AWB Chapter 433 I have received professional training
Chapter 433 I have received professional training
Gray Robe and Rosalin led the Castilian envoys out of the tavern. Along the way, everyone's expressions were quite complicated, which formed a sharp contrast with the lively scene in the harbor.
Although he knew that it would be difficult for Gonzalez VI to regain power, Gray Robe was still very sad when he learned of his death.
The little princess had a dazed look on her face. She remembered that before she set out, the emperor had advised her to be mentally prepared. But when she really knew that her brother had killed her father and usurped the throne, and Castile was divided into seven parts, the little princess seemed to have lost her direction in an instant.
Obviously, he had tried very hard to follow the Gray Robe to the Mu Continent, and he had also worked hard to learn the knowledge of the Mu Continent. The Avars were defeated, and the strength of the dragon was greatly weakened. With the support of the empire, it should be easy to drive away the Avars. But Castile did not hold on after all and was split into seven pieces.
Although she is still young, the little princess understands that it is impossible to make her brothers and sisters reconcile.
Gray Robe thought more after calming down. The death of Gonzalez VI was too strange. Even according to the incomplete information Gray Robe had obtained now, Garcia should not have killed His Majesty at that time, but should have asked His Majesty to write an abdication edict. Garcia also kept denying that he killed his father, but no one listened. However, Gray Robe felt that the outrageous things Garcia said at the beginning might be true.
But which force is it? I heard that Garcia is constantly collecting information about the Lord of the Morning Star. It's really hard to guess.
The man in gray thought for a moment, then said to the little princess beside him, "Your Highness, please stay on the boat for the next few days and don't walk around casually."
"But Imperial Master, now that our motherland has fallen, shouldn't we think of a solution quickly?"
Seeing Rosaline's eyes gradually change from dull to firm, the gray robe said: "Of course, Your Majesty, I will find a way, but before that, we have to wait for other guests to visit us."
The gray robe looked at the imperial fleet docked at the port.
The explosive news that the Imperial fleet had arrived at the continent of Sauron spread quickly around, especially the news that the Avars and the dragons had been defeated, which made many people hard to believe. But after all, the Avar fleet did not come again, and there were Avar captives on the Imperial fleet, forcing the surrounding countries to re-examine this so-called Imperial fleet.
The port was even temporarily closed to accommodate this fleet, and other ships had to find other neutral ports to dock.
Of course, the so-called fleet is only from the perspective of the people on the Sauron continent. The merchants who have had close contact with the fleet in the port in the past few days know clearly that this is really just a fleet. Although it is equipped with many weapons, the original purpose of the fleet was to do business, which is far from being a fleet.
But other people don't think so, especially the Avars.
In fact, after the battle report with the Imperial Fleet reached the Avars, they believed this statement 60%. The enchantment that looked like a city wall left a deep impression on the Avars. It was also said that the high-ranking demon official who claimed to be from Mu Continent also fled after the Castilian coup. After taking care of each other, the Avars themselves began to suspect whether the warriors and dragons from Mu Continent were really defeated.
The Church of the Dragon fell into rare silence and did not respond to the outside world. It might be urgently contacting the remaining dragons on the continent of Sauron to confirm the situation.
Aside from the Avars and the Church of the Dragon, the nobles of Castile probably had the most complicated feelings about the Imperial Fleet, because the flag of Castile was flying on the Imperial Fleet. To ask why, it was because Rosalin the Grey was also on board the Imperial Fleet. All seven parts of Castile were beginning to try to contact and win over the returning little princess.
At night, after writing replies to the nobles who kept sending letters, Gray Robe turned off the magic lamp. In the past few days, Gray Robe went out to collect more information and had a general understanding of the current situation of the Sauron continent. In the darkness, Gray Robe vaguely felt that a shadow deeper than the darkness entered the ship, but Gray Robe did not care.
As soon as he closed his eyes, Gray Robe suddenly woke up. His room in the cabin had disappeared, replaced by darkness.
"As expected of the Castile national teacher, he is even more perceptive than we thought."
From the shadows, a man wearing a black and white mask walked out.
Looking at the man's attire, the man in gray immediately understood: "A believer of the Lord of the Morning Star?"
"We are now the Holy Court of Darkness."
The leader of the Dark Night Holy Court bowed and saluted the gray robe.
"To be honest, we are very curious about you and we also respect you very much. So we would like to ask you first, are you willing to join our Dark Night Holy Court and become a part of us? The Lord of the Morning Star will protect you and bring you to the other side of knowledge."
Before the leader could finish, the gray-robed man interrupted and asked, "You killed His Majesty, didn't you?"
"Yeah, so what?"
The leader said nonchalantly, "Gonzalez VI is too old. He cannot control the kingdom, and it is difficult for him to become a puppet who accepts control. It just so happens that his son is very filial, so we took advantage of him."
Then, the bishop seemed to see through the gray robe and said, "Of course, we don't care who is the king, as long as they can help us spread the Lord's teachings. Do you want the little princess next door to be the king? Although it's a bit troublesome, it's not impossible if you are willing to join us."
Although he used a respectful title, the bishop of the Dark Night Holy Court straightened his body. Even through the mask, one could sense his arrogance. He was indeed qualified. From his tone, the man in gray robe could tell that he probably already had a lot of dark resources and was an organization that controlled the power in the shadows of this continent.
Seeing that the gray robe did not answer, the bishop asked again: "Is the news spread by this fleet true? Does the so-called empire really have the power to fight against the dragon?"
"of course."
The gray robe finally answered: "The power of the empire is stronger than you think. To be honest, sometimes I even feel that you and I are just ants to the empire. In Mu Continent, even dragons have to abide by the rules of the empire."
Hearing what the gray-robed man said, the bishop seemed to finally be unable to hold back his laughter and laughed wildly, "That's great. We all want the power to defeat dragons. This empire is a perfect object for possession. I can't wait to control the empire you mentioned. Hahahahaha!"
The gray robe asked with a sympathetic look: "How do you plan to control the empire?"
The bishop wearing a black and white mask said in a suppressed and excited voice: "Master of Castile, do you know? People are most vulnerable when they are asleep, especially when they are dreaming, just like you are now. In a dream, no one can be a match for the Dark Night Holy Court! Even the empire you mentioned is no exception!"
"Puch!"
A chuckle came from the shadows, as if it could no longer be held back.
"Who? Who's there?!"
The bishop of the Dark Night Holy Court looked at the place where the laughter came from with some horror.
"I'm sorry, I've been professionally trained and generally I won't laugh at others unless I really can't help it."
Bernice stepped out of the shadows, holding a lamp.