Old days in the box

Chapter 152 The mole begins to act
After a night of jubilant celebrations, the expedition fleet finally returned in triumph.

The Frankish Royal Fleet and the North Sea Fleet returned to the port of Marseille together, and what greeted them there was an unprecedented grand ceremony and welcome ceremony.

Their victory had spread back to western Europe long before they arrived, shocking the people and neighboring countries!

A mortal's expedition to the ocean is a matter of narrow escape, not to mention that the target of King Tain's crusade is the terrifying Devil's Sea.

Before he set off, many countries in western Europe were secretly laughing at him, waiting for the Frankish Kingdom to make a joke.

But now, the facts are before our eyes.

The Frankish Kingdom not only won, but it was an unprecedented victory.

The devilish waters that had been entrenched in the Emerald Sea in the past were completely cleared out, allowing peace to return to this golden trade route.

And as the Frankish Kingdom joins forces with the North Sea Kingdom, which suddenly emerges and shines, there is no doubt that they will take over this sea area and become a new generation of ocean overlords.

The name Tyin Odinson will undoubtedly go down in the annals of history and become an important part of the history of the entire western continent.

Their ship gradually docked, and they saw clearly the grand arrangements and the cheerful people on the shore.

They decorated the port of Marseille into an extremely gorgeous welcome platform. The salutes in the sky were already being warmed up in advance, and golden rain fell on the port.

A bright red luxury carpet is laid all the way from the port to the main road, where gold-plated carriages sponsored by major merchant families are ready, ready to take the victorious soldiers to the most exclusive taverns, restaurants or hotels in the city. , enjoying the rest he deserves.

These merchant families made the right bet on this expedition. They will gain the maximum benefit from this victory and return to the trade route of the Emerald Sea. This investment is nothing to them now.

Frank's fleet entered the harbor one after another, and the cheers of the people shook the harbor, and everyone celebrated.

In addition to the merchant families and people, the bishops of the Church of the God of Raging Waves and a group of high-ranking priests also lined up here, raising banners to welcome their supreme son of the past, with an unusually warm attitude.

Taiyin and the Lion Guard disembarked from the ship, stepped on the luxurious red carpet, and walked onto the port where golden ribbons were floating in the sky, their eyes filled with sadness.

"Long live the King, invincible!"

The entire port was cheering, and countless people were shouting his name, as if he had the same glory as God at this moment.

"Your Majesty the King, you have accomplished another great achievement that is unprecedented in history! I wonder how you feel about this expedition that has gone down in history?"

Reporters from major newspapers all rushed up, hoping to get a few words from their great king to make tomorrow's headlines.

Taiyin raised his head and looked at every smiling face and every dazzling flash of light in front of him, his eyes gradually becoming colder.

"We won." He said four words coldly, and strode down the port with the Lion Guards, never looking back.

All the people cheered loudly, but Tayin led his guards into the carriage and ordered them to leave.

"Gather all the supernatural beings and wizards we can find. I want to meet them in the Hall of Mirrors in Versailles. Let's go now."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Freya couldn't help but sigh in her heart as she watched Taiyin leave indifferently.

But she soon discovered that Taiyin was not the only one waiting on the shore, but also herself.

"Lord Saint! This time the North Sea Kingdom became famous in the Europa Continent. You represent the supreme Son of the Old One and become the 11th chapter of the Book of the Sea. What do you think?"

At this time, all the reporters from the newspapers turned the focus of their interviews to Freya. The people on the shore were not disappointed at all because of the king's departure, as if she was the focus of this celebration.

Chapter No. 11?Isn’t it Chapter 10 of Chapter [-] when the sons of the past tampered with their teachings?
Why is it suddenly upgraded to a big chapter now?

While Freya was confused, the bishop and senior interpreters had already gathered around her and respectfully handed a brand new bound Book of the Sea into her hands.

Freya glanced at the title above and immediately saw the most conspicuous first line on the cover.

"The latest interpretation of the Book of the Sea, Chapter No. 11: Sons of the Old One."

The name of the Son of the Old One directly opened up a new chapter and was printed on the cover of Book of the Sea!
And that's not even the scariest thing.

The most shocking thing is that this big chapter No. 11 called Children of the Old Days even has its first new chapter below.

"Sea Book No. 11, Chapter 1: Freya." The first new chapter described under this new chapter is actually her name!
Freya's brain was short-circuited for a moment. What happened to the Cathedral of the Raging Waves? Did they study the false teachings of the Children of the Old?

"Holy Lady, this is a brand new revelation we got after studying the chapter of Children of the Past. It is simply an enlightenment. Its greatness cannot be reflected in a small chapter, at least it has to be put in a large chapter to be barely enough!"

The bishop's expression was a little too fanatical, and he shouted to the reporters and Freya with a confident expression on his face.

"That's right! This is the unanimous answer reached by all our high-level interpreters. If it is true, the God of Raging Waves has given us a clear explanation. This is the truth!" The interpreters behind him all responded enthusiastically in unison. Said, showing special respect to Freya.

While Freya and Tyin left Marseille, they went on an expedition to the Devil's Sea.

The Cathedral of Raging Waves soon released a new doctrinal interpretation, claiming that the previous interpretation of the Sons of the Old Days chapter was wrong, and upgraded it from the original Chapter 10, Chapter 11, to Chapter No. [-], and added several new chapters.

Because this news did not hold an interpretation meeting, but was suddenly announced unilaterally by the church, it was initially questioned by many parishioners in Marseille.

But as the victory of the expedition came later, the doubts quickly disappeared.

The North Sea Kingdom and the Sons of the Old One showed unprecedented strength in the expedition and helped the king complete such a great expedition. It is only reasonable that such gods should have their own chapter in the Book of the Sea.

"You really deserve to be a scribe, you know how to interpret." Zhou Xiao was also amused by this unexpected surprise off the screen.

His original plan was to use the huge influence of the Book of the Sea to spread his name. Now that the bishop was doing this, it was equivalent to doing him a big favor. Of course, Zhou Xiao was happy to accept it.

This was not the first time Zhou Xiao had met this bishop of Marseille. He had met him several times before, whether at the Interpretation Conference or the night when Taiyin killed the eight-headed snake demon.

In addition, Zhou Xiao had just finished a battle with gods and was physically and mentally exhausted, so he had no time to open his biography. Naturally, he had no way of discovering that the bishop had undergone some kind of wonderful changes.

"Please step aside. Our church's carriage has been waiting outside for a long time. Let us wash the dust of the Holy Lady and your troops together."

The bishop and the interpreters enthusiastically opened the way for Freya, welcomed her to the carriage and took her back to the church to rest for a while.

The celebration at the port continued to be noisy and attracted the attention of the whole city, but Zhou Xiao in front of the screen was no longer interested in watching this.

He had just torn off a large piece of power from Egil, and the God Alert Meter had been at a high of 25% and never came down. He didn't know if the grandson would be hiding somewhere to seek revenge on him after he escaped.

As for the Eastern Continent, they have not set sail back to the North Sea yet, but stayed where they were to take a short rest.

Anyway, with the existence of Hex Flying Gate, the east and west continents can maintain communication no matter how far apart they are, and there is no rush.

They recovered a small number of damaged battleships, as well as the Deep Sea Titan that was injured by Egil, and received repairs on the eastern continent, while renovating the damaged coast.

Zhou Xiao saw that everything was temporarily stable, so he immediately picked up his cell phone and contacted Brother Cuntou.

Ever since Joseph's death, he had been having a new thought in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel unhappy about it.

This is of course a tragedy, but it may also be an opportunity.

Tayin was a rebellious man who disobeyed all the gods in the sky, including his own god-king father.

He has been down and out, and now he has been glorious. Not to mention he is a king. Even if Frank is really captured now and he returns to his status of having nothing, this man will never surrender to others so easily and use ordinary means. It is difficult to tame such a lion.

But Joseph's death may be an important opportunity.

"What do you mean, you have a new job?" On the phone, Brother Cuntou seemed to be fighting with the keyboard for [-] rounds. As soon as he got through, he asked a brief question.

"I have a new job, and I had an idea at the last minute. I want to meet you and have a chat. It's quite important."

"Okay, I'm free at six o'clock." A voice came from the phone, hitting the enter key hard.

"Then I'll sleep for four hours and go find you when I wake up." Zhou Xiao glanced at the system clock. There were still about four hours until six o'clock, which was just enough for him to take a nap to replenish his energy.

"You go to bed at noon, why do you say that? Have you considered my feelings!"

"It makes sense, it's a bit like Versailles."

Zhou Xiao agreed on a time, hung up the phone and turned to rest.

(End of this chapter)