That's a fake elf

"How is it? Did you find out clearly?" Li Ang greeted Vimona who fell from the sky and asked anxiously.

Vimona shook her head, making Li Ang look disappointed.

"The defense of Haishang Prison is very tight. Not only are there three Hailong-class warships on standby at any time, but there are also more than 40 frigates that are constantly performing patrol missions."

Vimona turned and looked into the distance, with a hint of gloom in her eyes, and even her voice became a little deeper:

"In addition, after I went deep into it, I also found traces of shadow dragons in the mountains in the north. Apparently the sea elves built a dragon nest here to raise them."

"If there is a conflict with the opponent here, the opponent can advance, attack, retreat or defend, which will be extremely detrimental to us."

"Is that really the case?" Li Ang murmured to himself.

As early as a week ago, Li Ang used Lilith's ability to extract information about Haishang Fortress from Perseus' memory.

The original purpose of the Sea Death Fortress was not to imprison criminals, but to serve as the last fortress of the sea elves.

Therefore, it combines the functions of people's livelihood and military affairs, and is located on a hillside that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, with its backing against a cliff.

Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible to sneak attack this fortress.

Because when you get close to here, you will be discovered by the patrolling fleet.

Even if you are lucky enough to escape the patrol of the warship and land on the island, once you are discovered by a large number of ordinary people, you will be reported.

Even if they conduct reconnaissance in advance, avoid the villages on the island, and arrive at the Haishang Fortress, facing the city wall that is at least 20 meters high, as well as hundreds of magic cannons and thousands of elite soldiers, ordinary people cannot even think of breaking through.

The Kingdom of Atlantis has made precise calculations on the defense system of the Maritime Fortress.

To win here, even the Mage Alliance with the most advanced weapons and fleets would have to pay five times the price.

As for other countries, it needs to be turned over again.

It is precisely because of the powerful strength of the Sea Shang Fortress that the sea elves are extremely reassured about it and regard it as the best place to imprison important criminals.

"It seems that I can only use my method." Li Ang sighed.

"Have you really decided to do this? The risk is too high. Once the other party discovers your identity, you are likely to be besieged." Weimona looked at Li Ang with a worried expression.

"A siege battle is different from a field battle. You can only fight head-on. I don't have many elites on hand, so I can't lose them here." Li Ang smiled helplessly, pointing to the [Sage Cloak] on his body and said:

"The best way is to sneak in openly and then lead your mother and clan members out."

"Even if we want to fight, we can't fight on their home court. We have to let them go to the battlefield I have chosen."

"It makes sense. Since you have decided so, I will stop talking nonsense."

Vimona nodded and boarded the previously captured battleship "Chimera" with Li Ang.

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Maritime Fortress

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Achilles was holding a glass of red wine, shaking it gently, looking at the people in the audience who were waving [Naga Bank] gold certificates wildly, and couldn't help but shake his head.

These are nobles from all over the world who come here to seek excitement and spend money like water.

Every September, these guys will bring some slaves here to fight with him on death row. The final winner of the death row and slave battle will get a fair chance to fight with him.

As the highest officer of the Maritime Fortress, the captain of the Sea Dragon-class battleship [Cerberos], and a pure-blooded sea elf noble, he has a noble status.

It is precisely because of the huge gap in this bloody battle between noble people and lowly people that these nobles become even more passionate and happily offer 'sacrifice'.

Unlike Neptune, who inherited the power from his predecessor, Achilles has always relied on his own spear and chariot to gallop around the world, achieving immortal feats one after another, and establishing himself as the strongest warrior in the world.

He has always longed to ride on the sea.

But it is a pity that Neptune hid him in the snow.

Although the chariot was sealed, Achilles's blood never died out.

In order to prevent his spear from rusting, he spent a lot of money to build a gladiatorial arena in Haishang Fortress, and the deep-sea priests of [Naga Bank] also took this opportunity to open a gambling bureau to make a fortune.

Different from the end-to-end arena on the Enroth continent, contestants in this arena must kill their opponents if they want to stay alive.

Only by gaining his appreciation and surviving under his gun can one be pardoned, but in more than ten years, no one has ever done so.

"General, His Majesty Perseus is here." A fully armed Tide Guard trotted up to Achilles and performed a meticulous warrior etiquette.

"He came as soon as he came. There is no need to report to me. He must be here for fun." Achilles frowned and said impatiently.

"General, didn't you say that if an unidentified but powerful stranger came to the island, did you come to report to you?" the tide guard said with an embarrassed look.

"He brought a stranger?" Achilles said in surprise.

"Yes, an elf with silver hair and golden eyes... seems to be a siren." The Tide Guard hesitated and described Vimona's appearance to Achilles.

"Silver hair and golden eyes? Siren Banshee? Is it Vimona?"

Achilles's eyes lit up, and his originally bored expression suddenly changed. He turned his head and said to his personal guard captain Hector:

"Bring me my chariot and my lance."

"General, what do you want?" Seeing Achilles' eyes burning with flames, Héctor's heart trembled and he quickly stopped him:

"No, even if you want to choose an opponent, you have to look at who she is!"

"I can't control that much anymore. Legendary strong men are already rare, and there are even fewer who are willing to come to my place. I have stayed in this hellish place for more than ten years, and I haven't met more than 10 of them."

Achilles pushed away his own guard captain and said with a fanatical expression on his face:

"If I let this one go, who knows how long I will have to wait to meet the next one?"

Seeing the general who rushed out of the arena and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, Héctor felt like crying and had no choice but to chase after him with his bodyguards.

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Under the protection of ten tide guards, Leon, who held Perseus's face in his face, took Vimona to sit in the carriage openly and openly, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Originally, he thought he would go through numerous inspections outside the island before being allowed to land on the island.

But what he didn't expect was that after he approached the island on the Chimera and showed his disguised identity to the patrol ship, the other party directly let him go.

Even in order to protect his safety, the other party also found ten local tide guards to accompany him at the port, seemingly intending to curry favor with him.

"Your Highness, here we are."

"Are they all here now?"

Looking at this large manor that occupied the most luxurious area of ​​the fortress and was guarded by elite tide guards, Li Ang couldn't help but secretly curse Perseus for being extravagant.

"Yes, yes, they have always been very honest. Except for occasionally going to the arena under our supervision, they almost never leave the house."

The captain of the Tide Guard glanced at Li Ang cautiously and said.

When Li Ang heard this, he nodded with satisfaction. This saves him from having to go to jail.

"Have they never thought about escaping?" Vimona raised her head and glanced at the sky in the manor. After finding that there was no barrier or obstruction, she suddenly said.

"Run? There is food and drink here, as well as beautiful clothes and cosmetics. From time to time, sea elf nobles come to their homes for them to enjoy. Why should they run?"

The captain of the Tide Guard glanced at Vimona with a strange expression.

"..." Vimona lowered her head expressionlessly and said nothing.

"What's your name?" Seeing the anger in Vimona's eyes, Li Ang didn't know that she was about to explode.

"Your Highness, my name is Luger." The Tide Guard Captain replied with joy.

"Ruger, I have an important task for you now." Li Ang looked at this half-elf with a bulbous nose and obvious Vastian characteristics, with a serious expression.

"Your Highness, please give me your orders." The captain of the Tide Guard held his head high and looked as if he was ready to die.

"Go to the street and buy me some cosmetics and new clothes."

Li Ang's words immediately made Vimona stiffen, and her original high anger suddenly disappeared.

"Your Highness, I'm a little short of money recently, can you..." Luger rubbed his palms awkwardly and carefully observed Li Ang's face.

When the other tide guards saw him like this, they immediately lowered their heads and started counting ants.

"It's only the beginning of the month, and you're already in a tight situation?" Li Ang stared blankly at the Tide Guard who reached out to ask for money.