"This treasure sure is good..."
Kann said looking at the pile of treasure...
"Hyy, how did you suddenly became speechless?"
kann asked the prince who was doing nothing and just looking at the wall in front of him...
like a statue...
she was wondering what has happened to him but prince was watching a message in front of him from system...
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A minute ego....
'i think with this much treasure i will be able to...'
before he could finish a message appeared
[ Your crew is under attack, Being a captain save your crew from extinction ]
[ Emergency quest : save more than half the crew from extinction.
remaining crew members ( 359 / 400 ) ]
[ Reward : A 250 meter long invincible ship ]
[Penalty : ???? ]
'What the hell.... what's happening? '
(Update : remaining crew members ( 340 / 400 )
Seeing this, the prince's mouth fell open...
"What is going on? How can so many people die so soon? i have to go....but how? "
he yelled...
"Huh.. what happened? is everything ok?"
"island is under attack" prince replied to kann...
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He waited for some time and by now thirty percent of the crew was died...
But just when it seemed like all hope was lost, a miracle happened. A pod of dolphins suddenly appeared, leaping out of the water and attacking the sharks.
The sharks, startled by the sudden ambush, quickly retreated, allowing Prince to escape. As they made their way back to the track Prince couldn't help but feel grateful to the dolphins for saving their lives.
"We owe them our lives," he said, looking out at them
"Fast...we must reach the island..."
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There was fire all around the island and smoke was visible, despite having nothing like a Cannon, they did something similar.
they made a big ball of cloths and after soaking it in an flammable substance, they threw it forward with the help of a slingshot, but before throwing the ball they set it on fire.
this was a sight to behold, they were using same principle as a crossbow but using a ball instead of a Arrow...
By using this, The navy was succeeding in destroying the island.
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Admiral Charles Stevens the seasoned commander of the navy fleet, stood on the deck of his flagship, scanning the horizon. His face was etched with a mix of determination and ruthlessness. "Gentlemen," he called out to his officers,
"today, we wipe out these pirates once and for all. No mercy!"
The navy armada unleashed a deafening barrage of slingshot of fire, launching a relentless assault on the island. The thunderous explosions echoed through the air, sending shockwaves across the island. Plumes of smoke rose from the dense foliage as trees splintered and crumbled under the weight of the onslaught...
Inside the fortified walls of Fort, commander james paced back and forth, his eyes narrowing with each booming explosion. He addressed his crew, a mix of battle-hardened fighters who had taken up arms to defend their home.
The defenders responded with resolute determination, positioning themselves strategically along the ramparts. They loaded their muskets and rifles, ready to fire upon the encroaching enemy. As the first navy soldiers landed on the beach, the defenders unleashed a hail of gunfire. The sound of bullets tore through the air, each shot a testament to the crew's unwavering resolve.
Amidst the chaos, Alex took cover behind a barricade, exchanging fire with navy soldiers. he shouted over the din of battle,
"Hold the line! Don't let them breach the walls!" his voice carried a mixture of command and encouragement as he fought side by side with his comrades...
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Meanwhile, Admiral Charles looked at the resistance from a distance, his eyes narrowing as the navy soldiers faced stiff opposition...
He turned to his second-in-command, Captain Ramirez, and barked,
"This crew is more resilient than I expected. Prepare the ships for a full-scale assault. We cannot afford to let them hold on any longer!"
Captain Ramirez nodded and issued orders to the fleet. The navy ships repositioned, forming a blockade around the island, closing off any chance of escape for the crew. The shote were fired once again, raining destruction upon the fort's walls, shaking the very foundations and burning everything...
Back inside the fort, jack rallied his troops, his voice booming with authority.
"They think they can break us! But we will not yield! We will fight until our last breath!"
The defenders, battered but unbroken, renewed their assault, repelling wave after wave of navy soldiers.
As the battle raged on, conversations were exchanged amidst the deafening noise of war. Soldiers shouted encouragement to one another, shared battle strategies, and comforted the wounded.
Stories of bravery and sacrifice passed from person to person, fueling their determination to push back the overwhelming force.
With each passing hour, the crew fought with unwavering valor, pushing back against the overwhelming force that sought to crush them.
However, as day turned into night, a thick blanket of darkness draped over the island, amplifying the eerie atmosphere.
Amidst the flickering torchlight and the distant cries of battle, strange whispers began to fill the air. The defenders exchanged wary glances, their hearts pounding in their chests. They knew they were not alone.
Jack clenched his fist, his eyes darting around the fort's courtyard. "Stay vigilant, everyone. We're not only up against the navy, but something more sinister."
His words hung in the air, sending a shiver down the spines of his men.
As the moon reached its zenith, a haunting silence fell upon the battlefield. The navy soldiers seemed to vanish, swallowed by the darkness, leaving only the sound of their own footsteps echoing in the night. The crew exchanged concerned whispers, their eyes searching the shadows for any sign of the enemy....
A sudden movement caught the attention of Alex. he strained his eyes to make out the figure lurking in the darkness. "Hold your fire!" he called out to his comrades.
"There's something else out there."
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