The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 169 - 99 Night Watcher Weapon/Naval Battle_3

"Chant silently—Personal Attributes."

The two tried saying it aloud.

The panel appeared in front of them.

"What is this? Some kind of magic?"

"Bobo."

Bobo, who was already impatient, jumped directly in front of Reilia.

"Heh, heh, you don’t understand, right? Let Bobo explain this peculiar power to you."

With the addition of these two.

The Night Watcher’s team grew once again.

The next day, Kana gathered them at the village square post.

Honestly, bringing in two groups of people had already started making the post feel crowded.

"Next time, I need to choose a bigger place as the base," Kana muttered.

Though crowded, it was still usable.

Simply removed all the chairs, leaving only a round table in the center, suddenly it felt much more spacious.

On it lay the map from before, four red dots still marked on it.

Kana connected the four red dots in pairs based on distance.

"These are our next targets, we will divide into two groups.

As you can see, these targets are relics left behind by the Alchemy Empire."

After speaking, Kana tapped the table lightly, looking at everyone around: "Let’s divide the teams first."

"The other squad will be led by Blake, you pick your teammates."

Kana handed the choice over to Blake.

Blake nodded confidently.

"George, Getai, Kecha, Rein..."

During the selection, Kana asked Blake to choose more people.

In the end, Blake requested six additional Dwarves besides the four he mentioned.

Among these 6 Dwarves, one had already risen to Level Four in the previous battle.

In the previous battle, both Kecha and Rein leveled up to four through experience points.

Bobo was a bit short, George and another Dwarf also reached Level Four.

That battle resulted in four Level Four combat powers.

Adding the newly joined Raelia and Abis, their level four combat force distinctly surpassed level three. ƒгeeweɓn૦vel.com

"Since the teams are set, I will now talk about the two targets you are heading to.

First, our mission is to obtain an irregular gemstone, like a fragment chipped off a large gemstone.

Blake, you should have seen it, the kind extracted from the Count’s chest."

Blake nodded, seemingly recalling.

"Around the two relics you’re heading to, there’s only one thing you need to pay attention to, and that’s this." Kana pointed to the map.

"There’s a mine surrounding the relic, or rather, the relic is built atop a mine, where a Kobold tribe resides. You need to eliminate these Kobolds.

I believe with your strength, it shouldn’t be a problem.

The other one isn’t as dangerous, as long as you find it, you’ll discover it."

Kana spoke of some precautions, and then Blake nodded.

The meeting ended, and everyone began to prepare.

This journey could easily take more than half a month, possibly a full month if anything unexpected happens.

They need to take sufficient supplies and hunt along the way to replenish.

After preparation, Kana found the Count.

"Uncle, there’s a spider nest here, where the spiders are relatively docile, and those spider silks are specially used by ancient alchemists to create high-level fabrics.

Once things stabilize, you can send people over to breed spiders and produce silk there."

Kana explained the silk breeding situation, and the Count nodded.

After arranging these matters, the following morning, they set off in different directions.

...

In the eastern sea of the Safro Kingdom.

Over a dozen ships were engaged in a great battle on the sea.

Giant bats flapped their wings in overwhelming numbers.

On one side were four distinct Blood Race ships, adorned with skeletal decorations and covered by a membrane-like shield resembling flesh.

A giant blood-red bat was embroidered on the black canvas.

A series of howls from Werewolves echoed from the ships.

And they were attacking eight diverse ships, clearly a makeshift team.

A lavishly decorated ship bore the brunt of attacks.

Enduring far more assaults than the other ships.

The ship’s decks were nearly overrun with bats, dropping from time to time, attacking the crew onboard.

But the bats weren’t entirely safe, as they fell like raindrops.

Each bat corpse bore a single wound where an arrow shot through its eye socket.

"Bang!"

A scarlet magic bullet flew from afar, violently shaking the ship.

Upon close inspection of the crew, it was evident.

They were tall, fair-featured beings with pointed ears.

They were Elves.

An Elf, with a slender crescent blade, lightly swung to slit a Werewolf’s throat.

But several Ghouls and a bat came down to attack him, leaving him struggling and wounded.

Another Elf came over, helping to clear the surrounding enemies.

He shouted loudly, "Activate the magic screen, let’s break through! If we don’t, it’ll be too late!"

"But what about the other ships? Our comrades are still on them!"

"We can’t worry about that now, shoot the signal flare, let all ships scatter and flee. Whoever escapes depends on luck, where the hell did these damn monsters come from?"

Hearing this, the other Elf reluctantly raised his palm. Magic power converged into a signal flare, exploded in the sky.

Soon, a pale blue magic barrier surrounded several damaged ships, swaying precariously.

Observing the thin state of the magic barrier, it was evident it wouldn’t hold for long.

Propelled by magic, the whole ship rapidly left this sea area.

The barrier wavered under continual attack, but fortunately withstood, allowing the ship to escape.

As for the other ships, they weren’t so lucky.

From afar, one could see half of the ships either sinking or completely overtaken in the assault.