Dale Sheews sat in the position where Xu Yichen once often sat, looking at the map hanging on the wall opposite.

This map is also left by the Retribution Team. It is a rough version of the early ones. The area of ​​the Corruption Tree was not added, but the accuracy is much better than the version that Anthony Harbor can provide.

In this magical world, the upper and lower limits are terrifying. The mages of the New World have begun to use sand table models with similar 3D projection to replicate the terrain, but in the Old World, the believers of the gods are still using ancient hand-drawn maps.

"Sir, it's been ten days, and it's basically certain that the pursuit team has failed." A young adjutant walked into the room with a cup of black tea, placed the exquisite tea tray on the table in front of Dale Seaworth, and turned around and opened the brand new velvet curtain next to the window, opening the window.

The bright sunshine filled the whole room, and the fresh air was blown in with the breeze in the forest, making people feel refreshed.

"Has the sea failed?" Dale Sheews asked in surprise, his fingers unconsciously pounding on the table: "What is the origin of you?"

"The captain of the fleet had previously reported that the reconnaissance operation of Cersei Lannister had encountered resistance, and the pirates' combat effectiveness was stronger than expected, so they had to stop the pursuit of the remnants of the retribution team in advance." The adjutant nodded with satisfaction at the refreshed room: "The captain was worried about being attacked by that new type of ship."

"How is that stranded warship?" Dale Seaworth pressed his temple, feeling a little headache.

Strictly speaking, the only crime of the Retribution Chapter is to stand on the witch's side and have a head-on conflict with the Paladin Expeditionary Force.

The rest of the caster forces, pirates, greenskins and Chaos were all uninvited troubles, and they happened to be together.

Dale Seaworth didn't know if the Retribution Team was too unlucky, and by chance he took all the blame.

However, the Paladin commander changed his mind and said that all the accidents that happened were the people from the Paladin Expeditionary Force who died in the end, and it was indeed their fault!

Just thinking about the above enemies, Dell felt a little headache and sighed in his heart that this small battle group could have caused trouble before this?

There are almost no forces in the entire Far South Continent who dare not take action. Such a big brand of the Paladin Expeditionary Force finally failed here.

Admiration, admiration!

Dale Seaworth frowned and tasted the refreshing drinks brought from the Old World, thinking about how to write his report.

Although there are many objective reasons, it was less than a week after landing, and nearly one-quarter of the troops were lost. As the commander, Dale Seaworth must give the church a reasonable explanation.

Fortunately, there is no gain.

"The Lord of Antoine has been assigned to our work and has mobilized a sufficient number of civilians. It is expected that within three days, the warship will appear in the dock of Anthony Harbor." When talking about this, the adjutant's face was also shocked: "After our naval personnel boarded the ship, they were amazed at the structure of the ship. More detailed performance needs to be repaired before testing."

"Congratulations, sir, the Lord of Dawn will be satisfied with this work of art. Our strength at sea will be further strengthened!" The adjutant handed over a white handkerchief at the right time, asking Dale Sheews to wipe his mouth: "Those gunpowder weapons have also been teleported back a batch of samples through the teleportation array. I believe the church will not investigate the losses this time."

"That ship is the spoil of the entire church. The great Lord of the Dawn will not hide spoils from his allies." Dale Sheeworth shook his head.

This adjutant had been dealing with the local church in Anthony Harbour City, and it was not until now that he had officially finished his work and returned to him.

The most direct manifestation is that Dale Sheeworth's quality of life has returned to the level that a son of the Earl should have.

The new warship that Vitoria snatched from the pirate Mamana was replaced and given to the Paladin Expeditionary Force.

This also became the fig leaf for the paladins, otherwise the expeditionary army would have suffered a great loss this time, fighting a battle that I don’t know who the enemy was, where it came from, and why it was fought, and there were heavy casualties.

"Does the group of mage apprentices ask if it is useful?" Commander Dale sorted out his thoughts and planned to write a letter to Lord Stannis first, and start writing a report from the church.

"I opened my mouth and basically recruited them. The group of heretics knew only limited things." The adjutant placed the compiled report in front of Dale Seaworth: "The teachers of these apprentices are called Victor, whose surnames are unknown and their grades are unknown. In fact, these apprentices are basically illiterate who know magic."

"Cannon fodder and test piece cultivated by advanced spell casters?" Dale Sheews looked at the report in front of him and felt that this matter sounded a strong smell of the witch king.

"Looking at style is the way to cultivate war mages in the New World, but..." The adjutant said with disgust: "The apprentices have a lot of traces of human body transformation on their bodies, and the related organs have been stored separately."

"Have they explained the purpose of coming here?" Dell did not ask about the apprentices' fate, but fell into the hands of the judge. The result was predictable: "Where is the specific location of Victor's Mage Tower?"

"It has been found out that it seems that the Retribution Chapter stole a treasure from the mage Victor and attracted these mages." After inspection, the more than 100 paladins who died in the Retribution Chapter castle were confirmed to have died of the variant spell of the advanced spell [Lightning Storm], and the adjutant had already memorized the information.

"We have sent people to Victor's Mage Tower to reconnaissance. If everything goes well, the information will be on the way now." As the adjutant spoke, a knock on the door happened to sound outside the door.

A latest piece of information was sent in. The adjutant took the information, took a look, and placed it in front of Dale Seaworth again: "Gu found out that Victor's mage tower has been abandoned, and it seems that the mage retreated. However, our people at the scene discovered the smell of chaos, and could not determine whether it was corruption or whether the mages summoned the Chaos Demon for experiments."

"That's it. Let's focus on the mage tower. Once Victor's traces are found, report it immediately. At the same time, send the mage's information to the church headquarters and include it in the wanted order." Commander Dale released Victor's intelligence.
Chapter completed!