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iberian capital

"Your Majesty, news of the city's fall has spread from various places," said a minister under the high seat.

"I already know the news," the Iberian emperor on the high seat slowly opened his eyes and said, rubbing his forehead.

"Your Majesty, the frontline army has sent back news that the enemy that suddenly appeared is more powerful than Ursus' internal guards. Our defense line was broken by them in an instant," another minister said

"More powerful than the inner guards?" The emperor was surprised.

Then I felt relieved. Ursus had already been destroyed by this new group of forces. It was reasonable that his military power was more powerful than Ursus.

Iberia's military strength declined rapidly after the period of 'Great Quiet'

There are not many powerful land and sea floating ships left, and all the elite troops have been lost.

The emperor was caught in a dilemma

"Your Majesty, some members of the Deep Sea Church are causing trouble on our coastline. Why not draw the war there?"

"Your Majesty, they have been openly flowing along the coastlines of various countries in recent years, causing great damage to our country. This is also a way," a minister agreed.

"Your Majesty, I don't think this is a good idea. Once the church defeats the enemy, won't it focus its guns on us again and finally get rid of their attention? If attention is drawn again, the lighthouse we secretly rebuilt will be completely destroyed. Ruined,” retorts a portly minister

"Then this won't work, that won't work either. Locke, then come up with an idea on how we can get out of this crisis."

There was a quarrel in the palace hall for a while

"Okay, stop making noise," the emperor shouted, causing the hall to suddenly become quiet.

"Bring back the National Defense Forces," the emperor said after a moment of silence.

"Your Majesty, this..."

"Why do you still want to hold on to the power in your hands when the country is in crisis? Why do you want to perish with this country?" the emperor said angrily

"No, Your Majesty"

"That's it, the National Defense Forces will shrink their front and unite their command."

"Yes, Your Majesty"

"Stand back, Alfonso stays."

"Your Majesty retires"

After all the ministers saluted, they walked out.

"Alfonso leads the fleet to attack, at least slow down the enemy's attack speed," the emperor said to the captain of the Fool who was left behind.

"Yes, Your Majesty"

"go"

"My lord, please retire."

~

Alfonso walked out of the palace and Garcia came over

"Captain, what do you mean, Your Majesty?", Garcia asked

"Your Majesty asked me to meet the enemy"

"What? Even the Wakali fleet, which is comparable in strength to ours, is no match for an enemy. Doesn't this mean we are going to die?" Garcia was surprised and then filled with boundless anger.

"What can we do? We swore allegiance to this country."

"Hey"

Alfonso covered his arm

"Go and make arrangements and set off in the evening," Alfonso ordered.

"Yes, Captain", Garcia sighed and left

After Alfonso watched Garcia leave, he staggered and shook his head.

Look up at the sky

'I just regained control of some lighthouses from the hands of the fish, but I don't have much time left. I don't know how long I can control this consciousness.' Alfonso looked at his arm that had begun to transform into a sea heir. It's another voice of command appearing, surrounding the brain

He looked away, bit the tip of his tongue, and woke up a little bit.

'Let me bloom one last time for Iberia'

Alfonso walked toward the passage outside the palace with firm eyes.