The Strongest Wizard Who Makes Full Use of the Strategy Book

Thirty-one of Cuzio's fleets lined up to the left and right and twenty-five of Gormes' fleets, together, sailed and began to travel.

It is time to start a war.

"Aren't you going to manipulate the wind again and stop that leg over there, Mr. Magnus?

"Actually, I'm already doing it"

Aria pointed me out, and I took the "Seawind Bell" out of my nostalgia.

'What does that mean?

"Probably got the Seawind Bell, too."

Maybe he was being watched by a Nevis user demon about how I crusaded Captain Mangan.

And Cuzio has all the financial resources to get the Seawind Bell to fight it.

If so, it makes sense that I can't control the wind right now. The effect of Magic Items was offset by conflicting orders from both sides.

"Well, which way is this war difference? Just stopping that foot over there won't shake their advantage much."

"Is that what it is?

"Think of where you storm the fortress with just about ten people"

"Uh..."

Aria at the same time looks like, "But I don't want to convince you."

Tell her that, I'll reassure her.

"The foot over there is more irrelevant than the original. The important thing is the foot of this ship."

At the same time, I scratched the "Maleed's Bracelet" equipped on my left arm.

As soon as possible - the "Sea Eagle” moves at an unusual speed.

It's like slipping on the water. With momentum, it storms into the enemy fleet.

Exactly out of common sense speed. At best, it's not a ship's move.

Aria and Chocolate scream "Come" or "Wow". I've included this in advance for everyone, but I guess I can't help but be surprised at the speed I've imagined. Below Captain Barbus, the men of the sea who are accustomed to rough things are also circling their eyes.

'Ko, this is the power of Mr. Maleed... eh'

"Yes."

To Chocolate, who admires a little jealousy, I agreed.

Maleed was the name of a new golem made by Basself.

In anticipation of my activities in Kaziu, I have excavated in the ruins of Alabana, synthesized from two precious "magic items," w (...) w (...) - (...) ta (...) go (...) - (...) re (...) m (...).

Yes, it is a special magical creature (Guardian) whose whole body is made of water and cannot perform much on the ground, while in the water it has unparalleled strength.

He's hitting the bottom of the Sea Eagle right now, traveling at speeds that I don't think are underwater.

He took orders through the bracelet I equipped him with and started his activities.

The unusual speed of navigation on this ship was such a spring.

We're still at a distance from the enemy fleet, but that hasty move tells us they're flustered.

Look at this unusual velocity, it must be heavenly.

But I don't care, I'll let Maleed storm them.

They were in the process of stretching the formation of the fleet to the left and right, spreading their wings to besiege us.

Then I will push him into the fleet of Gormes, which will be more vulnerable.

It's a tactic that sticks straight through the enemy lines as they respond, and after they get behind them, there will be a cuzio who will call himself the Roxon Chamber of Commerce fleet's headquarters, turning from behind and assaulting them.

"It's finally time, huh?

I look back behind my back and have been there for a long time, speaking up to the two sisters.

It's Nadia and Saleema.

Sisters of high level wizards and monks.

When we stopped at Barombo Island, we used the Town Gate to rendezvous.

"Leave it to me, Master Magnus"

"I will do everything in my power to redeem the sins we have committed, to reward the lives we have been helped"

When the sisters declared so, they finally looked up to me.

Golmes' fleet was already approaching the moment.

Fire arrows were emitted simultaneously, causing heavy red rain, which was about to pour on the Sea Eagle.

Seeing that, my sister Salima chants the Holy Word as she meets.

"God said." Grant thee protection from the arrow catastrophe. "

It's the magic of the Antiarrow that monks can use.

Gives surroundings protection, not donating any of the arrows unleashed by immature archers (specifically ten levels below Saleema).

Saleema is level 18. Then disable the below-Level 8 fighter arrows.

And if you weren't so many ancient soldiers (veterans), you wouldn't have reached that level.

In fact, as the arrow of rain lied, he strayed to the side of the "Sea Eagle”.

Occasionally, all the rigid arrows that fly without the protection of the saleema, the barbs slash and drop it, or stab it on the deck. I immediately sprinkle sea water on it.

Of course, the protection of Aria, Nadia, Salima and other women is perfectly done by Chocolate.

I safely enter the chant of the spell.

Nadia also chants alongside her.

Come on, fight back!

"Fran y len el!"

"Tilt har un der e ren!"

He goes belly in the throat of the enemy ship and shoots my Fire IV and Nadia's Thunder II.

Its power is not like that of a fire arrow, but it sinks enemy ships one after another. Mine, in particular, is the firepower that sinks every enemy ship with one spell. The sailors of the enemy ship jump from the sinking ship into the sea.

"All around, enemy. Don't be shy, Nadia."

"Yes, Master Magnus!

We hit the middle of the Gormes fleet, shooting, shooting, shooting, shooting, as soon as we make allowance for enemy ships sailing in all directions.

"Hey, what the fuck, these guys ahhhhhhh!?

"This is over fifty big fleets!? There's only one of you!?

"Isn't that crazy!? This is absolutely crazy isn't it???

The sailors and combatants of the enemy ships panic, and at last the sobbing continue.

Hold the barely effective bow and arrow and panic to the right and left.

In it, I felt like Golmes himself had a glimpse - well, I don't care.

I only pray that that lazy bellied man will not be drowned, even if he is thrown out of a sinking ship.

Saleema pays the arrow, me and Nadia sneak off, Maleed carries the Sea Eagle at high speeds, and we have succeeded in breaking through the middle of the Golmes fleet with ease.

As it was, he tried to turn to the back of the Cuzio fleet.

But the guys made up of skilled pirates, they were just fine.

I was different from the Golmes.

When the Sea Eagle made its way through the center, it responded and moved us behind the Gormes fleet to a waiting formation and position.

Moreover, all thirty-one ships under him have been lined up with ten wizards to shoot the magic of a far more powerful Fire lineage than the Fire Arrow.

"Horrible is Cuzio and his men…. Don't be frightened if this is a decent naval battle"

I thought so without a stake.

But this is not a "decent naval battle" or anything like that.

"Guys, don't let them shake you down!

I screamed at my friends as I rubbed "Maleed's Bracelet".

Slightly late, the “Sea Eagle” rocked violently to the left and right.

Maleed, who is in the sea, took my orders to snake the Sea Eagle into a mess at high speed instead of just running straight and fast.

The unlikely manoeuvre of the ship avoids the magical attack of the Cuzio fleet - rather than narrowing it down - hitting the odd.

Further into the middle of the Cuzio fleet, without fear.

The Arid Eagle advances at high speeds as it sews through enemy ships.

When this happened, it was already our specialty.

The wizards on the enemy ship can't target us with Fire.

Aim, because if you are evaded, you will have the wings to misfire your allies.

Meanwhile, we're the other way around. With your enemies surrounded, you just have to make allowance or shoot gradually.

On a violently rocking ship, chanting spells accurately was difficult, but I have mastered the "Spell Chanting Practice" skill. Nadia and Saleema are even more superior masters of Spell Chanting Excellence. I made a series of magic attempts without a single mistake.

No enemies on the way is exactly this.

"Those guys, they're awesome..."

"Oh......"

"It's a word of awesomeness..."

Cuzio's men, who are pirates, take off their hats to our “Sea Eagle”, which exerts out-of-consciousness combat skills, and gradually lose their will.

Therefore, we made the enemy breakthrough again without difficulty and captured the Balcon class in front of us.

It's the flagship of the Cuzio fleet.

In other words, it's Cuzio's boat.

"Finally, face to face - so, no."

I stood at the tip of the Sea Eagle and looked for him.

Then he stood at the tip of the flagship and raised his hands with a smiley face.

There was a big cheek scratch that didn't fit the baby face.

"Damn, Magnus. My - No, my loss. So, will my men miss me?

"Hmm. You're a surprisingly sweet man, Cuzio - no, ze (...) - (...) l (...) merchant (...) of the club (...) pa (...) u (...) li (...)"