At this moment, the unexpected change of the Fishman God also shocked Sariel and the Spirit of the Ten Lords in the chat group!

Michael was stunned: "The texture on the Fishman's back is clearly Shaman Talisman Spirit. Can a Mermaid bestow a name and change the talisman pattern?"

Sariel couldn't believe it, then laughed heartily: "Mermaids are the Guardian Gods of two cities now, what's learning a bit of shamanism over a few days?"

Sela laughed: "Well, I see if the Fishman God continues to fail like this, it will lose the Mermaids' faith and prestige."

Sariel snorted coldly: "It's not that bad, if it really doesn't work, the Mermaid can go down personally and take them out with various water cannons and whirlpools."

Sela laughed: "Even if they can win, it's still two gods against one, it doesn't sound good when word gets out! And with her temper, she definitely won't want to dive into such dirty water."

Sariel said, annoyed: "Alright, alright, anyway, relying on the Fishman God we can definitely win now, at least its physical recovery is faster than the giant boa's, just wait below to wear it out."

At this time, the butler reported: "Sir, the wreckage battle of the airship outside Silver City saw the China District squad victorious. Here's the live broadcast from the front line..."

The previously cheerful livestream instantly went cold.

Raphael sighed: "These boxes are really high-end, you can imagine how good the stuff inside must be."

Sariel became restless: "I can't leave, Raphael, why don't you go to Silver City and take them out?"

Raphael was anxious: "I just flooded the Noble Pioneer Area's farmland, I have to attend a self-defense hearing, I can't leave!"

Michael sighed: "You are all Sages; indiscriminately killing ordinary players harms both prestige and Privilege Points acquisition."

Sariel said irritably: "Forget it, I'll organize other corps players to ambush them on the return path."

Uriel laughed: "Because of this broken airship, these teams have barely leveled up the past two days, they're already lagging quite a bit. I suspect it's a conspiracy by someone deliberately publicizing the wreckage of the airship."

Sariel snorted coldly: "It's precisely those two curries, Alpha and Beta, who made it public."

Uriel laughed: "Let's bring a monster siege to Silver City. Players from other cities have been complaining that Black Iron City has already seen three monster sieges, yet other cities haven't had any."

Sariel got excited: "Great! Let a bunch of monsters block them so even if they come back they can't enter the city."

Michael deeply agreed: "Sure, anyway, the Divine Presence Hell Corps dug up a huge pile of ordinary Crystal Ore, might as well use it up. Let the Silver City players gain some experience too."

Uriel laughed: "Mainly let the hundreds of wealthy young men and women in my team gain some experience. They don't need to transport ore now..."

Sela laughed: "Finally, we see the Bronze City!"

Gabriel said irritably: "The players from the Chun Gang are so annoying, constantly whistling at me."

Sela sneered: "Who told you to stand on deck?"

"Can't I enjoy the night view?"

Michael helplessly: "Ladies..."

Sela laughed heartily: "Annoyed by our noise? You men really don't understand women..." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

...

At this moment, offshore of the Bronze City.

The Bronze City had already dispatched a warship to receive them, the dazzling lights of the city visible from afar.

The command room likewise had two City Beauties chatting on communication.

Liya sighed: "Tifa is really something, I thought she would personally steer a ship here to pick us up."

Fafnir was moved: "She's just like Eve, both love to immerse themselves in research, they rarely show up."

Liya laughed: "Seems like everyone is busy. Once I get ashore, I'll teleport back to the city directly. Let's leave the Oak Ark here for repairs."

Gabriel said: "Miss Liya, I will teleport back to the city with you as well."

Fafnir also said: "I've been out a bit too long; I'll teleport back to the city too."

Sela had thought of going back to the city with Fafnir, but since she had to play as an NPC and there were Guardian Gods on the ship, she couldn't disrespectfully leave her behind.

Gabriel suddenly smiled and asked: "Miss Fafnir, your city's president is locked up in the Bronze City prison, don't you want to visit?"

Sela got anxious in the chat group: "What are you doing? Provoking deliberately?"

Gabriel laughed: "I want to see her attitude towards the Guild President who went to jail after loading this ship with members from the Chun Gang."

Sela was anxious: "Asking such an awkward question is provoking, you really are a bitch!"

Fafnir indeed froze for a long time, and actually replied: "Miss Sage really put me on the spot. He's convicted of collusion with Pirates, it's no small crime. Visiting him makes my stance look questionable. But if I don't see him, it looks like I disregard talented people from Black Iron City, which is also wrong. Now, what does Miss Sage think I should do?"

Gabriel was dumbfounded: "I asked her, and she asked me back?"

Sela snorted coldly: "Right, how do you handle it? If you answer wrong, it makes the female Sage look foolish."

Gabriel hurried: "Everyone think, how should I reply?"

Sariel grumpily: "You shouldn't have asked!"

Michael sighed: "Why not let the Oak Flower accompany for a visit? With Liya present, a personal dilemma can be turned into a public matter, private visiting can change into joint supervision."

Sela laughed: "Right, that can avoid the negative factors against Fafnir!"

Gabriel grumpily: "If it's joint supervision, the Bronze Flower will probably come too, so it'll be three City Beauties looking after one person? That's too flattering for him!"

Michael then asked: "Metatron, doesn't Chun always log in at mealtime?"

Metatron: "Yes! I'm really curious what he's doing offline. Is he secretly commanding other players?"

Michael said: "I'm curious too! Now two or three City Beauties are visiting him, the hundred players on this ship all belong to Chun Gang. They will definitely notify Chun, it's an opportunity he can't miss, he will definitely log in."

Gabriel was stunned: "So, then?"

Michael said solemnly: "I want to see if this Chun is constantly offline-on-duty. This is not something to ignore. Normally, if a player is locked up in prison and can't do anything, they'll likely quit the game."

Metatron said: "But he remembers every meal!"

Gabriel understood: "Got it..."

So Gabriel formally replied: "Miss Fafnir is indeed troubled, so why not have Miss Liya accompany for joint supervision of the prison's management situation..."

Liya was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Hey, you really are... okay, since Miss Fafnir is troubled, I'll accompany too. But it's boring if only I go. Tifa is busy, but still has to exhibit some host's hospitality to join us..."