Blood Harbor.

In addition to the large areas of the various places, the most central area of the Blood Harbor is a huge area of ships, the wreckage of ships.

Surrounded by satellite cities such as the city of Dalía, the Prison of Sorrow and the Oasis, there is a huge wall in the middle of the wall, but not a glorious palace, but a shipwreck like a ruin under the sea.

The piled up shipwrecks have obviously been reinforced to facilitate the entry and exit of people and work, but the appearance of the ruins of the entire dozens of ships has not changed much, and the appearance of the wreck has been maintained to the greatest extent.

It's a strange thing you can't see anywhere else.

And as the city of Dali became more and more glorious and the prison of sorrow became more solemn, the ruins of this dead shipwreck became even more eerie.

This is the royal palace that belongs to the Blood Harbor - the Tomb of a Thousand Sails.

In the tallest and most dilapidated of the ship, the entire cabin was hollowed out, the decks were all removed and removed, and beneath the deck of the whole ship was a huge, dark and empty space, as if in the belly of a giant whale.

In the vast darkness there was only a huge chair, the high back of which was adorned with a huge rudder, and the dark red back of the chair was like a blood-stained curtain, so that everyone who stepped into the cabin could not help but look firmly at the owner of the chair.

He was dressed in a dark yellow robe, with slender and slender limbs like tree branches.

The appearance of the Blood Harbor Emperor Cang is very different from the night when the Taka God Emperor descended the divine light in the original promotional video - his current appearance is really difficult for people to see clearly, and it seems that there is a darkness so deep that it is impossible to see clearly, staring at his right hand on the armrest.

In Cang's hand was a gold coin.

That gold coin is not the same as the new coins that are commonly used in various countries today, all of which have their own patterns and patterns, but they all share the same material and uniform face value of the taka.

The gold coin in Cang's hand was not like this, but a rather old, dark gold coin full of mud on one side, with sea snakes and anchors carved on both sides, rubbed by Cang's black wood-like fingers, as if to carefully write down every carved pattern with his fingers.

"O'...... Remember ......"

A wail came, and the movement of Cang's fingers stopped.

In front of him knelt a naked man, half-dead, stripped of his clothes and covered in scars and bruises.

Cang's face shrouded in a hood turned to the man, and his left hand was removed, stretching his fingers and swiping lightly.

"Vomit ——!"

The naked man immediately reacted violently and vomited, a puddle of sewage spewed out of his air, and his whole body collapsed to the ground as if relieved.

It took him a long time to recover, and he raised his eyes unwillingly and resentfully, and looked straight into the sky.

"Olima...... Remember......! ”

He gritted his teeth, and even died with a hint of compassion.

This is the same official who came to Bloodport on behalf of Olimar.

After Abdu fled back to the Blood Harbor and reported the failure of the sheep attack, but Gu Ya disappeared along with the dead man's fleet and the materials and failed to return, and after knowing from the Great Banner Gate that the Three Divisions had crossed the shock and began to intervene, the Blood Harbor of course understood that this basin could no longer be detained on Olima's head.

Now that the trap has failed, Olimah's next step will definitely be to show favor to Simeng and draw a line with the Blood Port - if they are not afraid of the Blood Port, they will definitely do so.

If they are not afraid.

"O-Li-Ma-"

A dry voice sounded, like the whispering of a dying sea beast.

After the vaguely recognizable three words, the words that came out of Cang's mouth had turned into an unrecognizable low roar.

The naked Olima official in front of him gritted his teeth angrily but puzzled, as if waiting for an explanation.

Cang's voice echoed and faded out in the cabin, and at the same time, a sound of unhurried footsteps came from behind Cang.

"Olima?"

The figure bypassed Cang's throne and folded his hands behind his back, revealing his face of Simeng blood.

Zhan Taiyi.

"Olimar is the smallest country, vainly competing with the Emperor?"

He said word by word, and finally stood by Cang's side.

"Ridiculous, like a grasshopper shaking a tree, the fireflies compete with the sun and the moon - alas? Brave? ”

"Phew!"

The Olimars, even though they were in a trance, expressed their attitude with indignation.

"What's the difference between a bunch of pirate scraps and a nest of venomous snakes in the desert! Do you really think you're a character?! ”

Zhan Taiyi's face did not change at all after hearing this, but he quietly glanced at the sky beside him with his spare eyes, and then looked back at the Olima man in front of him and smiled:

"The people of Bloodport are victims of torture and injustice in various countries, and now that the Emperor is close to the throne, even if ten Olimar comes, what does it matter? Just like the legendary King Ashoka, the blood harbor is as strong as a taka! ”

He spread his hands as if he were in front of not a weak captive, but an audience of thousands:

"In the sky, only the Great Emperor is one step away from the divine throne, Olima's sacrifice has achieved nothing, the Principality of West Asia has been abandoned halfway, not to mention the Simeng, which is already impossible, the whole world will look up to the glory of the Great Emperor, how can you allow such ants to scream?"

Zhan Taiyi's expression looked very fanatical, and he took a step forward and grabbed the neck of the Olima people: "Your cheap life is just right to throw back Olima and sacrifice the flag for the entire Blood Port!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the vomited sewage on the ground rose from the ground into the air like a camera rewinding, and burrowed into the mouth of the Olima like a spring, until the skin around him and his stomach began to swell.

The Olemars were suddenly back in their groggy and weak state.

After that, Zhan Taiyi's stern fanaticism was extinguished a little, he turned to look at Xiang Cang, and lowered his head slightly:

"Don't worry about the emperor, there is only one last step, as the minister just said, there will be no one in the world who can match the emperor!"

Cang sat quietly on his throne like a statue, still holding his left hand on his cheek and his right hand rubbing the gold coin.

"Material ...... Material ......"

His voice, as dry as sawn wood, rang out again.

"Don't worry, Brigadier General Gu Ya must have retreated strategically, and he will be able to return to the Blood Port in a few days to regain his strength and bring back the materials with him!"

Cang's hooded head shook slowly.

“…… Fast...... Drop ......"

"The Emperor, the minister understands that the emperor wants to ascend the ladder by descending things, but he still can't do without materials to get his wish, please give the minister a little more time."

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Zhan Taiyi buried his head even lower: "The Emperor just used the 'God-given' power the day before yesterday, and it is appropriate to take this opportunity to recuperate. Olima and Simeng are several times larger than our bloody port, and all plots must be based on the emperor! ”

Cang's face was still obsessed with the old gold coin in his hand, and after a while, he finally shook his head slightly, held the gold coin back in his palm, and raised his chin slightly.

"Yes."

Zhan Taiyi immediately understood, turned around and grabbed the Olima by the hair, dragging him to the ground like a dead pig.

"The minister retired."

With that, he dragged the Olimars all the way out of the gloomy cabin hall, leaving him alone on his throne in deep thought.

The high door attached to the stern of the boat behind him suddenly closed, and Zhan Tai glanced back, only to let out a sigh of relief, and the next second he changed to an impatient and disgusted look.

"Damn, I guess this cangye is not far from going crazy, another failure......"

He frowned and thought for two seconds, then looked up at the sky in the distance and muttered:

"Okay, if Gu Ya can succeed, he doesn't need Cang, if Cang can succeed, Gu Ya can be handed over to the royal court even if she fails, no matter what......"

Zhan Taiyi's eyes wandered a little, as if a trace of deep hatred and sorrow had been dyed back from somewhere, and he looked to the northeast of the sea.

"No matter what, Simeng will not have the existence of a god, and that is enough."

He gritted his teeth and smiled a somewhat sarcastic, somewhat broken.

"Burn it, let the royal court hold on to the throne, and then burn it to ashes with this world."