Volume 3: The Secret of the Door Chapter 43 Storm!
The wind raged fiercely, but it couldn't blow away the gathering dark clouds.
The dark clouds became thicker and thicker, as if they were within reach.
The remaining people on the Fapore Navy flagship were suppressed to the point of stopping their breathing. Mond Dortmund had an unprecedented panic in his eyes - he didn't know what was going on.
But he wants to live!
Catch Margarita Mag!
As long as we catch Margarida Mag, we can survive!
Inexplicably, this thought arose in the heart of the young new leader of the Order of the Rose Knights.
Then the other party took action.
The opponent's speed is extremely fast!
In order to survive, the opponent has completely unleashed 200% of his potential!
but……
It's still a little slower than the speed of lightning.
Light!
The extremely dazzling light!
That is, lightning!
thunder!
Deafening thunder!
That is, thunder!
In the thick clouds, huge lightning illuminated the entire night sky. In the vortex with a radius of one kilometer, huge waves arose. On the waves that were a hundred meters high, a figure holding a trident stood on the crest of the waves. Under the shining lightning, the figure was majestic and solemn, and filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.
"Goethe!"
Margarida Mag shouted in disbelief.
She looked at the figure on the hundred-meter-high wave, her eyes shining with a strange light.
Is there anything more memorable than a reunion after surviving a catastrophe?
Of course it was the one you met who saved you from the disaster!
"God of the inner bay!"
“It’s the God of Neiwan!”
Crazy howls came from the soldiers on Fapore's flagship.
Before, the soldiers were already panicking.
Now?
Total collapse!
The legend about the 'God of the Inner Bay' has been circulating around the Inner Bay. The legendary 'God of the Inner Bay' is an unpredictable god. When he is happy, he blesses people. When he is angry, he will stir up wind and waves to submerge all ships. He also likes to be worshipped. There are temples of the 'God of the Inner Bay' on Calgaron Island and Port Marne.
The only difference is that the temple on Kalgaron Island is larger and the believers are more devout.
The one in Port Marne is more obscure.
However, no matter what, this does not prevent seafarers from knowing about this god.
Faced with all kinds of "miracles" that were beyond "supernormal" common sense, Fabre's soldiers, with their morale and reason broken, dropped their weapons, knelt down and surrendered.
Xia Qi, who was lying limp on the ground, looked at the figure on the huge waves with a look of relief and curiosity.
"Goethe Wein? The God of the Inland Bay?"
"what happened?"
The young man from the 'Holy Grail Family' was thinking.
He didn't know what happened, but he knew he survived.
His [premonition ] told him.
Different from these people is Mond Dortmund.
A trident made entirely of sea water was pressed against the back of his neck. The young, newly appointed leader of the Order of the Rose was like an eel pinned to the deck. He tried to struggle and twist, but was met with a merciless attack from the water man's clone.
puff!
Mond Dortmund's vest was pierced.
The opponent whose bloodline had been awakened three times did not die immediately.
He raised his head with great effort and shouted to Goethe:
"Your Majesty will avenge me!"
"His Majesty will find you and shatter you to pieces!"
The voice was shrill and full of resentment.
Goethe heard it, and he walked down. Immediately, an automatic staircase formed among the huge waves, like an elevator, and sent Goethe to the deck.
Goethe lowered his head and looked at Mond Dortmund with a calm expression, as if he didn't take the other person's words to heart at all.
"He came to see me?"
"In the inner bay?"
"I couldn't ask for more!"
He said so.
Mond Dortmund's body trembled at these plain words.
Inner Bay?
God of the inner bay!
Your Majesty, can you win against the gods?
Mond Dortmund hesitated.
Looking at the other person's expression, Goethe said softly, as if to kill someone: "Guess why I destroyed Faber's navy but left only one flagship?"
Why?
Mond Dortmund was startled for a moment, then he shouted, "You must spread the news! You must ask His Majesty to avenge us! You set a trap here! No! No! You can't do this!"
Mond Dortmund shouted.
But Goethe ignored him.
The other person's heart had been pierced and there was no way he could be saved.
Especially when you are emotionally excited, your vitality will fade away faster.
Goethe looked at Margarida Mag, whose face was flushed.
He felt that the second daughter of the Tulip family in front of him was a little different.
The way he looked at her was different.
Becoming a little...
Burning|hot?
"you……"
"Don't talk, just kiss me!"
Margarida Mag, whose passion could melt steel, rushed into Goethe's arms, raised her head and closed her eyes.
Goethe was a little overwhelmed for a moment.
He couldn't figure out what Margarita Mag was doing.
But the atmosphere has been inexplicably set to this point, wouldn’t it be a bit unreasonable if I don’t do something?
Bang!
Margarida Mag raised her hand and patted the back of Goethe's hand.
"Move your mouth, not your hands."
"It's very difficult for you to ask for this. I need to add... wuuu? wuuuu?"
Three seconds later, Margarida Mag stepped back.
Huff, huff.
The second daughter of the Tulip Family was breathing rapidly, and her already flushed cheeks turned completely red. She didn't know why she did that.
Just, when I thought of it, I did it.
Then……
It feels good.
Especially when she saw Goethe, who looked confused and unresponsive, Maggarida Magg felt even happier.
A smile couldn't be suppressed and appeared on the face of the second daughter of the Tulip family.
"Woman, you seem very happy?"
Goethe touched his lips and walked forward.
Although Goethe's face was very cold, Margarida Mag could see that it was just a disguise. Goethe's real situation at the moment was that he still had unfulfilled desires and was... ready to make a move.
After all, she was close and could see it clearly.
Suddenly, the second daughter of the Tulip family couldn't help feeling guilty, and she teleported back to her boat.
On the deck, Bepo, Jean, Bart, the first mate and the other sailors all looked at their master. The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and then became a little awkward.
They are well trained.
They are loyal and reliable.
They are fearless and brave.
But they never knew how to deal with the head of the family being kissed... No, it was the head of the family kissing someone else.
what to do?
Everyone's eyes involuntarily turned to Bepo Mag.
Bepo Mag has always been recognized by everyone as a smart man, so it is natural for him to stand up at this time.
In fact, the round-faced young man also felt that he needed to break the awkward silence. He thought for a second, and then gave a thumbs up to his master.
"Master, well done!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Margarida Mag teleported again and fled back to the cabin.
With the departure of Margarida Mag, the atmosphere on the deck immediately became relaxed.
Many people gave Bepo Mag a thumbs-up.
Express admiration.
"You're quick to react, otherwise I really don't know what to do."
Bart Mag whispered.
Bepo ignored his friend. He first looked at the big hand made of sea water dragging his ship, then looked at Goethe on Fapore's flagship opposite, and without any hesitation, he knelt on one knee.
"Retainer Bepo greets Master Wayne."
As he spoke, Bepo bowed his head.
Is Bebo quick to react?
quick!
Almost reaching the limit!
When Margarida Magg kissed Goethe, Beppo Magg had already thought of a series of follow-up plans in her heart - different from the previous uncomfortable and inner-breaking plans.
Beppo saw Magdalena Mag's affection for Goethe.
It was the head of the family who took the initiative!
So what else are you worried about?
The natural thing is to go with the flow!
The first thing to determine is, of course, the name!
If Margarida Mag and Goethe were married, what should Goethe be called?
grown ups?
It's not suitable and it's awkward.
Young master?
It's not appropriate either, and doesn't seem dignified enough.
Then only the master is left.
Just right.
Moreover, one must declare himself a "retainer" and make clear his identity.
Then Bepo Mag knelt down.
Jean Mag and Bart Mag reacted immediately, and they all knelt down, calling themselves "retainers".
Goethe saw it all.
But he didn't care.
Instead, he turned his gaze to Xia Qi.
As for Mond Dortmund?
He was already dead by this time.
His eyes were wide open, and he died with his eyes open.
Until his death, the other party was still whispering, "Don't come, Fabol VII."
Goethe could only shrug his shoulders.
He was simply trying to scare the other person.
There is absolutely no way that Fapol VII would know what happened today.
It’s not about the destruction of Fapore’s navy, which cannot be concealed in any way.
It's about him intervening to change the outcome.
This matter must not be known to Fapol VII.
Because, his enemy was no longer just Fabol VII, but also...'them'.
In fact, compared to 'them', Fapol VII's difficulty has become slightly lower at this time.
It's very simple.
Goethe had seen the abilities of King Faber VII.
And 'they'?
Know nothing.
"I hope there will be a good result from my uncle!"
Goethe thought in his heart.
Xia Qi, who was stared at by Goethe, turned over and knelt on the ground to show his submission.
"You knew I was coming?"
Few things in the 'Inner Bay' could be hidden from Goethe.
Especially with the assistance of [Blood Raven Spirit].
Almost nothing could be hidden from Goethe.
Goethe saw clearly what Xia Qi had done on the boat just now.
"Know."
"The ability of our family is quite peculiar. Once the first bloodline is awakened, one will gain a [premonition] ability similar to 'precognition'. Although it only concerns oneself and only lasts for a moment, it is enough for me to understand what choice to make."
Xia Qi did not hide anything and told the truth.
“Very good ability.”
Goethe nodded slightly.
Unlike Tesin's nineteen [career] paths, the abilities of Fabol's bloodline awakening are truly varied. For some people, the first and second awakenings are completely different and unrelated.
And some?
They are superimposed layer by layer, eventually forming a powerful combat force.
This is the case for all those who can become part of the Fabol family.
“Can you foresee what will happen next?”
Goethe continued to ask.
Immediately, Xia Qi smiled bitterly.
"My Lord, I just had a [premonition], not a premonition."
"If I could really predict this, Faber VII would not have allowed the Holy Grail Family to exist."
"We will probably be destroyed right away!"
Xia Qi slowed down his speech while observing Goethe's expression.
He was going to learn from his uncle Hudir.
However, Goethe is not Fapol VII.
And Shaqi is not Hudir.
The young man looked for a long time but couldn't see any clues.
Just give up like that?
Conceal yourself?
As Xia Qi was thinking, he saw Faber's navy, the dead Mond Dort, and the remaining "spark" of the Tulip family on one side.
In an instant, an idea popped into Xia Qi's mind.
Why not take a chance on the big one?
The opportunity before us is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
If you lose, you just die.
He had just escaped death.
If you win...
It is the rebirth of the 'Holy Grail Family'!
Thinking of this, Xia Qi did not hesitate.
"You wish to conceal your whereabouts?"
“I can help you!”
"I will sign a contract with you, lead the remnants back to Sark, and tell His Majesty the truth that we encountered an unprecedented storm, the entire fleet sank, and the Tulip family disappeared."
Shaqi said so.
Goethe looked at Shaqi with a little surprise.
Before Goethe could even speak, Xia Qi fell headfirst to the ground.
"Sir, please give me this chance!"
"Give the Holy Grail Family a chance!"
"I will pledge my family and soul to you!"
After Xia Qi finished speaking, he kowtowed repeatedly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
One, two, three times.
Goethe looked at Shaqi's performance and laughed.
He saw ambition.
No!
To be precise, it was more like seeing a gambling dog.
"Are you ready to take a gamble?"
Goethe asked.
"Yes, sir, I think I'm lucky and I'm sure I can win!"
Shaqi nodded.
“What a coincidence!”
“I’m lucky too!”
Goethe raised his hand as he spoke, and the contract he got from Dadar fell into Shaqi's hands.
No more, no less, a total of sixty-six.
Looking at the sixty-six contracts in his hand, Xia Qi glanced at the Fapol Navy with two to three hundred people behind him.
Without any hesitation, he walked over with the contract.
"There are only sixty-six survivors."
Having said these words, Shaqi drew his sword and knocked down a Fapol sailor who had already rushed over.
Fight!
confusion!
Goethe was indifferent.
He watched the number of people on Faber's flagship decrease rapidly.
When there were only sixty-six people left, everything stopped. Xia Qi signed his name with his own blood, knelt respectfully in front of Goethe, and held the sixty-six contracts above his head.
Goethe did not take it immediately.
He looked at the bloody Xia Qi and said:
"Have you encountered an unprecedented storm?"
"This level...is not enough!"
As he spoke, Goethe tapped the deck lightly with the trident in his hand.
The next moment, tremendous force gushed out.
