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Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters flame bird

Hundreds of warships cut through the sea, and they looked very majestic...

Unfortunately, until the time of real control, many people discovered that long-distance navigation was not as beautiful as they imagined.

The supply of more than 5,000 people alone is a big problem in the ocean, and emotions such as illness and anxiety are also attacking Lei Lin's men all the time.

Fortunately, the Scarlet Tiger Pirates were originally pirates and were still adapted to this kind of navigation.

Tifa then delivered all his preparatory priests to each warship to boost morale through the priests.

Although there is no auxiliary to divine magic, it is also a great test for the abilities of these preparatory priests.

"Our freshwater and food are almost exhausted. The long-distance voyage strategy during this period is a completely huge bet..."

Leilin stood at the front of the largest deck of the Crimson Tiger, looking at the endless blue sea, and sighed softly.

"Fortunately, at the current speed, we can reach Banks Island before the materials are exhausted..."

A trace of blood flashed through Isabel's eyes, after becoming the leader of the Scarlet Tiger Pirates for so many years, the original noble lady seemed to have died long ago, leaving only this female pirate full of cruelty and cunning. Only in front of Leilin can Isabel inadvertently reveal a few traces of girlish charm.

"Does it rely on collecting food locally? It's too unsafe!"

Lei Lin, who heard the girl's implied, shook his head: "We currently have limited personnel, each one is very precious and cannot be consumed at will... and this kind of tactic is too risky..."

Even in Leilin's previous life, large troops landed in battle, and even with cover, it was a gambling, not to mention now.

"you mean?"

Isabel looked at Leilin. At this time, the other party had already brought out a previous navigation chart.

Banks Island is in the center, but the scale is a bit exaggerated, but it is barely enough.

"Let's go around for a while and go here!"

Rayling pointed to a string of islands around Banks Island. As a giant island with two or three kingdoms, there are naturally small strings of islands around Banks Island.

"You mean... take down Chihuahua Island first as a supply point?"

Isabel said speculatively that although she had thought of this proposal, she put it aside because it took too much time. However, she did not expect that in the face of huge urgency and danger, Lei Lin could still maintain her original intention and not be slow.

"Well! And there seems to be a tribe of tens of thousands of people here, which can be trained for our troops. It is also a step-by-step process..."

Although they have confidence in the combat power of both sides, mutual cooperation cannot be established in one or two days, and Lei Lin can only slowly test it in actual combat.

"I see……"

This steady strategy made Isabel immediately see Leilin's determination, so he immediately went down to prepare.

...

Chihuahua Island is close to Banks Island, so the native tribes living on it are also vassals of the Saqatkaz Empire, but due to the barrier of the ocean, this tribe has great independence.

After all, with the miserable shipbuilding technology of the natives, if you want to conquer this place with canoes, you may not be able to cut down all the giant trees around the coast.

Although the emperor may have had such an idea, other nobles and priests would definitely wisely persuade the monarch.

Under such circumstances, this tribe is still alive, much better than other tribes that are occasionally asked by the empire to worship.

At this time, Abbas, the chief of this tribe, was comfortably wearing a huge banana leaf umbrella under the maid's costume, and was tasting many tropical fruits.

Abbas has dark skin and a very bloated figure. He has layered fat layers of fat. He looks like a fat sand pig, but his neck is very slender, which is the symbol of all nobles. There are also piercings on his lips specially connected with iron rings. His face is covered with numerous oil paints, and his original face cannot be seen clearly.

"Not good!"

Just as Abbas was enjoying the costumes of young native women, another old man with a figure feeling like dry firewood rushed over.

"Oh? My wise high priest, what made you so hurry?"

The high priest named Abbas had a strong smell of incense and lamp oil on his body. The colorful feather crown on his head was even two or three meters long, and several slender feathers twisted a dangerous curve in the air.

"My great chief, the king of the entire Chihuahua, the ancestors we worshipped were angry at this time, and you need to go and comfort yourself..."

The high priest fell to his knees, his voice heavy.

"The wrath of the great ancestor spirit? Is it not enough for our previous priests?" When encountering such a thing, even Abbas had no idea of ​​continuing to enjoy himself. He pushed the maid away, staring at the high priest with his eyes in the fat flesh.

"No! I think it's more like a warning!" The high priest had blood clots on his forehead, and obviously what happened before also scared him.

"Take me there!" Abbas waved his hand, and several natives who seemed like monkeys immediately carried the chair he sat down and walked up.

Less than an hour later, almost all natives from the tribe gathered together to watch the performance of the high priest in the middle.

There were some anesthetic incense and gas burning around. As the leader, Abbas, rarely put on a cloak made of five-colored beast skins and stood at the front of the team. The high priest kept dancing some kind of dance, and his body was twitching so much that he almost had epilepsy.

At the center of the sacrifice, a dark red golden thread appeared on a rough animal skin banner.

"Great ancestors...what do you want to give me any revelation?" Abbas knelt down directly, and the other natives also knelt all over the ground.

Rumble!

As everyone bowed, huge clouds rose from the center of the altar, and images of a creature flashed by, and several roars of unrecognizable meaning came out.

"The ancestor spirit has been warned!"

At this time, the original high priest jumped up as if he had received a divine enlightenment.

"In the West... there will be unprecedented enemies, and they will ride the steel-like sea fortresses, bringing killing and death... They are..."

A layer of white foam spit out from the high priest's mouth.

"What is it?" Abbas grabbed the high priest's neck, making the other party's face turn purple and red, as if he was about to suffocate to death in the next moment.

"They are... white-skinned devils!"

After uttering this sentence, the high priest fainted.

"The white-skinned devil?" Abbas touched his chin: "If you pass the order, all the warriors will bring spears and stone knives to the west coastline to wait..."

The indigenous people had very poor vocabulary and knowledge. Even the chieftains could hardly understand what the meaning of the white-skinned devil was. Anyway, he knew that there was an enemy coming.

"Oh!" Inspired by the ancestral spirit, the young and middle-aged warriors in the tribe completed the assembly at an unprecedented speed.

Abbas, who led his subordinates, was full of energy: "I want to peel off the enemy leader's scalp this time and hang it on the wall as my merit..."

...

"Hmm? Our attack seems to have been discovered..."

Leilin, who was standing on the deck, frowned.

"But fortunately, the only one here is a small tribe, and the natural spirits they serve are at most divine..."

"Isabel! Refer to it!"

Looking at the native warriors near the coastline, Leilin spoke calmly.

"I'm here!"

"I have handed over the command to you. You don't need to care about other things at all. Just defeat the entire Chihuahua Island. Be careful to block the sea routes and don't let anyone go..."

Of course, I can delay the invasion of things that I come to invade for a day.

After giving these instructions, Lei Lin flew into the sky and rushed towards a certain divine being.

Isabel, who took over the command, drew out the red dragon sword in his hand and looked at the native warriors gathered on the coastline, the wooden spears and stone knives in their hands, and of course, canoes.

"Arson! Let them see how powerful we are!"

Isabel blew up and said that the local people on the other side were so poor that the total number was only less than 2,000, which was like a big piece of fat.

"Kill!" The other pirates also had red eyes and terrifying roars appeared on the warship.

A wave of shelling landed on the position of the native tribe in an instant.

The fierce explosion and the screams lingering in his ears made Abbas fall into a daze in an instant.

"Ancient ancestors! The giant castle from the sea...and this kind of divine fire? What did we get into?"

Many warships rushed over, and their canoes capsized one after another. Even the guards around them began to howl and flee. The chief couldn't help but roar in despair.

And the next moment, the old chief was cut off his head by a sword.

"Hey! This fat pig is obviously a high-ranking official, I don't know if there is any reward..." With this voice, the gold and silver jewelry on the chief's body was instantly plundered.

"Is this the guardian spirit of the natives? Although it has divine nature, its wisdom is very low..."

Lei Lin looked at a divine creature in front of him that looked like a flaming bird, and the light of a chip flashed through his eyes.

"Your believers are being slaughtered by me, and the power of the domain is constantly decreasing. Now I surrender to me! I can give you a way out!"

Lei Lin directly used his divine thoughts to convey a wave of information, but the reply he received was the roar of the flame bird.

"Chirp!"
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