Dedicated Loyal Skulls to the Marvel Universe

"By the way, you know how to write a review."

Kilroush, who was sitting in the solitary room, nudged the captain next to him with his elbow.

My God Emperor, how could there be such an undead spirit?

The captain wailed in his heart, but he could not disobey Kilrush's order.

"Lord Kilroush, the review is... um... just write down where you made mistakes, why you made them, and how you will improve and correct them in the future."

After organizing the words in his mind, the captain expressed his inner review.

"Then I won't write anymore."

Kilroush spread his hands and said nonchalantly: "I don't think I'm at fault. Commander Hela must think you are at fault, so he asked you to write a review."

You are quite confident.

The captain no longer wanted to say anything more to Kilrush. He was obviously the one who gave random orders, messed up, and disrupted the formation, but now he still felt that he was right.

There were several times when the torpedoes and lances of the Imperial fleet were dismantled from the ship. If I hadn't been very skilled, I would have been doomed long ago.

Such a disaster made the captain feel that he might have learned about the great Emperor in his previous life.

Kilrush felt that since he was not at fault, it was the captain's fault.

Then it is necessary for him to help the captain correct his mistakes.

"Here, you write two copies."

Moving his paper and pen to the captain's side, Kilrush said seriously: "Hurry up and write, I will supervise you."

captain:……………

Outskirts of the Fishman Plane

At the front of the fish-man plane, after a wave of fluctuations in the Void Sea, a fleet from the empire appeared here.

"This is the fish-man plane, the place where the emperor's iron hoof will soon crush it."

The high-spirited Hela stood on the bridge, looking at the blue fish-man plane, with endless ambition in her eyes.

Clayton came over and said: "This fish-man plane is generally a shoal terrain. Some places are five or six meters deep, and some are deep sea areas. The imperial ordnance has been specially processed. Now there is no water combat. problem situation."

Hela continued: "What the Imperial Army needs to pay attention to now is the deep sea area. These deep sea areas are filled with high-level warriors and medium-sized and large-scale planes of the fish-men clan."

"It's really unimaginable that the size difference between the fish-men clan is so outrageous."

Hela took out the picture provided by the judge of the World Tribunal and said: "The average murloc is only one meter tall, the murloc warriors are 1.8 meters tall, the elite murloc warriors are two meters, and the deep-sea murlocs are generally three meters tall. The king is unknown."

Clayton nodded and said: "The fish-man plane is indeed strange, but according to the judgment of imperial researchers, the higher the strength of the fish-men, the better the effect of the fish-man bone powder."

"Have you informed everyone?"

"Don't worry, everyone is ready and waiting for the imperial fleet to enter the murloc plane."

As soon as Clayton finished speaking, Hela called the boundary whisperer on her ship and said: "Send an order to each battleship. According to the plan, capture the war zone to which it belongs, surround three and one is missing, and open the gap in your war zone to the middle war zone. Open up.”

"As you command, Commander Hela."

After the order was issued, the Imperial fleet changed its formation and lined up behind the Sun Chaser.

Hela and Abaddon appeared in the void. At this time, Hela looked like a female war goddess, and the sharp blades in her hands shone with a cold light.

Abaddon transformed back into his true form, and a behemoth with a wingspan of 600 meters appeared.

"Wow!!!"

Abaddon took the lead in launching an offensive, with a pair of sharp hind claws clinging to the crystal wall of the fish-man plane.

"唷唷!!!!!"

Abaddon suddenly exerted force, and the sharp claws of his hind paws penetrated the crystal wall system, but Abaddon's strength alone was not enough to tear the plane crystal wall system apart.

Swish Swish Swish Swish

Endless weapons appeared behind Hela, and countless long swords formed a pair of sharp claws.

Hela was a powerful person who once threatened Odin. Even after thousands of years of imprisonment and weakening, her power is extraordinary and cannot be compared to Abaddon.

"open!"

As Hela shouted loudly, the weapons and claws began to exert force on both sides, and the plane crystal wall system began to be overwhelmed, and small gaps appeared.

The Sun Chaser opened its main cannon, and a powerful energy gathered and then bombarded the gaps in the crystal wall system of the plane.

—————Boundary————

Fishman plane

Demon Sea Bottom

Four pairs of huge eyes with a diameter of five meters opened, and then, a terrifying figure with eight eyes began to move away from the place where it was sleeping.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

All the fishman tribe temples began to emit light, and the statue of the Deep Sea King conveyed the news to all the fishman high priests that a terrifying enemy was about to arrive.

"Quick quack quack ba ba ba ba ba ba ba!"

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

“Ulala, ulala, baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”

The murloc plane suddenly became turbulent, with all kinds of murloc languages ​​blaring, and all the major tribes began to form forces to resist the incoming enemies.

It's hard to imagine that the murloc planes, which are filled with all kinds of murloc slang, can still communicate with each other and form their own defense force.

Maybe they communicate more attentively.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

This is a message from a large tribe to the tribe under them to watch out for the enemy.

"Chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi-chi."

These are the words conveyed by the medium-sized tribe to the small tribes under their command to pay attention to the enemy.

"Kachi la la la bah bah bah hey."

This is what small tribes say to their people.

It’s hard to imagine that a bunch of onomatopoeic words make up the language of the fish people.

"What do you think these fishmen are talking about?"

A judge of the World Tribunal who transformed into a fat-headed murloc said to his companions: "I could understand what they were saying before, but now they speak too fast and I can't understand them."

"Well, Kaji means us, Lalala means uniting, Bababa means destroying the enemy, and Chahe means victory."

The judge, disguised as a fish-man, ignored his companions who looked at him like a monster and said, "I have understood the secret of the fish-man language."

"What mystery?"

"Listen with your heart! Listen with your heart, understand with your heart!"

"what?"

There was an obvious expression of confusion on the face of the fat-headed murloc, as if you were kidding me again.

"Waybibabu."

"Waybibabu."

A fishman with an iron pot on his head said a fishman language to the hairtail fishman, and the hairtail fishman also spoke the same language.

"What does that mean?"

"It means victory is inevitable."

"what?"

The fat-headed fishman looked suspicious of life and asked, "Didn't Cha Hey mean victory?"

"I've said it all, be attentive, be attentive, and understand."

"Ah yes yes yes."

The fat-headed murloc no longer wanted to fight over this, and he couldn't stay in this strange place for a few days anyway.