"Excellent! Everyone's spirits are very good! Victory will belong to our coalition forces, so dismiss the meeting! ”

With that, the young pope waved his hand at the crowd.

The officers walked out of the fleet command room, and only the Pope and his two cronies, a man and a woman, were left in the room.

Palladia II evoked the names of the two people around him: "Knight Chief Jaquin!" Diannie, the Templar Assassin! ”

The two bowed down and said, "Listen to your orders, Your Majesty!" ”

"Those generals don't know yet, I gave the Grand Master of the Knights, Alfred Heinlein, a holy relic as a greeting gift, our country has secretly allied with the Knights, their fleet will soon arrive, and an unprecedented naval battle will be staged in this storm!

I had a hunch that Empress Valstad's main fleet was also on its way to this fjord.

I know her, she is ungodly, but she is a woman of affection and righteousness, and she will never leave her husband and warriors behind. ”

Count Jayne Rosbach, the chief knight of the Priest's Guard, half-knelt down and whispered:

"If the enemy leader is on the battlefield, it means that Valstad will enter the battle with all his strength, and it will be a bloody storm, for your safety, Your Majesty the Pope, I suggest that you immediately land and enter the nearby castle to watch the battle."

"Count Jaquin, your suggestion is sensible, but I've made up my mind! Since the last summit meeting of the three countries, I have decided that I am inseparable from Empress Valsta! I'm going to kill this ungodly witch with my own hands!" Use this! ”

As he spoke, Pope Palladia II pulled out his sword, a medieval knight's sword with a quaint style.

The sword was supposed to be wielded with both hands, but with its powerful arm muscles, Palladia II could easily wield it with just one hand.

The blade is 1.5 meters long, and the cold metal surface is shrouded in a layer of white light, which is both solemn and holy.

Sister Diananne Suswell stared at the sword, without blinking an eye, as if bathed in divine light, and she was moved to tears, and exclaimed in her heart:

"Ahh This is the Sword of Chenguang!

You are the greatest pope of all time, His Majesty Palladia II, and it is you who have been digging through the books and studying hard to give this holy relic, which has been buried for thousands of years, a chance to see the light of day! It's so beautiful! It's so sacred! If you can look at it, it's worth dying now! ”

The Pope smiled and said, "Sister Diana, you can't die yet, and don't forget the hard training that your sisters in the monastic have undergone for ten years.

You are no ordinary Templar Assassins, but the best of the best, killers of killers, on your mission to rid the Church of enemies with your daggers! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The nun wiped away her tears, her eyes hardened.

She examined the parrying dagger and rapier in its scabbard, the blade slightly unsheathed, and the jagged blade glowed with an eerie pale green glow, because it contained the most vicious poison on it, the Kiss of Death.

This poison is made with the essence of more than ten kinds of poisonous snakes, poisonous weeds, and poisonous jellyfish, once it enters the human blood, even if it is only a wound the size of a fingernail mark, it will quickly cause the whole body organ to fail, and let the poisoned person die painfully within half an hour.

In addition to the parrying dagger and rapier on her belt, Sister Diananne's wide sleeves also concealed deadly intentions.

She had a delicate repeating crossbow tied to her forearm, the string of this small crossbow was very hard, and it was not small, it could shoot seven times in a row, and the crossbow arrows on it were also carefully poisoned, and they would die if they touched it, and they would seal their throats with blood.

"Rest assured, if anyone dares to offend the authority of His Majesty the Pope, or to our great gods, I will let him suffer the most painful torment, and die with a scream!"

"Well, good determination, but just in case, I've hired a lot of helpers this time to deal with Empress Valsta in the broadside."

"Your Majesty, do you mean the swordsmen and mercenaries? I saw them near the VIP barn, and they were really good characters. ”

Count Jaquinn said: "Great, in this way, even if she is a demigod descendant of Empress Valsta, even if she has the ability to reach the sky, she will never have any chance under the siege of such a powerful lineup."

Allow me to congratulate you in advance on the victory of the campaign, His Majesty the Pope. ”

"Knock knock!" There was a knock on the door to the command room.

"Come in!"

A naval officer with the rank of lieutenant pushed the door open.

In order to guard against the Vársta's spies, the Knight Captain and the Templar Assassin stared at the comer, their palms pressed against the handles of their respective weapons, and assumed a vigilant posture.

These two terrible characters frightened the lieutenant who had just entered the door, and his legs trembled all the time, and he stammered when he spoke:

"The Pope...... His Majesty...... Your Majesty, the front line reported that the line formation of the Free Trade Alliance fleet was destroyed by the storm, our first column successfully cut the enemy into two sections, and the second and third columns followed closely behind, dividing and surrounding the enemy army, they were fighting in the eye of the storm, under the storm, there was basically no formation, it was a complete melee, fortunately we had the absolute upper hand. ”

"Well done! The shame of our repeated defeats in land warfare will be thoroughly washed away within this day! Palladia II took the case and praised: "Field Marshal Collingwood's plan is a great success!" I will reward him so much! Lieutenant, you have brought this good news, and you are also rewarded! ”

The lieutenant hurriedly saluted: "Thank you for the reward, Your Majesty."

"Pass my orders! Let the three engaged columns fire with all their might! Our fourth column is also beginning to press, try to destroy as many enemy ships as possible before enemy reinforcements arrive, and preferably capture Langford Onassis, the Prime Minister of Valsta! He's the best hostage! ”

"Yes! I'll notify the flag signalmen and let them relay your orders! ”

Half an hour later, the storm in the Sirenfjord still showed no signs of abating, but intensified.

The ships of the two fleets snapped together like dogs' teeth, each firing at close range, each captain fighting on his own. What started as a standard line naval battle has evolved into a large-scale broadside battle.

The coalition fleet has achieved a huge advantage, and several capital ships have been sunk on the side of the Free Trade Alliance.

Field Marshal Collingwood, commander of the Allied fleet, commanded the battle at the center of the battle line, and the battleship Piety Friars was only 100 meters away from the flagship of the Free Trade Alliance fleet, the Pelican.

In the eyepiece of the telescope, he could even see the anxious face of Ranford Onassis, the prime minister of Valstad,

The prime minister was guarded by a strange young man with a childish face and the size of an adult, who could not read his actual age at all, who was armed with a knight's hand and a half-sword, and in an instant killed two coalition sailors who had boarded the ship.

"This baby-faced young man is amazing! There is no shortage of warriors in Valstad's army, and it is no wonder that our army has suffered repeated crushing defeats. The marshal commented, "But there is no suspense in this naval battle, the fleet of the Free Trade Alliance will be completely annihilated, and I will capture the prime minister of the Valstad Empire alive!" Achieve immortal feats! ”