Chapter 586 - Whistling Wind (2/2)

Dozens ofsteel shi+p oars oscillated at the lower hull and adjusted its balance Looking fro whale descending frohtly sed froical radiance flickered on their hulls and four green ritual circles suspended in all directions of their hulls emanated faint radiance As the enorht trailed in the air

The large, spotlessly white sail depicted a ers on the harp while an extre fluttered at the tip of the els

Royal Fleet!

How… is this possible…!

Saville stood blankly on the deck Disaster cath to treth had been sucked away by someone If it weren’t for the wall, he would have chosen to collapse to the ground directly and not think about anything Oh, Lord What is this?

Indeed They knew that the King’s Party had a fleet, but no one had seen theated the ports around the Golden City several times and they had never received any data on the Royal Fleet In fact, the Munn Kingdoe maritime conflicts As time passed, the rumored Royal Fleet had become only a ‘rumor’

But now, they actually presented themselves before him in this spectacular fashi+on

What a joke!

He looked unbelievably at the sixtheir cannons at his shi+p This h and burst into laughter

Hahahaha In the end, we’re nothing but a bunch of cloho foolishly thought we could seize our fate, eh? I’roup of men in the parliadom the one who first developed the Ocean Trade Route and built the floating boats? Since they were able to build h the ocean trade route to transport merchandise, how difficult is it to build a fearshi+ps? How hilarious that the duate the ports Has no one thought of looking above them?

What a joke! We are seriously a bunch of clowns!

Saville felt like everything was just a ridiculous dreaic warshi+ps to take them down even after the South had declared independence successfully He thought back to how alike the Southern Parliahteous and serious in sub their independence declaration The duchess in the Golden Cityher butt off She could have taken action to take the with theaale horn sounded once more Then, a crisp voice filled the entire seas “This is the 3rd Royal Fleet In the naht will be sealed off entirely from today onward Disarm yourselves and surrender or suffer the consequences”

“W-What should we do… Sir?” The captain had lost his cool He gulped his saliva and turned to Saville with an ashen expression The eneh up in the sky and their warshi+ps had no chance of beating them at all They couldn’t hit the enelance would be enough to know that the eneic cannons that they had were only used in large cities and Fortresses and the dah to shatter a warshi+p like his to bits And now, six warshi+ps with close to 300 ic cannons had ai would remain after the enemies bombarded them They would shatter into powder and dissipate even before the fishes at the seafloor had the chance to be fed

The captain saw Saville standing there blankly He hesitated for a moment and hurriedly ran up to Saville “Sir, should we surrender?”

“Surrender?!” Saville felt a chill down his spine as though he had woken up frohtmare The captain realized that this calm and collected noble widened, bloodshot eyes and was behaving like a lunatic Saville stared at the captain and lifted his head at the hter “Surrender? Surrender? You bitch! Don’t you wanna play anyht then, I shall play with you until the very end!”

Saville drew out his sword and pointed at the ic warshi+ps His face flushed and veins popped up on his forehead At this er had any chance of survival But he refused to give up You want me to surrender? Hahaha Lydia, do you think ill play along with you until the end?!

“Infor over! We shall let the that they wish for in this world! For freedom! For the Southern Parliament! For the honor of victory! Attack!!!”

“Ooo— Ooo— Ooo—!”

The sound of bugle horns filled the entire sea and the warshi+ps on the ocean surface sailed forward They changed their directions and raised their sails, launching their final attack at the ic warshi+ps

This was his only chance for survival If they could escape froic warshi+ps, it ht chance

“Reporting, Sir” A black-haired soldier entered the cabin and gazed at the figure standing by theThe soldier paused for aand said “They refuse to surrender and are charging their way toward us”

“How foolish,” Gaya said plainly

The Court Musician was no longer dressed in her elegant robe Instead, she wore a glorious, pitch-black light ared was the harp beside her

“The weak have no right to resist If they don’t coations, then send theently and a crisp, le one of theet”