The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

After finishing the communication, Sigmon put away the conch, and when he turned his head, he saw Malek who was gossiping.

"You and our princess of the kingdom..."

"We are pure, didn't you hear it just now?" Sigmund said angrily.

"Based on what I know about that princess, she can take the initiative to care about a person, tsk tsk, this is already a great progress. Over the years, you are definitely the one who has the most hope of capturing her body and mind."

"I don't want to do anything, don't talk nonsense."

"You haven't thought about it?" Malek snorted coldly, "What a duplicitous thing, your hypocritical face really makes me sick."

"But I'm really not joking, I've known Charlotte for some years, she is the princess of the Elland Kingdom, she is of noble birth, low-key and intelligent, and her body and appearance can be called the pearl of the kingdom, but you Do you know that in the Kingdom of Elam, she is a noble girl with the fewest number of suitors."

"Almost none."

"No one pursued her? Or are they all driven away by her?" Sigmund joked.

"It's not." Malek shook his head with a serious face, "but the vast majority of suitors think they are not worthy of her."

"She has publicly stated on many occasions that she will never get married, but will spend her whole life building Elam. I remember it was about four or five years ago, when she was only 16 years old. A noble party."

"She was asked this question again. The questioner was the glorious bishop Norius. He asked a very sharp question. A princess who did not want to marry should dedicate her life to this country, Norius. Sis asked half-jokingly, Princess Charlotte, are you planning to be the first queen of Ellen?"

"What did she say?" Sigmund was successfully aroused and asked.

The productivity of this world has developed, and the status of women has also been greatly improved, but the queen, especially the first queen of a country, is still a taboo issue.

Most importantly, Charlotte is only the eldest daughter, not the only child of King Fred. His younger brother is the orthodox heir to the kingdom.

Asking this sentence in the identity of Norius is no longer a sharp or not sharp thing, but with obvious provocation.

"She didn't answer the question, but talked about the marriage that has been talked about all the time. At that time, 16-year-old Charlotte was inevitably the target of many people, but there was no one in Ellen who could make her favor. ." Malek continued.

"After Charlotte rejected a large number of suitors in a row, some people in the outside world started to speculate on her sexual orientation and discuss her plan to become queen, so on the occasion, after Norius raised that question, Charlotte Lott's answer caught the attention of everyone present."

"I still remember that scene." Malek fell into his memories.

A 16-year-old girl, facing the 6th-order Glorious Bishop, replied neither humble nor arrogant:

"I know what you want to ask, and now I can tell you why I rejected all suitors, because I have only one criterion for mate selection, and that is that my man will help me build the oracle church in Elam. Destroy all the churches one by one, and let you and the guys behind you get out of my country!"

"Besides, if I have to get married, I'm only willing to marry this country."

Malek sighed, "16 years old, when I said these words, those aristocratic young men who had pursued Charlotte quickly made a clear distinction with her, for fear that they would be crowned with rebellion against the Oracle Church. hat of."

"A bunch of cowards." Sigmund said.

"But since then, Charlotte has never had any suitors. Most people dare not, but a small number of people who want to rebel against the church think they are unworthy."

"Until now, Charlotte has become an alternative among the noble girls." Malek finally said, "So, you should now know how special you are, right?"

"What a grand ambition, and an admirable woman." Even as a princess, to openly say something like that to a bishop, she still needs to bear a lot of pressure.

"I don't have any thoughts about our princess. Don't talk nonsense. I really don't know why the Duke did this suddenly. Does he want to match us?" Just as the two were chatting, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in, Demoro." These legendary ships were like part of Sigmund's body.

"Mr. Henrik, what you asked me to pay attention to has already come to an end." Demoro walked into the room with a respectful look, and then took out a quaint scroll.

Sigmon unrolled the scroll, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, stretched out his hand and pressed it, his eyes were dazed for a while, and then his perspective changed, "It seems that it was the right decision to let Thomas go back, and he found Garcia right away. Will."

"Demoro, tell everyone to set sail and move forward as planned. Next, let's touch the main force of the Akkadian Navy!"

"Yes, Mr. Henrik." Demoro said in a deep voice, and then left the room.

"How on earth did you do it to make a 6th-order obey you? No, not only that, I can see that this guy respects you very much..." Malek frowned and thought for a moment .

"It's not the same. His respect is completely different from that of Solar. He hides more fear. He is very afraid of you!" Malek affirmed.

"Don't guess, you can't guess." Sigmon was also reluctant to explain, and handed the scroll into Malek's hands, "Look, our general is not really useless, for the situation The judgment and the formulation of the battle plan are still very experienced.”

"They discussed and guessed the possible course of action of the Akkadian Navy next, which is of great reference. Those guys are much more difficult than we thought. The only place where he misjudged us was that he underestimated our cohesion. "

"Can they really mobilize two Tier 6s?" Malek also got the content of Thomas and others' conversations from the scroll, and he asked worriedly.

"The person who knows you best will always be your enemy. Admiral Garcia has been guarding the western waters for more than ten years. If you can get this information wrong, then Elam's line of defense has long been defeated by Akkad." Sigmund still agrees with West Asia's judgment.

"We don't have a chance." Malek's expression became solemn. "Even if you gather all the pirates together, we have no chance against two Tier 6s."

"Akkad's navy is good at cooperating, and it's not easy to deal with the two 6th-order 5th-orders. This is completely different from the pirate's one-on-one scattered battle method."

"I know." Sigmund also nodded.

Pirates are accustomed to fighting each other individually. In the face of a chaotic battle situation with multiple enemies, they will only swarm like headless flies. Although they will also pay attention to the cooperation between various extraordinary occupations, compared with the well-trained admiral, the gap is only too obvious.

"We still have a chance, it just needs a little luck, but the specific result will be known only after the fight." Sigmon stood up, pushed the door and walked to the deck.

"Let's discuss and try to highlight the important position of the God of War. In this case, they are likely to choose this non-legendary warship to start. After all, there is no special ability blessing of the legendary warship, so it should be easier to deal with." Seeger Meng made new adjustments to the plan.

"Are you sure, two Tier 6s will really kill people." Malek was still skeptical.

"Don't worry, I have a secret weapon given by the Duke."

"Okay." Malek took a deep breath, "After all, this plan is just Garcia's guess. If Akkad uses other methods of combat..."

"Then let's fight head-to-head." Sigmon said without hesitation, "This battle is very important, we must fight, and we must fight them very painfully! Only in this way can the West be completely solved. problems in the sea."

"Then fight!" Malek also firmly believed.

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Akkadian Naval Headquarters.

There was silence in the conference hall. An old man with white hair and beard was sitting in the first place. It was Admiral Akkad, Dominic, the sixth-order hunter contractor known as the Shark of the East China Sea.

dong dong!

Dominic tapped the table with his thick knuckles. "Three naval bases were destroyed. Tell me, what should we do next?"

"eye for eye!"

A middle-aged man sitting in his starting position opened his eyes. The man's face was pale, his eyes were slender, and his dark pupils were constantly splitting and changing, like stars in a state of destruction.

"Raphael, talk about your plan." Admiral Dominic said.

"I've checked it out, five legendary warships attacked us, led by Demoro of the Abyss, that guy has been engaged in some evil god-related activities in the southern waters, and there have been rumors, what is he going to resurrect? thing."

"He is a sixth-order storm messenger. The first mates and captains on the other four legendary warships are all fifth-order, but these fifth-orders are different from us. Their own power seems to come from the legendary warships they control, so they cannot be separated from themselves. The battleship is too far."

"So my plan is to divide the battlefield and break them one by one!"

"Tell me carefully." Admiral Dominic nodded, and following Raphael's narration, the other generals in the room also showed a hint of approval.

"Whether it is an encounter at sea~www.wuxiamtl.com~ or a large-scale battleship collision, those legendary battleships with special abilities are very dangerous, and the extraordinary battleships we control are difficult to compete with them, so... They intercept."

"Send most of the lieutenant generals to contain the opponent's strength, and then use two sixth-order as the main force to defeat them one by one. After forming an advantage, finally kill the Demoro." Aphael concluded.

"Admiral Rafael, there is another question. You and Admiral Dominic are the only two sixth-order ranks in the naval headquarters. If you act together, then here..." Someone raised some concerns.

"I have a way to solve this problem!" At this moment, the wooden door of the conference hall was pushed open, and then a strong and fat old man appeared in front of everyone.

"Count Bell?"

"I'm willing to help!" As soon as the old man's voice fell, beside him, a figure flashing silver appeared.

"This is Bishop Chris from the Silver Light Church, a sixth-order Silver Soul messenger!"