There is not much difference in the number of ships between the Kul Tiras and Zandalar naval fleets, and it is the different tactics between the two that determine the outcome.

In such a large-scale battle at sea, because a large number of ships squeeze each other's space, there are not many opportunities for the commander to micromanage, and the bayonet will inevitably become popular in the most important decisive battle.

Sharlayan believed that Kul Tiras could win the sea battle, but even if they won the final victory, the price they would pay would definitely not be small.

Although I don't know the specific battle report from the front line, but I can guess with my **** that it is lucky to have 50 to 60% of the Kul Tiras warships safely withdraw from the battlefield to the port for repair.

Moreover, some of these retreated warships are not worth repairing, and it is estimated that only three or four out of ten survived.

After finally winning this sea battle, Kul Tiras will definitely find ways to consolidate the victory.

In the case of a large number of meritorious warships that must return to the dock for repairs, the batch of secondary warships that are about to be delivered is particularly important.

"Huh~"

Sharlayan raised his hands and rubbed his cheeks, forcing himself to cheer up.

"The real test is just beginning now."

When the news of the victory came back to Boralus, the port city, which had been shrouded in clouds recently, suddenly saw the light of day.

The gloomy atmosphere was swept away, and the excited people put down their work and couldn't wait to get out of the room to join the cheering crowd on the street.

After the owners of various taverns announced discounts one after another, the crowd cheered and poured into the taverns, continuing to vent their excitement.

"Cheers to Kul Tiras!"

"cheers!"

"Ton ton!"

Tinagosa, who did not know when to mix into the crowd, also imitated the others, raised her head and poured a whole glass of beer down her throat boldly.

Under the stimulation of alcohol, a faint blush appeared on her small white face like jade.

"Ha! Refreshing!"

Sarlayan stood behind Tina expressionlessly, curled up his fingers and tapped lightly on her forehead.

"Sweet your head, imitate other people's drinking at a young age."

"Let's go! We still have to go to the palace to congratulate."

"Let go of me! I'm not young!"

Being grabbed by Salayan's collar and slipped up, Tinagosa danced and tried to break free.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The funny gesture of the little dwarf waving his hands and feet made the guests in the tavern laugh out good-naturedly.

"Little friend, you still have to develop for a few years before sneaking over to drink bars, this thing... hiccup! It's too early for you."

Tinagosa blushed with anger: "I'm not a child! I'm an adult dwarf!"

Sharlayan angrily fixed Tina on his shoulders, and whispered in her ear: "Don't be poor, even by the standards of the Dragon Clan, you are not yet an adult."

"Well…"

One day without being promoted to an adult dragon, the dragon clan is not considered a real adult.

From this point of view, Stellagosa is still a minor girl... although Sharlayan never really regarded her as a minor.

Tinagosa, who was naturally reckless, was very upset. Salayan would not spoil her without principle, and she still had to take care of what should be done.

Carrying the sullen little Tina on his back, Sharlayan struggled to push through the crowd and came to the pier, where he waited for the triumphant return of the Kul Tiras fleet with the people who were still talking fiercely.

"I see! Our heroes are back!"

"Oh!"

The dozen or so warships in the lead appeared at the far end of the sea first, and Sharlayan activated the eagle eye technique to observe a wave first.

"Hiss~ It really was a brutal fight."

Even the hull of the Sea King Power, which is protected in the center of the formation, has many damages, and the dusty sails are full of holes.

Daelin, with a bandage on his left hand, was holding a long sword in his hand. He stood upright on the podium next to the rudder, looking proudly at the bustling pier of Boralus.

"Kul Tiras, your king has returned!"

…

Just as Sharlayan expected, most of the more than one hundred warships he saw on the battlefield could not return to the port when they set off, and remained in the sea forever.

A total of forty or fifty warships returned to Boralus Port one after another, and more than a dozen of them were seriously damaged.

The mast was broken, unable to sail, and completely lost power, and was forcibly towed back by other comrades-in-arms ships.

The major shipyards in Kul Tiras are building ships at full capacity. These backup ships will fill the vacancy left when the main fleet returns to port for repairs, and will play an important role in Daelin's follow-up plan.

Quel'Thalas came to buy a warship at this time, no doubt it was a tiger's mouth, and the difficulty can be imagined.

On the day of the fleet's triumphant return, Sarlayan, as the representative of Quel'Thalas, entered the palace with ambassadors from other countries to congratulate.

Surrounded by a large number of agitated ministers and foreign envoys, the exhausted Dai Lin didn't show up for a long time, and was persuaded to leave by the court medical officer just after meeting everyone present.

Squeezed among a crowd of people, Sharlayan stood like a minion, and was always watched with inexplicable vigilance by the Lordaeron ambassador next door.

According to Daelin himself, the Majesty of the Seas had a tragic boarding battle with the Zandalari flagship the King of Ages in the final battle, and he himself took the lead in beheading the Zandalari in a one-on-one duel Admiral's dog head.

As for whether this is really the case... let's take it seriously.

There is one thing to say, among the Seven Kingdoms of Humanity, except for Terenas and Aiden, two shameful squatters at home, the fighting power of the other kings is not low.

Genn Greymane is impulsive, and once the blood is hot, he will rush to the front line to boost morale.

Not to mention Thoras Trollbane, one of the league's most powerful fighters.

It's a pity that such a meritorious king did not die on the battlefield, but was conspired to die by his own son. It is really sad and deplorable.

Although Varian is still young, he has already begun to show the demeanor of a wise king.

Varian's martial arts were taught by the legendary warrior Anduin Lothar himself. His fighting power is definitely not weak, but he lacks actual combat experience.

Antonidas... There is nothing to say about this. Like Daelin, he is one of the backbone of the Seven Kingdoms of Humanity.

Daelin said that he personally killed the enemy in the decisive battle, Sharlayan did not doubt this, he did have the confidence and strength.

As for whether he really fought with the Zandalari Admiral and chopped off the opponent's head... Only those who participated in the sea battle know this.

What is certain is that the Admiral of the Zandalar Navy is 99% dead, otherwise Daelin would not dare to brag about this **** in public, but the death may not be at his hands.

The carnival in Boralus lasted for three full days, and the news of the victory over Zandalar gradually spread throughout Kul Tiras, which once again strengthened Daelin's unparalleled prestige in the country.

On the fourth day, after the jubilation, Boralus began to resume its normal life rhythm, and Daelin finally took the time to formally summon Sharlayan.

Dai Lin's injuries on the battlefield were not serious, only his arm was cut by a sharp instrument, and it was just a skin trauma.

"Sharlayan, I know you don't like to hear useless nonsense."

Dailin sat on the sofa in the audience hall, looked at Sharlayan with a smile and said, "Forget those formulaic greetings, let's get straight to the point."

"Give me a convincing reason, otherwise I will never sell the battleship to Quel'Thalas at this juncture."

"The reason...you should know it too."

Sharlayan nodded flatly: "Of course, I can understand Kul Tiras' current difficulties."

"First of all, in terms of the purchase price of the ship, we will not let Kul Tiras suffer a loss, and will purchase it at an amount exceeding 20% ​​of the market price."

"Oh?"

Dai Lin raised his eyebrows slightly: "Go ahead, you know, it's not just about money."

Sharlayan continued the topic with a smile: "I know that Kul Tiras is worried that the Zandalar will jump the wall in a hurry, and will still launch a suicide attack even after the defeat."

"On behalf of Quel'Thalas, I can assure Kul Tiras ~lightnovelpub.net~ that there is a high probability that they will not make such a decision."

Daelin looked at Sharlayan thoughtfully: "What do you mean? Could there be something wrong inside Zandalar?"

"That's right."

Sharlayan, who had been prepared for a long time, spread the parchment scroll in his hand on the table, and pointed at the very delicately drawn map of the Zandalari Islands with his fingers.

"Your Majesty Daelin, as you know, I have personally been to the lair of the Zandalar, and I have some understanding of the power composition of this archipelago. Please listen to me patiently."

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