Pirate Warm Sea

Chapter 310 Iluvina, set out!
On July 22, the order of the cabinet had already been conveyed to the four stars.

Edict of Mithranda Percival, King of Dumanuur:
He ordered the reserve troops of the four great star kings to arrive at Minota, the royal city within three days, and those who disobeyed the order would be killed.

It only took half a day for the four major families who had already prepared to send their most "elite" guards to Minota.At this moment, in the royal city, all the people in the city gathered on both sides of the mage's avenue, and the Misranda royal guard marched on the avenue with majestic steps holding the king's flag high.

The vanguard left, and two young men and women wearing black robes of great magicians rode steeds, leading the powerful court magician group and the rear army to the Mage Avenue.

"That is His Highness the third prince Ou Luolin and the little princess Iluvina." The people watching the army on both sides of the street whispered to Iluvina and Ou Luolin.

"That's right, except for the royal family, ordinary magicians are not eligible to wear the black great magician's robe until they are five or sixty years old."

"Hey——" the man pushed his arm against his companion, and asked in a low voice, "I heard that the two magic talents of the queen's family are very poor!"

"The third prince, Olorin, has a problem here..." The man pointed to his head, and said, "The little princess, Iluvina, doesn't even have any magic power at all!"

"Hush!" The companion was taken aback, and said softly, "If you want to die, don't pull me. If this word reaches the queen's ears, you will die!"

The man was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth, looked around guiltily, and felt relieved when he saw that no one had noticed the conversation between them.

"Besides, with His Royal Highness Iluvina's current strength, what if there is no magic?"

"The elite lieutenant general of the navy headquarters galloping on the sea, what else can you question? He is the strongest generation of the navy, this is the future navy!"

The companion gave a thumbs up without concealing his praise for Iluvina, "You must know that our princess is not yet 20 years old!"

"Yes, yes." Someone next to him heard him praising Iluvina, and he also echoed: "And, the son of my cousin's aunt's husband's sister is a servant in the prime minister's mansion. He heard that His Highness Iluvina and Lord Joel are engaged!"

"Really!" Someone next to him shouted gossipingly, "Joel, is that Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, White Lion Joel?"

"That's right!" The man confirmed, "And the Prime Minister heard from the Queen himself!"

"Then this rebellion in the southeast can be stopped with a snap of fingers?" Someone in the crowd immediately realized this, "With the strength of that lord, even if he came alone, those untouchables in the southeast would be beaten to pieces!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Also, and, I heard..."

Iluvina heard every word of the discussion among the crowd.She was riding on a white horse, her eyes were dull, and she looked down at the horse's white mane.

If I lose this counter-rebellion, do you want Joel to help me?
It would be great if I could get my father's handbook. The key is that my father is in seclusion now, and I can't get out for a while, so I can't get the handbook at all.

Asking the admiral to intervene in a country's internal affairs cannot be decided by the queen and the cabinet.

"Hey... sister..." Ou Luolin rode to Iluvina and asked with a smile: "What are you thinking?"

Iluvina looked up at her snotty brother, and squeezed out a smile, "It's nothing, I'm just thinking about a battle plan."

"No, no, no..." Ou Luolin shook his head, shaking his head and said: "Just now you blushed, you must not be thinking about a battle plan, otherwise why would you blush?"

"I guess you must be thinking about your brother Joel!"

"Yo——" Iluvina's eyes widened. Today is really strange. My stupid brother actually has a day when his IQ is on the line. "Amazing!"

Hearing his sister's compliment, Ou Luolin was so beautiful that his nose was bubbling, "That's not it, don't look at who I am, the son of the Misranda family, the commander of the King's Alliance Army!"

"It's beautiful for you!" Iluvina covered her mouth and smiled.

"Hey——" Ou Luolin put his head close to Iluvina, and asked: "I have said so much, if there is a fight, will your brother Joel come to help you? I heard from my mother that he is now Le Helmer."

"..."

Why bring this up again?

Iluvina smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, there is no way for the elite lieutenant general of the Navy headquarters to lose in this war with a younger sister."

"Unless the leader of the Revolutionary Army is here, hahahaha..."

"That's good!" Ou Luolin nodded, "My sister has confidence, so I have confidence!"

The royal guard of Misranda stepped out of the gate of the royal city, joined forces with the king's coalition forces outside the city, and headed southeast rapidly.

In the direction of Al Hermo, the sun is approaching the west bit by bit.

It's almost time.

Percival changed out of his conspicuous platinum magic robe, and wore a dark green cloak on the boat. He smiled at Joel and said, "Go, I'll take it to meet an old friend."

"Who?" Joel asked.

"You'll know when you get there!" The old man walked up to Joel, his staff slammed on the ground, and the blue space arcane rune flew out a burst of blue light and exploded, and the two disappeared into the room.

Xi Ti, who was sitting on the sofa, was dumbfounded. Wait a minute, did you miss someone?

Time and space repeated in the brain over and over again. After a long period of dizziness, the two finally walked out of the teleportation array.Joel rubbed his temples, a feeling of dizziness took hold of his brain, and now he just wanted to find a place to throw up.

"Where is this?" Joel suppressed his nausea and looked around.

"Ok?"

"Wait a moment!"

Looking at the familiar scenery around him, Joel turned around and asked, "Isn't this the foot of the mountain of Al Hermo?"

"That's right!" Percival spread his hands, that's right, you got the right answer!

"Ah!" Joel questioned: "No, I feel like I've been in the space-time tunnel for a long time, why did I just teleport to the foot of the mountain?"

"Oh——" Percival squeezed a smile on his stiff face, "Excuse me, an old man! I'm about to die, where is there still magic power to control the large teleportation array?"

"So your old friend is here?"

Percival pointed back, "Hey, look, here we come!"

Joel turned his head in the direction the old man pointed, but saw Ambrosius Merlin, the principal of Alhelmer, the great silver magician.

"Your Majesty, what are you?" Merlin ignored Joel, walked directly to Percival, and said, "Resurrected yourself with dark necromantic magic?"

"what?"

"Necromantic magic?"

After agreeing to borrow his life from the heavens, Joel looked at Percival in surprise, but it was wrong. Aren't the undead resurrected by necromancy usually roll their eyes?Why did Percival roll his black eyes?

Percival smiled and said, "You discovered it, it's necromancy."

"Your Majesty, although you are the Platinum Mage King, I still don't agree with the use of necromantic magic to resurrect yourself." The space moved for a while, and the blue teleportation array lit up. The man appeared next to Percival.

"You're going to offend God."

Percival waved his hand, "Why are you gods? Thanks to you, you are still a great magister of the arcane department, and you actually believe in the existence of gods?"

Aegwynn, the Grand Magister of the Arcane Department of Alhermo, replied blankly: "Your Majesty, it is precisely because I am the Grand Magister of the Arcane Department that I firmly believe in God."

"Because there are many things that the arcane can't explain at all, and with my in-depth research, there are more and more such problems!"

Hearing Aegwynn's answer, Joel touched his chin. Could this be the legend that the end of science is theology?

"Okay, okay." Percival was impatient and continued to talk to Aegwynn, and said, "I didn't call you here today to give me a lesson, but to send me to Haialuo Land!"

"Your Majesty, are you really going?" Merlin was a little worried. Now the situation in Haialo Land is out of control, and the rebel army is far stronger than imagined.

"Go, am I going to die?" Percival asked.

With the Mage King's fighting power, the rebels in Haialo Land really couldn't hurt him, and there was an admiral beside him.Merlin shook his head, "No."

"If I don't go, will I die?" Percival asked again.

Merlin's face changed, yes, even if His Majesty used necromantic magic to revive him, his surging magic power would still explode in the end, and he still had to leave after all.

"Okay, I understand!" Thinking of this, she stopped struggling, looked at Aegwynn and said, "Get ready for the teleportation array!"

Seeing that Merlin couldn't persuade Percival, Aegwynn gave up the idea of ​​persuading him, turned to Joel and said, "Boy, take good care of Your Majesty."

Probably out of fear of arcane arts, Joel nodded quickly.

Merlin and Aegwynn stood aside respectively, arcane magic runes were flying, and the blue rhythm instantly covered the space.Joel stood in this huge magic circle and looked at the magic runes that jumped in front of his eyes, as if he saw the mountains and rivers of Dumanuel.

"Joel, look seriously, it's rare for two great silver magicians to cast spells together!"

Joel wanted to reach out to grab those flying runes, and the runes turned into a blue water-like energy body in his palm, passed through the fingers, and turned into arcane runes again.

Suddenly the blue light exploded in front of his eyes, and for a moment Joel seemed to see his soul flying out of his body. After seeing the infinite repetition of details, his eyes suddenly brightened.

The light flooded into the eyes again, and the original lush green grass turned into a scorched land, and the flames of war raged everywhere.

"Where is this?" Joel asked.

The old man said: "Southeast, Haialuo land! These traces are left by magic. The damage to the ecology of magic is devastating, especially the dark magic that you are best at."

"..."

This battlefield is simply more terrifying than the war on the top. Marin Fando is just the fruit of Whitebeard's shock that was shaken to pieces, and here, if someone tells himself that Hialodi has just been hit by a nuclear bomb, he will believe it.

"Don't worry, this is the strength of the great black gold magician!" Percival said: "If all magicians have this kind of destructive power, they will be destroyed in their own hands even if Manuel is around."

"Go, I'll take you to meet your friend."

"My friend?" Joel was taken aback.

With the knock of Percival's staff, the space teleportation lights up.The next moment, the two appeared in front of a white tent.

"Who is it!" The fully armed soldiers rushed up immediately, and Joel twitched his eyes when he saw it, because he saw that half of them were——

Shemale!

The curtain was lifted, and a big face poked out.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” Ivankov saw the admiral standing in front of him screaming in horror, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

She remembered one thing, Joel seems to be a revolutionary army too.

"Hey hey..." Ivankov looked at Joel's disgusted expression and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, occupational disease, occupational disease!"

Sabo also squeezed out of the tent when he heard Ivankov's scream, and saw Joel's eyes lit up, "Joel!"

"Ahem——" Joel coughed twice and said, "Let me introduce, this is..."

"My name is Misranda Percival." The old man raised his head and smiled.

"Ahhhhh!" Ivankov exclaimed again.

"What's wrong!" Sabo complained impatiently, then looked at Percival, "Ah—"

A pair of black eyes were staring at him, and that eerie smile was almost a devil's smile.

"What's the matter?" The curtain was lifted and Drago came out, seeing Sabo and Ivankov stunned by fright, and looking along, he saw an old man and a young man standing in his tent. forward.

Joel?besides……

Dorag was shocked, but he was someone who had seen the world, bowed and said, "Uncle Percival!"

"Hmm." Percival was not surprised by Sabo and Ivankov's reaction, nodded and said, "I'm here for the appointment!"

"I've prepared the 'banquet'!" Dorag walked up to Percival and said, "Please!"

The two walked in the front, and Joel followed in a daze. Why did he feel that Percival was more like a revolutionary army than him.Sabo and Ivankov finally came to their senses, and hurriedly followed.

Sabo asked in a low voice, "Why is the king of Dumanuel here?"

Joel sighed and said, "Because... this rebellion is just part of his plan."

"Ah!" Sabo and Ivankov were startled again. The king plans his own people to rebel. What is he planning?I am not very old, and I often take a bath!
The five people walked forward and came to a mountain top.Looking down, a group of tattered peasant army was confronting the king's coalition army in full uniform and armor.

Joel's pupils suddenly dilated, "That's..."

"Isn't that your fiancée?" Sabo asked, pointing to the female magician at the front of the battlefield.

"Why is Iluvina here?" Joel asked.

"Because..." Percival replied: "The Misranda family is just such a general, and the rest are just idiots, it's okay to bully civilians, go to the battlefield? Ha!"

Joel: "..."

"Woo--" the horn sounded, and the two armies rushed to kill each other.

"Do these rebel generals know how to fight?" Joel asked looking at the rebels who were rushing.

"They usually don't even have enough to eat, so how could they still fight?" Sabo said.

"Don't you send one or two generals to command?" Joel asked.

"Joel..." Drago turned around and said, "The mission of the Revolutionary Army has never been to help these people suppress the brutal government, but to help them stand up and let them resist tyranny by themselves!"

"People who have not been bathed in blood cannot stand up!"

"Understood!" Joel nodded.

Iluvina waved her wand in her hand, "Kill!"

"Kill—" the king's coalition army wearing fiber-optic exquisite armor shouted loudly and rushed towards the group of wolf-like rebels in front of them.

……

(End of this chapter)