"But...... Your Majesty, this Valstazi is very dishonest...... You have to be careful, this guy is dangerous...... He bites! Like a mad dog! Bite off half of our poor drummer, Corporal Arthur's ear! ”

"It's okay, I have my own measure, he can't hurt me, please let him go."

The guards looked at each other for a moment's hesitation, then cautiously loosened the thick hemp rope from the man in red's hands and feet, and immediately retracted his hand as he untied the noose near his cheek, for fear of being bitten.

"Hey, hey!" The man sneered and slowly got up from the ground, and said in his mouth: "Thank you for setting me free, Your Majesty the Pope, we Valstas never visit friends empty-handed, I give it to you...... Brought a lovely gift! ”

Suddenly, the smile on his face disappeared, and he quickly lowered his body, drew a short knife of cold light from his boot, stabbed it at the Pope's neck, and roared:

"You Flannia crumb! Go to hell! Long live the Emperor! ”

"Not good! He's hiding the Son! Stop him! The two guards tried to stop, but slowed down.

The blade stabbed at the throat, and Palladia II was not afraid at all, he saw it clearly, stretched out a powerful giant palm, firmly grasped the opponent's knife-holding right arm, and then slammed it in the direction of the counter-joint.

I can only hear "click!" "A bang.

With this crisp sound, the ulna of the man's right arm was broken violently, and the two severed bone stubbles pierced out of the flesh, forming a bloody open fracture wound, which was really shocking.

"Oops!" The man rolled wildly on the deck in pain, blood spilling all over the floor, and his broken arm slumped to the side.

"Na! He was able to break bones with his bare hands...... You are truly powerful, Your Majesty the Pope! ”

The guards on the side praised their master, and at the same time looked at the unlucky bastard on the ground, and they all showed painful and heart-wrenching expressions, because just looking at it felt painful.

Palladia II kicked away the short knife on the ground, then grabbed the opponent's collar, lifted him into the air with ease, and said to the screaming man like a goose:

"Son, out of your emperor's position, I may consider sparing your life!"

The man's face turned pale with pain, beads of sweat the size of beans kept sliding down his cheeks, but he still refused to admit defeat:

"You...... Why do you ask this? You Flemish Stick...... By no means an opponent of His Majesty the Emperor. ”

"Humph!" The Pope threw the other man to the ground, and his head was broken and bleeding: "Good son, a tough guy!"

You know, I break your arm as easily as I break a baguette.

I'll use these hands...... Screw off your Emperor's beautiful head alive and her head will be enshrined in the Reliquary Exhibition Hall and viewed by visitors from all over the world. ”

"Fuck you! Bah! The man spat out a mouthful of bloody spit and scolded:

"Bastard...... You Flemish crumb! I'll admit you're strong...... But it's just an ordinary man...... After all, there is a limit, but our Emperor His Majesty is different, she has blue divine blood flowing through her!

Hehe, no one can match the demigods! Your Majesty...... She is the Valkyrie Minerva descending to the mortal world! Killing a big stupid guy like you is as easy as cutting cheese.

She'll tear you apart with a family heirloom sword! Then stuff it into a large pie and bake it with mincing! You arrogant Flannia fool!

No matter how you torture, I will never reveal half a word of information! Don't waste time! Kill me! Lao Tzu didn't think about going back when he went to sea this time! ”

Palladia II walked up to the man in red and stepped on the broken bone with the heel of his heavy iron boots, causing him to faint in pain:

"This is to punish you for being disrespectful, son! It doesn't matter if you don't, my marshal has already seen the tricks of your real and fake flagships.

I already know that your emperor is in command from the battleship 'Hegemony', yes or no?

Hehe, we'll meet soon, and I hope your majesty won't get too tired from the long journey, so that the battle will be more exciting. ”

"You...... You bastard are going to take the initiative to find our Emperor's Majesty? What a complete idiot! ”

The man in red looked extremely terrifying, and forced a hysterical laugh on his painfully distorted face:

"You're looking for death! Suicide! Don't think you can rest on your laurels!

Our Majesty she is full of energy, and we have never seen her rest after a few voyages.

Our royal attendants always accompanied her to practice in the training cabin, and she never showed the slightest tiredness, training with a wooden sword...... Playing against more than a dozen of our masters alone, no one can block her light blow!

Go and die! I won't stop you! Hahaha! You stupid Flandia crumb!

Our Emperor His Majesty will let your arrogance go away! Hurry up, go find the 'Hegemony', and then go up and die! ”

"Stink! Lao Tzu makes you squirt feces all over your mouth! The guard kicked the man in the head several times, knocking him unconscious, and it was only then that the endless invective stopped.

The guard bowed down and asked, "Your Majesty, this son is disrespectful to you, and judging by his situation, he will definitely have to make trouble as a prisoner, so ...... How about we throw him into the sea to feed the fish? ”

"Nope." Palladia II shook his head, "You two, take him to the barn, and have my personal doctor fix his bones and bandage his wounds, and though he has a foul mouth, I respect this man's unyielding spirit, and I will send him home in good condition." ”

"What you have done is admirable, His Majesty the Pope, and we will send him to heal."

After this episode, the battle in the vicinity became more and more intense, and at this time, the capital ships of both sides were converging in the same direction, and the Royal Navy fleet of Valstad had successfully merged with the remnants of the Free Trade Alliance fleet.

The Knights of Cruside's national fleet is also fully integrated into the sequence of the coalition fleet, and the final battle is about to break out, and the center of this storm is the battlefield.

"We're about to take the enemy, ready to fight!"

With the captain's order, the "Holy Trinity" turned the rudder to the right, sideways the ship's side, and the black hole hole pointed its gun on a Valstad Imperial cruiser.

"Starboard salvo! Put! ”

"Boom!"

The Holy Trinity's broadside fire poured out, and large-caliber cannon shells slammed into the opposing side, completely destroying the target with just one salvo.

The officers and men cheered and shouted at the enemy corpses floating on the water: "Damn Valstayan! Go to the bottom of the sea and feed the fish! ”