Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong

“What has happened?”

At the front gate of the towering castle, noticing the strange expression on Bruno the Minotaur’s face, Leo Ray halted his steps.

“Reporting to Your Majesty, this humble servant has just received word that an entire fleet under my command has mysteriously disappeared.”

Bruno saluted with his hand over his chest, his bull face full of confusion and seriousness, responding, “They were supposed to return here by this evening, yet they remain nowhere to be seen.”

“Through the emergency contact from the sea’s magic beacon, even the nearby island supply stations around the sea area haven’t seen any sign of them, and those are supposed to be on their route.”

“The crucial point is, whether it’s here or at the supply stations, we can’t contact them at all. It’s like they have vanished into thin air.”

After listening to Bruno’s stammering words, other accompanying Minotaur royals and ministers also gradually came to their senses from the shock of the complete upgrade given by Leo Ray earlier, exchanging looks with each other.

The fleet had even sent a magic communication yesterday, everything was perfectly normal, how could they disappear mysteriously right at the doorstep?

It’s known that though sea demon beasts roam the waters around Boundless City, and some hideous Tier 6 creatures lurk in the deep seas, after centuries of battles, these monsters don’t approach the fleets and don’t seem capable of threatening one. What force could swallow an entire fleet?

Moreover, even if the fleet was suddenly attacked, a message should have been sent back for assistance, how could they keep silent?

However one thinks about it, it defies logic altogether; it is simply baffling.

While being puzzled, a hint of uncontrollable worry emerged on the brown bull faces of the Minotaurs.

After witnessing the miraculous means by Your Majesty of the Humans, the foundation of the Minotaurs increased greatly, and rebuilding a fleet wouldn’t be difficult, even very simple.

But the key issue is, those distributed to the fleet by the previous Minotaur King were mostly their clansmen and family, how could they not be extremely anxious about this?

“Have they really disappeared mysteriously at sea?”

After hearing Bruno’s report, a serious look also appeared on Leo Ray’s face, and he furrowed his brows slightly.

According to Bruno’s previous description, Leo Ray already knew that the Minotaur’s entire fleet was composed of 10 giant sailing warships, each capable of holding a thousand people, forming a Tier 3 elite army.

And each ship’s built-in Absolute Defense Barrier along with its equipped energy-providing magicians were sufficient to withstand a fierce attack of Tier 6 scale for a certain period. Even if several ordinary Tier 6 experts joined forces, they might not instantly destroy it.

In this light, for such a formidable sea force of ten thousand to vanish without a trace is indeed perplexing; it even evokes a sense of terror.

After all, the vast and boundless deep sea alone inspires an inexplicable unease; not to mention, the surrounding ocean stretches far and wide, and can indeed be deemed unfathomable.

“If it were before crossing over, I certainly would feel terrified and puzzled, but after a series of bizarre battles and adventures, the situation is quite different now.”

“Now, it seems to me that appearing such circumstances is not impossible; there are at least three possibilities.”

A glint of contemplation flashed in Leo Ray’s eyes as he began to analyze quickly in his heart.

The first possibility is the Barrier Area.

Through previous exchanges with Jasper Richardson, he learned that apart from the commonly seen barrier areas on land, a vast barrier area could be established on the sea, capable of even integrating seawater into it.

Although accomplishing all of this on the sea is exceedingly difficult, almost impossible even for a Tier 6 Peak Space Magician, if it is something left over from the Silver Moon Era, then it makes sense.

After all, during that golden age of the Ten Thousand Clans, having demigod-level experts was not rare, sufficient to achieve such feats.

“Perhaps the fleet inadvertently entered the entrance to an ancient sea barrier area due to some opportunity, hence passively arriving in another space, and their mysterious disappearance is not surprising at all.”

Leo Ray nodded slightly, continuing to ponder in his heart.

The second possibility is a mutated Dimensional Storm.

In a previous journey to the Peak Forest Mystery, he had once encountered such a situation.

At that time, all the wood fairies of the entire Peak Forest Mystery were transported to another continent, witnessing with their own eyes the impending destruction of another group of wood fairies, almost facing the same demise.

As for the source of destruction, it was naturally the other continent’s inherently gifted overlord-level Otherworldly Lord.

“Even though in the end, I successfully eradicated the threat and destroyed the core of the mutated Dimensional Storm, restoring everything to normal, the peculiar phenomenon of two continents suddenly connecting remains fresh in my memory. It was evidently a deliberately set arena for the various continent lords to engage in duels ahead of time.”

“As for the mastermind behind orchestrating all of this, I believe it is very likely that ‘prompting voice’; its objective might be to ensure all Otherworldly Lords deeply understand the matter of continental wars, and be on alert, rather than consider themselves invincible after conquering everything, succumbing to forgetfulness and indulgence.”

“Yet, why would that ‘prompting voice’ do such a thing?”