Jean Barna’s cold voice, tinged with reproach, came through the communicator.

The voice that would normally terrify Vauquelin sounded like celestial music at this moment.

"Lord Jeanbart!"

"I heard you!"

"...What about the rest?"

"All--"

As he spoke, Vauquelan dodged another round of attacks and took the opportunity to turn around and fire two shots back at the other side.

Of course, the results were minimal.

They're all here with me, but we're in trouble now!

"Shut up, I know!"

"You three, move towards the coordinates I sent you."

"No delays allowed!"

"Yes—yes!"

This situation requires no further description.

Walkland knew that reinforcements had arrived.

Moreover, it is highly likely that Jean Bart himself will lead the team.

"Walkland, we can't shake them off. What kind of insane speed are they going at?!"

Maye Blaze clearly doesn't know much about meta ships.

Naturally, they were unaware of the meta ships' performance, which was beyond what could be described by common sense.

"That's just how they are! Stop talking, reinforcements are coming, come with me!"

"As for them, if they want to come along, then so be it!"

"Reinforcements! That's great!"

He stubbornly let out a long breath.

If conditions allowed, she would have even wanted to perform two "magic tricks" on the spot.

So, following the three Rios were three heavily meta-modified ships.

They sped southwards.

Chapter 883: The Unicorn Heard It

After some time, the three Vauquelans were still unable to shake off the three meta ships behind them.

Fortunately, we are getting closer and closer to the designated coordinates.

This allowed the three people, who had been under a lot of tension, to relax a little.

"Phew~ Thank goodness, they don't have an aircraft carrier."

"Otherwise, it will really be difficult to handle."

He stubbornly glanced back, and then—

Then she saw several squadrons of dark carrier-based aircraft, illuminated by searchlights, rapidly approaching her like ghosts.

"No way..."

"Is this considered your magic?"

Maye Blazer was almost in tears.

How could she not know that stubbornness has this kind of "blessed mouth" attribute!

"Stop running! Deal with these carrier-based aircraft!"

"Otherwise, we'll be entangled with them sooner or later!"

Walkerland fully demonstrated his responsibility as captain at this moment.

She fired a few shots, which, although they didn't hit the nimble, ghost-like black carrier-based aircraft, prevented them from getting any closer.

The other two, realizing what was happening, joined Vauquelan's group.

The combined firepower of the three men was finally able to temporarily halt the enemy's carrier-based aircraft.

...

The three fought and retreated, using all their strength to get closer to the predetermined direction.

Meanwhile, Jeanbart and his two companions were also making their way as fast as they could.

Having personally trained these ships, she has a thorough understanding of Leo's performance.

When fighting against meta ships, like the Vauquerland, even a few more wouldn't be enough.

"Jean Barthes and Vauquelin's signals are very close!"

"I know, Joan of Arc, provide cover fire!"

...

"Walkland, fly higher!"

Joan of Arc's cold voice came through the communication channel.

Vauquelan knew that once his saintess entered battle mode, she would transform into this emotionless demeanor.

If Joan of Arc in this state were a teammate, then probably no one in the world would be more reliable than her.

The moment they received the message from Joan of Arc, the three of them quickly increased their altitude.

The next second, the beam of the double-barreled destroyer rifle pierced the darkness, carrying a scorching heat, and passed beneath the three of them.

"Well... if we're a little slow, what if..."

Yes, Joan of Arc in this state is indeed very reliable.

The prerequisite is that you can keep up with her pace.

...

On Rob's side.

Although the meta ships floating on the sea did not initially spot the Spirit Turtle King.

However, Rob still chose to take the initiative.

Previously, Veneto had taken the shells from these heavily meta-modified ships almost face-to-face. If it hadn't been dealt with in time, he would probably be waiting to offer incense to Veneto.

Once Richelieu brings Veneto over, the Tortoise King will inevitably have to reveal his true form and accept the two of them.

Instead of scrambling to fight these meta ships later, it's better to take advantage of the time we have now and clear out the surrounding waters.

Moreover, Robo's side also has meta ships.

...

Kaohsiung Meta stands quietly on the sea.

The pitch-black environment didn't seem to have much of an impact on her.

Moreover, when the unicorns and New Jersey start fighting later, the "light source" in this sea area will definitely be guaranteed.

"..."

The clanging of swords echoed across the sea.

Takao Meta and Flying Dragon Meta simultaneously drew their katanas.

"I didn't expect to have to deal with these 'things' again..."

"How long ago was the last time...?"

Looking at the several deeply meta-modified ships rapidly approaching him from afar, a trace of sorrow flashed across Flying Dragon Meta's face.

Both she and Kaohsiung Meta knew that these beast-like beings before them were once vibrant, living ships.

"You're talking too much nonsense..."

The dark blade sliced ​​through the seawater and sped forward.

Kaohsiung Meta merely swung his katana a few times, causing the heavily meta-modified ships to hastily dodge.

"Haha, maybe—"

...

The unicorn and New Jersey flew side by side in the air.

The expressions on their faces were remarkably similar.

"You can hear me, right?"

The innocent charm that used to grace New Jersey's face was gone.

With her brows furrowed, it seemed as if countless voices were surrounding her.

They seemed to be saying something, but there was too much noise interfering, making it difficult for New Jersey to hear clearly.

"Hmm—there are many people, so many that even a unicorn can't count them all, all here."

"They're everywhere..."

"They, and they, are all crying—"

The unicorn was surrounded by fluorescent light.

Her eyes seemed to pierce through the distorted hulls of those deeply metamorphosed ships in the distance, reaching straight to their hearts.

In them, the unicorn saw the sorrow that belonged to this world.

"Brother~"

"This world still holds many hidden things—"

...

"Commander, this is the intelligence we just received."

Emperor Linggui, Ding'an, and Luo Bo were gathered together, discussing the intelligence they had just obtained through various means.

When the false exterior is peeled away, the true nature of this world is revealed to Rob.

Above the sky, a black torrent surged ceaselessly.

Some of them converged in one direction.

And some of them spread in all directions.

"Are these things... trying to convey something?"

These bizarre scenes left Rob very puzzled.

Large-scale metamorphosis of ships is only possible if the people and ships of this world take "X" baths.

Otherwise, it would never happen.

Otherwise, what has good Richard been doing all this time?

and--

Thinking of this, Rob looked at the screen that was showing footage of his own ships fighting against the enemy.

Those deep meta ships that should have lost all reason were actually able to clearly distinguish friend from foe.

No intelligence has been received from either direction regarding these highly meta-modified ships attacking each other.

Could it be that—

"elder brother--"

As Luo Bo and Ding An discussed the crucial point, the voice of the unicorn entered Luo Bo's mind.

"unicorn?"

"Is that so? I understand—"

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