Amidst the terrified shouts of the people, so ships that couldn’t anchor in ti were instantly crushed by the flower ship and slowly sank into the sea.
Boom!!!
The two hundred ters distance vanished in an instant as the flower ship crashed straight into the dock, the resulting explosion deafening, and terror filled everyone’s eyes.
Several Golden Armored Warriors wielding Ash Soil Giant Swords promptly arrived beside the dock.
In the intense gaze of the warriors, flower petals around the corpses gathered together with the wind, transforming into an elegant male figure.
He faced the crowd, a smile forming on his lips.
In the next mont, a giant sword struck down suddenly!
Without a word, Centurion Glen charged forward with a leaping slash, golden flas blazing fiercely on the surface of his armor, tearing the petal-ford figure in half.
The flowers attempting to climb up the dock from the ship’s hull halted in their tracks.
"I see... as expected, you rely on the dead sun..."
The charred fragnted petals regrouped not far away.
With an enlightened tone, he let out an unpleasant sigh: "Not beautiful at all, I can even sll that nauseating stench of decay..."
"Who exactly are you?"
Glen raised his giant sword again, asking coldly.
"Just call a Naless Hero."
The petal-ford figure responded with a smile, gesturing towards the beautifully styled corpses: "Why be so rude? See, these Chaos Pirates are Lady Nightingale’s gifts to the Ark."
Lady Nightingale...
The majority of the seafarers’ expressions changed.
The giant sword swung again!
Seeing the dock damaged by the flower ship and the injured civilians fallen amidst the chaos, anger surged in Glen’s eyes.
Once more, the Naless Hero was shattered by Glen, the fragrant scent swallowed completely by the flas, as the Sun Warriors surrounded him entirely.
"No need to be so tense, I’m just here to deliver a ssage."
The petals regrouped, and even though his entire being was engulfed in flas, the Naless Hero remained impeccably courteous.
"This out of control pirate ship is just a minor misunderstanding. Such misunderstandings will never happen again if you’re willing to ally with ’Justice’."
He smiled: "In fact, besides helping you clear the surrounding Chaos Pirates, Lady Nightingale can bring much more benefits to the Ark Kingdom."
"The comrcial consortium behind Lady Nightingale has already endorsed the prospects of the Ark Kingdom."
The Naless Hero then dropped a heavy bombshell of benefits: "If conditions allow, the Ark Kingdom could even beco the Alliance’s fourth heart."
Every seafarer caught their breath.
The Alliance’s fourth heart? What a joke!
After all, only the Alliance’s main island could be deed the heart of the Alliance! Is the comrcial consortium actually planning to cultivate the Ark Leader into a potential fourth Governor?
No one could refuse such an extraordinary offer!
"Additionally, we hope the Ark Kingdom can voluntarily hand over the two Fes people who betrayed ’Justice’."
The Naless Hero spoke with an utterly composed tone: "Throughout history, evil forces opposing the noble ’Justice’ never t a good end."
"I don’t understand what you’re talking about."
Glen responded coldly: "You talk about justice, yet deliberately harm innocent people. You’re clearly a disgusting hypocrite!"
"You just need to convey my words to the Ark Leader completely, I believe intelligent people will make the right choice."
The Naless Hero regretfully shook his head, glancing at the Sun Warriors once more, letting out a disdainful chuckle: "Ha... not beautiful at all..."
All the flowers turned into ashes, leaving only the charred remains of a ship hull beside the dock.
The seafarers stared at each other, and in the next instant, a fervent discussion erupted, the atmosphere at the dock even more heated!
Because this explosive news was just too abrupt.
And no one questioned the veracity of the ssage.
Platinum-level seafarers have always been the embodint of the nation’s will, having personally pioneered several Deep Sea routes, Lady Nightingale was the marine ambassador of White Oak Main Island.
In so sense, on the routes she nad, Nightingale’s decisions even surpassed the laws set by the Governor.
"See, what did I just say? A warning and admonition have indeed co."
The short-haired man looked at the wrecked port, letting out a complicated sigh: "Ash Soil coins are indeed extraordinary, seems like the comrcial consortium is determined to seize Ark’s currency..."
"The Alliance indeed intends to make a move against the Ark Kingdom... No, wait..."
He reconsidered: "They’re planning to properly reform the ’Ark Main Island’. To prevent the Ark from siding with the Empire, they’ve even thrown out the ’fourth heart’ as a bargaining chip..."
Red Nose Captain remained silent.
Suddenly, he felt a burn in his chest, he cried out in pain, hurriedly taking out the Ash Soil coin.
The Ark coin completely lost its luster.
At the sa ti, the short-haired man noticed sothing drop from the old captain’s neck, he bent down to pick it up, his expression changing.
It was a charred flower seed.
·
In the eting room, two frail Cat Girls had already closed their eyes, pressing their furry ears against the back of their heads.
Recounting their ’criminal experiences’ seed to have exhausted all their energy, even if Lucia rubbed their ears, the two Cat Girls remained reluctant to move.
The Fes people are inherently weak-minded, isolating their senses seed to be their natural instinct for avoiding danger.
Molly and Daisy obediently bowed their heads, quietly awaiting their unknown fate.
Lin Lan had already plunged into deep thought, focusing on the narrative of the two Fes girls.
Praising noble Justice?
The Foreigner’s eyes seed to be shrouded with a veil of gloom; without a doubt, the ’Apocalypse Beauty Goddess’ was progressively devouring the concept of ’Justice’.
’Kill ... save ...’
The words of the old Justice echoed in Lin Lan’s mind, deep in history, they had long made promises to each other.
Just like the sun was willing to entrust the Divine Kingdom completely to himself, Lin Lan would also fulfill his promise to Justice.
However, it seed the ti left for him was truly running short.
Speaking of which, the way Molly and Daisy entered the Crimson Hall particularly intrigued him.
"Their route pioneering thod was actually singing?"
Lin Lan muttered softly.
"The ways of pioneering routes are indeed varied."
By his side, Lucia lowered her fluffy tail, explaining voluntarily: "Only when a Pioneer sets the rules of the seafarer within a route does the sea manifest into a ford sea surface."
The sea surface is the embodint of rules, with the seafarer’s pioneering, the navigable sea surface appears afterward...
Once again, strange common knowledge increased.
Lin Lan raised an eyebrow: "Where do the ford routes lead?"
"Perhaps to new lands, or to the more dangerous and terrifying Gray Realm."
Lucia’s tone was light: "So routes will never have an endpoint, no matter how long a seafarer sails that wondrous world, once they find an exit, people will discover they’re still at the initial starting point."
Lin Lan nodded thoughtfully again, realizing once more that the common sense of this world was always counter-intuitive.
Lucia leaned beside the gray-haired young man, having never seen Lin Lan appear so solemn.
"Did they bring news related to the Apocalypse?" the girl whispered.
Lin Lan gently nodded.
For those two Cat Girls, without establishing a ’connection’ with their true selves, the concept of the Apocalypse would completely overwhelm their minds.
The next mont, the loud noise from the port attracted their attention.
Lin Lan quickly reached the window, staring intently at the port not far away, the familiar bright colors imdiately catching the Foreigner’s eye.
Figures, they ca knocking at the door?
Monts later, Centurion Glen hurriedly arrived at the top level of the office building, pounding his right fist against his chest, recounting all that had happened at the dock.
The faces of the two Fes girls instantly turned deathly pale.
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