Calamity Crown

bear castle.

The eldest son of the Guardian of the North and the heir of Grand Duke Scrooge, Smreck stood on the terrace, squeezed the assassin's neck hard with his palm, and turned his head to look at Fabol's fleet on the Inland Sea, his eyes were calm but somewhat Envy—this is the fourth assassination he has suffered since he returned to Bear Castle.

The Grand Duke's eldest son was already used to such assassinations.

So much so that he doesn't need to distinguish carefully, he can judge who is the assassin and where the assassin is by relying on intuition.

And deal with assassins?

It is also instinctively crushed to death.

Raising his hand and throwing the assassin's body aside, Simlei Ke looked at the Fabol fleet in the inner sea and couldn't help but sigh.

There are elite cavalry in the north!

There are fierce infantry in the north!

But the North doesn't have enough ships!

There is even an extreme shortage of sailors!

Why is the northern border always at a disadvantage in the battle with Fabol? It is because there are not enough ships and sailors-the Ke family has planned to build large ships more than once, but the lack of finances, lack of craftsmen and no shipyards Under the premise, it fell short again and again.

Especially Tesin royal family!

Those bastards always get in the way!

Thinking of the royal family of Tesin, Anger appeared in Smlai Ke's eyes.

Those guys' methods are too low.

Coercion and temptation are just the foundation.

Most of the time it is cutting grass and roots.

There were quite a few shipbuilders in the North Territory, but this is how they completely disappeared.

As for external craftsmen?

Spies, dead soldiers, and assassins were mixed in, making the northern border even more serious.

Therefore, his father could only order to strengthen the 'Bear Fortress', and use the passive defense of the fortress to prevent Fabol's fleet from approaching Hallest.

Cannons appeared in Bear Castle.

When Fabol's fleet approached, fire to expel it.

Just like this time——

boom! boom! boom!

The cannons burst into flames.

Huge splashes appeared on the sea.

Fabol's fleet also began to fight back.

For three days, both sides have been like this.

You fire two cannons, I fire three cannons, and then each of them dies.

Or to be more precise, over the years, Fabol Fleet and Bear Castle have formed a tacit understanding that there will always be two or three days a month to "fight" to consume each other's shells.

Today is no exception to everyone's eyes.

Until a falcon landed beside Smlik.

hum!

The entire Bear Castle began to tremble slightly, and the sea water in the Inner Sea kept churning.

The artillery in Bear Castle and the artillery in Faber's fleet stopped instantly.

Only the sound of the waves in the inner sea was left.

A sense of fear rose in everyone's hearts.

For no reason, everyone instinctively looked towards the terrace of Bear Castle.

Scarlet light shot up into the sky.

There was real anger in the man's eyes.

next moment--

The bloody red light that soared into the sky turned into a fist, and slammed down heavily towards Fabol's fleet.

The scarlet giant fist with a diameter of 100 meters fell like a meteor.

Everyone on Faber's fleet was dumbfounded.

They panicked and were about to run away, but under the inexplicable pressure, their hands and feet were limp, and they slumped to the ground one by one. They could only watch helplessly as the meteor-like fist was getting closer and closer.

"Sure enough, it failed."

A sigh suddenly sounded from the depths of the cabin.

A man in a gorgeous coat came out. He looked handsome, with a feeling of youth and maturity. When he looked up at the falling scarlet fist, his eyes were full of regret and helplessness.

Of course he knew the plans of His Majesty the King and those ministers.

He has no objection to this plan.

Of course, no approval either.

As is customary, he remained neutral.

According to custom, he was sent here.

His mission: stop the mad beast!

The man sighed silently, drew out the sword at his waist, and raised his hand to strike a sword.

Roar!

Howling like a sword wind, roaring like a dragon roaring.

A 100-meter-long tornado of flaming sword energy met the scarlet fist like a flying dragon.

The sky darkened.

boom!

In the huge explosion, the sea turned up with huge waves.

Even in the inland sea, even if Fabol's fleet is large enough, it is crumbling under such winds and waves.

In the bear castle in the distance, tiny cracks continued to spread, and broken stones began to fall continuously.

"Smlik, can we talk?"

In the tornado of flames and sword energy, the man in gorgeous clothes asked.

He tries to communicate.

But it was doomed to fail.

The eldest son of the Grand Duke who is angry is not something an outsider can dissuade.

"Kill you, let's talk again!"

The body of the Grand Duke's eldest son was scarlet, like a burning flame.

Another fist that fell like a meteor.

The flaming sword air tornado spewed out again, just like a real dragon breathing out the dragon's breath, while the man waved the other hand, and a sword air barrier shrouded Fabol's fleet.

At the same time, scarlet blood energy rose from the ground, blocking the front of Xiongbao, blocking the incoming sword energy and raging flames.

The real fight came out of nowhere.

Smreck, son of the Warden of the North, eldest son of Grand Duke Scrooge.

Dirkmo, head of the "Dragon Slayer" Faber's "Knights of the Rose".

The two sides are fighting in a way that makes ordinary people fearful and desperate.

Such a fight is unexpected.

It is also inevitable.

At least for the royal family of Tesin and Faber, it was expected.

King George VI sits by the lake at the Summer Palace.

This time, he is no longer feeding the fish.

but fishing.

When a fish bit the hook, His Majesty the King whispered softly to himself.

"It's so silly and cute."

Meanwhile, King Faber's bedroom.

The king is enjoying a hearty breakfast.

In his hand, there is a piece of information.

It recorded the news of the complete annihilation of the "Rose Knights" branch.

The king glanced at it and ignored it.

"Today's lamb chops are delicious."

the king praised.

"According to your Majesty's instructions, I have been driving them to eat fresh grass, so the taste has become better."

The court attendant replied with a smile.

"That's also the work of the cook and the shepherd."

"Reward them with a year's salary."

"Your Majesty, you are truly generous."

The court attendants immediately bowed their heads to salute, then slowly withdrew to present the rewards.

And after the attendant left, the king put down the knife and fork, sat up straight, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "It's really unpalatable...but this is the only way I can distinguish the taste." different."

As he spoke, the king spat out the mouthful of mutton.

The moment it hit the ground, the mutton began to corrode the ground.

The king glanced at it and paid no further attention.

Compared to these, he was more concerned about Dilkmore, the head of his Knights.

"I hope you die like this."

"I will give you a grand funeral."

There was no sound.

It only echoed in the heart of the king.

Everyone has everyone's plans.

When the purpose is the same, even seemingly enemies can cooperate.

Example: George VI to the North.

Example: King Faber vs. Dirkmore.

This is not the first time they have collaborated.

As early as ten years ago, when Dirkmo and the three heads of the "Dragon Blood Knights" had a decisive battle, the two sides had cooperated once, and they had cooperated several times since then, and each time they cooperated happily.

this time?

King Faber hoped the same.

Outside the field of vision of ordinary people, the undercurrent is surging.

But there is one person who silently pays attention to all this.

Skiffins Steinbeck in disguise walked the streets of Fabol's capital 'Sak' with his guardian knight Angke.

In the early morning, Sac was full of traces of last night's carnival.

Yesterday was not a holiday.

Just plain entertainment for the Sacks.

People with hangovers can be seen everywhere on the street, and the traces of happiness are even more stained on the body.

"Look, why I say Faber is likable - unrestrained, carnival, it's beautiful."

The hotel owner laughed.

The guardian knight didn't answer, but frowned.

Angke, who has a staid personality, is a very traditional Tesin, and he is not used to Faber's enthusiasm.

"Come on, don't frown."

"We have to be happy and act like Fabers."

After the hotel owner patted his guardian knight on the shoulder, he walked forward like this - there was a carriage passing by there, and Skiffins Steinbeck just staggered like this, as if he was faintly awakened from a hangover, and fell to the ground. Before the carriage.

Then--

The carriage didn't stop, it just ran over.

Onco: ...

About two seconds later, Skiffins Steinbeck patted the horseshoe and wheel marks on his body, and stood up.

"You see, we still have a lot to learn from the Fabers."

The hotel owner explained.

Turning around to look at the carriage, he glared fiercely.

The next moment, the horse pulling the cart started to run in panic.

When he saw that the carriage was completely overturned by the horses, the hotel owner laughed. He walked over with brisk steps. The driver was unconscious, and the people in the carriage were also in a coma.

"Good morning."

Skiffins Steinbeck greeted with a smile, and at the same time, the rapier in his hand pierced the throat of the person in the car.

After handing over the stripped body to Angke, the hotel owner who changed into the other's clothes carefully observed the other's face and began to pinch his face.

About ten minutes later, someone finally found the overturned carriage.

"Come on! Come on!"

"Lord Poulty's carriage has overturned!"

Everything is in order.

The silent watcher completed his first step of the plan.

In this regard, no one found out.

But someone changed all this unintentionally.

Nina was awakened by a nightmare.

With a pale face, she hugged her little bear and curled up at the foot of the bed.

She said nothing.

Because the waiter will tell the father and brothers.

She didn't want her father and brothers to worry about her.

So, she chose to talk to her mother.

She hugged the bear and walked to the corner of the room - when she returned to Bear Castle to worship her mother, she brought back a handful of soil, which she put in a jar, and she felt that by doing so, her mother would always be with her.

She loves family.

She thinks family is the most important thing.

She doesn't want to lose her family.

Therefore, she hopes that her mother can bless her, her father, and her brothers.

correct!

And Goethe!

"Mother, I actually have an older brother. My father said he was a cousin. He was a very nice person, good-looking, and seemed very smart—but just now I saw him lying in a pool of blood...it was terrible, His eyes are wide open, he seems very unwilling, I don’t want to do this, mother, you must bless him, bless everyone, and let our family avoid disaster.”

Nina held the pot containing her mother's grave and whispered.

It's just a complaint.

Without any utilitarianism.

Nina hugged the jar and talked for a long time, until the servant came to remind her to eat lunch, the little princess in the north put the jar down, and hid in the corner again.

After changing her clothes, Nina left the room.

In the corner, the jar shook slightly——

"good."

The gentle female voice echoed gently.