war?

For Lan Jade, this is a very familiar word. She has been running on different battlefields her whole life, just waiting for the day she will die in battle. She does not understand what Notal said, while Noel does not

Repeated.

"The war is coming, everyone."

Notal swallowed and placed his hand on the steering wheel with some trembling.

Lan Jade's expression froze, and suddenly she understood what Notar meant, as did Heibald and Seliu behind her. It was even said that the two of them realized all this earlier than Lan Jade.

The situation in the Western world today is very clear. There are only three camps. One is the camp headed by Inverg, the other is the Gaul Naluo who confronts him, and the Rhenish League behind him, and the last is the old religion.

The country, they don't have much energy to speak of now. Since the Cathedral of Saint-Naro remained silent, they have lost this most powerful backbone, and the religious countries have also lost interest in this war.

After all, this is the dispute between Yin Erweg and Gaul Naluo, but now an unknown fleet appears in the interior of the Viking countries, attacking the most important Lingbing Bay.

Judging from the current technology of various countries, except for Gaul Naluo, it seems that no one can own an ironclad ship of this size anymore. The answer to all the questions is obvious.

"We became part of the myth, part of history."

The sound rang out, and Shrike appeared on the deck carrying Floki on his back. As he spoke, he walked towards several people. Behind him, his deputy carried Galen and climbed up along the rope. This kind of emergency situation

Next, they can only board the ship in this way.

"Shrike... where is Lorenzo?" Seleu asked.

Shrike put Floki down and responded simply.

"Sail! We can't stay here, and as for Lorenzo... he will follow."

"But...I know."

Seleu wanted to say something else, but she directly suppressed herself. Just as Shrike said, tonight they all became a part of determining history. She was very rational and should be so.

Yes, war is coming.

The Morning Glory Advance let out a low cry, and it began to move slowly, facing the artillery fire and heading towards the sea. Along with it were the stationed iron-clad ships, which combined with the coastal defense guns to fight back.

The sea breeze blows in, bringing pungent blood and whining. You can hear the sound of waves crashing on the rocks, and you can also hear faint cries, as if a baby is screaming.

Harsh and high-frequency alarms sounded, one after another, sweeping through every part of the Morning Glory Advance. Before several people could wake up from the fear of war, they received such a message again.

Shrike and Blue Jade looked at each other briefly, and he shouted.

"I'm going to pilot the Original Sin Armor. Watch out for Floki. He's been corrupted. Don't let the demon get close to him!"

Before Lan Jade could respond, Shrike left. He moved in a hurry, as if he was rushing to die.

Highbold picked up the thermite rifle and the folding knife, and Notar issued a broadcast, asking everyone to prepare for battle. Under the dark blue sea, one after another ferocious shadows wearing iron armor quietly approached.

.

Tonight is no longer a battle between the Plague Doctor and Lorenzo against Floki and the truth. This is a battle between the Vikings, Inverg, and Gallonaro.

A tired figure appeared on the ruined pier. Lorenzo looked at the armored ships caught in the flames of war, and his heart sank to the bottom.

The worst thing has happened, this is not just a battle at Lingbing Bay, this will be the prelude to the war.
Chapter completed!