Time: 3 p.m

Location: Port Cary

A huge fleet emerged at the junction of the sea and the sky, the leading giant ship was more than 60 meters high, and the bow of the ship was carved into a huge golden lion's head. The sides of the hull are covered with dense cannons, rows of blue and white navy neatly stand around the gun barrels, the towering chimneys stand at the end of the lion ship, and the roaring steam gushes out of the chimneys, this lion ship is actually steam-driven!

On both sides and behind the Lion Giant Ship are dozens of slightly inferior large ships, from time to time there are navies running on the deck, loudly reporting something, and there are uneven gun barrels pointing around, and the stars and moons generally surround the Lion Giant Ship in the center.

Before the Lion Giant Ship approached the shore, several huge escort ships nearly 100 meters long were separated from the huge fleet torrent, bypassing the Lion Giant Ship and sailing straight to the port of Kari to drive away the ships of the Royal City Guard that were ready to meet them.

"You idlers, get out of the way!" Arrogant voices came from the escort ships.

"What, you even called us idlers, we are Vasa's trump card!" The soldiers who were ready to welcome the Draconians were all elite drawn from all over the country by Richelieu, and in the face of this merciless verbal humiliation, they were immediately excited.

Looking at the commotion below, Richelieu said to a pale-skinned middle-aged man beside him, "Your Majesty, now is the time for you to give the order for the escort to be avoided. ”

"Huh? Me, can I order? The pale-faced middle-aged man was a little panicked.

This middle-aged man who was ordered by Richelieu with a word is the king of the Vasa Kingdom, in the years of Richelieu's reign, the king has wanted to take back his rights more than once, but every time he was ruthlessly suppressed by Richelieu, so it was a little unreal to hear that he could give an order.

Richelieu frowned, although he knew that the king was a cowardly waste, but in order not to be rude to the nobles of the world, he could only bring the king under house arrest out to greet the Celestial Dragons, but he didn't expect the king to be able to waste to such a point, and he didn't even dare to give an order.

"It's time for you to give the order, hurry up and give the order! Don't let the convoys clash with the guards of the world's nobility. Richelieu spoke directly to the king in a commanding tone.

"Then order them to get out of the way!" The king glanced at Richelieu with some fear, and hurriedly ordered.

"Do you hear that? Go and carry out the order! Richelieu glanced at the unmoving leader of the convoy with satisfaction, and ordered him.

"Yes! Your Excellency! The leader of the convoy, who was kneeling on the ground, received the order and turned to leave.

Richelieu stroked his curly beard and said to the king, "Sometimes it is wise to speak less, you know? ”

Even though he knew the intentions of the Draconians and knew that the Draconians would never be embarrassed for this waste, Richelieu did not hesitate to intimidate the king again, so that this guy could be well-behaved and not think that he could rely on the Draconians to turn the tables.

The king said to Richelieu with some fear: "I see, Your Excellency. ”

At the same time, Lu Li, who was with Moria, looked at the civilians who were kneeling on the ground waiting for the arrival of the Draco people with some boredom, and asked, "Onion, why did you say that the archon arranged the two of us in such a position?" ”

At this time, Lu Li and Moria were standing on both sides of the road, directing the escort team to arrange civilians.

Moria commanded the guards in his hands, but said, "Why? I'm afraid that we will have a conflict with the Celestial Dragons and break us off! Let me say those disgusting and flattering words to the Draconians, and you might as well kill me. ”

Lu Li nodded suddenly, Richelieu also knew that Lu Li and Moria would never grovel in front of the Celestial Dragons, so they simply sent them far away, out of sight and out of mind, to avoid conflicts between the two and the Celestial Dragons.

On the seaside, with the avoidance of the kingdom's army, the guards of the Draco took over the guards of Kari Harbor, and with the sound of steam roaring into the sky, the lion ship finally sailed to the port.

An escalator was lowered from the ship, and a group of CP agents in black suits and sunglasses rushed down, pushing away all the people who were waiting in front of the huge ship, leaving only Richelieu and the king.

He took out a strange instrument and swept around the two people and the surroundings, and saw that the strange instrument did not make an alarm sound, indicating that there were no buried bombs around, so he gestured to his companion who was guarding the escalator, and the long-known Tianlong people officially appeared.

Hula, everyone in the field knelt down, leaving only the Draco people who got down from the boat with their heads held high and stood in the center.

Lu Li's knees hung in the air, leaning on his legs, wrists and hands, half-kneeling on the ground, squinting at the long-known Tianlong people.

Dominic Saint is not a waste Draco like a pig who has been corrupted by the five old stars with all kinds of fun, as an elite Draco with ambitions and ideals, he is only forty years old at this time, he is tall, with long golden hair and an extremely neatly trimmed beard, wearing a beige suit, and the only thing that can show his identity as a Draco is the transparent helmet.

Behind Dominic Saint, there was a little giant with a white mask, more than three meters tall, naked, steel and iron-like muscles piled together, thick as if superimposed with five layers of thick armor, the muscles on his body were filled with ukiyo-like demon tattoos, and the violent aura surging all over his body, and his fierce eyes seemed to be about to choose people to devour.

Dominic looked at the crowd kneeling in the harbor and nodded in satisfaction, so that Richelieu and the king got up and walked with him.

With the roar of the cannon salute and the neatly kneeling civilians on either side, the good mood of the Dominic Saint, accompanied by Richelieu, was about to leave the paved welcoming road.

Things were supposed to be moving towards a happy ending, but the unexpected came so suddenly.

Lu was kneeling in front of him not far from the mother and daughter he met in the morning, and the little girl may have been scared or for some other reason, and sobbed in a low voice.

In the quiet crowd, the cry kept moving forward, and Dominic Saint, the Celestial Dragon Man, who was already about to leave Port Cary, turned his head and smiled gently at Richelieu, and said, "It seems that some people are not very satisfied with me and you!" ”

As he spoke, Dominic Saint, who had reached the end, turned back and strode towards the place where the cry had come from, and the crowd on both sides surged like a tide, making way for a wide road.

Richelieu, who was left behind by the Dominic Saint who had strode away, took a deep breath, and a sense of foreboding filled his body and mind.