According to Fisher’s Rank division method, the average Rank of each person in a standard six-person Knight team would be around the third or fourth Rank, which is considered the most standard among the Knights of various countries.
The average physical prowess of women from the Northern Realm far exceeded that of men from other countries. The Phoenix Knights, known for their superior physical condition and fine equipment, definitely had an average Rank much higher than that of the Knights from Saint Nali, hovering around the Fifth Rank.
The Bee Dance designed by Fisher only had the power of Three-Ring. Naturally, it couldn’t penetrate their armor, but he never intended to use the Bee Dance to settle them, anyway.
This sudden attack instantly attracted the attention of everyone present. Ossie and the Alagina wrapped in her wings both looked up. Through the faint dust stirred by Helena’s attack, they saw a strange man in a white shirt and a cloak wrapped around his head sprinting towards them.
Ossie’s cloak was a bit short for Fisher, and it was very inconvenient to run in, so to cover his face, Fisher had to wrap the thing directly around his face.
Ossie immediately recognized that the cloak on Fisher’s face was her intimate item. Seeing this scene, she didn’t know what she thought, but her face turned slightly rosy.
Under her wings, Alagina opened her mouth, and the next second reached out to gently push aside Ossie, whose complexion was off, stood up, and shouted anxiously towards the distant Fisher,
"Fisher, wait, be careful!"
The naive Alagina was only concerned with the safety of her beloved in the distance and did not pay attention to other matters, not even noticing the strange look on her loyal guard Ossie’s face.
The Helena in front of her seemed to realize the intimate relationship between the wrapped-faced man behind her and Alagina. She licked her lips lightly, jestingly turned her head to stare at Alagina before her, and said to the Phoenix Knights behind her,
"Catch that man for me, I want to strip him in front of this coward and thoroughly play with her man, to show her what a real woman is like..."
Standing on Fisher’s shoulder in the distance, Emhardt, upon hearing this sentence, instinctively thought of replying on behalf of Fisher, the bad man, with "That’s an offer I can’t refuse," but as soon as he peeked out and saw Helena with her bear-like figure, he immediately lost interest and quietly retreated behind Fisher’s shoulder...
Alright, even the biased Emhardt had to admit that while Fisher was a bit eccentric in taste, enjoying his "research" on demi-humans, he was definitely not blind to decency.
However, the principal Fisher had no reaction after hearing it, as he never cared for the verbal threats of his enemies. He was just moving closer to the Phoenix Knights’ direction while quickly analyzing the combat level and carried items of the Phoenix Knights around him.
No Magic, only that leading woman had a relic, that must be Alagina’s older sister Helena, so those Phoenix Knights should be manageable...
Fisher was still pondering, but unexpectedly, Helena’s trash talk, as if she was boasting, had completely enraged the Alagina behind her.
Influenced by her father, Alagina gradually grew into a Lady vastly different from her mother and represented the most traditional values of the women from Sardinia Female Country.
Such women from the Female Country are both faithful and innocent in love, detest those who meddle in and disrupt others’ relationships. Otherwise, Alagina wouldn’t have immediately let go after hearing about Fisher’s marriage at their first encounter.
Helena’s "Tauren"-like declaration instantly enraged Alagina, the pure goddess of love from Sardinia Female Country. Before anyone could react, Alagina unleashed a terrifying cold aura from her body like an avalanche.
But she did not summon the phantom of the Ice Prince, nor did she use any other weapon. Gritting her teeth, she suddenly embraced Helena’s waist from behind with her bare hands and, under the astonished eyes of all, she fiercely rushed towards the tavern ahead, carrying Helena, who was like a gigantic bear.
To Fisher, Alagina had always seemed like a gentle nobleman. Such impressions often made one think she was a dashing lady, thus forgetting the fact that she was actually a robust woman from the Sardinia Female Country.
The ladies of Sardinia are brave and skilled in combat, preferring to fight the snow and wind with battle and dance, usually striking more ruthlessly than people from other nations.
Alagina scooped up Helena and, with brute force, charged into the wall of the nearby tavern with a violent collision that resonated through Helena’s armor, causing her to instinctively raise her hand to strike at Alagina’s back in an attempt to break free. But no matter how hard she hit, she couldn’t make the enraged Alagina let go.
In the next moment, Alagina had pinned her to the ground, punching her face over and over again.
"Feeling rushed, Alagina? Come on! Let me see what skills you have to protect your man!"
"Helena! You bastard! Stay away from him!"
The bird-head mask of the phoenix was dented by Alagina’s punch, and the sight through the crevices of the helmet became blurry due to the metal’s distortion.
The mournful sound of metal echoed inside the tavern, and the sudden appearance of a large hole in the wall at the entrance alarmed the people outside.
The street outside eerily quieted down, and only Emhardt, who had witnessed the entire scene, nervously turned his head to Fisher and warned him with trembling lips,
"Hey, listen... if you ask me, Fisher, we should get out of here as soon as we’re done and leave that ship! That Sardinia captain is no pushover. We were mistaken to think she was a harmless goodie-two-shoes. She’s the most terrifying kind! If your interactions with other women ever come to light, your fate won’t be any better than if Lady Elizabeth of Saint Nali caught you, I guarantee it!"
"...I’m doing this for your own good, don’t be ungrateful!"
Emhardt’s unpleasant drake-like voice hastened the brief pause outside, and Ossie suddenly flapped her wings, rising on the spot, while the Phoenix Knights drew their swords, aiming at Fisher and Ossie as they approached.
Patulshen Island, silent for who knows how many years, suddenly became extraordinarily lively today. The commercial district here on the island and the taverns in the distant streets occupied by the Nali people are such...
Oh, and the nearby seas.
In a place invisible to all, several standard military ships were relentlessly approaching Patulshen Island, their masts uniformly flying a light blue flag with white clouds as the main emblem.
This flag was extremely unfamiliar even to the most worldly pirates; it seemed, to avoid misrecognition, they had written a word in the Northern Language below the flag,
These were the ships of Mia’s Snow Cloud Special Attack Team.