Calamity Crown

Still, not far away.

Because, he still has the obligations that he should fulfill as a member of the Tulip family.

"Actually, Lord Wayne is a very good person. He should really like you. Otherwise, he wouldn't be willing to get injured and admit defeat in the Bear Castle Arena."

"He is also the most suitable person for you."

The round-faced young man said.

The second daughter of the Tulip family silently looked at the round-faced young man.

"Most suitable?"

She emphasized the words.

"Yes, the most suitable!"

"Master Wayne is powerful in himself, and has the support of the Ke Family in the North. Now we need such an ally...and it is our best choice!"

The round-faced young man nodded.

The second daughter of the Tulip family was silent.

After four or five seconds, she spoke again.

"Is this your idea? Or someone else's idea?"

"is ours."

The round-faced young man sighed and said.

"Okay, I see, I'll think about it."

The second daughter of the Tulip family waved her hand. The round-faced young man didn't stop this time and turned back to the cabin. However, when entering the cabin, the round-faced young man turned his head again.

He saw Margarita Margot looking down at his palm in the sea breeze at night.

"This is unfair to the Patriarch!"

After Bepo Mag entered the cabin, he said to Jean Mag and Bart Mag who were traveling with him.

The same young Jean Margo folded his hands on his shoulders, sighed, and didn't speak.

The muscular Bart Mag asked rhetorically.

"Then what should we do now?"

"The Tulip family has come to an end. If you don't grab Lord Wayne's olive branch, it will be too late—that Ms. Shila is Lord Wayne's childhood sweetheart, and she has the appearance and temperament not inferior to the owner. Now Mr. Wayne just tilted his inner balance towards Mr. Patriarch because of the novelty, but has the novelty passed?"

"I think Lord Wayne will still be inclined to that Ms. Shira."

"So, we must let the Patriarch make a decision at this time!"

"Only a marriage contract in the true sense can bind that Lord Wayne! Only then can we gain the true support of the Northland!"

Bart Mag said loudly.

Bepo Mag didn't refute.

Because, he knew that what his fellow clan said was true.

Silence permeated the cabin.

The slightest bit of depression caused Beppo Mag to stand up anxiously and paced in the cabin. Jean Mag hugged his shoulders, squinted his eyes, and unconsciously breathed rapidly.

And Bart Marg, who just swore to preach, stood up, sat down, and then stood up again.

It can be seen that Bart Mag is far less persistent than he said.

As young people, who doesn't have a little fantasy of "love" in their hearts?

In their view love is sacred.

It is an indispensable treasure in life.

is indisputable.

And not profane.

At this moment, this kind of marriage mixed with 'transaction' is obviously profane.

But in their rationality, they know that this is the best.

The three young men struggled.

And the one who was more entangled was Margarita Margot.

Bepo Mag and Bart Mag said, of course she knew.

Just because she knew that, she forced herself to calm down and told herself that in the Bear Castle Arena, everything on the ring was acting, and that everything she did in Bear Castle was just because the atmosphere was in place and she couldn't help it.

She is cooperating with Goethe.

Goethe is also cooperating with her.

The two sides are cooperation.

She has actually invested in it.

So, nothing else!

It's just that I got too deep into the drama and haven't come out yet!

Margarita Mag told herself this more than once, but she couldn't help but think of Goethe.

The more I think about it...

Scared!

That's right, just scared!

She was afraid that she was not acting, but sincere.

If it's just acting, she doesn't mind having a fake show with Goethe.

Because, that's acting, not real.

But she wasn't sure if she was acting.

What if it was true?

What should I do?

What if... Goethe is acting?

Especially the latter made Margarita Margo clenched her fists tangled up—now she is no longer the second daughter of the Tulip family who is bold and reckless, yearns for freedom, and can run away with her father's small treasury up.

She is now the patriarch of the Tulip family.

She bears the fate of the Tulip family.

This blurred her vision and made her firm heart more hesitant.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of that fool.

"If it's that fool, he won't hesitate!"

"Ah!"

"That idiot probably doesn't know what hesitation is!"

"Well, maybe she can't even tell what kind of feelings she has for Goethe, just like me... Well, no, I must be better than her, at least I can still think!"

"She just knows how to swing a big chicken drumstick!"

"Oh, what a fool!"

Margarita Mag began to use comparison to find her inner balance.

But the more you search, the more unbalanced your inner balance becomes.

So much so that she chose to use 'IQ' to make up for it.

Just when the second daughter of the Tulip family wanted to find something more to make up for, she frowned slightly, and she saw ships on the sea in the distance.

Not one.

It is twenty ships.

"Lookout!"

Margarita Mag shouted loudly.

Jean Margot rushed out of the cabin and boarded the watchtower. Instead of using binoculars, he checked with his naked eyes.

"My lord is Faber's navy!"

Gene Margo shouted loudly.

Faber Navy?

How could there be Faber's navy here?

Since the big arena of Bear Castle and the chaos in Fabol's royal family, Fabol's navy has long since retreated to Marne Port to rest.

After all, the original Fabol Navy was jointly controlled by Green Vine, Lily, Thorn, Violet, and Dark Lotus.

Now of course it has to be cleaned.

"Faber VII adjusted his navy so quickly?"

"still……"

An ominous premonition appeared in the heart of the second daughter of the Tulip family.

"Turn the rudder!"

"Avoid the Faber Navy!"

The second daughter of the Tulip family said immediately.

"Yes, my lord!"

The first mate replied loudly.

The merchant ship immediately turned its rudder, as if to avoid it, but the next moment, everyone found that with the merchant ship's avoidance, the twenty Fabol warships in the distance also adjusted their direction.

They are coming for me!

The bad premonition of the second daughter of the Tulip family was confirmed.

Beppo Mag, Jean Mag, and Bart Mag appeared beside Margarida Mag.

"My lord, please evacuate first."

"Leave it to us!"

The round-faced young man said he was ready to die.

The other two also had piercing eyes and nodded without hesitation.

Margarita Margot shook her head.

"The inner bay is so big, my ability can't allow me to teleport directly to the ground - our merchant ship is not as fast as a warship, and, now that the wind is headed, it is impossible to escape, not to mention...there are enemy troops behind us. "

"what?"

Everyone was stunned.

Jean Margo climbed up the watchtower again.

"There are also ten warships behind!"

he said aloud.

Everyone's hearts began to sink.

When were they surrounded?

"Attention everyone, raise the mainsail and head towards Fabol's main ship at full speed-there is our only chance!"

Margarita Mag said loudly.

"Yes!"

Everyone answered in unison.

"Heh, the second daughter of the Tulip family is going to do her best?"