Vol 2 Chapter 1201: EU people doing TM

The fleet of the homecoming regiment passed through the storm zone unscathed, where Xu Yichen saw a thundercloud storm he had never seen in his life, and hundreds of lightning flashed in the dark sky every moment.
The Amazon queen herself has mastered some extraordinary powers related to lightning. She has been standing on the bow of the ship, watching the lightning obsessively, and the electric sparks are constantly flashing in her hands, as if she had some insights and breakthroughs.
The captain expressed some dissatisfaction with the behavior of the Amazons. When he said to Xu Yichen again, a stupid scientific officer tried to do a few magic experiments related to lightning. The result was a real thunderstorm. A whole boat died.
Fortunately, Hippolyte did not cause the same trouble, otherwise the captain would not be polite to her.
"I never thought I could see such pure power of thunder and lightning. Perhaps our ancestors understood the power of wind and thunder and lightning in such an environment." Hippolyte said to Xu Yichen with a sigh of relief: "I The people of the Chinese people have lived in the Far South for too long, wasting the most important hundreds of years, and we have forever lost the opportunity to restore the glory of the empire."
"Why do you say that? It's not too late." Master Gast, who had recovered some spirits, walked onto the deck. He has been a little weak since the last adventure to link the spirit of the ‘Whale’.
The Amazon queen pointed to Xu Yichen: "The known continents in this world are all occupied by them. The people of the old continent and the Witch King have no room for us to develop. The world has become closer than before, and no power can tolerate a new life. The emergence of an empire."
"The Europa Empire was established some time ago." Legolas was still handsome as if he had just walked out of the painting: "Their troops have all reached the far south."
Hippolyte smiled and shook her head. She didn't want to argue with the elves. There were not as many Amazonians as the elves. How could they be qualified to talk about imperial hegemony?
Although she knew that her tribe might not be able to represent the entire Amazons, the tribes who stayed in the old soil had not been in contact with her for hundreds of years, and they were not even related by blood.
When Legolas appeared, Molinos and the other Silvermoon City elves would definitely not appear. They didn't seem to be ready to meet Legolas. After all, the two were already hostile.
The elves of Silvermoon City would rather bow their heads to humans than have any contact with Legolas this'traitor'. Of course Legolas himself doesn’t care much about this. He travels north and south in his life, and has many elves. They are all connected, and Silvermoon City is not the first to give him a cold face.
At this time, he was more interested in the country of the Seris people. In this human country, he saw the shadow of the Elven King Court. Whether it was Chaos or Witch King, it seemed that there was nothing to fear.
Although not talking about it, Legolas feels that the world needs such a powerful country to withstand the pressure from chaos. On this point, he and Gangze Aragorn have the same view.
"Go on for another three to four days, and we will see the first supply point, Medan." The captain instructed the sailors to replace the sails and other parts damaged in the storm zone. There are some protection methods on board. The array needed to replace the magic spar due to overload. After driving out of the storm zone, all players were very excited.
"From the Far South to the Song Empire, only the two sides of the storm zone are the safest. We rarely encounter enemies. We only need to deal with the storm and the sea." The captain said to everyone: "Supply once in Medan. Later, we will replenish it again in Luzon. This time we will replenish some fresh water and food. The next time we will replenish it will be all weapons. After starting from there, we have to fight back."
"Fight back?" Legolas frowned. This is not the same as the big country in his mind that should bear the safety of civilization. What kind of country can't even protect its own coastline?
"Yes, fight back!" The captain gave an excited smile: "There will be a fleet to us, but you will know when that happens. If you want to go home safely, you have to do your best to make a way!"
"Of course it is different from the whale we encountered before. Most of the enemies we encountered this time came by boat to fight us at sea." The captain added: "You have never experienced a real naval battle before. This time it will make you addicted."
Including a few Udonheim people, they may all want to say at this time, no, I am actually a pacifist, and I don’t want to experience your war games at all, but they say it’s not a big deal, the Xinhuaxia people came home. There is only one way, and obviously there is only one way for them to knock on the door, kicking in.
There is no need for the captain to say anything, Xu Yichen can see that all the new China players working on the ship are suffocated and ready to fight a feast of war.
Xu Yichen suspected that if there weren't always battles to be fought, the fleet might have stopped in the Far South and would not return.
From this point of view, Xinhuaxia and Greenskin share a common language, so they can release their desire for war on the northern border every summer ~EbookFREE.me~ to let the other party go home with joy.
The northern border of the loess area has become a large-scale copy of the players. In the days when the Greenskins did not fully attack, every day a team of players crossed the Great Wall with a hunting certificate and rode their mounts on the vast desert. They would Looking for the green skins alone, small-scale green skin tribes attacked, constantly reducing the number of green skins.
Those large battle groups are more radical. They will go deeper into the northern wasteland. They not only plunder the territory of Greenskin, but also try to build their own fortresses here. Although the northern wasteland has no resources, even bricks will cost players thousands of miles. Carrying it back, but being able to gain a foothold in the northern wasteland is a proof of the strength of a battle group and an honor.
Of course, as of now, no battle group's fort has survived the season when the green disaster hits. The overwhelming green is enough to make any sensible player give up his behavior of manning his arm as a car.
And this year, several more battle groups joined forces to build a strong fortress when the main greenskins returned to the depths of the wasteland. A total of 15,000 battle group players resided here. Its current name is II. Month fortress.
By next month, it will be renamed the March Fortress. If possible, the builders hope that one day it will be called the Fortress of the Century, the Fortress of the Millennium.
This is not only a service for the players of the battle group, but also a favorite trading place for a large number of scattered players who ventured through the Great Wall defense line, where they can get supplies, sell loot, and get rest.
But today, the name of the February Fortress may be about to end here, and a large group of players found a green leather army driving a simple ‘tank’ approaching here.
"The EU people who are TM! The people of the Anti-Intellectual Committee all grew up eating shit!"
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