"I'm not a fool either. Since the last time you attacked, I have vaguely felt something was wrong. After carefully analyzing various contradictions, I knew that someone must have regarded you and me as a pawn. Who is this time?"

"Governor Julio."

Hearing the other party's answer, Charles sneered on his face. "Haha, sure enough, I guess it's him."

Margaret looked at Charles in front of her with trembling eyes. She took a slight breath in a complicated mood and said, "You said right before. Exploring such things is not good at exploring them, so in order to save Ho Fangdao, I need to do what I am good at, that is, seduce the spy of the Ftans."

Charles turned his head and looked at Margaret next to him carefully. He smiled softly after seeing her a little uncomfortable, "It's really good. You haven't defected to Fertan. Thank you for doing this for me. When everything is over, let's have a good chat."

Margaret's expression quickly became cold, "This is not for you. I promised my father to revitalize Ho Fang Island. His father's Ho Fang Island will always be a human island, not a group of underwater monsters."

Charles turned his head and looked at the side face hidden in his hair. "Then we have to talk too, I don't like to drag it all the time."

At this moment, the heat wave of fur curly on the roasted face slowly faded away, and the unusually old face of Hahod reappeared in front of everyone. "Charles, you don't seem to be surprised at all?"

"Surprised? What's going on? Why do you think I told you my location before? Since everyone is acting, I'll just get into it." Speaking of this, Charles's gaze crossed them to look at the distant skyline.

Dust rose in the distance, and more than a dozen huge carriages drove out of the purple mist driven by giants more than three meters high. They were all the Hik tribes who came out to explore. Those who could come out to perform exploration missions were the best among their races.

Charles, who had guessed the other party's background, certainly had to deal with it. Since the suspect was his own person, no matter how he used the power of Hope Island, he would eventually disturb them, but these withdrawn but powerful guys are different.

The change in the situation made the crew of the Narwhal and the "king" of Sodom unexpected. They stopped fighting each other and didn't understand what was going on for a moment.

"Lily! Change the muzzle! Target: The mage from the West Sea!!"

The rat squeaked and the front and rear deck cannons began to rotate, and the dark muzzles pointed in the direction of Hahod.

The mages were surrounded, Charles' crew, Sodom's "king", and the giant carriage of the Hik tribe that was gradually approaching.

However, in the face of such a disadvantage, Hahod and his more than 20 subordinates did not feel much panic on their faces, and there was a hint of disdain on their faces.

"Charles, you said before that we only have one way to solve all this. Only by finding darkness can we solve it, but you are wrong. There is a second way. That is to abandon the failed party and join the successful party."

"The successful party? So what if you join the Fotanic Cult? I really think that the so-called gods care about you? You are just ants in front of them! You trash who betray your own race!!"

Facing Charles's scolding, Hahod shook his head slightly, "No, you are wrong. You don't understand what the powerful person represents at all. The people of Fotan have shown me that in fact, our magic power comes from the great gods, and everything we come from Him!"

Charles no longer wanted to talk nonsense with them. Since the other party was so determined, there was no room for conversation.

"Attack!" Under the powerful push of gunpowder, huge shells flew out from the muzzle and kept pouring towards them.

However, the explosion that should have occurred did not appear. As the five mages on the right quickly stuffed a ball of soft glue into their mouths, and they brushed the tail of the staff in their hands and knocked hard on the ground, a translucent cover instantly widened, wrapping everyone up.

The shells hit the top and began to roll and slow down, and finally stuck to it.

"Gunpowder, machinery, gears, do you really think that the useless things created by mortals can defeat the power from the gods??"

From the time of realization, Charles saw anger on Hahod's face for the first time, and the white beard on his chin shook like tentacles.

"You always think that we old antiques are out of date and are about to be eliminated. You always think that the era of mages being arrogant has passed! Stupid!! This kind of power is the power given to me by the gods! You should eliminate it!"

Just in the last word he yelled, the ground below him cracked as a whole, directly forming a small floating island, holding them in mid-air.

The deep and difficult mantra began to remember, and more than twenty mages were chanting various mantras. At this moment, language possessed power and began to mobilize the power around them.

The black and purple ink fell down by them, and the ink began to form nesting magic circles around them like living things.

In the shadow of the floating island, everyone's face was solemn, no matter who knew, these guys were preparing for a big move.

Various attack methods flew towards the floating island in an attempt to stop the other party.

Two huge bats grabbed Anna's tentacle and quickly approached the floating island. Anna controlled Charles' vampire crew.

As soon as he approached the huge sphere, Anna pointed her tentacles and a mage in the bubble suddenly stopped chanting the spell, pounced on her companion next to her like a wild beast, and chewed her face hard.

"Huh~!" As Hahod suddenly put the staff in his hand flattened, a huge whirlwind appeared without warning, and the vampire in the air was blown away by the wind.

Some kind of beautiful singing ran through the wind and came into everyone's ears. Some mages' skin began to gradually swell, and moss climbed up the back of their hands.

"Sirty sirty sirty ~~" A sharp sound sounded instantly, instantly countering the sound of 134.

Seeing Anna fall from the air, Charles frowned and asked Margaret: "Where is Julio's backup plan? Don't tell me that he only sent you to die."

These guys don't seem to be easy to deal with. If they take lives, many people will die.

Seeing that the strange light on the floating island was getting more and more, the shadows of everyone around suddenly began to move. They left their masters and pounced on the shadows of the floating island with their afterimages.
Chapter completed!