In the quiet circling trail, the remaining airboats gathered together.

In the first floating boat, the gray-haired old man said dejectedly: "The eighth floating boat has also lost contact!"

"What should we do now?" A wizard in the uniform of the Pop Chamber of Commerce said in a deep voice: "This is definitely the conspiracy of the Scorpion. They want to separate us so that they can defeat each one."

"The problem is that we are not only lost our direction, but also don't know how these craft disappeared!"

The worrying voice of the captains of the other ships came from the communication instruments: "Even now we don't know which airship will disappear when the next wave of communication instruments loses its function!"

"They won't disappear for no reason." said the grey-haired old man seriously. "At least I can be sure that the captains of the disappeared floating boats are not dead."

"They were just transferred."

"No matter what, we have to find a solution."

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted:

"Report to Master! We have found it outside! There is something wrong with this tunnel!"

...

On the No. 8 airboat, everyone watched this scene nervously.

They were involuntarily pulled upwards by a huge force and finally entered a black cave.

And in this place, they finally saw the black silk threads clearly!

That is a special kind of spider silk!

"Demon Hunting Spider!" an old man said with a heavy expression: "The spider silk of this spider has the effect of weakening witchcraft, but fortunately it will not completely invalidate our spells."

"We have to close the protective cover." Regis hurriedly said: "Only by closing the protective cover, we can cut off these spider silks."

"But when the shield is closed, we lose protection." The captain frowned and said, "We still don't know the number of enemies."

"Are we waiting to die?" Regis roared, "Do you know what the nest of the demon spider is like? There are spider silks that weaken witchcraft everywhere! Once we enter the nest, we can't escape at all! If there are more than a dozen demon spiders, all of our wizards can do it!"

Although the captain had many people on the side, he suddenly became much weaker under the roar of Regis.

Several members of the Nightingale also stood up: "He is right. We must first turn off the protective cover and prevent the airship from being controlled by the Demon Hunting Spider."

"But at this time, whose order should I listen to?" a wizard questioned.

The captain frowned: "Since you can't contact the headquarters anymore, of course you have to listen to me."

"Stop giving me this set." A member of the Nightingale sneered: "Others don't know your foundation. Our Nightingale members know very well. How did you become the captain? You should know more in your heart than me, right?"

The captain widened his eyes with some anger.

The latter continued to strike without mercy and said, "I would rather believe this beard than believe you."

The rest of the Nightingale Squad also maintained a consistent attitude, which made the members of the Pope Chamber of Commerce embarrassed.

Although the Pope Chamber of Commerce has a transcendent status, it has a strong force in the mountain city Gordon and the fallen hills. However, in front of the Nightingale, the troops directly under the Eastern Parliament, they still have to give in to three points.

While everyone was silent, Regis simply said: "If you don't trust the captain, we propose to establish a temporary strategic response committee. Everyone on the ship can choose their own representatives."

Several nightingales showed an expression of consciousness.

The captain seemed very unhappy.

And at this moment, a calm voice came from the side of the ship: "No matter what you want to do, you must speed up."

Everyone's eyes shifted, and they saw Lance standing alone on the side of the boat, stroking the black spider silk through the protective cover, feeling the fluctuations above.

He closed his eyes and said slowly, "I can sense that her speed is accelerating."

...

Twenty minutes later, the news that the No. 8 floating boat was being sneaked into the inexplicable tunnel was spread throughout the ship.

Of course, the spread of this news was limited to the wizards. As for ordinary people, they were ordered by people from the Pope Chamber of Commerce to be in the room. Even if they noticed any abnormal movement, they were not allowed to leave the room.

This is the privilege of power.

The wizards reacted very quickly. In less than half an hour, the temporary committee was established.

Unsurprisingly, the acting captain Regis occupied a seat with his knowledge of the ship and his years of experience in driving. The remaining parties were a senior wizard from the Pope Chamber of Commerce and the captain himself, as well as two members of the Nightingale - Reims.

"Honestly, I don't think this kid can get on the committee. It's not fair."

Under the light, the captain looked at Lance with a bad look and then at Regis. Obviously, he felt that the two of them were from the same group.

"I don't think it's a problem," said a nightingale named Fernan lightly. "Mr. Regis said that Mr. Lance was the first to discover the Demon Hunting Operation, which proves that his perception was very sharp; as for his qualifications, as a representative of the Free Wizard, I think the power close to the high level in the second level is enough."

"Gentlemen, maybe we can prevent something even more terrible if we can start solving the problem earlier."

Lance said bluntly: "Our ship is being dragged by a demon hunting spider to an unknown place... I am foresight, I will never believe that that would be interesting."

"It's more like a premeditated attack," Fernan analyzed. "We all know that demon spiders are powerful and some restrain us wizards - but they don't have this kind of mind. According to books, ordinary demon spiders will not actively attack the floating boat without special circumstances."

"Obviously, there are people behind them." The captain finally found a chance to interrupt, "I guess it's the Scarlet Scorpion."

Lance rolled his eyes, and the other people's attitude was similar to his.

To be honest, when things come to this point, his words are purely redundant.

The incident that happened on the No. 8 ship before could not be a coincidence. This must be the conspiracy of the Crimson Scorpion.

Thinking of this, Lance suddenly shouted loudly: "Gian...where has that guy gone?"

Everyone looked at each other, and the captain immediately ordered: "Find that man!"

...

"This time the plan is very bold, the size of the Pope Chamber is beyond our expectations, and we should not be impulsive."

Deep in the deep tunnel, in a huge space, a woman's faint voice sounded.

"I know, but we don't have much time."

Another woman replied.

She was wearing a pink outfit, emitting a faint light in the dark space. A small and cute scorpion was embroidered on her chest.

"We only have twelve demon hunting spiders, but the other party has fourteen floating boats." The man continued: "This plan is too risky, maybe our headquarters will be exposed."

"So what if it is exposed? It is about to be resurrected." The woman in pink said coldly: "Send all the airships into the demon spider's nest, let these guys suffer a little first. Then negotiate with them."

"Okay. I get it. Lord Jaina."

...

"I can't find that boy Ji'an!"

In the conference room, everyone looked at each other.

"We were deceived. That woman may be from the Scarlet Scorpion. But Jian is definitely a member of the party. Damn, his transformation technique is so superb. I didn't even notice it under my nose!" Lance said incredible.

But if you think about it carefully, this world is so big. Since the Lizardman Witch Doctor can create magical things like the fraudster mask, it is not surprising that the Scarlet Scorpion can get something similar.

"Think about it carefully, what did he do when he stayed on the boat?" Nightingale Fenan said in a deep voice: "You won't tell him all the news, right?"

Regis scratched his head, revealing a hint of distress: "I haven't looked at that boy with a direct look, but I bet he should have heard everything we know."

"Oh, damn!"

Fernan covered his face with both hands: "We had already prepared a big plan to target the possible attack of the Crimson Scorpion. Unexpectedly, our countermeasures were actually seen by the people of the Crimson Scorpion. Guys, what news is worse? I'm mentally prepared."

"Absolutely." Lance took a deep breath: "He has been staying on the boat for so long after the woman was exposed, and he must be doing something."

After saying that, he suddenly stood up and left the conference room.

"Where are you going?" Regis asked hurriedly.

"Where is the most important place for a craft?" Lance asked as he walked.

"There is no doubt that it is the power cabin of course," Regis said.

"There is no problem with the power cabin. He has no chance to enter the power cabin, and so far, our power cabin is no problem."

Lance said in a deep voice: "What is the second most important?"

Regis thought for a while: "Probably...is a protective cover?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them stood in front of the defense cabin responsible for opening/closing the protective cover.

"Open the door," Lance said.

"I'll do it." The captain hurriedly opened the door, and the machine inside was running frantically, maintaining the operation of the protective cover.

"Wait, what is that?"

Regis stepped out and pointed to a pink chip on the operating panel.

Nightingale Fenan asked: "A chip? What's wrong?"

Regis said in a stern voice: "This is not our chip!"

"What?!" Everyone was shocked!

"But the shield is still running, everything is fine!" the captain said loudly.

Regis covered his head with both hands: "I know, I know - but this chip does not affect the rise of the protective cover, but affects the closing. After this thing is inserted, the protective cover cannot be closed manually!"
Chapter completed!