091 Magic defeats magic

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Even though he didn't open his mouth, Han Dongwen still tasted a strong taste of rust on the tip of his tongue.

It was like chewing iron sand in his mouth and scratching his tongue. The smell of blood mixed with the smell of rust filled his nose and mouth.

He was obviously not the only one who felt this way. Behind him, several indigenous members of the Star-Moon Fleet could no longer hold up any longer and suddenly fell to their knees on the ground, retching.

However, this disrespectful behavior did not attract any criticism.

Although the official from Olimar was still pretending to be calm, looking at the members of the Star and Moon Fleet on both sides, he still showed a bit of panic that could not be concealed.

Han Dongwen's attention no longer stayed on the Olimah official, but focused entirely on the man standing behind him.

All the pressure in the air was concentrated on this person.

The Blood Harbor Emperor, Cang.

The last time Han Dongwen saw him was during the pv at the end of the version.

At that time, the Emperor of Blood Harbor stood on a huge stone altar. He was a bald and strong man, holding in his hand the compass that Han Dongwen regarded as a drop from Blood Harbor.

But the person in front of me didn't look like the bald man in the original pv.

Definitely not the same person.

He is tall.

He was very tall and thin. He was covered in a dark yellow robe like a curtain, which was dragged directly to the ground behind him.

The Star and Moon Fleet guards walking beside him were already very tall among ordinary people. However, in comparison, each of them could only reach Cang's elbows in height.

The sky is like a moving mast, like a walking tree trunk.

The dark yellow robe on his body was like a sail tied to the mast, fluttering slightly in the fishy wind.

In front of the empty Oasis Hall Street, the only sounds that could be heard were the retching sounds of the crew members and the sound of Cang's clothes fluttering in the wind.

"Emperor?"

The Olimar man walking in front endured his obvious discomfort and looked back at Cang.

But no one could see Cang's face under the dark yellow hood.

"What do you think of this place?"

Cang spoke for the first time.

The bald and muscular man in the pv sounded violent and rude.

But now this voice sounds damp and dry that is difficult to describe in words.

Official Olimar had an ugly expression on his face.

He looked around, looked at the exaggerated and luxurious buildings of the oasis, and then glanced at the rows of Star and Moon Fleet members.

"It's... prosperous here."

After thinking for a long time, he chose such an adjective and quickly added:

"But still not as good as Olimar's palace."

Cang's figure stood motionless, as if he was deliberately creating an embarrassing silence.

"Olima, there is no palace."

His dry voice came out frighteningly from under the hood again.

Olimar is most famous for being the residence of the emperor "Great Hardan".

It is said that the Crescent Palace of Great Hadan is not inferior even to the palace of God Emperor Taka.

Crescent Palace used countless slave workers and continued to build the "Great Hardan" for three generations before it was completed.

Even today, Crescent Palace is still adding decoration and repairing its outer walls.

The Crescent Palace is already a symbol of Olimar. Anyone who knows Olimar must know the Crescent Palace.

Compared with Crescent Palace, Siyang Palace and the Grand Duke's Residence of West Asia can only be called "office places".

However, just now, Cang said that Olimar didn't have a palace.

"Great Emperor, you are joking."

The officials from Olimar didn't look good.

But apparently he couldn't have a seizure.

Even though there were several guards from West Asia beside him, not to mention the Bloodport Emperor in front of him, not even the members of the Star and Moon Fleet in the field might be unable to cope with it.

He was an envoy sent by Great Hardan, so it was common sense not to kill the envoy.

But who can guarantee that Cang is a person who follows common sense.

The official's Adam's apple moved up and down with difficulty, and when he was about to say something, Cang spoke again:

"They are Bloodport people and Olimar people."

A hand stretched out from his dark yellow robe.

It could hardly be called a hand, more like a dead branch, densely covered with barnacles, full of smelly mucus and dark red, beating tumors.

If a piece of wood were sunk into rotting water and deep sea for decades, it would probably look like this.

This hand pointed at Han Dongwen and the many members of the Star and Moon Fleet around him.

Their clothes are distinctively Olimar-like, from weapons to armor, they are all common equipment of Olimar.

"Is Olimar still a friend of Bloodport?"

Cang asked.

Olimar officials immediately nodded frequently: "Of course!"

"Blood Harbor will not treat its friends badly."

Cang Na's head, which had been lowered, was slightly raised, looking at the sky above the oasis.

The smell of fish and rust in the air suddenly became much stronger.

"Xuegang will not let Simeng act so wantonly."

"Si Meng was despicable and shameless. He burned and killed Olimar's merchant ship. As a friend, Blood Harbor certainly cannot stand it."

A figure walked out from behind Cang, with two round blades that looked like crescent moons on his waist, and his beard was combed into long strips hanging down on his chest.

It was Lieutenant General Abdul, the commander of the Star and Moon Fleet.

"Olimar is my motherland, and I can't bear to see my motherland being bullied like this!"

he said loudly, his tone filled with indignation.

The Olimar official's face became increasingly ugly.

"Relations with other countries are Olimar's internal affairs, and there is no need for Blood Harbor to do anything!"

This sentence must be said.

Even after saying this, both Abdul and Cang remained silent.

"In that case."

After a while, Cang opened his mouth.

"Leave the internal affairs of Olimah to the people of Olimah."

The dark yellow robe on his body suddenly started to stir violently, as if there was something alive hiding in it.

"puff--!"

The sound of water mixed with the sticky sound came out, and several soft dark red tentacles suddenly emerged from under Cang's robe, tightly binding the Olimar officials and attendants in front of them like pythons, and held them high. Off the ground.

The smooth surface of the tentacles shined with a rusty red light, looking so ominous and strange.

"Everyone!"

Abdu suddenly pulled out the round blade from his waist and held it high in the air.

"Assemble, set off—!"

In front of Han Dongwen and all the strangers, reminders of new events immediately lit up.

[Event: Attack Simeng Haizhou Port, fight with the Simeng National Army Jingbu]

[Event: Bring back the materials needed for the Emperor]

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How could it be so fast!

After leaving the preparations for the assembly to Unit 1, Han Dongwen was so anxious that he could shake his legs while leaving the palace.

Before I have time to communicate with Olimar, the Star-Moon Fleet is about to be dispatched?

"calm down!"

He clenched his fists and forced himself to reorganize the situation in front of him.

The Xingyue Fleet will attack Simeng, and Jingbu will naturally be prepared to attack.

Without communicating with Olimar, as the king, he must express his hostility to Olimar.

"The strategy has not changed. We still need to expose the Star-Moon Fleet. We must expose them! We still need to make it impossible for Jingbu to stop this conflict!"

Unit 1 can be responsible for upgrading the battle against Jingbu, but how can we expose the truth that the Star and Moon Fleet is not an Olimar force as soon as possible?

Han Dongwen suddenly grabbed a bell in front of the table and rang it twice, and soon there were footsteps outside the door.

"Your Highness."

The voice of the Xiube guard came.

"Call Little Red Bean!" he shouted loudly.

"yes."

The guard's footsteps didn't drag at all, and soon Han Dongwen heard her familiar footsteps.

"Come in!"

As soon as Xiao Hongdou closed the door, Han Dongwen, who had his hands behind his back, immediately asked her: "Did Mr. Zhong Lilin tell you where Liu Cheng is?"

Naturally, the summoning of Liu Cheng should not be known to Jingbu, so there was no corresponding special treatment along the way. He should quietly come to Haizhou today.

"Your Highness, Lieutenant Liu Cheng should be very close to Haizhou, only a few hours away by river."

Xiao Hongdou answered immediately.

Han Dongwen gritted his teeth, thought for a moment, and said resolutely: "You... you may have to leave the palace again to find a stranger."

She was surprised by the stranger the night before, but now the matter was urgent and there was no time to think.

Xiao Hongdou was stunned and looked at Han Dongwen: "Now?"

Han Dongwen nodded solemnly, reached out and shook her arm to confirm that she was wearing the armband.

"Ask Zhong Lilin to accompany you to a fisherman named Zhang Sihai next to the Hague Port and send a message to the strangers there. They will definitely listen. Can you do it?"

What he didn't expect was that Xiao Hongdou nodded immediately.

"Can!"

Han Dongwen took a deep breath and said word by word: "Tell them that the National Security Department has an order to guard the children, and then assemble a group of strangers to intercept Liu Cheng on the waterway!"

Come and try it quickly. 】