Chapter 169: God of War Canisares

"What, the Port of Venisa was captured? What is the person of the other party? How many people are there? How much losses are there in our port?" After hearing this news, Fonseca, the highest commander of the Principal of Carlo, the province of Venisa, was very angry and stared at Pizaro who was in a mess in front of him.

"There is news that this was done by the Mondra people." At this time, Pizarro replied hesitantly. In fact, he was not sure who the other party was.

"The Mondra people, their warships are similar to ours, and they can't withstand big waves at all. Do you think I'm an idiot?" Fonseca said angrily when he heard Pizarro's words.

"Really, we saw more than ten ships, which were indeed the Mondra ships. They were about three or four thousand, all of them extremely fierce. They not only had high-level magicians, but also sword saints and sharpshooters..."

Because he was afraid of taking responsibility, Pizarro increased the number and quality of the enemies dozens of times.

"Later, we fought bloody battles to repel the enemy's attack. For this reason, we lost the Army Commander Sani, who is the Sword Saint and fell!"

At this time, Pizarro carried out the death of Sani, the swordsman, to illustrate how fierce the battle at Venisa Port was and how bloody he fought.

"What, Sani is a disciple of the god of war Canisares, and he died?" After hearing this news, Fonseca was also very surprised.

"Yes, the enemy is very powerful. However, now the enemy has fled to the sea with our brave fight!" Pizarro said proudly, like a general who won a battle.

"Among them, my sailors were very brave. Although many of them died in battle, they still repelled the enemy's attack."

Fonseca stared at Pizarro and said, "Is this really the case? Well, you write a detailed battle report and I want to see the specific results. By the way, how is the situation of our four warships?"

"The Sea Lion was outnumbered and was captured by the enemy. The other three ships were seriously injured by the enemy and were undergoing repairs at the port." Pizarro said.

"When did the Mondras fight be so outstanding?" Fengsecka pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I will write a letter to report on Her Majesty the Queen. Thank you for your hard work this time, have a good rest!"

After believing Pizarro's one-sided words, Fonseca thought the other party was a very brave general. At this time, it was not easy to scold Pizarro much, but instead spoke comforting him.

"Thank you, sir, this is what my subordinates should do." Upon hearing this news, Pizzaro respectfully replied with an inappropriate military salute, looking proud.

"I have to write a letter to Lord Canisales to report this matter. The fall of his apprentice is a sigh!" At this time, Fengseca sighed.

"I think Lord God of War will not give up. His beloved disciple is dead, but it is a good thing. This means that the Mondra people are about to bear the wrath of a god." Pizarro said from the side.

Since masters like the God of War have reached the highest peak of humanity, generally speaking, they no longer care about things in the world. However, the death of the disciple will definitely attract his attention and anger. If Mondra cannot give him a reasonable explanation and hand over the murderer, the consequences will be very serious.

Canisales is a short-lived person. He usually cares about his disciples very much. For example, Sani is one of his favorite disciples.

Fonseca heard Pizarro's words and said, "The will of God cannot be understood at will. The thoughts of Lord God of War are not something we can know at will."

"Yes, I understand." Pizzaro said respectfully when he heard Fonseca's words, but he said disapprovingly: "Even the God of War, he will be deceived!"

"Okay, you go down!" Fengsekha rubbed his forehead and said tiredly.

Pizarro nodded and stepped back happily. He found that he had nothing to do this time. Not only was he not punished, but he was praised instead. He couldn't help but be very happy.

"This incident is really a blessing in disguise! Maybe I can take another step forward! This is thanks to the think tanks under my command!"

Originally, Pizarro had no confidence in what happened today, so he planned to plead guilty.

However, his think tanks told him not to panic, and to write the information well and package it better to ensure that he has nothing to do.

Back then, a general who always defeated the war wrote in a memorial to the emperor that he had been defeated repeatedly and was ready to accept punishment. However, his staff changed to fighting repeatedly and fighting repeatedly, which made him not only not punished, but instead accepted praise, which clearly explained this point.

No matter how you fight in a war, as long as you can speak eloquently, say the black ones to white ones, or say the failed wars to be tenacious resistance, you can escape a disaster.

And today, Pizarro learned this trick.

However, when he left the place, he hesitated and said, "Do I have to report my sailors that I saw two Mondra people entering the empire's heartland?"

After thinking about it, he said, "Don't make trouble! Anyway, it's just two Mondra people who can't make any big waves at all! Even the Sword Saint is blocked by Lord Canisales, and it has nothing to do with a little person like me." For Pizarro, today's matter has no effect on him at all.

At this moment, poor Fengsekka was racking his brains to think about how to speak and say something that could kill Sani in battle. It sounds a little better.

He knew that Lord God of War was not a joke!

"Okay, that's it!" At this time, Fonseca wrote the thought-out rhetoric on a magic scroll, and immediately ignited it.

This communication technique was invented by a magician from the Principality of Carlo. It requires powerful magic power and crystal cores to make one, each worth a thousand gold.

Usually, no one can use such communication tools. However, at this time, Pizarro knew that only by notifying Canisales quickly could he be exempted from a little responsibility.

Soon, the handwriting on the magic scroll quickly disappeared with the flames burning.

"Boom!"

About three minutes later, Fengseka felt a sword energy hit, destroying the door of the study where he was. There was already a very tall swordsman standing in front of him.

The man looked not very old, and standing with Fengseka in his forties, he looked younger. However, although his appearance looked younger, his hair and beard were all white, making it impossible to tell how old he was.

He was wearing an ordinary swordsman suit, using the most ordinary linen, and wearing straw sandals. His outfit looked very simple, and there was nothing valuable on his body.

In his hand, he was holding a big sword, which was about as wide as his palm and was about as high as his neck. Such a big sword was obviously very large for him, who was almost two meters tall.

There is a special temperament in him, which makes everyone who sees him feel a biting cold.

Name:Canisarez

Age: unknown, absolutely over one hundred years old.

Weapon in hand: Liuguang, the long sword used by the gods in the legendary battle between the gods, contains endless ice and snow elements. It was once sealed in the Emoor Snow Mountain, unknown, and was later discovered and used by Canisares. Within a hundred years, this sword began to become famous on the mainland.

Address: The top of the thousand-year-old Emore Snow Mountain, surrounded by snow and ice all year round.

"Master Canisales!" Seeing the person with white eyebrows and hair in front of him, Fengseca, as the chief executive of a province, knelt down directly.

People with his status as a person, even if they meet the queen of the Principality of Carlo, they will be stung, but they can kneel down or not. However, when they meet the person in front of him, he kneels down unknowingly.

The God of War, a legendary person who has reached the peak of martial arts, has only three people in the entire continent. These three people usually live in seclusion in the mountains, comprehending the way of heaven and earth, hoping to be able to be a god. They will never go down the mountain. As soon as they get off the mountain, it will cause huge panic and make the situation in the entire continent shake.

The power that the God of War can exert is extraordinary.

On the entire continent, there are three great gods of war and three gods. Three great priests, each country has one, maintaining a delicate balance.

Some people say that this is just on the surface. In private, there are still many masters who are just not famous.

Among them, the god of ice and snow war, Canisares, is a patron saint of the Principality of Carlo, and has a very high prestige in their country.

Over the long years, he accepted many disciples, and most of them became important figures in the Carlo Duke. His disciples, each of them, had the strength of the Sword Saint, were allowed to go down the mountain.

When they went down the mountain, their first choice was to serve the army of the Principal of Carlo, saying that they were serving the country. They have always been the mainstay of the Principal of Carlo.

Although Canisales basically doesn't go down the mountain, his reputation is already very famous throughout the public under the exaggeration of his disciples.

The virtues of Canisares make all the Carlos admire and worship.

However, the legendary God of War has a bad temper as the folk rumor. He is moody and very protective of his shortcomings. If someone offends his disciple, it may cause him to revenge like a storm.

Just like the weather in Emore Mountains, Canisares' temper is also very bad.

"Don't kneel down, stand up and talk to me!"

Canisales' voice was as clear as ice and snow, and his face also had the appearance of a snow mountain. It was straight and distinctive, with a firm nose, thin lips, and very white skin. With his blue eyes, he looked like a handsome man. However, his temperament was very cold.

"Yes, sir." Although he stood up, Fonseca's body still trembled. Under the pressure of Canisales, he struggled to resist.

Although Fonseca is not a sword saint, he is still a master of the Golden Warrior level, but when facing Canisales, he is as fragile as a baby.

Under the other party's momentum, it is very difficult to even speak.

"What you said above is true? My apprentice Casa was killed?" Canisales's words still sounded as cold as ice and snow, but there was a hint of anger inside, making people feel like hearing the howling cold wind in the snowy mountains of Emoor.

"It's true. Pizarro, the naval commander of the Port of Venisa, just now came to inform me. The body is now parked in the port and has not been cremated yet!"

Fengsekha finished one sentence at a time, but he was already extremely cold, his whole body trembling, as if he was in an ice cellar.

"Take me there!" After Canisales said three simple words, he pursed his lips tightly and did not say a word from his mouth.

"Okay." Fonseca nodded quickly and led him to Venisa Port.

At this time, Pizarro was commanding his men to salvage all the corpses and other things and then bury them. Many sailors died in this battle.

Those who were burned by water and burned by fire could be seen everywhere on the sea surface of Venisa Port. The looting caused by Zhao Feng and Bernice and others severely damaged the Carlo people.

"Pisaro, don't be busy, take me to see Sani's body." Looking at Pisaro's busy commanding, Fonseca shouted quickly.

In fact, Pizarro didn't want to do such a thing at the port, but before Fonseca came, he had already received a tip, so he pretended to be diligent and loving the people, giving the superior some good impression.

However, today Fonseca was not in the mood to watch him perform here, nor did he praise him.

"Okay, come right now, sir." As he said that, Pizarro hurried over and planned to take him to see the body, but saw Fonseca running desperately behind someone and coming to the morgue in the port.

It turned out that Canisales had already felt the breath of his disciple and came to Sani's morgue.

At this time, the mighty Thani was lying in a coffin, her eyes closed tightly, her face turned pale, and she was completely dead.

Canisales slapped lightly, and saw that the crystal coffin in front of him suddenly cracked into several pieces. His hand raised back and forth, and saw that Sani's body was completely suspended in the air.

This scene made Pizarro, who came over to see this scene, feel extremely panic. At this moment, he suddenly saw that Sani’s eyes were tightly closed, and he couldn’t help but feel scared and he sat on the ground.

Canisales waved his hand and Sani's eyes bulged up. At this moment, he approached the last scene of his eyes.

"It turns out that he is a young man, a swordsman holding a stick is really rare." After saying that, Canisales waved his lightly, and Sani's body fell on the coffin again.

According to legend, the last scenery you see will be left in the human eyes. Through this method, Canisales saw Zhao Feng's face.

Then, he looked at the wound behind Sani and said, "This seems to be a wound caused by a dagger. The dagger can also break the defense of Dou Qi. It should be a good weapon. The wound is smooth and one blow is fatal. It is the style of an assassin. It can be seen that it is not just one person, but a few people should be besieging Sani."

Canisales murmured, then stared at Pizarro and said, "You, tell me what happened that day in its entirety, don't lie..."

"Who are you? You dare to follow me..." Pizarro had been doing business and did not know the legendary god of war Canisares at all, and he thought the other party was just a noble child.

After Canisales used the method of examining the body, he still couldn't recognize the other person. Looking at the other person's simple clothes, he thought it was easy to bully.
To be continued...