far from the slaughtering wharf, five iron ships were straddling the sea, rushing forward side by side.

Every day, hundreds of giant sea beasts are dismembered at the slaughtering docks and then shipped out around the world.

Unlike the pirates who only act directly in Gilwater Bay, the dark disputes here are more like a fight without gunpowder and swords.

The bottom climbed up by any means, starting from the bottom slaughterer, working hard to become a sea hunter who fought against sea beasts, and finally becoming the captain of a sea hunting ship.

Every sea hunt is a dance with death.

Not only to fight against the sea beasts, but also to beware of the same kind on the shore.

But for the greater reward, there are always desperate people who choose to take risks.

In Sarah's car in the middle, Loka said seriously:

"Captain, we are about to enter the territorial waters of the slaughtering dock. Shall we fire a warning gun?"

Generally speaking, the pirates of Bilgewater Bay rarely come to the slaughter dock, and the two sides basically do not interfere with each other.

With such a luxurious lineup of five iron ships, it is easy to cause some misunderstandings.

But as a pirate, direct aggression is the right thing to do.

"Go straight to the slaughter dock." Sarah said indifferently.

In Bilgewater, only the prestige created by blood and bones can make people surrender willingly.

"Yes!" Lorca responded, and was overjoyed to send letters to the other ships.

Soon, the formation of the five iron ships changed. The main ship was at the back, the other four iron ships accelerated forward, and the four Hex main guns all entered the charging state.

In the distance, I noticed that the wooden sailboat of the ship here was trying to lean here, and the sailors on it were also semaphore telling Sarah and the others to give up their resistance and accept the inspection.

The order of the slaughtering pier is maintained by all the sea-hunting captains, and they don't care about each other's salty affairs. But when outsiders come, they must be unanimous.

Boom! !

The roar of the Hex guns was deafening.

The four beams penetrated straight through the wooden sailboat that came to investigate, and the two beams were aimed at a boat, with enough power to blast the wooden sailboat that was less than ten meters long into slag, leaving no sawdust.

The war...begins!

"Wow!!"

A loud warning horn sounded in the slaughtering wharf, the whole wharf fell into a state of alert, and all the sea-hunting captains stationed took action.

Those who seek a life at sea know very well that as long as they slow down, there may be a threat of death.

The artillery installed at the height of the pier began to sound, and the artillery shells shot towards the iron ship, splashing large swaths of water.

Sarah looked at the pier that was waiting not far away, stood up straight, with a domineering voice in her voice:

"Attack, I will sound the horn myself!"

After all, she only left Loka in the command room, pinned the two guns to her waist, and carried the horn out of the cabin.

Walking on the deck, Sarah would sometimes hear the sound of the shells fired by the shore fire cannons being hit and exploded by them, as well as the sound of the waves splashing as the shells exploded on the sea.

Holding the horn, she followed the mechanical escalator to the observation deck.

As soon as she reached the position, she quickly drew the gun from her waist with her free hand, and pulled the trigger to the side without aiming.

boom! !

A shell that was very close to the iron ship exploded, and the flames filled the air, making her delicate face flush red.

Invading the slaughter dock, she didn't plan to use any tactics. Any strategy to reduce losses may result in a longer security war, and she has no time to spend here.

Facing the weak slaughtering dock, she must imprint her prestige in their hearts so that they don't have the courage to resist.

"Wow!!"

Suddenly, she blew the trombone in her hand.

In this loud horn, the five iron ships vented their crushing firepower at the same time, the slaughtering dock roared from time to time, and the wooden sailboats leaning on the shore trying to rush were also plunged into the sea of ​​fire.

Facing the wind and waves with the **** smell of sea beasts, Sarah stood on the highest point of the central main ship and slowly approached the slaughtering pier with the ship.

Every loud horn, it means a round of artillery.

The crew on the iron ship fascinatedly looked at the heroic woman at the highest point, a passion of blood and surrender spread in their hearts.

On the shore, the sea hunters, slaughterers, and merchants looked at the iron ship in the center in fear, and at the woman who stood still in the firelight.

Pirate Empress - Sarah...

They used to only smell the name of having a brain and strategy, but today is the first time they have seen the demeanor of her empress.

Under the unreserved release of the five iron ships, the coastal defense system of the slaughtering dock completely collapsed.

The artillery of the iron ship gradually became sparse, and the wooden ships docked at the dock were swept away. The ships that the sea hunters regarded as the second life sank into the icy sea.

It seems that the Slaughter Pier has lost its resistance, but everyone knows that...

There is a bigger war waiting for the enemy.

The five iron ships slowly docked, and with all the artillery at the slaughtering dock destroyed, they did not withstand any resistance.

Sarah put down the horn in her hand and threw it to Lorca who came out of the command room:

"Blow the trumpet for me!"

After all, she ignored Loka, who was holding a knife with a reluctant face, and jumped off the iron ship first.

boom!

The first bullet after landing came out of the gun in her hand, hitting a sea hunter who was about to throw a sea hunting harpoon.

Blood left the sea hunter's forehead, the harpoon in his hand sagging weakly.

boom! boom! boom!

Sarah pulled out her second gun and stepped forward slowly, as if dancing a beautiful dance. The two guns shot life-threatening bullets in all directions, killing everyone who tried to resist her. people.

She can sit in the position of the pirate queen, not just relying on the mind that is beyond ordinary people.

More and more people disembarked from the five iron ships and crowded behind Sarah, raising their muskets to help Sarah shoot the resisters.

The horn sounded again.

With the sound of the melody, Sarah held two guns and led the team into the slaughtering dock.

Gunshots, blood, death... become the main theme of today's slaughter dock.