Realm of Power

Main text 583 Season of the Witch (IV)

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The fat man came out of the side door of the castle, looked around with an embarrassed expression, and quickly raised his collar to cover the bruise on his left cheek. This was from the beating he got from Scarlet Rui that girl last night. He didn't know this girl. Why are you so crazy? You actually squeezed into the same bed with Mao Monaqing, which almost made the fat man who sneaked into the room make a big joke.

"Sir," a guard gently opened the door of the carriage, with an expression as if he had seen nothing, but the suppressed smile at the corner of his mouth was so obvious that anyone could see it.

"Ahem!" The fat man coughed dryly in annoyance, and then he stumbled into the carriage.

"Go to the military port"

The fat man said to the coachman in front. He touched the black bruise on his face with his hand and felt a burning pain. This slap almost echoed through the entire castle in the silent night.

I heard that Miss Mao Monaqing, the Grand Duke's favorite confidante, almost lost her breath without laughing on the spot. The young girl who accidentally slapped the Grand Duke was so embarrassed that her head was covered with a quilt. Without stepping out of the room door,

As for the Grand Duke, he was extremely embarrassed and pitiful and went back to his room to rest alone.

Conscience of heaven and earth, Fatty touched the beaten face and secretly cried out for injustice. Although he had some interest in Crimson Red Rui, it was definitely not to that extent. Moreover, Crimson Red Rui's identity was unknown. According to Mao Monaqing's analysis, this Crimson Red Rui should not be the same person. She is not from Salander, because her accent is mixed with a lot of Rohde accent, and her bold and cheerful character is really very different from the gentle and elegant Salander woman.

Thinking about it carefully, this was all caused by what happened that night. I don’t know why, after what happened with the fragrant map that night, Fatty always felt that the way he looked at the sky to worship Borschina sometimes suddenly became... Very obscene, always lingering on her towering breasts, imagining the beautiful breasts under the white robe, and the tempting and fragrant blue,

Occasionally when he is sober, the fat man will feel a little ashamed and blame himself for why he thinks so.

But Nilai, this little girl, seemed to have deliberately found a tight-fitting long skirt to wear that was somewhat similar to Berstina's sacrificial robe. Her tall figure matched with the elegant temperament on her face, and her wavy golden long skirt Her hair falls on her round shoulders, her complexion is like jade,

The already sexy, charming and plump figure seems to be bursting from the tightly restrained clothes. For the fat man's occasional glances, she responded unceremoniously with lustful glances, or in a place where no one was around, she cast a few seductive glances at the fat man.

But he turned around and immediately used the excuse of serving his mentor to follow Sky Priest Borschina. They even slept together at night, completely putting aside the fat man.

The fat man couldn't eat, his mouth was dry, and he was horny. He wanted to find Mao Monaqing secretly, but he entered the room quietly and found that there was a woman on Mao Monaqing's bed. I couldn't move forward or retreat for a moment, and my face was slapped in the dark.

Thinking of the embarrassing scene last night, He Fei Hongrui was surprisingly strong, and his little arms were as long as white lotus root powder. The fat man's hand touching the scar felt like it was pricked by a needle, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he cursed secretly with a wry smile. "This damn girl, doesn't she know how strong she is? Fortunately, it was me. If it had been anyone else, I might have suffered a concussion on the spot."

The carriage began to drive into the carriageway in the city. There were almost no people on the quiet streets. The gray-white fog in the early morning enveloped Vic Castle, and the golden morning light had not yet come out.

Occasionally, you can see carriages carrying goods passing by on the cold streets, bringing a cool morning breeze. In the direction of the port, some scattered merchant ships are slowly docking, calmly, without wind, and white mist Floating like a ribbon of water on the baking sheet

Dustelenko, the commander of the Vecian privateer fleet, was standing nervously at the gate of the port. Behind him, more than 30 Vecian captains were looking expectantly at the stone road in front of the port.

The military port of Vic City is just upstream of the civilian port outside the city, and is separated by a sluice gate of a three-way waterway. This not only ensures the smooth flow of the river, but also protects the military port. Vic City soldiers are stationed in the villages along the way. , loose on the outside and tight on the inside, a natural arc curved inwards close to the rock wall, with white waves hitting the rock wall.

More than a dozen warships docked side by side at the port made of blue stones. The white masts rose and fell with the waves. On both sides of the inner curved cliff, there were more than a dozen observation towers erected on each side. Soldiers walking back and forth could be seen, and two patrol boats were cruising past the harbor far away from the harbor like fish, setting off a long white wave.

This is the base camp of the Wikia privateer fleet. In addition to the 12 Dragon Tooth ships, 10 Dillons family unicorn assault ships and 5 Dillons navy supply ships were also ordered to arrive from the Wikiya coast. Come, they will serve as new members of the privateer fleet to make up for the weaknesses exposed in this sortie.

These new warships have strengthened the long-distance voyage capabilities of the Vecchia privateer fleet, and will also have more powerful assault capabilities. Looking at these, Dylan Slenkai felt that his waist was finally stronger, and he no longer needed to be like the previous one. Like this time, because of the lack of assault ships as eyes, I had to wander aimlessly and rely entirely on luck to complete combat missions.

Today is the day when the Grand Duke came to inspect the military port. A notice was sent from the Admiralty two days ago. When he saw the carriage vomiting at the gate of the military port, Dostelenko shouted and stood upright at the same time as the captains behind him.

"The Grand Duke has arrived, everyone salutes"

"Pa", the neat sound of feet echoed through the sky. The most elite captains of the Vekia Navy had already restrained their past arrogance. They looked intently, and their bodies were tense and straight like sharp weapons. javelin,

Even Frye, who has always been casual, worked extremely hard to slim down his beer belly. The messy stubble on his mouth was gone. He was wearing a navy uniform with a white background and blue cross on the Vekia navy. He looked like a different person. I don’t know. Who would have thought that this was a rude guy with a pirate background?

The fat man waved to these captains, and his keen eyes scanned the faces of these captains who had their necks straightened out and full of fighting spirit, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very well, you are worthy of being the pride of our Vekia Navy."

"The Grand Duke praised me," all the captains responded in unison.

"There's nothing to praise or praise. This is what you all deserve." The fat man smiled and waved to all the captains. "We are all our own people. Don't be so restrained. This time you traveled hundreds of miles and took the initiative to attack Salander." Zhonghai, although without any guidance, was still able to annihilate 17 enemy warships with complete losses, which is enough to prove your reputation as an elite."

Dostronkai's face was filled with a sneer, from the corner of his mouth to the base of his ears. Although the Grand Duke had reviewed the navy before, it was of a general nature, and what he was selling was the face of Navy Minister Lidakus.

But this time, he was reviewing his own privateer fleet alone. This not only affirmed his own efforts and achievements, but also for Dustrunkai and his captains, this was definitely a letdown. Other colleagues are mad with envy for the privilege,

Among the nearly 100,000 troops in Vikia, you can count them on your fingers among the nearly 100,000 troops that can be inspected by the Grand Duke alone. They are all real ace elites.

After meeting the captains, the fat man, accompanied by Dustrunkai, slowly walked into a secret area on the left side of the military port. A dozen fully armed Vecian soldiers stood at the door. Inside the black iron gate was a There is a huge flower garden and a three-story building in the depths.

"Sir, the two Burrows women are under house arrest here."

Dostelenko stepped in front of the iron gate and reported to the fat man next to him: "The subordinates followed the instructions of the adults and just put him under house arrest on the grounds that they needed to wait for confirmation of their identities from above. They still don't know that their identities have been confirmed." Confessed by the commander of the Normandy Army "

"You wait outside, I'll go in by myself." The fat man looked inside and realized that he might have arrived too early, and there was no one in the yard yet.

Strunke looked embarrassed.

The fat man glared at him, "Why, are you still worried that I can't deal with two weak women?"

"What are you talking about? Even ten women are no match for you." Dostronkai said with a sneer on his face, his tone full of ambiguity. Anyone who is not a fool can hear that this is a pun.

"If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I can prevent you from even touching a woman." The fat man glared at him with great dissatisfaction, which made Dostronkai shrink his head in fear and did not dare to stand up and stop him again. ..

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