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John Brain of Artois, I will be happy to assist you.

The knight smiled humorously, and this model of all knights in the old world saluted the alien.

Lynch was no longer prepared to get involved in the chaos in Predator Harbor, and his goal had been achieved.

The four spoilers simply boarded the ship. Under the fearful sight of ordinary sailors and pirate captives, Lynch and a group of foreigners stood on the ship. Before leaving, they took another look at the fire all over the city.

This seemed to scare the average person on board even more.

For some reason, Lin Qi vaguely felt that this city had suddenly turned into a dead city.

The mage also saw the phantom of the dead city in his vision.

But even if the ship was about to leave the port, Lynch could still hear the screams of the pirates in the Plunderer Port, and the fiercer resistance. It was still full of vitality.

There were countless fat rats in the burning city, and the rats became a carpet under the firelight.

From time to time, rats were ignited in large groups, but even the increasingly strong flames could not contain the large number of rats.

The gunfire throughout the city gradually became less frequent, as the Norscans, without the leadership of the Chaos Warriors, were unable to break through the artillery emplacements.

Many pirates were afraid of the battle and wanted to escape by boat, but their boats had already been burned.

In the West End, the last batch of Norscan raiders were brought down by volleys, and before people could celebrate, rats as big as cats poured out of the ruins and collapsed drainage channels.

At first, people just laughed in amazement, and some brave people even grabbed the rat's tail, lifted it up, and swung it around in the air to vent the fear accumulated during the war.

Screams rang out one after another. The rats found the opportunity in mid-air and gave the human who offended them a bite.

The wounds soon oozed pus, and by the time people realized the rats were carrying the disease, it was too late.

A denser swarm of rats came from underground and from all directions, and the thick blanket of rats suppressed the pirates on the street. When the swarms passed by, they left only white bones covered with bite marks.

The artillery fired again, followed by more gunshots.

Every cannonball can explode into a shower of blood, even if it's not aimed.

However, the continuous shelling was only a drop in the bucket, and the rat tide did not decrease at all. On the contrary, it became more and more numerous.

The rats used their corpses to extinguish the fire spreading in the North City. No pirates were grateful for this, they only felt a bone-chilling chill.

The pirate leaders no longer stingy with the advanced gunpowder smuggled from the empire in their arsenal, and began to fight against the trapped beasts.

There is no way out at sea, and there is no way to survive in the rainforest. They must make a last ditch effort.

A pirate leader found the Pirate King's hiding place, but found that there was only a broken crystal mirror in the basement.

After fear comes rising greed. As long as he can lead the pirates through this difficult time, he will be the new pirate king.

Obviously, this is a delusion.

The melodious bell pierced the eardrums of the pirates. No pirate had ever heard this evil sound, because all the pirates who had seen the screaming death knell were dead, and there would be no survivors.

When the pirate leader returned to the ground, he only saw the completely paralyzed defense line, the pirates lying helplessly in the sandbags, and the fat rats that were eating the pirates.

There are scarlet eyes everywhere in the dark night, looking greedily at humans, hoping to get a bite of food.

To make matters worse, the four artillery positions fired a few times one after another, and then fell completely silent.

Only a few pirates heard the screams and cries of the gunners, and they were already too busy to take care of themselves.

When the plague monks set foot in this city infected by the disease caused by rats, there were only scattered skeletons everywhere.

There were no more resisters. It was just a prelude to the plague clan's rat tide, which wiped out all living creatures in the city.

The Cook arrived at the dock unimpeded, but found nothing.

The magic vision reminded him that there were four living creatures with low degree of decay deep into the sea.

It failed, even with a weapon capable of killing with one blow.

A hair-raising roar sounded from further south in the jungle, resounding through the rain forest like rolling thunder.

Si Ku knew that this was the voice of the Tyrannosaurus.

It could also sense that an army of lizardmen was approaching.

It can't stay any longer. It can't start a useless war with the lizard people for no reason.

The Plague Clan's current focus is not on the rain forest. In order to prevent other big clans from taking advantage of the situation and adding insult to injury, it must retain its strength.

But if it was a small army, Si Ku could turn the tide of rats and engulf them completely.

A beam of light rose from the decaying jungle on the south side and shot straight into the sky.

Not long after, the magnificent laser fell from the sky and hit the ground hard.

The ground was shaking, and the laser with a diameter of more than a thousand meters did not stay on the earth. Although just one strike was enough to destroy the city, this was not its real power.

The laser slowly cut northward, tearing open the earth. Wherever the laser passed, there were only deep scorch marks on the empty ground.

The terrifying beam of light, with its endless roar, penetrated the rat tide in one fell swoop.

Cook sounded the knell again, but this was the order to retreat.

This is by no means a small army of lizardmen, this is a large legion of lizardmen. The cold-blooded species discovered it, and this is the legion that came to eliminate it!

Si Ku heard similar sounds during the Thousand Years War.

The serpent god's prophet had used similar tactics to attack them. Skook had seen the engines of the gods carried by the Triceratops on their backs. The plague priests who were closer to the engine than it were all died.

The Disaster Lord who led them into the enemy formation was also scorched by the engine.

The Disaster Lord wouldn't even want to face this Ancient Saint Engine, let alone a mortal like it?

The lizardmen have already lifted out the engine of the gods, and there must be countless cold-blooded people guarding the engine. This may be the main force of the snake god.

Skook hurriedly fled to the northwest. He had to find another way out. The Gray Prophet's commission could no longer be completed.

The sea breeze blew on Lin Qi, and the lizard man quietly enjoyed the coolness of the night.

The noisy dwarves and elves had been driven into the cabin, and Teclis became inexplicably weak.

Lynch knew that the Archmage was seasick.

This is a ridiculous fact.

A mage who can make great demons fear him will turn pale in a mortal's sailboat.

Dozens of consecutive magic spells failed to save his symptoms.

The mage hid in the room inside the ship. He didn't want to expose his ugly appearance.

Lin Qi was helpless and could only advise him to adapt as soon as possible.

It's just a little wobbly, just get used to it.

Sorian and Ludin argued in the cabin without any impact, and Lynch could still hear their noise.

What's better is that John is also a quiet guy. He sits on the deck next to Lynch and looks quietly to the northeast.

Lynch knew that was the direction of Bretonnia.

It seems he doesn't care as much as he appears.

According to the wizard, the knight was struck by some irreversible curse.

He came too late, and there was a solution to the curse in its early stages.