Grand Duke Vasari stood in the scorching sun, the turbulent sea beneath his feet like tentacles stretched out from the abyss of demons.

A series of navy blue duke dresses were broken at the knee, and a large cross was also drawn on the side of the thigh.

The long floor-length dress was turned into an over-the-knee cheongsam, not because the Grand Duke of Vasari had excellent tailoring skills, but because he was forced to be helpless.

San Dictor Fakario came to visit, and the Grand Duke was entertained in full costume.

The rectangular table, which can accommodate 100 people at the same time, only sits two people.

For this ninth-order sword master, Grand Duke Vasari gave full respect.

But the despicable sneak attack happened when the Grand Duke raised his wine glass.

As far as the free city-state of Saint-Trite is concerned, no one has experienced as much as Grand Duke Vasari.

Juggernaut's sword, electric flint!

But the "Heart of the Ocean" on Vasari's chest shone faster.

San Dictor Fakario stood with his sword drawn, the scene in the restaurant was long gone, and only the endless sea was left in his sight.

The "Sword Blade Domain" took shape in an instant, and Dictor Fakario stepped on the surface of the sea with both feet, and if you looked closely, you would find that an endless stream of sword light erupted from the feet of this ninth-order sword master.

Relying on his domain skills, Dictor Fakario can not only walk and sing on the sea, but also fly for a half-free stroll.

However, inside the fragment of the "Poseidon Palace", it is the home of Grand Duke Vasari.

Obviously, the Duke of Vasari was standing on the reef not far away, but the sword light only hit the reef, and in the next second, the body of the Grand Duke of Vasari was like a mirror, shattering piece by piece.

"Eighth-Order Water Grand Magus?" Dictor Fakario looked at the shattering mirror image, the corners of his mouth scornful.

The Great Demon Guide is at the "quasi-saint" level, and with the blessing of the Heart of the Ocean and the fragments of the Sea God Palace, Grand Duke Vasari obviously has the upper hand.

Although the Sword Saint does not seem to have the forbidden spell of the Holy Magician, it seems to be very powerful, but one-on-one, the ninth-order Sword Saint is not afraid of any profession.

Is the ninth-order Holy Demon Swordsman strong? He can't break through the Sword Saint's "Iron Body", and no matter how gorgeous his skills are, he won't have the slightest effect.

A hurricane, accompanied by a tsunami, struck Dictor Fakario.

Forbidden spell-level skills, Dictor Fakaglio can resist a few, but if there are eighty or ninety, he will also be injured and even die.

"Boom!"

Diktor Fakario smiled grimly and pulled out a spatial ring from his arms.

Just by looking at the gray empty stone on the ring, you know that the ring has been sealed.

"Knowing the strength of the Seagod Palace, how could I not prepare!"

Under Vasari's glare, Dictor Fakario broke the seal, and a square blue crystal was thrown into the sea.

"How is this possible?"

Vasari looked shocked, and the moment the square crystal appeared, she felt the excitement coming from the depths of the sea.

"This is one of the twelve fragments!"

What the Grand Duke of Vasari was thinking, Dictor Fakario didn't know, but when he saw the burning eyes of the Grand Duke, he couldn't help but be a little afraid.

This kind of look is like getting an "epic" sword by yourself, enthusiastic and urgent.

Obviously, the Duke of Vasari knew the origin of the square crystal in his hand, so he would show mercy to his subordinates and ask about it.

This thing came from him by chance, and it became a space of its own, but there was nothing else in the space except for the overwhelming black stones.

I thought it could be used as a huge space ring, but it turned out that the rules inside were self-contained, and even if I opened the "Sword Blade Domain", it couldn't support a quarter of an hour.

Blackstone, a hard forbidden material, not only suppresses the heart of nature, but also suppresses the heart of the brave.

Sure enough, the "Poseidon Palace" is known as a water artifact, and the black stone has an extraordinary effect on it.

From the center of the square crystal drop, small islands of black stone slowly rise on the surface of the sea.

Dictor Fakario stood on a square black stone platform that appeared first, looking at the tsunami that was gradually falling, and the hurricanes in the sky were beginning to weaken.

"Hahaha! Without the power of the Seagod Palace, what do you rely on to fight a sword master?

"Of course, if you are willing to marry me and give it to the Seagod Palace, I can leave you with your life!"

Dictor Fakario, who thought he had a chance of victory, couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Duke Vasari's face was ashamed, and his arms holding his staff couldn't help but tremble.

She's shaking with joy!

Two pieces of debris at the bottom of the ocean are merging.

Unlike the artificial islands he built in the Poseidon Palace, these black stone islands seem to have existed in the Poseidon Palace in the first place.

Dictor Fakario waited for Vasari to be submitted, while the Grand Duchess waited for the end of the fusion led by the Poseidon.

She was confident that after the two pieces fused, Dictor Fakario, who had lost his combat power, would be imprisoned in the Black Rock Mountain for the rest of his life.

The Duke of Windsor and the Black Pearl merge smoothly.

When Lisa took Maggie and her two daughters to board the "Black Pearl", the spaceship took off from the sea and flew towards the Duke's palace like arrows.

Flying all the way, the air was filled with the smell of various fireworks, and when she encountered the air guard spaceship that was being pursued alone, Lisa gritted her silver teeth and let the extraordinary fly straight to the Duke's Palace.

The safety of Grand Duke Vasari is the top priority.

The Grand Duke is here, and although Saint-Trite is already a sea of fire, she is still Saint-Territe.

If Grand Duke Vasari dies and there is no heir, the free city-state will only become a garden on the sea for the major powers.

There was still some distance from the Duke's Palace, and Lisa found herself in tears.

Bad news followed, the town hall was breached by a crowd of freedmen, and most of the officials and nobles were hung on improvised sail flags.

The parliament was smashed, and hundreds of members were killed and wounded.

Representatives of the citizens fled ahead of time, and angry free people came to the neighborhoods of citizens, burning, killing and looting.

The freedmen who saw the fire and blood went berserk, and only a few who were awake hid in their basements with their families, waiting for the riot to end.

Looking at the burning city beneath the spaceship, Lisa closed her eyes.

If she could meet Grand Duke Vasari, she would ask her to change the charter of the law, and the mighty free city-state would cut off all the tentacles that came to her.

However, the fire that ignited from the inside was not easy to extinguish.

In Councilor Colt's castle, there are no less than ten retired "Sea Dragon Knights".

And Earl Mitchell, the head of the Sea Dragon Knights, who didn't know the conformism since he was a child, didn't he know how to defend the Grand Duke's Mansion and rescue Grand Duke Vasari?

Extraordinary reached out and caressed Lisa's shoulder, silent, at this time, the strong diplomat needed silent support, not cheap comfort.

Extraordinary was also very anxious in his heart, and when he entered the sea off Santerit, he did not receive any message from Percy, and the little birds that flew out came back quickly, but did not bring a word.

The night sky is illuminated by the fire, and the extraordinary looks up and sighs.

Was this incident a temptation by the Continental Kingdom, or a long-planned conspiracy by the Sea Clan?

But after looking around, the fat man Francis sat in front of the helm, his head up and drinking the spirits, and Guree at the helm behind him.

Dosta stood at the bow of the ship, wiping the two-handed axe in his hand, and Momir, who wore a silver mask like a little white face, looked excited, and danced with joy when he saw the ship with the Mutual Aid Society being hit.

Everyone had no opinion on the matter of returning home, and even showed great interest.

Extraordinary put this emotion in his heart, and in front of him, the castle of the Grand Duke's Mansion could already see the circular spire.