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The White Dove does not go directly to Lustria. The caravan needs to go to Lothern to rest and trade with the high elves at the same time.

Eugen was not in a hurry, and he couldn't be in a hurry anyway.

There are more and more ships coming and going on the sea, including Asur's fishing boats, dwarf ironclad ships, and large sailing ships from human countries.

They were going to Lothern, the largest port city in the world.

Old World, Empire, Ostermark Territory, near Baker Port, in a small village near the Reik River.

Old Barry looked at the sumptuous meal on the old wooden table and his grandson who was feasting, and showed a gentle smile.

This is extremely rare. Undead Killer Barry is a Morr believer. People in the village know that he is famous for his seriousness in Ostermark.

Old Barry recalled the divine revelation of the gatekeeper and ate a symbolic meal, leaving more meat to his descendants.

He has already arranged the future path for little Tori. He has said hello to his old friends in the Ostermark Black Guard Great Swordsmen. Tori will also be a loyal Mor Black Guard in the future.

There were many male voices talking outside the house, and the remote courtyard became unusually lively.

Barry! Old guy, I didn't expect you, an old guy, to live such a shabby life. During the vampire war, I thought you were a noble!

A strong old man burst into the room with a hearty laugh and found a seat by himself without ceremony.

Looking at the Baron beside him, Barry recalled the recruit during the Vampire War.

The young man was so scared at the time that he almost deserted when he faced a vampire for the first time. Unexpectedly, today, he would become the well-known Death Scythe Ryan.

More guests stopped in the yard, and hundreds of heavily armed warriors frightened the villagers. They hid in their houses and prayed to Tal, the god of the wilderness, for fear that these warriors would double up as bandits.

At the same time, more people cast doubtful eyes in the direction of Barry's house.

Old Barry can hardly hold the sword anymore. He hasn't had any guests in the past ten years. Today is strange.

Barry did not expose his empty wallet to his comrades.

If he spoke, he would certainly have the Baron's help.

He is poor, but he also has his own persistence.

Let’s finish the last part of the journey with dignity! You can live up to your expectations when you visit Moore's Garden.

After Tori finished all the food, Old Barry stood up and said goodbye calmly and solemnly as usual.

Tori didn't cry or show any cowardice. Old Barry taught him to be brave and strong.

The old man took another older man, who looked younger, out of the decaying wooden house and met the young people face to face.

More than a hundred Black Guard great swordsmen all paid tribute to the two old champions with strict etiquette.

Only the most outstanding recruits have the opportunity to join this special legion, and only three out of ten of them can survive the rigorous training.

They took off their old black plate armor, only a few wore the half-body armor they purchased, and most of them just wore leather armor.

Because the equipment of the Black Guard Great Swordsmen belongs to the elector, they have no right to take the elector's property to fight a fatal war.

A few priests of Morr are scattered among the great swordsmen, who are necessary members to conquer the undead.

Old Barry and Ryan led the soldiers outside the village, and the priest began to sing the elegy of hope in The Crow's Elegy.

We mourn those brave men,

Whether his talent comes from stealing or hard work.

They are full of hope and pursue their dreams one after another.

Little did he know that he was born in darkness.

The pastor's ethereal voice echoed in the wooden houses, and the solemn air felt like witnessing a funeral.

A little girl opened the window, looked at the old man walking away, and called out in confusion:

Grandpa Barry! Where are you going?

Mor is calling me! I'm going to the sea to deal with the dead in the sea! Let those who don't want to sleep sleep forever.

The angry old man responded to the children in the village as usual.

You can't even push that rock.

The girl who was about to continue questioning was covered by the adults and carried deep into the hut.

There were fewer prying eyes, and all the villagers knew that this was a group of lunatics who wanted to die.

Old Barry is really stubborn. Wouldn't it be better to live out the last ten years safely in the village?

Even far away from the ocean, these villagers have heard horror stories about the ocean from traveling merchants.

All voyagers must be careful at all times, and the ship must be filled with light every night, otherwise the dead souls in the darkness will strangle them and bring their souls to the legendary Sea Earl.

The vast ocean is a graveyard for buried ships.

Earl Noctilus returned to the castle, but he didn't expect that the end of the storm would be at the Ship Burial Cemetery.

It has to go all out.

The Bloody Reaver once again carried the gloomy old castle. The count stood on the top of the castle, looking down at the melee in the distance.

The high elves actually want to plot the treasure in the storm. This is a difficult opponent. Asul, who goes all out, is enough to dominate all parties.

Before they got close to the vampire fleet, they had inexplicably made a hostile gesture of martial law, and all the mage towers on the battleships were lit up.

Of course, the count will not ignore Assur's provocative gesture. It will let these arrogant pointed ears know that the undead are the masters of the sea.

It's time to talk to the Skaven, who need additional strength to weaken the Assur fleet.

The dark elves are also good allies. I hope that Lord Kraken will not expose the bond of interest between them.

Under the vast sea water.

Capeu took a deep look at the half-sunken sailboat in the center of the storm, and without hesitation turned around and rushed towards the ant-like group of battleships outside the waterspout.

The ancient behemoths floated up with the sea water, but each force showed their own magic to eliminate the negative impact of the huge waves.

But the caster couldn't stop a violent ocean beast.

Under the Asul fleet, hundreds of sea dragon beasts fled one after another. Under the Tower of God's Blessing Evil Party, which was in partial battle with Asur, many sea dragons and sea monsters also wandered away from the battlefield with their dead souls.

The elves were only affected by the aftermath, but it was the audacious Norscan longships that suffered.

The Norscans followed their gods too close to the storm.

A bloody mouth burst out of the water, bringing with it water that seemed to reach the sky, swallowing dozens of long ships.

Thousands of barbarians died in the maw of the abyss, but Kapeu also attracted the attention of another ancient creature.

A storm broke through the turbulent water and crashed into the island-like beast.

Lightning struck Capeu's scales covered with irregular patterns, but did not damage it at all.

But the lightning was just the aftermath of the wrath of the God of the Mountains. A huge hammer as tall as a dwarf city wall, with the lightning wrapped around it, struck hard on the side of the sea beast.