Chapter Eighty-Six: The Desert Men Are Here Again
Just as General Iros's life was hanging by a thread, several earth-shattering roars suddenly rang out outside the Redthroat Tavern. Albert felt as if it were like the dwarven hand-cranked siege cannon used by the Kentan Kingdom during the siege of the eastern side of Birti.
The whole of Constantinople was in chaos in an instant, and people in the streets and alleys kept shouting: "Oh no, no, the northern Dess have come from the sea."
"How is this possible?" Albert was taken aback.' Seeing that the situation had changed, the king also cleaned up the group charm technique, so that the people in the tavern gradually returned to normal.
General Iros lay on the ground and gasped for a while, and finally spit out a few words: "The movements of the frightened sea outside the fort are monitored by the Imperial fleet at any time and place.
The 'female' king whispered in Xiao A's ear: "If you don't kill now, you will have to rely on your true strength in the future."
The young duke hesitated, and Iros was still as embarrassed as a lost dog, and he could raise his sword to assassinate him at any time, resulting in his 'life'. However, for all the people of the Tambolance Empire, the northern heretics are the eternal invaders and nightmares of the Bodie Continent.
Albert was instilled with a hatred for the Dessertes from an early age, like all other children born in the Tamborance Empire, and he suddenly found that the revenge of his father seemed to be insignificant and humble in the face of this deep-seated prejudice.
Although Albert's mind was full of his father's figure, he suddenly had the illusion that if he could help General Iros successfully defeat the enemy, not only would he be able to win praise from all over the empire, but even the emperor would no longer be able to attack him.
The young man has a wrong judgment at a critical moment, and if the military advisor Tarren Crawford is around, there would not be such a problem.
Albert's homesickness has never been extinguished, and as time goes on, it has become even stronger.
He didn't want to go to the country of Hope to be a eater who was treated favorably but had no real power, he didn't want to save the country by going around the bend, he tried to climb to the sky like almost all young people, and he directly faced off with Emperor Deliot.
The boneless lady who had been hiding in the corner by the tavern keeper Mark suddenly appeared, trembling and trembling, and whispered in a very thin voice, "This is not the De Setters, it is Lord Justin."
"What Lord Justin." Iros was a little baffled, he hadn't realized that there were other people hiding in the tavern, and he hadn't heard of the name at all.
The boneless mother's eyes flashed with horror, and he fell to his knees and crawled to Albert, "Duke help."
"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Ah didn't quite understand what this man meant.
"Your Excellency, I was 'forced' by Justin to do this business, my godsister is one of his trump cards to keep me at bay, you know he is a Cortése, he has been in Constantinople for several years, he has been lurking in Constantinople for several years, his cliff hut was almost carved out by himself, Justin's magic skills are terrifying, what we think in our hearts, he can often guess, even if it is ......far away."
"Wait, you're trying to say that this Justin wants to capture this port now." Iros interrupted.
"I don't know exactly what he means, after all, I can only be regarded as a marginal figure who eats 'bastard' food, and the real core backbone will almost always stay under the cliff hut, and will not easily 'show' his face." The boneless mother paused slightly, as her forehead was covered with sweat. Master Justin...... Oh, no, it's Justin, damn it......."
"Just say it." Albert and Iros cheered him on in unison.
"Yes, yes, I had a chance to hear Justin talking to the core members about getting in touch with the Dessert in Port Banderroll.
"The port of Banderol is the finest ice-free port in the north, and what this Cortése is doing is collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country." The beard on Iros's face trembled again.
"Fat" "Fat" The chubby tavern keeper Mark suddenly questioned the boneless girl, "Then what did you mean before, why did you tell me that this Justin intends to cooperate with the Grand Commander Savarin to deal with General Iros."
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.' The spirit and female king whispered in Xiao A's ear again, "Your mother and her subordinates are anxiously waiting, we should leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible."
It's a pity that the young duke likes to be a spectator, and besides, he believes that the 'female' king will definitely make a move at a critical moment, so he is very calm.
The 'Woman' King shook her head rarely, she could indeed turn over the clouds and rain, but that could only be done with the permission of the god of the forest and Mother Earth. The peace of the spirit clan will be shattered immediately, and she will become a sinner for the ages.' The Lady King is a mature politician, not an opportunistic adventurer, and will only act more cautiously as the potential threat of the Mind Flayer looms.
If the boneless lady is at this time, then the only way waiting for him is to lose his little life.Fortunately, he can still hold on.Muttering, "I'm just a little person.Justin will do whatever I tell me to do.He wants me to communicate with the Grand Commander Savarin.Can I say no.He is now suddenly attacking Constantinople.Am I also responsible.General Iros.He's going to deal with you.It's not me ......."
"Forget it, it's all over now, look at your pitiful appearance, there's nothing to pursue......" Bearded Iros was about to say something, but there was a loud roar outside the door.
The 'spirit' and 'woman' king didn't care much more, she took Albert's hand tightly, and after muttering a few words silently, she disappeared from the tavern without a trace.
Everyone in the tavern was dumbfounded, and the boneless lady even kowtowed on the ground a few times and said, "Lord Duke, you must let my godsister also get out of the sea of suffering."
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Outside Constantinople, at the junction of the Sea of Horror and the Beaulong River.
Justin, of the Cortex Sect, is having a 'deal' with a mysterious man: "How long do you see how long it will take to take this port?"
"Tomorrow morning, you and I will be able to drink tea in the fortress with the corpse of the Grand Commander." The mystery man laughed wildly, and his accent was a little peculiar.
"What kind of magic power did your Excellency use to mobilize such a large number of warships?"
"One is the human heart, and the other is money."
"What else do you need from me?" Justin was confident in his own abilities, and although he was not directly involved in the raid, he was responsible for many of the behind-the-scenes operations.
The mysterious man shook his head, only to see his left hand raised high, and after a slight pause in the air, it suddenly fell rapidly.
The windless weather immediately reacted, and the stormy 'waves' plus lightning and thunder.
Justin was stunned to watch, and he finally mustered up the courage to exclaim, "Your Excellency's divine power is really eye-opening, but at the moment your fleet is in an attack situation, I am afraid that it is not advantageous to change the sky like this."
"The royal fleet of the Tamborance Empire still retains a certain strength. The mystery man laughed again in a terrifying way, and Justin couldn't help but feel a slight chill down his spine.
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Right now, Grand Commander Savarin can't organize an effective counterattack, the command of the Imperial fleet is not in his hands, and the defensive towers along the coast are too powerful.
Many of the dwellings near the sea were smashed into rubble by the cannon fire of the De Setter's fleet, and the whole city was thrown into a panic.
When Iros finally arrived to meet with Savarin, the Grand Commander only said this: "I have sent a message to His Majesty the Emperor.
"Your Excellency, you and I have to work together." Iros asked with a calm 'kiss'.
Savarin nodded, after all, the two of them had become grasshoppers tied together.
"Your Excellency, in my opinion, we should withdraw from the coastal zone at once, let the Desserts land, and then we will find a way to kill them while they are still on the ground, and then the artillery fire of the opposing fleet will be useless." Iros's proposal is quite insightful.
Savarin nodded helplessly in agreement.
We want to know how the war is going to go, and we'll continue next time.