Global Lord: My Undead Can Undergo Fission
Chapter 392: All That Was Sold Has Returned

Chapter 392: Chapter 392: All That Was Sold Has Returned

"Damn it, how can there be so much seaweed? What on earth is going on?" the Eldest Young Master said in a fit of anger.

At this moment, one of the clan elders suddenly turned pale: "It’s the Ghost Ship, the Ghost Ship, damn it, it’s a trap." There was information about the Sargassum Ghost Ship in the records.

However, Fang Jie had not sold these underwater warships externally, so there was only information about them.

The presence of these ships was no secret as they had been used in previous battles.

They simply hadn’t noticed at first, since seaweed was ubiquitous underwater, making some peculiar seaweed go undetected.

Now they understood that the seaweed itself was a camouflage. The waters were teeming with the Sargassum Ghost Ship, lying in ambush in this very place. And here, a trap had been set for them.

"How could this be, how dare they?" the Eldest Young Master’s eyes widened in disbelief.

He had been on the edge of winning the majority of the family’s high-level approval with this mission, securing his position as the rightful heir. But who could have predicted that just before his success, he would crash to the bottom?

Was this grand opportunity just a trap all along?

Despite his vigilance, he hadn’t noticed anything amiss. Nor had any of the family elites; who on earth planned this? Could the Undead of Quisha Island actually have the capacity for such planning?

"Damn it, who is it? Who did this? I know, it must be that bitch, only she could do something like this." The Eldest Young Master thought of Rory.

His sister in name, but in reality, someone who had already betrayed the family.

Despite their disdain for her, everyone recognized Rory’s strength.

Among his three brothers, none could compare to Rory. After she left the family, she received full support from Quisha Island, outperforming them significantly.

In their opinion, even the Undead of Quisha Island couldn’t possibly match Rory’s intelligence.

This was definitely Rory’s revenge, an act of retribution against the entire Keli family.

But reaching out for any communication was impossible by now.

"Quickly destroy this seaweed, we must escape from this place as soon as possible." At this moment, not only was the Eldest Young Master anxious, but so were the other two.

They realized that their fleet was firmly trapped in place, unable to move an inch.

"It’s no use, we can’t deal with this seaweed. These warships don’t have the capability to handle underwater threats."

Fang Jie had held back when selling warships. He had kept the means to counter underwater threats to himself. Perhaps some major powers could deal with underwater warships, but the Keli family definitely couldn’t.

They watched helplessly as the opposing fleet stopped, and after a short time, the following ships also arrived, successfully converging in the bay. Unfortunately, they could no longer mount an attack.

At that moment, shadows started to dart out from some of the ships.

Subsequently, shadows emerged underwater as well. A barrage of attacks was launched, directly destroying the firing towers on their ships. It’s worth noting that the Heavy Warships only had two types of Attack Power.

One was the firing tower, capable of unleashing an attack comparable to Gold-level.

The other armaments were merely of Silver-level, posing no real threat to the enemy.

Sadly, although the main cannon had the strength to reach Gold-level, its charge time was long and the firing rate slow. The enemy understood this all too well, promptly and completely annihilating it.

Consequently, the fleets from the three sections quickly lost their Combat Strength.

And those things that weren’t special ships, or the enemy’s own warships, were the first to be blasted to pieces under the assault. Whether it was the Skeleton Flying Dragon or the Ghost Ships, none were trivial.

Especially the Ghost Ships, bona fide Gold-level Heavy Warship units.

In less than two minutes, their ability to resist had been utterly extinguished.

"All aboard, listen up! Surrender immediately, or face death."

"What should we do?" the Eldest Young Master lost his usual composure and was completely flustered. They were surrounded by forces that alone would be a tremendous headache to deal with.

These were all of Gold-level Combat Power, and now there were so many of them.

The critical issue was that there was nowhere to run; they were trapped at sea. The enemy had Flying units in the sky and copious seaweed underwater, clearly not resources that could aid their escape.

They were all confined here so easily.

"What else can we do? We have completely failed. Other than surrender, there’s only death."

While they could all sacrifice for the family, Life was not something anyone could easily give up. Some shouted loudly about fighting to the death, but most harbored different thoughts.

Not much time passed before sounds of fighting emanated from the ships.

After the fighting ceased, most of the ships halted and stopped resisting altogether.

Those who tried to resist were no match for the formidable enemies. Thus, in short order, as the vast amount of air power intervened, one by one, the ships fell silent.

Any survivors were taken captive and bound together.

Then some sailors moved forward, taking control of the ships and setting them in motion. The underwater seaweed also began to retreat, ceasing its spread. Controlled by the Sargassum Ghost Ship, it wouldn’t grow indefinitely.

"What a rip-off, now the sold warships have all returned."

Fang Jie watched from a distance, a strange smile on his face.

Indeed, these were the warships he had sold, and now he had reclaimed them all, capable once again of selling them off. As long as the ships weren’t destroyed, they could be sent back for repairs.

Unlike those who bought his warships, if they broke down, there was no fixing them.

But in Fang Jie’s hands, they could be perfectly restored at the dockyard, another of its abilities. Within a few days, these warships would be good as new, and the cost wouldn’t be too great.

"Let’s go, we’re heading back. Interrogate these people, then move on to the next step."

Anya nodded lightly, excitement flashing in her eyes. Her plan had gone very smoothly, and she had executed her task well. Hopefully, this would elevate her status in the eyes of her master.

Even Qin Lan was very satisfied with the outcome of this operation.