Cukabro, the garrison in the stream valley, was agitated by the two secret letters. He neither wanted to see the war in the Principality of Cambay, nor could he imagine the tragedy of countless poor people being displaced.
However, what is despairing is that Cucabulo thought hard for two days and two nights, and finally realized that he could not control anything at all.
He knew very well why Grand Duke Dominic favored him so much, but this did not mean that he could be superior to the ruler of a principality.
Therefore, let alone the plan of the Principality's cavalry to enter the Xiejie Valley, even if the Xixie Valley is abolished, it is just a word from the Grand Duke Dominic.
The conch, which was half the size of a palm, still had a trace of body heat. Kucabulo sighed and put it on his lips. Seeing this, the adjutant suddenly lowered his head, and his whole person looked respectful.
No beautiful melody came out, and no harsh noise appeared. Cucabulo was like a mime actor, performing "playing" with concentration on his own.
"Prepare the car. I need to go to the rocky coast. Please come with me." After putting away the small conch again, Cucabulo took the lead and walked out of the room.
The words were divided into two parts, the midday sun dyed the rocky sea into a golden color, the dark blue ocean currents slowly swayed, and the seagulls in the sky kept quacking.
A giant cargo ship from the Principality of Shayel appeared on the horizon. Judging from the direction it was traveling, it was either Crab Island and Iron Hook Island, or the Elf territory.
"Let's sail after you've had enough rest. I hope I can get more magic crystals from those arrogant elves this time. The Shimmering Forest is really far away."
"Boss, do you think I can get a pure-blooded elf to be my wife? With that small appearance, that figure, that pitiful temperament, that..."
"You haven't looked in the mirror in a few years? If you have to choose, choose me. Don't care about anything else. I am a prepared warrior after all."
"Yes, yes, as a forty-year-old reserve warrior, you really make the professionals proud. How long have you not been to the Holy Cross Guild?"
"It's okay to talk nonsense, but don't stop rowing! If there is another lazy person, believe it or not, I will throw him into the sea of rocks and become Kraken's dessert."
"Kraken? When did the Kraken become so boring? He is the Lord of Warcraft, and his opponents are those who are at the top of his game."
The giant merchant ship of the Principality of Shayeru slowly sailed towards the depths of the rocky sea. The crew members were constantly joking. The first mate was looking at the chart and calculating the current position.
The fine needle in the compass shook slightly, and the tip of the quill was stained with ink. However, this tranquility came to an abrupt end. The surface of the rocky sea suddenly became rough, and two-meter-high waves continued continuously.
Everyone stood stupidly on the side of the ship. Some drew their swords, some cast their eyes on the life raft, some knelt down and prayed to the gods, and some still refused to believe what was happening in front of them. "Why are you still standing there! Don't you want to live anymore? Load all the cannonballs. Even if you die, you still have to resist."
"First mate! Furl those damn sails! Everyone except the rowers are in combat mode!"
After the experienced captain was stunned for a moment, he immediately showed the aura of the owner of the ship. After hearing the words, everyone quickly dispersed, as if one of the cubs had found the backbone.
But despair is despair. It can destroy all will. No matter how tough your heart is, it will eventually be torn into pieces. A tentacle nearly a hundred meters high and nearly ten meters thick slowly emerged from the sea. p>
"K...Kraken! It's the Kraken from the North Sea! Gods in heaven, why do you do this to me? I still have two children at home who are waiting to be fed!"
"Brother, stop it. Instead of wasting the last time of your life here, it is better to go and see the so-called Lord of Warcraft in person, and your life will not be in vain."
"Fire! Fire immediately! Fire all! As long as we can delay it for a while, maybe we still have a glimmer of hope of escaping!"
Following the captain's order, the six cannons roared in unison. However, as a merchant ship, its power when defending against enemies could only go so far.
Two of the cannonballs missed, and four of the cannonballs accurately hit the giant tentacles. However, to everyone's despair, they seemed to be completely unaware of this, as if they were not cannonballs, but a few stones.
The sun finally disappeared, and all that was left in everyone's eyes was the shadow that covered the sky. The nearly fifty-meter-long giant merchant ship was blocked from the waist. Some people were instantly drowned in the rapids, and more people had no bones left.<
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But the owner of that tentacle seemed to be very dissatisfied with this outcome. So its other seven tentacles also surged out of the ocean. The rocky sea was filled with rage for a while, and the heavy pressure of the beast lingered for a long time.
"You boring reptile dares to insult me with a toy like a cannon. It's so ridiculous!"
"If I remember correctly, the emblem of the Mountain Scorpion clan should be that of the Principality of Sayeru."
"It's so boring. If I didn't have to protect the territory, I would have traveled around a long time ago."
"I hope there will be a peak powerhouse next time, but the word 'peak' is also a joke. Human beings are human beings, and they always want to rely on these things to fill the emptiness in their hearts."
"Those goblins are still interesting. They can not only create flying instruments, but also make them not inferior to high-level professionals."
This man named Kraken is the North Sea giant monster and the true master of the Stone Sea. He has a moody temper. His appearance is like a giant octopus, and he is a relatively powerful being among the "Twelve Warcraft".
In the ancient times when ferocious beasts were raging, Kraken challenged a certain strong man countless times. However, a thousand years later, two of his tentacles were torn off by the opponent, and he promised to guard Beihai forever.
That was Kraken's only failure in his long life. For the always proud man, this incident was no less than the end of his life.
So from that day on, Kraken's temperament changed drastically. He went from being a sharp-edged person to being indifferent to the world now, showing a lack of interest in everything.
"If you think you can defeat me, I will be waiting for you to challenge me at any time! It's just that I have to swallow your tentacles every time until you are completely destroyed!"
The rocky sea finally became calm, and the Shaylu merchant ship and a kind of crew sank into the deep sea. What awaited them in the end was just a part of the ruins on the seabed.
The sound of splashing sounded again, but Kraken, who wanted to dive, suddenly froze, and then surfaced again.
Two huge black eyes that were comparable to human stone houses flashed with cold light. He slowly twisted his body and finally faced the direction of the Principality of Cambay.
"Huh? He actually blew the conch. That was what I gave him to save his life."
"Did something really happen? It shouldn't happen. At least that bullshit prince would never dare to hurt the people I protect casually."
"But if that's the case, I don't mind destroying the Principality of Cambay with my own hands. This is my bottom line as the Lord of Warcraft, and it is a forbidden area that must not be touched by others!"
When Kraken thought of this, he immediately put away the pressure of the beast and quickly dived into the depths of the rocky sea. Eight giant tentacles exerted force at the same time, and he swam towards the rocky coast like a cannonball.