bad, i'm a fool

Chapter 421 Magic Beats Magic
Even though he didn't open his mouth, Han Dongwen still tasted a strong smell of rust on the tip of his tongue.

As if chewing iron sand in his mouth and scratching his tongue, the smell of blood mixed with the smell of rust filled his nose and mouth.

He was obviously not the only one who felt this way. Behind him, a few native members of the Star-Moon Fleet couldn't hold on anymore, and fell to their knees all of a sudden, retching.

However, this disrespectful behavior did not attract any criticism.

Although the official from Olimar was still pretending to be calm, he looked at the members of the Star-Moon Fleet on both sides, but there was still a bit of panic that could not be concealed.

Han Dongwen's attention no longer stayed on the official of Olimar, but focused on the man standing behind him.

All the pressure in the air was concentrated on this person.

The Emperor of Blood Harbor, Cang.

The last time Han Dongwen saw him was in the PV at the end of the version.

At that time, the Great Emperor of Blood Harbor was standing on a huge stone altar. He was a strong man with a bald head, holding in his hand the compass that Han Dongwen thought was a drop from Blood Harbor.

But the person in front of him doesn't look like the bald and strong man in the original PV.

Definitely not the same person.

He is tall.

He was tall and thin, and he was wearing a dark yellow robe like a curtain, which was dragged directly behind him to the ground.

The guards of the Xingyue Fleet walking beside him were considered very tall among ordinary people, but in comparison, each of them was only as tall as Cang's elbow.

The sky is like a moving mast, like a walking tree trunk.

The dark yellow robe on his body was like a sail tied to the mast, fluttering slightly in the foul wind.

In front of the empty Oasis Main Street, only the retching of the crew members and the sound of Cang's robes tumbling in the wind could be heard.

"Emperor?"

The Olimar man who was walking in front endured his obvious discomfort, and looked back at Cang.

But no one could see Cang's face under the dark yellow hood.

"How do you like it here?"

Cang spoke for the first time.

The voice of the bald and strong man Cang in the PV sounds violent and rude.

But now this voice sounds damp and dry that is difficult to describe in words.

An ugly expression appeared on the face of the Olimar officer.

He looked around, looked at the exaggerated and rich buildings in the oasis, and glanced at the rows of Star-Moon Fleet members.

"It's very... prosperous here."

After thinking for a while, he chose such an adjective, and quickly added:

"But still not as good as Olimar's Palace."

Cang's figure stood motionless on the spot, as if deliberately creating an embarrassing silence.

"Olimar, there is no palace."

His dry voice came again menacingly from under the hood.

Olimar is most famous for being the residence of the emperor "Great Hadan".

It is said that the Crescent Palace of Great Hadan is not inferior even compared to the hall of Emperor Taka.

The Crescent Palace used uncountable slave labor and continued to build three generations of "Great Hadan" before it was considered complete.

Even today, the Crescent Palace is still adding decorations and repairing the outer walls.

The Crescent Palace is already a symbol of Olima, and those who know Aolima must know the Crescent Palace.

Compared with the Crescent Palace, the Siyang Palace and the Grand Duke's Residence of West Asia can only be called "office locations".

But just now, Cang said that Olimar has no palace.

"My lord, you are joking."

The officials in Olimar did not look good.

But apparently he couldn't.

Even though there were several guards who were also from West Asia beside him, not to mention the Emperor of Blood Harbor in front of him, even the members of the Xingyue Fleet in the field might not be able to handle it.

He is an envoy sent by Great Hadan, so it is a rule of common sense not to kill the envoy.

But who can guarantee that Cang is a person who follows common sense.

The official's Adam's apple moved up and down with difficulty, and was about to say something when Cang spoke again:

"They are blood Hong Kong people, and they are also Olimar people."

A hand protruded from his dark yellow robe.

It was hard to call it a hand, it was more like a dead branch, densely covered with barnacles, and also full of foul-smelling mucus and dark red, throbbing warts.

If a piece of wood is sunk in rotten water and deep sea for decades, it will probably look like this.

This finger pointed to Han Dongwen and the many members of the Xingyue Fleet around him.

The clothes on their bodies are distinct from Aolima, from weapons to armors, all of them are common configurations of Aolima.

"Is Olimar still a friend of Bloodport?"

Cang asked.

The officials of Olimar immediately nodded frequently: "Of course!"

"Blood Harbor will not treat friends badly."

Cang's head that had been hanging down was slightly lifted up, looking at the sky above the oasis.

The stench and rust in the air suddenly became much stronger.

"Blood Harbor will not allow Simeng to act so recklessly."

"Si Meng is despicable and shameless. He burned and killed Olimar's merchant ship. As a friend, Blood Harbor certainly can't stand it."

A figure stepped out from behind Cang, with two crescent-shaped round blades pinned to his waist, and a long strip of beard hanging down on his chest.

He is the commander of the Star-Moon Fleet, Lieutenant General Abdu.

"Olima is my motherland, I can't see my motherland being bullied like this!"

he said aloud, his tone filled with righteous indignation.

The official of Olimar's face became more and more ugly.

"Relationships with other countries are Olimar's internal affairs, and there is no need for Blood Harbor to do anything!"

This sentence must be said.

Even after saying this, Abdu and Cang didn't say a word.

"In that case."

After a while, Cang opened his mouth.

"Olimar's internal affairs are left to the Olimar people."

Suddenly, there was a violent movement under the dark yellow robe on his body, as if there was something alive hiding in it.

"puff--!"

The sound of water was mixed with a sticky sound, and a few soft dark red tentacles suddenly emerged from the bottom of Cang's robe, like a python, tightly bound the Olimar officials and followers in front of them, and held them up high. off the ground.

The smooth surface of the tentacles glowed with a rusty red light, looking so ominous and weird.

"Everyone!"

Abdu pulled out the round blade at his waist and held it high in the air.

"Assemble, let's go—!"

In front of Han Dongwen and all the strangers, a reminder of a new event immediately lit up.

[Event: Attacking Simeng Haizhou Port, fighting with the Simeng State Army Division]
[Event: Bring back the materials needed for the Great Emperor]
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How can it be so fast!

Handing over the preparations for the assembly to Unit No. [-], Han Dongwen was so anxious that he was shaking his legs in his departure palace.

I haven't had time to communicate with Olimar, and the Star-Moon Fleet is about to dispatch?
"calm down!"

He clenched his fists and forced himself to reorganize the situation in front of him.

The Xingyue Fleet will attack Simeng, and the Jingbu will naturally be prepared to meet it.

Without communicating with Olima, as a monarch, he must express his hostility to Olima.

"The strategy hasn't changed. We still need to expose the Star-Moon Fleet, we must expose them! We still need to make the Jingbu unable to stop this conflict!"

The escalation of the battle with the Jingbu can be handled by the No. [-] machine, but now how to expose the truth that the Star-Moon Fleet is not the Olimar force as soon as possible?

Han Dongwen grabbed a bell in front of the table and shook it twice, and soon there were footsteps outside the door.

"Your Highness."

The voice of the guards from the Ministry of Rest came.

"Call Little Red Dou!" he yelled.

"Yes."

The guard's footsteps did not delay at all, and soon Han Dongwen heard her familiar footsteps.

"Come in!"

As soon as Xiao Hongdou closed the door, Han Dongwen, with his hands behind his back, immediately asked her, "Did Master Zhong Lilin say, where is Liu Cheng?"

Naturally, Jingbu could not let Jingbu know about the summoning of Liu Cheng, so there was no corresponding special treatment along the way, and he should quietly come to Haizhou today.

"Your Highness, Lord Liu Chengbu should be very close to Haizhou, only a few hours away from the river."

Little Red Bean replied immediately.

Han Dongwen gritted his teeth, thought for a moment, and said resolutely, "You...you may have to go out of the palace again to find someone else."

She was startled by a strange person the night before, but now the matter is urgent and there is no time to think.

Xiao Hongdou was taken aback, then looked at Han Dongwen: "Now?"

Han Dongwen nodded solemnly, reached out to shake her arm, and confirmed that she was wearing the bib.

"Ask Zhong Lilin to accompany you to meet a fisherman named Zhang Sihai next to the port of Hague, and pass on a message to the strangers there. They will definitely listen. Can you do it?"

What he didn't expect was that Xiao Hongdou immediately nodded.

"can!"

Han Dongwen took a deep breath and said word by word: "Tell them, the Secretary of National Security has an order to guard the child, and then gather a group of strangers to intercept Liu Cheng by water!"

(End of this chapter)