People in the Middle Ages, draw cards to get promoted

Chapter 345
Deep in the dark sea.

A transparent fluorescent creature that only relies on its tail tentacles to swim, drawing tracks in the darkness.

It is difficult to tell what kind of strange-looking monsters this is.

The ghostly green ghost ship was driving slowly on the bottom of the sea.

Lanterns lit at the stern of the boat illuminated a pale-faced zombie sailor, who put his hand out of the boat's protective cover and nimbly grabbed a toothy monkfish that happened to swim by.

One of those glowing trails that circled the ship's gunwale.

The zombie sailor grinned and threw the fish back into the sea with a mischievous face: "This little thing looks really unique, uglier than me."

This kind of "lottery draw" type of activity is its biggest pastime.

In the middle of the deck, zombie sailors surrounded an open space. They carried all kinds of lanterns in their hands, some were made of paper, some had glass covers, and some were simply green flames.

Undersea travel may seem to others to be full of romance.

But if the travel time is prolonged, it will make people fall into deep boredom-so the crew on the "Ocean Disaster" are used to finding fun for themselves in this boring voyage.

Right now, the deck is in the middle.

The "Boss's Boss" was exchanging swordsmanship with a wolf cub. The fight between the two was extremely exciting, which attracted applause from the undead sailors.

Lothar jumped, and the shining cross sword slashed down.

After receiving this powerful blow, Hans had to step back several steps in succession, which caused the cheers of the sailors to grow louder.

"The adults are getting stronger and stronger."

Hans was full of admiration.

Lothar secretly said, your kid's acting skills are getting stronger and stronger.

His melee ability was blessed by the blood waterfall and many times of bathing in dragon's blood, which was not bad among the elite wolf clan, but compared with Hans, it was still a notch lower.

In the world of Combat Records, you cannot gain experience by killing enemies.

But the luck black dragon also explained that becoming stronger in this world will also be fed back to the real world.

So, these days, Lothar has to learn from Hans and Coors every day, and he has a deeper grasp of the swordsmanship specialization that comes with the Shining Cross Sword.

So people still have to push.

If he didn't really have nothing to do, he might not be able to calm down. Apart from meditating every day, he practiced swordsmanship. It was better before, but since the relationship with Prajna and Rangna has improved, he has become even more troubled.

Captain Hogg was standing in front of the captain's helm station with a pipe in his mouth, sipping it. In fact, he couldn't taste it at all, it was just a habit.

With the help of the perception of the "Ocean Calamity", Hogg could feel that the armored ship Axi was still driving at a high speed above his head. Even with the tireless undead sailors, the Ocean Calamity could barely catch up with this high-speed ship. Ironclad.and cannot exceed it.

"If Paul is here, there is still a chance to drag this iron lump to the bottom of the sea. It's a pity."

Captain Hogg felt a little sorry.

Ghost ships have traversed the Mediterranean for hundreds of years, and they have hardly encountered a few ships that can defeat the "Ocean Calamity" at sea.

But with the passage of time, even Captain Hogg, known as the Mediterranean Pirate King, felt a little powerless for those indestructible ironclad ships that were even blessed with extraordinary strength.

"But it's nothing."

"The enemy of pirates has never been the navy."

Captain Hogg could only comfort himself with this.

Texas, Wolfburg.

The mountain path leading to the fort has been widened.

Dozens of strong wolves were chanting neatly and transporting a huge city fire cannon into the fortress.

Jeanna was a little surprised and said, "Where did you get the cannon?"

Texas is a large farm. It cannot be said that there is no military industry here, but there are only a few small blacksmith-style workshops that can make some cold weapons.

Patriarch Giuliano explained: "I bought it from New Orleans at a high price. It is a serious active service equipment of the British Royal Navy. It is dual-powered by white crystal and gunpowder. Each shot consumes a medium-quality white crystal. The power is quite good. "

Jeanna thought in her heart: I'm afraid it's not just buying artillery, but also verifying the authenticity of the Wolf Clan Expeditionary Army from British intelligence dealers.

Jean Na said with emotion: "Those arms dealers are really rich and dare to sell anything."

Giuliano smiled bitterly: "It's just a fortress gun. No matter how advanced it is, we can't install it on a warship and hit the British mainland."

The chaos in North America is absolutely inseparable from the British.

The British's greed for land is far from being as hungry as the poor and frightened Tsarist Russia.

A place like Texas, which is rich in land but sparsely populated, is not in the eyes of the British unless there is gold buried underneath.

As the biggest beneficiary so far in the Age of Discovery, the British controlled the richest land in the world.

But land alone is not enough, there must be sufficient manpower on it.

Therefore, Tianzhu in the east became the brightest pearl on the head of the King of England.

You can't look down on it, but you can't look down on it.

The British never mind that the Americas, except their own colonies, are becoming more and more chaotic.

It would be best for the warlords everywhere to fight each other out of their heads, so that they will never develop and pose a threat to the British colonies.

Giuliano said with some regret: "The money for buying this fortress gun was originally intended to be used for road repairs. Leonthos always complained to me that there is no road to the port in New Basilicata, which makes it difficult for people to go to the port every year. There are a lot of crops rotting in the warehouse."

"But now...if we lose, there is no need to build any roads."

Jeanne said thoughtfully, "Mr. Giuliano really cares about people's livelihood."

Giuliano smiled: "Perhaps you think it's a little ironic-look, those wolf cubs who only know destruction think like a group of farmers whether the grapes in the field can be transported to the winery before they rot.

But that's the way it is, and it's a home we've built together with ordinary people who love the land. "

"I didn't find it ridiculous."

Jeanne shook her head slightly.

"But it's ironic to think of those chaotic warlords."

The concept of good and evil of the wolves is completely different from that of humans, but when the two have a deeper understanding and are interdependent, the two concepts will influence each other and merge with each other, and it will become a matter of course.

"Actually, there is nothing to be ironic about. Everyone is doing it for themselves. The wolves protect civilians and get taxes from them, which are then used to build our own territory and accept more wolves. This is a virtuous circle."

"With more wolves, more civilians can be sheltered, more wasteland can be reclaimed, and more wolves can feed more wolves."

Giuliano's voice is very sincere, completely different from the image of the careerist that Jeanne originally imagined.

Indeed.

The real careerist is not the kind of villain who looks like a villain in film and television works, who likes to hide in the dark and think about plots and schemes.

A real careerist needs to have an outstanding personality charm.

Jeanna changed the subject and asked suddenly: "What about Celina, what role does she play in your ambition? Is it a proton? Or do you have other considerations?"

Giuliano's expression changed slightly. Although he tried his best to control himself from thinking these days, he knew after thinking about it that since the wolf lord had decided to attack him, he would definitely not let Celinina go.

Even the patriarch of the Saluzzo family has a good relationship with him.

But if he was in the position of the patriarch of Saluzzo, it is impossible for him to disobey the wolf lord because of his friend's daughter.

The tradition of the Wolf Clan is to focus on the family.

For the continuation of the family, even if it is one's own clansman, there will be no psychological burden to sacrifice, let alone just a foreigner.

I don't know if Celinina can escape safely.

He is very confident about this daughter's talent, but he is not too clear about how far Celinina's strength has developed now.

It can be imagined that at most it is at the level of a centurion, and it is extremely difficult to escape successfully from the enemy's pursuit.

"I just didn't expect the wolf master's reaction to be so intense."

Giuliano's tone was full of loneliness.

Not only him, many Two Sicilian wolves did not realize why the wolf lord suddenly attacked the Basilicata family. This civil war happened too suddenly, beyond most people's expectations.

"Don't worry, Celinina was not caught by them."

Jeanna's tone was playful: "Do you know how we became friends?"

Giuliano was slightly startled, and his tone revealed a little surprise: "It was the three of you who saved Cellinina?"

Jeanna shook her head and said, "That's not—have you heard of that giant ship that travels in the long river of time?"

There was a flash of disbelief in Giuliano's eyes. He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by Jeanne.

"That's right, that's the one, needless to say. We actually come from the future. In that world line, without our help, you lost miserably. Celinina broke out of the siege of the Yaxi family alone. She The potential is stronger than you think."

Giuliano was silent for a while.

From Jeanna's understated tone, he seemed to have seen the sight of dead bodies in Texas.

"Celinina has never understood you very much, and even resented that you provoked this war for your own selfish desires and ruined all the people of Basilicata."

Giuliano froze for a moment.

Jeanna added a rare seriousness in her tone: "It's not her fault, you let her receive the most traditional wolf education, and you never told her your philosophy, she doesn't understand you, it's normal .”

"Indeed, it's my fault. I'm not a good father."

Giuliano's expression was a bit complicated: "Besides, she is right, I am indeed a disgraceful careerist."

Jeanna said with some regret: "Celinina's talent is outstanding, and adults value it very much. If she stays in Texas to help you, I think she will be a good helper."

"That lord?"

"That's right, it's the captain of the giant ship yesterday."

The corners of Jeanna's mouth curled up slightly, thinking of her own adults always made people feel relaxed and happy.

"He... who is willing to help us and change history?"

Jeanna said sternly, "This is not changing history."

Combat records are only part of the long river of time intercepted, and no matter how the upstream changes, it will not affect the real long river of history.

"You can understand that the moment we arrived in this world, the long river of history diverged into a brand new tributary. No matter how this river flows, it will not affect the original direction of history."

Seeing that Giuliano breathed a sigh of relief, Jeanna quickly poured cold water on her and said, "But don't be too happy, my lord is just a weak incarnation. The real battle depends on us."

Giuliano couldn't imagine how the captain of the giant ship that roamed the long river yesterday could be associated with the word "weak".

But to have such a strong support is already a surprise.

Jean Na pointed to the wolves who gathered from the foot of the mountain to transport various resources and supplies to the castle, and asked, "Speaking of which, are you planning to give up the idea of ​​ambushing the port?"

"That's right, if the expeditionary force comes, they will definitely take the Yakesi... That is an iron-clad ship with extremely fierce firepower. The stronghold of the Wolf Clan Federation on the coast can't withstand a shot from it."

The Wolf Clan Federation is the new self-proclaimed name of the New World wolf clan, and it is also a manifestation of abandoning the old family concept.

Right now, the wolves scattered in various strongholds in Texas are rushing to Fort Worf. Giuliano has already planned to fight a decisive battle with the enemy here.

Giuliano added: "Before abandoning those strongholds, the mounted policemen of the wolf tribe will organize a large-scale purge of wilderness monsters. Although this effect should not last long, it is also a helpless move."

Jean Na nodded and said, "I understand, your strength is limited, and your five fingers must be clenched into a fist."

In fact, Giuliano can also give up Texas, which was built with great difficulty, and let the old wolf tribe burn it to the ground. Anyway, the New World is so big, they can move to a remote new place.

But if you do that, the blow to the morale of the "Wolf Clan Federation" will be extremely huge.

The wandering wolves are still like the rats in the sewer, unable to get on the stage, being driven away like mice by the high-ranking wolves, they dare not even fight, and they have to give up the land they have cultivated for more than ten years.

When it comes to a new place, will there still be wolves willing to be as confident and energetic as they were when they first built Texas?
They might think: Anyway, this is just a temporary place to stay, and when the old wolf army comes to the city, they will flee like bereaved dogs-what is the difference between those days and their own wandering?
Can the so-called "Wolf Clan Federation" really protect its own clansmen?

(End of this chapter)