After leaving the world of all NPCs

But Alec still wouldn't put anything in there that would attract truly dangerous enemies.

"That witch must have thought of this a long time ago."

"Why are we searching so relentlessly and yet to find anything? Perhaps someone has cleverly concealed the Master's whereabouts. What methods have they used to hide the Master's slumber... or something like that?"

Alec analyzed Guinevere's thoughts.

The elders of the netherworld have hidden the existence of the last king...

This information came out from somewhere, and Alec used his wisdom to think about how these elders would hide the Last King?

"Given the current situation, there are twenty possible scenarios. I need to devise a plan that addresses all of them. If all goes well, I'll be ready to deal with Guinevere."

At this time, a black calf the size of a palm appeared on the table.

"come yet?"

Alec gave a sly smile and immediately received the information through eye contact with the calf.

Something with powerful magical power appears in the sea near the labyrinth.

"A mythical beast? A false god? Or Lancelot?"

[Unclear, but not a disobedient god]

"In other words, it should be something above the level of a divine beast. It seems that the cautious Guinevere has finally made up her mind. I'll be heading over there right away."

Alec leisurely picked up the spoon and put the fried rice into his mouth.

There’s still time to fill your stomach and change clothes, so which jacket should you wear today?

Alec fell into thought.

It will be a busy day today, so I have to use my time effectively.

……

Between the sea and the sky, the clouds are as dark as ink.

Lightning rolled deep in the clouds.

The deck of the aircraft carrier trembled in the strong wind, and the steel hull was buzzing as it was hit by the huge waves.

Ye Zuochen stood at the bow of the ship, his black hair torn by the salty and wet sea breeze, and his robes rustled.

Beside him were the Duke of York and Victory.

"Commander, an unmarked ship has appeared at sea." Victory report.

Ye Zuochen raised his eyes instantly.

In the distance, a ghostly sailboat broke through the waves.

The wooden hull was wrapped in rusty iron armor, and the white sails on the three masts were filled with the wind, fluttering like the shroud of death.

With just one glance, Ye Zuochen felt his limbs filled with strength, his body and mind were high, and the fighting instinct engraved in his destiny awakened.

There is a disobedient god in that ship!

"Lancelot?" Ye Zuochen whispered to himself, "It seems my guess is correct."

The ghost ship on the opposite side also responded, as if it had also sensed the presence of the God Slayer.

There was no sign of the crew.

There was no shouting of commands.

Only the black muzzle of the gun slowly turned and aimed at the modern steel behemoth.

boom--!

The artillery fire tore through the rain curtain, and the black shells wrapped in dark blue magic power hit the aircraft carrier like meteors.

The Duke of York took a step forward, his skirt flying, his long legs stretched tight under his black stockings, the ship suit behind him suddenly unfolded, the gun barrel rotated, and blazing energy gathered at the muzzle.

boom!

The two shells collided in mid-air, and the exploding flames instantly illuminated the entire sea area.

The shock wave pushed aside the rain curtain, creating a brief vacuum on the sea surface, which was then filled with surging waves.

The ghost ship did not stop.

The ship suddenly erupted in pitch-black cursed energy, and the sea surface surged as if boiling.

Three huge creatures broke out of the water.

The forty-meter-long squid beast, its tentacles twisting and wriggling like a giant python, is wrapped in divine light.

They roared, and their tentacles wrapped around the hull of the aircraft carrier like iron chains, causing the steel to groan under the pressure.

Shengli chuckled, raised his scepter high, and the hatch on the deck burst open.

Om-!

Unmanned carrier-based aircraft took off like a swarm of bees, their wings cutting through the rain, diving down, and their machine guns spewing flames.

Bullets rained down on the deck of the ghost ship.

boom!

Wood chips and fragments of cursed energy flew everywhere.

The Duke of York had leaped over the side of the ship, his sword drawn, its cold light like the moon.

The ship's guns opened fire, and every shell hit the squid beast's head accurately, exploding into smelly ink and flesh.

However, the tentacles still tightly entangled the aircraft carrier, causing the hull to creak.

Ghost Ship's advantage continues to grow.

Its gunfire became increasingly fierce, and the ancient wooden hull, enhanced by the cursed power, could actually withstand the blows of modern steel.

Crunch! !

The tentacles of the squid monster tore through the deck, a carrier-based aircraft was blown up in mid-air, and fireballs bloomed in the rain.

divine beast.

The power of the followers summoned by the God Ancestor is overwhelming when facing the ships transformed from the Mind Cube.

Besides, the essence of victory now is a fairy.

The goblin of the battleship.

The heroic spirit of the battleship.

The fate he used came from the elixir of immortality refined by Ye Zuochen, and his personal history (inherent accumulation time) was almost at the second level.

Faced with the stranglehold of the three-headed beast, a mere aircraft carrier will only become a steel twist on the sea.

However, the Duke of York suddenly raised his sword and saluted.

"Formation deployment—Phantom Beast Machine!"

A huge amount of magical power suddenly emerged, and one after another of the beasts took off from the deck of the victorious aircraft carrier.

"Well done, Duke of York!" Victory raised the scepter and used the connection of the Mind Cube to take control of the beast.

hum!hum!

The fighter plane-shaped beasts cast light one after another.

These photochemically transform into derivatives.

After the Duke of York took the elixir of immortality and became a True Ancestor, thirty-seven familiars were nurtured in his blood, most of which were "Phantom Beast Machines".

The familiars of the "Phantom Beast Machine" are group-type familiars.

It is generally a combination of an animal and a fighter plane.

This entity can cast light and shadow, which will turn into derivatives similar to the entity.

However, because the Duke of York was a battleship instead of an aircraft carrier, her means of controlling her familiars were inadequate, so she developed a new ability to transfer command to other ships in the fleet.

That is victory.

"Fire!"

The rain of light poured down.

The artillery fire of the "Phantom Beast Machine" was like a falling galaxy, and the blazing white beams of light penetrated the body of the squid beast. Ink and divine blood splattered, dyeing the entire sea black.

The ghost ship's mast was broken in the explosion, and its burning white sails fell into the waves.

The squid beast let out a shrill wail, its tentacles twitched wildly, and it weakly let go of the aircraft carrier and sank into the deep sea.

The hull of the ghost ship began to disintegrate, and the fragments of wooden boards turned into ashes in the cursed power and were gradually swallowed by the waves.

call out--!

There was a sound of explosion breaking through the air.

A silver-white figure shot out from the wreckage of the ghost ship, so fast that it tore through space and time, leaving a long vacuum trail behind it.

The aftermath of the impact alone caused the sea surface to sink, forming a huge whirlpool.

The pupils of victory suddenly shrank.

The power of this attack is enough to reduce the entire aircraft carrier to ashes!

Ye Zuochen turned around abruptly, and the black iron ring in his hand suddenly extended and turned into a pitch-black diamond stick.

He lowered his center of gravity like a baseball batter, aiming the tip of the bat at the incoming silver light.

Clang——!

The explosion of metal collision shattered the raindrops.

The diamond rod collided with the tip of the knight's spear, and the shock wave spread out in a circular shape, forcibly pressing a crater with a diameter of several hundred meters into the sea surface.

The aircraft carrier tilted violently, its steel keel groaning under the heavy load, and it was about to capsize.

Ye Zuochen suddenly exerted force on his feet.

boom!

The deck sank under his feet, but his body was as solid as a rock, and he actually forced the tilted aircraft carrier back to its original position!

The waves subsided, and the silvery figure finally revealed its true appearance.

His entire body was covered in streamlined knight armor, the silver-white metal glowing coldly under the lightning.

The huge knight's spear was held horizontally in his hand, and the tip of the spear was still pressing against the diamond stick, splashing out dazzling sparks.

The majestic warhorse under his crotch stood in the air, golden ripples rippling under its hooves, as if it was standing on an invisible staircase.

The eyes under the helmet were as cold as ice, staring directly at Ye Zuochen through the gap in the visor.

It was Lancelot. A deep, majestic male voice rang out from beneath his helmet: "King of the Eastern Rakshasa, are you also going to prevent us from seeing our Lord?"

"Don't get me wrong." Ye Zuochen put away the diamond stick.

Lancelot retreated slightly, his silver-white armor gleaming coldly under the dark clouds. His warhorse stepped on the void, golden ripples silently spreading under its hooves, and the tip of his spear drooped slightly.

At this moment, a slender figure jumped lightly from the horse's back.

The hem of her black dress spread out like petals, her fair skin contrasting sharply with the jet-black fabric.

She looked to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old, with golden curly hair swaying slightly in the wind. Her face was as delicate as a doll, but her emerald green eyes revealed a depth and charm that was inconsistent with her appearance.

——Guinevere.

She lifted her skirt and performed a standard court salute, her movements elegant yet deliberately mature.

"Greetings, the Seventh King."

"Alec stole a broken sword of mine." Ye Zuochen casually pointed to the distant horizon. "It's rude not to reciprocate. How about we cooperate?"

Guinevere tilted her head, her fingertips unconsciously twirling a strand of blonde hair, as if she was weighing the pros and cons.

Lancelot said in a deep voice: "It's feasible."

The atmosphere relaxed slightly.

boom!

A flash of lightning split the sky, and dazzling lightning exploded on the deck, tearing through the surrounding light.