Blood Harbor.
Except for the large areas in various places, the most central area of Blood Harbor is a patchwork of huge ships - the wreckage of the ships.
There is a huge wall in the middle surrounded by satellite cities such as Dali City, Sad Prison, and Oasis. What is inside the wall is not a glorious palace, but a shipwreck like a ruin on the seabed.
The piled sunken ships have obviously been reinforced to facilitate the entry and exit of people and work, but the appearance of the entire ruins of dozens of ships has not been changed much, and the appearance of the sunken ships is maintained to the greatest extent.
This is really a strange appearance that cannot be seen elsewhere.
As the city of Dali became more glorious and the Prison of Sorrow became more solemn, the deadly silent shipwreck ruins became even more bizarre and strange.
This is the royal palace belonging to Blood Harbor - the Tomb of Thousand Sails.
Among the tallest and most dilapidated ships, the entire cabin has been hollowed out, and all the cabin boards have been removed and moved away. Under the deck of the entire ship is a huge, dark and empty space, as if you are in a Like the belly of a giant whale.
There is only one huge chair in this vast darkness. The high chair back is decorated with a huge rudder. The dark red chair back is like a blood-stained curtain, making everyone who steps into the cabin involuntarily feel... Keep your eyes fixed on the owner of the chair.
Wearing a dark yellow robe, the limbs are as long and slender as tree branches.
The appearance of Cang, the Great Emperor of Blood Harbor, is completely different from the night in the original promotional video when God Emperor Taka lowered his divine light - his current appearance is really difficult for people to see clearly, and it seems that he is shrouded under the dark yellow clothes and hat. In the darkness that was so deep that he couldn't see clearly, he stared at his right hand on the armrest.
In Cang's hand was a gold coin.
That gold coin was different from the new coins circulating in various countries today. Although all new coins had their own minting patterns and patterns, they all used the same casting material and unified face value.
The gold coin in Cang's hand is not of this style, but a rather old, dark gold coin full of mud. The front and back are engraved with sea snakes and anchors, and are caressed by Cang's black wood-like fingers. , as if he wanted to carefully write down every carved pattern with his fingers.
"Oh...remember..."
A whine came, and the movements of the pale fingers stopped.
Kneeling in front of him was a half-dead naked man. All his clothes had been stripped off and he was covered with numerous scars and bruises.
Cang's face, shrouded in a hood, turned towards the man. He moved his left hand that held his chin away, stretched out his fingers and made a light stroke.
"vomit--!"
The naked man immediately vomited violently, a pool of sewage spurted out of his air, and his whole body collapsed to the ground as if relieved.
It took him a lot of time to regain his composure, and he raised his eyes unwillingly and resentfully, looking directly at Cang, who was high above.
"Olima...remember...!"
He gritted his teeth and even died tragically with a trace of happiness.
This was the official who came to Blood Harbor on behalf of Olimar.
After Abdul fled back to Blood Harbor and reported the failure of the Sheep Attack, but Gu Ya and the Dead Fleet together with the materials disappeared and could not return, and after learning from the Daqi Gate that the Third Division had crossed over from the Jingbu and started to intervene, Blood Harbor certainly understood , this shit basin can no longer hold Olimar’s head.
Now that the frame-up has failed, Olimar's next step will definitely be to show her goodwill to Simeng and at the same time draw a clear line with Blood Harbor - this is what they will do if they are not afraid of Blood Harbor.
If they are not afraid.
"O-Le-Ma-"
A dry voice sounded, like the low cry of a dying sea creature.
After these three vaguely identifiable words, the words coming out of Cang's mouth turned into an unidentifiable growl.
The naked Olimar official in front of him gritted his teeth in anger but confusion, as if waiting for an explanation.
Cang's voice echoed in the cabin and gradually died out. At the same time, a burst of unhurried footsteps came from behind Cang.
"Olima?"
The figure walked around Cang's throne, with his hands behind his back, revealing a face of Simeng descent.
Exhibit Taiyi.
"Olimar, the smallest country in the world, dares to compete with the great emperor?"
He spoke word by word and finally stood next to Cang.
"It's ridiculous, as if the earthworm shakes the tree, the fireflies compete with the sun and the moon - how sad? How brave?"
"Pooh!"
Even though the Olimar people were confused, they still expressed their attitude angrily.
"What's the difference between a bunch of pirates and a bunch of venomous snakes in the desert! They actually think they're a real person?!"
Zhan Taiyi's expression did not change at all after hearing this. He just glanced at Cang beside him calmly with his peripheral vision, then looked back at the Olimar man in front of him and said with a smile:
"The people of Blood Harbor are all victims of torture and unfair laws from various countries. Now that the emperor has reached the throne of God, what's the matter even if ten Olimar come? Just like the legendary King Ashoka, the people who will strengthen Blood Harbor Like a taka!”
He spread his hands as if he was not facing a weak prisoner but thousands of listeners:
"Under the sky, only the Great Emperor is one step away from the throne of God. Olimar's sacrifice has failed to achieve anything. The Principality of West Asia has given up halfway, not to mention the impossible Simeng. The whole world will look up to the glory of the Great Emperor. How can we tolerate an ant like you? Shouting?"
Zhan Taiyi's expression looked very fanatical. He took a sudden step forward and grabbed the Olimar man by the neck: "Your miserable life is just right to throw back to Olimar and sacrifice the flag for the entire Blood Harbor!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the vomited sewage on the ground rose up from the ground into the air like a camera rewinding, and got into the mouth of the Olimar man like a spring, until the skin around him and his belly began to swell. until.
The Olimar people immediately returned to their dazed and weak state again.
After that, Zhan Taiyi's severe enthusiasm was extinguished a little. He turned around and looked at Cang, lowering his head slightly:
"Don't worry, Great Emperor, there is only the last step. As I said just now, no one in the world will be able to rival the Great Emperor!"
Cang Ru sat quietly on his throne like a statue, still holding his chin with his left hand and stroking the gold coin with his right hand.
"Material……"
His dry voice, like sawing wood, sounded again.
"Don't worry, Great Emperor. Brigadier General Gu Ya must have made a strategic retreat. He will be able to return to Blood Harbor soon to regroup and bring back all the materials!"
Cang's hooded head slowly shook.
"...quickly...fall..."
"Great Emperor, I understand that the Emperor wants to rely on descending objects to climb the stairs, but he still cannot do it without materials. Please give me a little more time."
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Zhan Taiyi buried his head even lower: "The Emperor just used his 'God-given' power the day before yesterday, so it is a good time to take this opportunity to rest a little. The two countries Olimar and Simeng are several times larger than our Blood Harbor. All plans must put the Emperor first!"
Cang's face was still staring at the ancient gold coin in his hand. After a long while, he finally shook his head slightly, held the gold coin back in his palm, and raised his chin slightly.
"yes."
Zhan Taiyi understood immediately, turned around and grabbed the Olimah man's hair, dragging him on the ground like a pig to death.
"I excuse myself."
After he finished speaking, he dragged the Olimar all the way and dragged him out of the dark cabin hall, leaving Cang alone, sitting alone on his throne and deep in thought.
The high door installed at the stern of the ship behind him slammed shut. Zhan Tai glanced back and let out a sigh of relief. The next second, he changed into an expression of impatience and disgust.
"Damn it, I guess this Cang is not far from going crazy, another failure..."
He frowned and thought for two seconds, looked up at the distant sky, and murmured:
"Forget it, if Gu Ya can succeed, there will be no need for Cang. If Cang can succeed, Gu Ya can still hand it over to Wang Ting even if he fails. No matter what..."
Zhan Taiyi's eyes wandered a bit, as if he was tinged with deep hatred and sorrow from somewhere, and he looked toward the northeast of the sea.
"No matter what, there will be no one in Simeng who can become a god. This is enough."
He gritted his teeth and showed a smile that was a bit sarcastic and a bit broken.
"Burn it, let Wang Ting hold the throne tightly, and then burn it to ashes along with the world."
