Realm of Power

580 Season of the Witch (1)

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Dostelenko's privateer fleet returned in the quiet night. Looking at the Dragon Tooth battleship slowly docking beside him, Dostelenko stood silently at the bow of the ship with a serious look on his face. Showing a hint of pride.

Although the planned plundering goal was not achieved, the destruction of an intact five-masted warship and an enemy legion should be able to calm the anger in the Grand Duke's heart.

This is a risky but extremely effective experiment. If the very small chance of encountering a storm is eliminated, the modified Dragon Tooth Ship is fully capable of such a short-distance assault within 5 days.

If some supply points can be obtained along the way, the attack range of the Ryuga ship should be able to be extended to the area south of Salander Kyoto.

As the privateer fleet slowly entered the port, Titalis was pushed from the cabin by several Vecian soldiers. The tall man looked a little pale and embarrassed, and he almost stumbled out.

The swaying firelight illuminated Titaris' ferocious face,

The proud and arrogant commander of the Normandy Army was looking at the bustling city in front of him with a flash in his eyes. It was hard to believe that the place in front of him, illuminated by the city's firelight, could be the home of a group of dirty and dirty pirates. stronghold,

The young lady in a black dress, who was also frail, slowly walked out of the cabin with the support of the ugly purple-haired maid,

Adjutant Elek seemed extremely attentive and ran around them.

After getting along with each other for the past few days, the entire fleet knew that this young adjutant seemed to be quite interested in the lady in black skirt.

Especially after the fleet came out of the storm, the adjutant almost always hung around the lady's cabin,

Even Dustrunkai joked to himself

"I don't know who is the commander of this fleet between me and that lady."

If the only one who seemed unaware was the ugly purple-haired maid,

The adjutant, whose face was full of earnestness, always had a cold face, and the lady in black skirt seemed to listen to her words very much.

He always maintained an aloof relationship with his adjutant Elek, which annoyed the young adjutant.

He once thought about bribing the somewhat powerful ugly maid, but the small gifts he sent out were always returned by the ugly maid with a cold face, excluding other sailor jokes.

Fleet Commander Dustrunke always had a smile on his face. The young adjutant's behavior reminded him of his childish behavior when he courted his beloved girl.

The same helplessness, and the same always leaning forward with a sharp head, not caring even if the head is bruised and bleeding. This is the advantage of being young. No one will really laugh at such a move.

Who has never been young? In fact, the guys who finally win the beauty are often these guys who are full of fearless courage.

The night wind at the Vic City Military Port was very strong, causing long skirts to flutter and make a rustling sound.

"Is this Vekia?"

The ugly maid looked at the city in front of her with a hint of surprise on her face, her sharp eyes flickering in the distance. This was not a big city, but it was definitely magnificent. The exterior was built against the mountains, and the stars were everywhere. Little bits of firelight were projected from the honeycomb-like rooms, spreading from the foot of the mountain to the castle on the top of the mountain.

It's like a gorgeous carpet of light spread out on the earth, stacked layer by layer, forming a beautiful picture in the night. On the top of the mountain, a huge lighthouse stands tall and straight, in the black night It exudes hot and bright light, and through some light-condensing arrangements, it projects a red light that is several miles long, cutting through the sky in front of you. The little light that you have just seen dozens of miles away is now visible. At this moment, even the starry sky above our heads is covered,

"No, this is Vic City in the north of Salander." Adjutant Elek came up from behind and explained, "Although we are the Vecian Navy, we have our own military port in Vic City."

"Vic City?" The ugly maid's face was stunned for a moment, and she asked with a puzzled expression, "Is it the largest port city in northern Salander? I once heard someone mention it in southern Salander, and I heard that the owner of this city , that is, the Marquis of Victonsee who killed the goshawk Avize. He has a good relationship with you in Vikia, and he can actually let you dock at the port."

"Marquis of Victonsee? I'm not sure. In fact, we are just stopping here for supplies. We might leave in the middle of the night. This is something that only the commander needs to consider."

Elek's face changed. Hearing the ugly maid mention Victonsey's name, Elek, who was overly excited, felt his head go cold.

He suddenly remembered that according to the order of the Ministry of the Navy, all naval ships docked in Salander must not talk about anything about the relationship between Vicland and Vecia, otherwise they will be severely punished.

This order was only issued to the captains of each fleet. Adjutant Elek also saw it from the order book.

Although the reason is not clear,

But this mysterious Marquis of Wicktonsee seems to be a forbidden word of the Admiralty.

For example, last time I shouted, I heard that the Ministry of Navy received a complaint from the Heruile family in charge of the Nanyang Business Alliance.

It is said that a commercial alliance fleet loaded with a large amount of contraband entered the port of Vic in northern Sarande without the permission of the commercial alliance. It is suspected that this incident is related to the Marquis of Victonse.

The most important thing is that this is a very typical violent anti-law smuggling incident, with a bad attitude, serious nature, and a huge amount of money involved. It specifically mentioned that a fat man with an arrogant attitude beat up his son who ran to stop him, and then threw him into the sea in a very arrogant manner.

In the mouth of the eloquent He Ruile, the story of his son's experience made anyone who heard it feel indignant. It seems that the other party is not just hitting the face of the He Ruile family, and even ignoring the authority of the Ministry of the Navy in the South China Sea.

Request the Navy to assist the commercial alliance in the warships of the Marquis of Sarande The alliance immediately arrested this audacious guy.

It is said that the face of the Minister of the Navy, Lidacus, who was staring at the report, turned green.

He raised his head and stared at the business alliance boss with a sad and angry face for a while, then he sneered and groaned.

"You have eaten too much, you can't even tell what you should and shouldn't do. If you receive such complaints again, your He Ruile family will not work in the South China Sea. I can't afford to lose this person."

It is said that the minister's roar at that time was heard even by the guards outside the third-floor door.

Everyone looked at each other, knowing that this minister was a real nobleman, and he never cursed people.

But this time he even said such unbearable words, which was enough to show the seriousness of the matter, causing the business alliance boss to flee from the Navy Department. ..

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