144 The Great War of Aquari: The Start and The Arrival of the Support and Naval Team! (1/2)

Her attention was focused on a man who was retreating further backward and was seemingly being protected by the opposing force, indicating that he is someone of great importance.

”Perhaps... He is their leader.” Her lips curved upward as her hands waved as if she was calling for someone.

In the next breeze of wind, a thin but muscular man arrived beside her, standing on the branch as if he was a bird. His face was fully covered with another player's clothes and had two unusual looking daggers sheathed on his waist.

”Guild Leader Park, do you have any order?” The masked man said as he bowed slightly--not lifting his head as he waits for the woman to respond.

Guild Leader Park simply raised her hand--pointing towards the sleepless looking young man that she was watching, and said, ”Kill that man! It seems like he is someone important.”

”Anything else?” The masked man asked. His eyes followed the pursuit of the figure of the sleepless looking young man while waiting for Guild Leader Park's response.

Guild Leader Park shook her head and said, ”Killing him is enough.”

”As you wish!” The masked man bowed once more with a smirk on his face.

The wind blew once more and in the blink of an eye, the masked man vanished into thin air. At the same time, Guild Leader Park grinned as she leaned her head to the trunk of the tree--happily watching the onslaught in the plains.

”This is a lot more entertaining than those VR Action movies.” She chuckled.

At this moment, in the plains, Pedro's gold farming army had been reduced to almost half. Yet, there were no signs of either Pedro or his Naval team. Thus, his cousin, Weyron, was forced to retreat after successfully holding off the enemy--not allowing them to enter the plains, for almost ten minutes.

The sleepless looking young man could only retreat as fast as he could as the enemy lines advance forward and were barely stopped by his own force. That said, his mouth was still slightly curved upward, showing a tinge smile that steeled the hearts of his soldiers and consequently made their grip on their newbie swords even tighter, and their murderous intent even stronger.

”Reinforcements would arrive soon! Do not fear! Do not falter!” He cried as he stole a glance towards his back.

A huge man, a player from Weyron's force, smirked in response as his grip on his newbie sword tighten to the point that it was enough to make his own hands bleed. That said, the big man remained unaffected as he stared towards the charging enemies in front of him as if they were his next meal.

”Yaaaaaah!” The big man howled as he swung his newbie sword, splitting his first targets into half.

The big man aimed for their necks, splitting three heads in one swing. The big man kept swinging his newbie sword, splitting body after body of their enemies.

This, in turn, made Weyron shift his gaze towards Guild Leader Park and smirk as if he was saying, ”How do you like that?”

Guild Leader Park simply wore a smile despite his mock. Thus, he can't help but furrow his brows and glanced at the big man while still retaining his smile on his face.

Unfortunately, this time, he saw a thin but muscular masked man standing above the shoulders of the big man with his daggers embedded at where the big man's eyes were located.

”Sh1t!” Weyron cursed as the masked man vanished into thin air, leaving the big man lifeless and falling to the ground.

But before Weyron could take another step, a blade pierced through his back and directly hit his heart. This made him coughed out blood as his vision started to fade. Still... His face retained its grin as he stared towards the view of the shore and the vast sea.

'I failed...' Weyron sighed inwardly, thinking that he was not able to successfully lead his men and was not able to fulfill the job Pedro gave him.

As he was just admiring the beauty of the shore, the sea, and the setting ball of fire before his last breath, the figure of three sword-like ships appeared--sailing in front of the setting 'ball of fire'.

'Avenge us... Cousin!' Weyron smirked one last time as his vision completely faded.

”Boof! Boof!”

The ships horned, loudly, as it approached the shore without any hints of stopping. Everyone halted momentarily and could only stare towards the three humongous ships that were about to arrive.

The masked man frowned in response as he drew his dagger out of Weyron's back. Then, he stole a glance towards Guild Leader Park, who was staring in amazement at the three gigantic ships.

Unfortunately, before they could utter another word, the remaining player alive from Pedro's gold farming army erupted as they started attacking their enemies once again.

”The reinforcements had arrived!”