Online Games Total War Storm

Chapter 254
"Report! Your Royal Highness! Prince Charles of the Habsburg Dynasty has a secret envoy!"

A sudden voice outside the door made Carlos and Dana in the hall startled.

The arch-rival Charles even arranged for a secret emissary?Or is it at this strange timing?What is he trying to do?
A look of doubt flashed in Carlos' eyes, but then he returned to his carefree and unruly manner.

He casually touched the maid's thigh, and then yelled carelessly: "Let him in."

"Yes!"

Soon, a figure dressed as an ordinary fisherman walked into the hall surrounded by five or six Bourbon guards.

"The villain Piha sends his greetings to the great Prince Carlos! May Prince Carlos be in good health forever!"

Carlos waved his hands impatiently and shouted:

"Okay, okay, don't do this to the prince, what exactly does that disabled child Charles want to do, hurry up and tell me."

His own prince was insulted like this, Piha was very angry in his heart;
But the two sides are at war, besides, this is his stronghold, and he is just a small spy, so what can he do?

"Yes! My Prince Charles has a secret letter from across the ocean, just telling the villain to deliver it to you personally. As for the specific content, the letter has its own words, but the villain doesn't know."

As he spoke, Piha took out a sealed letter from his pocket.

At this time, Dana stepped forward to take the letter with a wink, then turned around and handed it to Carlos.

Carlos tore open the letter stamp lazily, then took out the letter paper and looked at it casually.

But soon Carlos's demeanor was no longer indifferent, first he was a little surprised, then he became a little dignified, and finally he became thoughtful.

"His Royal Highness Prince?"

Seeing this, Dana couldn't help being curious for a while.

Carlos came back to his senses, waved his hand and said: "Come here, take him down to treat him."

"Yes!"

After the guards took Piha out of the hall, Carlos waved away a few maids before handing the letter to Dana.

Dana took it and looked at it, but found that it said that the British Dynasty had accumulated a lot of background by taking advantage of the recent war between the two sides, and had already harbored evil intentions.

So Charles wants to change the status quo, end the war between the two parties, and jointly carve up the territories and resources of the British dynasty.

After all, the power of the British Dynasty in the Caribbean Sea is stronger than either of them. If things go on like this, the two of them will only become weaker and weaker, while the other side will become stronger and stronger. In the end, they will both become the prey of the British Dynasty .

Specifically, Charles wants to play a play with Carlos, and take advantage of this play to take the lead in dealing a fatal blow to the British Dynasty.

As for undeclared war against morality or something, this is not something they would consider at all.

After Dana digested the information in the letter, Carlos tapped on the seat and asked:

"What do you think?"

"Charles' statement should not be false. In the long run, the British dynasty has remained stable in the overall situation. As time goes by, they will inevitably become stronger and stronger. This is extremely detrimental to us. .

If the two of us can really work together to target the British Dynasty, that would be great.

However, although Charles is sick, he is full of tricks, and his subordinates are worried that there will be some fraud in it? "

Carlos nodded slowly and said: "Charles is indeed very cunning, but after dealing with him for so long, I still know his details better.

Hehe, I thought it was nothing fun at first, but now it is interesting.

It is expected that the British Dynasty is not stable at this time, so how can such a good opportunity be missed?
Write back, promise Charles! "

"This is!"

Dana still hesitated, and at the same time secretly sighed in his heart.

The biggest problem of this Prince Carlos is clearly that he lacks self-knowledge, but he is still unwilling to admit it. He always bites the bullet for the sake of face, and the so-called fun things seem to be drug addictions that he can't quit, and he can't stop...

But now that Carlos has made his decision, he can't say anything more.

Jamaica Island, Port Royal.

Norrington's expression was very ugly at this time, and the facts that happened in this day really made him a little exhausted physically and mentally.

First, the Interceptor was stolen, and then pursued all the way, but apart from the loss of nearly [-] warships and the lives of several soldiers, they got nothing!
Then his favorite Elizabeth, who was about to get engaged, also ran away with the shameless pirate. Rather than thinking that Elizabeth ran away on her own initiative, Norrington would rather think that Elizabeth was hijacked.

In the end, that bastard Mandel did not return to Port Royal. After several hours of investigation, Norrington finally determined that the bastard went straight to Barcelona, ​​the real headquarters of the British dynasty in the Caribbean, and the East India Company that actually held power. Where Parliament is!

Obviously, Mandel was afraid that he would find him to settle accounts, and he thought he had grasped his own handle, so he wanted to sue himself to the Navy Headquarters and the Parliament!
In addition to the blessing of family influence he enjoyed when he first joined the army, his glory in the Caribbean is entirely due to his hard work to achieve today's achievements.

There are not a few people in the Navy headquarters who can't understand him and are greedy for the Southwest Fleet. At the same time, there are very few supporters in his parliament. At this time, he can even predict what will be waiting for him next.

But in the face of this coming nightmare, he has almost no ability to change anything. As the commander of a powerful fleet, Norrington feels so weak and helpless at this moment...

Barcelona.

"Mr. Mather, has the parliament's decision ever been made?"

Cutler Beckett sat casually behind a tall desk, sipping delicate aged rum leisurely, looked at Mather who was walking in quickly, and asked with a smile.

"Hahaha, Major General, no, no, I can't call you Major General anymore, it should be Lieutenant General!

Dear Lieutenant General Beckett, the emergency resolution of the parliament has been issued. I am here not only to announce the good news, but also to issue an order from the parliament.

In view of your long-term great contribution to the British Royal Navy and the East India Company, from now on, you, Lord Beckett, have been officially promoted from Rear Admiral to Lieutenant Admiral, and take full control of the two major fleets of the Southeastern Fleet and the Southwest Fleet!
That is to say, from now on, you will become the sole commander and master of the entire British fleet in the Caribbean Sea!
Correspondingly, however, the council has also imposed restrictions on you.

First, you need to give up the title and power of the Vice-Governor of Barcelona, ​​and you will not be able to control any land power thereafter;
Second, you need to complete the integration of the two fleets within half a month, redefine the defense zones, and formulate further development strategies.

Of course, this does not mean that it will be difficult to get rewards for your future efforts. On the contrary, if you make outstanding contributions in the future, then the shares of the East India Company will be the best reward for you! "

Beckett was overjoyed at first, but when he heard that he would never be able to gain control of the land area, his brows suddenly frowned.

This action of the parliament is not bad. Without the supplement and support of land resources, no matter how powerful his fleet is, it will be a rootless duckweed after all. If he has a different intention, then his consequences will not be much better .

After all, the Parliament is the real master of the British dynasty in the Caribbean, and they will never allow themselves to be defeated.

But on the other hand, there are only a handful of talented people in the British Royal Navy at present, and they need to use their talents to seek greater benefits, so this decision was made.

After careful consideration, Beckett suddenly revealed a mocking smile.

Now that the eagle has wings, no matter how many restrictions there are, one day, when the eagle's sharp wings are strong enough, all the restrictions will become a joke!

Don't be in a hurry for now, when I completely control the navy and have enough accumulation and preparation, then this council will no longer have any meaning to exist!
"Okay! Thank you for your hard work! Mather, follow me well, I believe the result will not let you down!"

Mather was overjoyed immediately, and at the same time, he patted his chest cleverly and assured him:

"Don't worry, Lieutenant General, you can lead the Armada to attack everywhere, and leave the parliament and logistics to me. I promise you will not cause any trouble!"

"Hahaha, that's good! Then I'll leave everything to you. I'm going to go to Port Royal now. That trash of Norrington made a mess there. I need to go to stabilize the situation as soon as possible."

"Hey, by the way, the council has already made a decision on Norrington's disposal plan. Why don't you go to the council before you go and bring the order along with you, it will be convenient for you to do things then."

"Well, just do as you say."

Great Inagua.

After a warm feast, all the personnel of Hades Fleet gathered in one manor.

At this time, the sailors were all flushed, and they were all excited.

There is no doubt that their previous experience will inevitably become a great legend in the Caribbean, and they are a part of this legend, which will become their infinite glory in their future lives.

And being able to receive warm hospitality from Nanwang Xiaofeng, one of the nine pirate kings, made them even more excited, and many people even felt that it was unreal;
Unexpectedly, they were still confused about making a living one moment, but they would have the life and treatment they imagined in the next moment. How could this make them not excited?
Naturally, they all know who brought it all to them.

If it weren't for him, they might still be living day to day at this time, still like walking dead...

Looking at the figure standing silently on the high platform, many people had a sense of admiration and awe in their eyes, but the clever ones suddenly felt that the atmosphere was not right...

(End of this chapter)