In an inconspicuous corner of the Golden Horn, a pair of purple hands suddenly stretched out from the sea and grabbed the cornerstone of the port. After a period of exhausting climbing, Yin Bolita crawled out of the sea wetly, lying on the ground gasping for air. The sea water kept flowing down from her body and hair, making the port wet.
Although exhausted, Yinpolita gritted his teeth and smiled while looking at the Theodosian City Wall not far away. She finally managed to survive the long sea journey and returned to Constantiniya with the protection of Apollo!
There was a faint sound of dragon roaring from the sea. Yin Bolita's smile stopped abruptly. She used her hands and feet to hide in a bunch of weeds like a puppy. A black shadow flew across the surface of the moon with huge wings, flying from the coast to Constantinian, casting a black shadow shaped like a lake on the earth.
"The priest of Apollo's temple is communicating with the King of Sweden?"
It took a long time for the black shadow to disappear before Yin Bolita crawled out of the grass with difficulty. The sea breeze dried the seawater on her body bit by bit, and also took away the heat from her body bit by bit. Her lips were white and her whole body was trembling, but she couldn't tell whether it was because of the temperature or the chill caused by the fever.
She wanted to stand up, but as soon as she tried hard, she suddenly covered her mouth and coughed violently. This cough seemed to never stop. In the midst of the pain, she turned the little magic power she had finally recovered into healing light, and finally the coughing calmed down.
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She spread her palms and found that they were covered with a lot of foamy bloody sputum from the cough just now.
On the way to Constantiniya, Constantiniya's disease had extended to his lungs. At first it was just chest pain, and later he even had difficulty breathing. Not just her lungs, but her entire neck was red and swollen. The large red and swollen areas were connected into lumps, causing severe pain when touched.
If it weren't for the continuous use of Apollo's protection to alleviate the symptoms, she might have died in the cabin.
Yin Polita picked up a broken wooden stick and stood up with his body supported.
"We can't waste any more magic power. We have to rely on our bodies to push through and store the magic power... That little dragon is stronger than the average energy level. If I don't deal with her, I will never be able to enter Constantiniya. "
In the moonlight, she limped toward Alemanni's siege camp. Her steps looked so frivolous that every time a stronger wind blew, she would sway as if about to fall over.
In front of the siege camp there were several crosses with human corpses hanging on them. Seeing such a scene, Yin Bolita felt somewhat happy.
"Have the prisoners of the Seven Hills Empire not been killed yet? Okay, well done! It would be interesting to execute them in front of Constantinian City. Those Alemanni are quite good. What a pity. The clothes are still well worn. If I were to deal with these prisoners, their death would definitely be ten times crueler than now!"
Another strong wind blew, giving Yin Bolita a chill all over her body. She knew that continuing like this would make her symptoms worse, so she limped to a cross with a wooden stick and tried to take off a coat from the corpse on it to keep herself warm from the cold.
She stopped suddenly, her eyes widened in shock - the corpse on the cross was not a citizen of Emperor Qiqiu. Look at the clothes on them, they are actually soldiers of the Island Republic!
Her body trembled even more. She slowly moved her gaze across the group of crosses in front of the siege camp. Hundreds of crosses, each with a corpse hanging on it. Every corpse is a soldier from the Island Republic!
She could probably imagine what happened - the spread of the disease, the defeat of the navy, the island republic was actually unable to provide any support to the Alemanni coalition, and had even driven the Alemanni coalition into deep In danger. And their anger was naturally directed at the small group of Island Republic soldiers who stayed in the siege camp.
In the center of the cross, Imperita found Giovanni crucified. This lobbyist, who maneuvered between the Alemannic Federation, the Seven Hills Empire, and the Pirate Kingdom, and single-handedly planned the coalition's eastern expedition, failed in the end to save his own life with his tongue. He was tied to the cross like other soldiers, and two large holes were cut out on the palms of his hands and the insteps, which were filled with flies and ants. His tongue was also cut off and thrown away to an unknown location.
The strongest wind tonight blew up and overturned the Yinpoli Tower. Her whole body was weak and her mind was groggy. She was knocked to the ground and fell asleep like that.
The blazing sun woke her up. But she still seemed to be dead, lying on the ground silently, looking at the crosses erected from the ground in confusion, not knowing where to go.
In the distance, the footsteps of Alemannic soldiers kept approaching Yinpoli Tower. Yinpolita knew that if she was caught, she would end up worse than Giovanni. She cheered up and managed to crawl a few steps, but soon gave up and fell back to the ground.
——Even if she runs away now, what will happen?
——If the Scipio clan is not destroyed, what’s the point of her survival?
This eastern expedition was the best opportunity to recapture Constantiniya and eliminate the Scipio clan, but she messed up. In the rest of her foreseeable life, she will never see a second chance...
The conversation of the soldiers came from a distance:
"Did you hear about it? There were also patients in Lord Rothenburg's army. Their skin turned black and they died that night."
"No, I heard that more than ten people in the army of the Lord of Munich were also infected. The local count forced the military doctor to treat the disease with a sword. As a result, the disease was not cured and the military doctor himself died."
"Damn it, the sea route is also blocked now, when are we going to escape?"
"Regarding this, the lords haven't seemed to start thinking about it yet. I heard it quietly outside the tent yesterday. In the next few days, they will organize us to launch one or two attacks on Constantiniya... …”
"Still attacking? There is an elf-level magician in Constantiniya!"
"Didn't you notice? Except for the magician, the defenders on the city wall have become weaker and fewer. If we retreat now, we will definitely be surrounded by the Qiqiu Empire, but if we work harder to capture Kang Stantinier...the situation may be rewritten!"
Yin Polita suddenly raised his head.
"Ha, haha... The Duke of Saxony and the others will continue to attack Constantiniya... Great Apollo, did you hear that? I haven't lost yet... I haven't lost yet!"
She gritted her teeth, dug her fingers deep into the soil, and dragged her body toward a large rock next to her.
"Scipio, robbers who stole the country. I will let you die without a place to die... die without a place to die!"
