"Who are you... who are you?"
A disheveled, slightly obese ship slave, around thirty years old, with his right leg severed at the knee and fitted with an iron prosthetic, lay on the ground and asked in a trembling voice.
This person's strength was around Six-Star Class, which was not low. However, his battle Dou Qi was sealed by Sun Fei's finger. The golden energy invaded his body and sealed all his Dou Qi channels. No matter how much he struggled, he could not move at all.
Lying beside him was a tall, burly man with black hair braided into small braids and a red headscarf wrapped around his head. He had dark circles under his eyes, like a panda's, and lay there obediently without struggling. His eyes darted around, looking incredibly cunning. He was a level stronger than the iron-legged man from before, probably at the Six-Star Class Peak, and was clearly no pushover either.
Sun Fei ignored the two of them.
Under the guidance of the strategist, Old Arjen, they quickly arrived at an inconspicuous spot in the control cabin.
King Majesty exhaled slowly, his Spiritual Power surging forth. It took nearly a minute before he closed a small magic circle, about the size of a palm, that was flashing red. Then, with a flick of his finger, he lifted a layer of what looked like a cover, revealing another strange white stone, about half the size of a palm.
The stone was engraved with magic array circuits as fine as hair, and blood-red flames flickered rapidly.
"Not good!" Strategist Old Arjen's expression changed drastically. "Someone has already activated Black Warship's self-destruct formation..."
Every Black Warship mysterious vessel) of the Dortmund Empire is equipped with a magical self-destruct device to prevent Black Warship from falling into enemy hands during wartime. The materials and forging techniques of the Black Warship are unique to the Dortmund Empire and are their core secrets, which must never be obtained by the enemy.
"Hahaha, you lowly natives think you can get your hands on the Black Warship? Dream on!" A Dortmund officer, who had been knocked to the ground by Sun Fei, burst into wild laughter upon seeing this. "If the Black Warship of the great Dortmund Empire were so easily obtained by others, how could it still dominate the continent? Forget about it! You lowly natives, all of you, prepare to perish together with the Black Warship!"
These words caused the ship slaves lying on the ground to change color, filled with shock and anger. They struggled desperately, even the dark-eyed ship slave whose eyes had been darting around earlier became flustered. But Sun Fei's strength was too great; no matter how they struggled, it was all in vain.
In contrast, the Dortmund officers, knowing they couldn't escape their fate today, had faces full of fanatical devotion, as if dying alongside Black Warship was an Glory. The elite soldiers of the seventh-level empire were indeed fearless in the face of death.
Sun Fei remained silent, closing his eyes.
Silently, Spiritual Power condensed like a fine strand of hair, slowly merging into the circuit of the self-destructing magic circle on the strange little stone.
Having studied various magic array diagrams under Sister Akara and Uncle Cain for over a year, and having read through the " Demon King's Sword," a comprehensive encyclopedia of martial arts from the era of gods and demons, countless times, Sun Fei in " Barbarian Mode," while not proficient in magic, possesses the knowledge and insight to be considered a grandmaster in terms of magic array diagrams and martial arts techniques.
Furthermore, with the [ Purple Skill Of ] that has honed his unparalleled Spiritual Power, and the techniques for using that Spiritual Power being extremely mysterious, breaking such a magic array is not difficult for Sun Fei, given enough time.
A dozen seconds later, to the disbelief of the Dortmund officers, the blood-red magical flames that had been flashing wildly on the strange little stone gradually died down.
"This is impossible!" Several Dortmund officers looked ashen-faced.
"Thank God, thank the gods, haha, we survived, hahaha..." The burly man with iron legs and the panda-eyed ship slave laughed loudly, his forehead covered in cold sweat, but his expression was extremely lewd.
Only then did Sun Fei have time to carefully observe the situation in the control cabin of the Black Warship.
This was a room of over a hundred square meters, with various magical arrays engraved on all four walls. Sun Fei only glanced at them before understanding their purpose: some were used to reinforce the walls, some to transmit power, and others to transmit commands. Even on the far east side of the control cabin, there was a magical light screen, five meters wide and two meters high, which was extremely mysterious, like an LCD screen, clearly showing the situation outside the Black Warship, leaving Sun Fei amazed.
Besides magic arrays, there were also magical mechanisms that required the embedding of various specific magic stones to activate, as well as some purely mechanical devices, all shimmering with different colored lights.
Ironwood's properties, similar to steel, are fully utilized in the Black Warship. The smooth walls and floors look as if they were made of steel, making the entire control cabin look both dreamlike and Jian Jie.
Suddenly, the control cabin shook violently.
In the next instant, everyone could feel the entire Black Warship tremble and sway, like a drunkard. Through the magic screen, it could be seen that the huge Black Warship was falling towards the ground.
The strategist, Old Arjen, changed his expression.
He strode to the control panel beneath the magic screen, took out a magic stone engraved with a magic circle from a box filled with magic stones of various colors, and quickly inserted magic stones into the recesses with his hands. He then pulled out some magic stones that were originally embedded in the control panel. The blue flames began to flicker, and the Black Warship's descent gradually slowed down, but it did not stop.
"Your Majesty, it's still not working. We need to find a solution as soon as possible. This Lord Class Black Warship requires at least a hundred people to operate the magic arrays and machinery in different locations simultaneously to ensure normal navigation. Now, almost all the Dortmund pilots in the cabin have been killed by these rebellious ship slaves. Without pilots, I alone cannot completely control the Black Warship, and it will crash sooner or later."
The strategist, Old Arjen, said to Sun Fei with a solemn expression.
"Hey kid, let us go! We can control this ship, really, otherwise we wouldn't dare kill all those Dortmund dogs..." The panda-eyed ship slave with a red turban shouted, his tone surprisingly effeminate, completely unlike his fierce appearance. The fat man with iron legs next to him also shouted in a rough voice.
The two worked together very well, giving off a distinctly treacherous atmosphere.
Sun Fei knew immediately that the effeminate man with panda eyes and a red headscarf was up to no good.
Second update.