Chapter 479 Priss's Suggestion

Ridiculously thick beams of magic energy, from the spherical magic array that was completely filled with energy pools, cut through the void with blazing tail flames.

Intensive shooting without energy loss, one wave after another.

These magic energy attacks with obvious damage overflow could easily penetrate the defensive shields of enemy ships.

Not to mention, at this time, most of the Longwa warships were in chaos without anyone controlling them, and many warships were hit accurately without even dodging.

For a while, the hulls exploded, like firecrackers during the New Year, one string after another lit up in the void.

Millions of high-performance elven warships fired crazily without loss.

After only a dozen rounds of attacks, the entire battlefield area was already covered with warship wreckage.

Except for some gods who responded more promptly, more than four million warships, including the surrounded Clever main fleet, had turned into void wreckage.

Looking at the remaining warships that were retreating frantically, Mu Peng did not order a pursuit.

"Haha, well done!"

Mu Peng, who had achieved success with one strike, was obviously in a very bad mood at this time.

"The fleet should immediately prepare and replenish consumption............."

"Logistics should sweep the battlefield. Although they are all worthless garbage, at least clear the channel quickly."

After giving orders to his followers, Mu Peng spread his divine consciousness again and taunted the direction in which the warships fled:

"I know, you are all dogs raised by that cowardly Morrell!"

"Go back and tell your master that this resource-rich belt is my territory. Don't stretch out his dog claws again!"

"Hahaha............."

At this moment, Morrell, who was far away in the demarcation buffer zone, was already furious.

"Waste!"

"All of them are a bunch of waste!"

Morrell, who had been personally directing the encirclement and suppression operations, could naturally see the battlefield images transmitted in real time.

Mu Peng's arrogant expression and provocative words almost made him angry and lose his mind.

Even though the other party's identity and family background had been confirmed through image recognition.

Morrer still felt deeply ashamed and angry about this.

In the traditional concept of the Longwa Empire, women, no matter how noble their status, have always been regarded as vassals.

This time, Morrer's face was like being stepped on by the eldest sister of the Mu family, and rubbed wildly.

Once it spreads, he will become a laughing stock in the Longwa aristocratic circle.

In the future, these will become powerful weapons for other heirs to attack his reputation.

"Everyone, immediately dispatch all your fleets and kill her for me!"

In the communication band, Morrer gave the latest orders to his followers in a cold tone that could not be questioned.

He knew very well that this group of ungrateful people had not used all their forces to participate in this encirclement and suppression operation. They had always had their own selfish desire to retain their strength.

"Mr. Morel, I think... this move is not appropriate!"

After a short silence in the communication band, a slightly hesitant voice of opposition suddenly came.

"Huh?"

Someone actually dared to oppose him, and Morel couldn't help but get more angry.

When he found out that the person who spoke out against him was Priss, Morel rarely did not scold him immediately.

It was an exaggeration to say that Priss's previous performance was outstanding, and he finally won some trust from Morel.

"Priss, what do you think?"

Seeing that Morel was not angry, Priss quickly replied:

"Sir, in my opinion, the real strength of the other party's family is not that strong."

"According to the previous battle analysis, although the opponent's warships have superior performance, their number is not large, exceeding one million."

"It is only by relying on the divine domain and unexpectedly launching a large-scale forbidden spell that we can defeat our fleet... Everything is just a trick."

Priss carefully analyzed the previous battle situation, and he explained the pros and cons and gains and losses in it.

"Yes, the other party did take advantage."

As his analysis gradually deepened, after seeing Morel nod in approval, Priss finally felt less uneasy, and he took a deep breath secretly.

"Sir, if we also send out the Divine Realm, relying solely on the clan fleet, no matter how many there are, we cannot really hurt the other side."

"Even if we severely damage the clan fleet at all costs, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through the other side's Divine Realm."

"Besides, when the battle is favorable, the other side can completely let the clan fleet retreat back to the Divine Realm and then drive the Divine Realm to escape quickly."

"Let's see if we can intercept the other side's breakout. Even if we catch up, we will definitely be able to keep it............."

After stating the pros and cons, Priss did not rush to make suggestions.

As an old hand who has been working hard for many years, he still has some experience in dealing with Morr.

As expected, Morr listened to his analysis, and after a brief silence, he took the initiative to speak:

"So, Priss, what do you want to say?"

Hearing this, Priss breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Based on his understanding of Morel, the other party might have already made up his mind.

He was just a little hesitant and cautious, and could not make up his mind.

This guy has always been violent and suspicious.

"Mr. Morel, Priss will obey your orders."

Priss showed his loyalty to Morel in a generous tone.

At this time, in the communication band, other followers were listening to the conversation between the two silently.

If Morrell showed his cowardice at this time, other followers would certainly look down on him.

"Very good, I admire your loyalty and bravery."

Although Morrell still had concerns, he had to express his position:

"I will personally respond to the provocation of the other party."

"Shame, I will wash it away with my own hands!"

Hearing this, Priss pretended to be panicked and hurriedly advised:

"This time, it will be enough to crush the other party if our divine domain arrives here."

"Your status is so noble, how can you take risks in person."

"If something unexpected happens...... ..."

"Okay!"

After Priss finished speaking, Morrell had already interrupted him.

At the same time, Morrell's face looked too good.

Although Priss is quite loyal, since he can speak, can he say less?

As it is, he has been blocked by Priss's words.

If he doesn't express it, it will be difficult for him to win the hearts of so many followers in the future.

After thinking for a moment, Morrer slowly said:

"Everyone listen, gather your divine domain here immediately."

"This time, I must make this arrogant and ignorant lowly female human crawl at my feet and beg for forgiveness!"

After Morrer finished speaking, he immediately shared the coordinates of the outer periphery of the cradle with all followers so that they could quickly gather around him.

Before the gathering is completed, he will not rashly enter the inner circle of the cradle.