The story of justice as a Tucao servant

34. The fall of the coast, the surprise attack - Vesto's strong arrow

The deep, silent, rolling sea was suddenly lit up.

The sacred and flawless light element spread from the shore, dispelling the long and dark night.

The watchtowers driven by guide force emit golden light, illuminating the entire coastline of Ferrance.

The rays of light that brought infinite warmth gradually converged and condensed into a golden barrier, which fell on the sea surface and guarded the cruising ship.

It is like the sea in daytime, as if it has been tamed.

The wind stopped; the waves stagnated.

"Good job!"

There was a burst of cheers from the shore.

As if the war had not yet come, the previous tense atmosphere was swept away here.

Putting down their weapons, the soldiers sat down and talked about their wives and children, family members, and the confusing future, and warmed up around the campfire.

Looking into the distance, Haishi took out the special brandy produced in his hometown, and took a sip to drive away the cold and humidity brought by the sea breeze at night.

Looking at the sea shrouded in light, even the captain, who has always been cautious, breathed a sigh of relief, his hanging heart was finally relieved.

The boundless ocean and the deep and deep night are finally conquered by people and awed by the light of the Creator God.

(With such visibility, it is impossible for the enemy to have the guts to make a surprise attack, right?)

This is the voice of everyone.

The simple fishermen took out their day's hard work, fat cattle and sheep, and dried dried fruits to entertain the group of young soldiers.

"We ride the wind and waves to conquer the ocean..." The enthusiastic fishermen sang a passionate folk song that belonged to Ferrance like a march.

Beating the beat, everyone was infected by the peaceful and serene atmosphere and hummed along.

Even the magicians, who have always prided themselves on being noble, couldn't help but smile on their faces.

The fear of death, the haze of war, it seems all, all have been forgotten and dispelled.

Looking at the warm atmosphere on the shore, the first officer of the Montgoret asked the captain worriedly:

"Is it really okay to be so loose...?"

"Ah, after all, with the defense of the light curtain, if there is an enemy, it will be discovered immediately, right?" The captain, who has experienced many battles, replied boldly and heartily.

"You know I don't mean that..."

"Ah, I know. But they are all new soldiers. It's their first time on the battlefield, and they don't even know if they will be alive tomorrow. Let's let this warmth last for a while."

As he said, he picked up the binoculars and looked at that——the calm sea horizon.

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"What is opened is the storybook of the lost world. The sail of the world, Naga murmurs. If it sets sail, the princess will sing. Looking far away, in the original place of the sea, what is the child thinking about?  … ..”

The melodious nursery rhymes resounded across the vast and boundless sea with the melodious and moving voice.

Crystal fingertips plucked the crisp harp, accompaniment to the sound of nature.

The bright moon hanging in the sky sprinkled its brilliance and projected into the deep blue sea water, and was scattered by the mischievous waves in a short while.

The fish in the sea, with the ups and downs of the singing, play and dance to their heart's content.Qiqi jumped out of the water, and then dived into the unfathomable water.Dreamlike.

Surrounded by the school of fish are giant monsters.

"Leviathan, your singing voice, no matter how many times you listen to it, it is hard to extricate yourself! How beautiful it is - this sweet voice that lures me into the vortex of love~ If the situation permits, I am even willing to hit the rocks for you~ How about it , beautiful lady, are you interested in dancing with me?" She sang in an exaggerated chant.

At the bow of the boat, the man stroking the golden harp romantically took out a fresh red rose that was dripping with rain and dew.Said to the singing girl floating on the sea.

The gentle sea breeze gently brushed the girl's long golden hair.

The girl with the beautiful fishtail responded with a smile,

"It's a great honor to receive your invitation. Then, let's wait until we get to the shore..." The girl from the Siren Clan smiled lightly.

"Let's talk on the shore of Ferrance!" A lively voice interrupted and took up the girl's words.

A handsome young man with blond hair jumped over from the other end of the boat and jumped up to the man.

"You're here, Bessemo, how's the situation?" the man asked, patting the boy's head tenderly and lovingly.

The young man looked like an ordinary person no matter where he was, but his moving fish ears showed his identity as a Naga tribe.

"Ah, it's already daylight on the coast of Ferrance! The barrier of light was formed by using magical watchtowers, and the group of Ferrance people are singing and dancing unsuspecting." In a brisk and indifferent tone, the Naga boy told the news from the other side of the sea.

"Hahahaha, really—" The man was unexpectedly ungentlemanly, and Rejun couldn't help laughing out loud.

"We have nothing to fear! What should we do? We have been underestimated... Then, help me spread the word—go ahead at full speed, and let's give them a warmer gift in a friendly way!"

"Obey! Sir!" The boy gave a cute military salute.

Riding on the wind, surrounded by schools of fish, the fleet sailed under the stars at high speed.

At this time, the soft singing, like the prelude to the struggle, inspired every Vesto soldier.

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"We are fearless! The sea will be trampled under our feet! I am Zheng..." On the shore, the festive atmosphere continued.

Beating the beat, the enthusiasm and romance of the Ferrance people were fully unfolded, like a burning flame.

Soldiers who did not know each other put their arms around each other and danced an elegant waltz.

Everyone wished the short night could be a little longer.

(How wonderful it would be if there were no wars)

Everyone thinks so.

Intoxicated by this warmth, I don't want to wake up again.

Even the sailors who are cruising are addicted to it.

On the main ship of the cruise fleet, only the experienced old captain and his deputy are still watching and observing the sea.

Everyone else has relaxed and started to appreciate the beautiful scenery on the shore.

Through the telescope, through the light curtain, I suddenly saw sporadic black shadows flashing past.

The experience of countless battles made the captain instantly vigilant, and he was about to issue a commanding roar.

"Hee hee, I've been discovered. What should I do? What should I do? I'm so scared, so scared! Leviathan is looking at you!" The crisp voice unique to the teenager appeared unexpectedly at the lower left where the captain was.

"Well!!!"

The camera starts to rotate.

Even before the first sound was made, the throat was cut by the sharp dagger.With an expression of unwillingness and horror, he fell down.

The first officer, who was about to draw out his weapon to resist, was interrupted by a voice.

"Yeah———————————————————"

It was the siren's song.

The entire seaside of Ferrance was enveloped by this piercing singing.

"Pa la pa la—" The golden light screen, like fragile glass, shattered easily.

The lights of the watchtowers, the burning torches, the bonfires to ward off the cold—all were extinguished.

The sea that was just like a clear sky was instantly swallowed by endless darkness.

Many weaker soldiers were shocked by the sharp singing and passed out.

At this time, a singing voice with a lively voice unique to the boy sounded.

The boys of the Naga tribe replaced the girls before, completing the unfinished nursery rhymes.

It seems to be telling the fate of the soldiers of Ferrance.

"The moment of closing is the time of catastrophe. What is reversed is the dream of the floating world. The grass and trees sleep in the ugly three moments, what does the child know? It finally converges in the painting, the poem of the oath. Terrified in the limbs and bones, telling , unethical and secret honey. There is no egret in the gods, and there is no bird in the sky. In the hands of the deceased, what is held is the melody of the monogatari!"

The whole fleet was in a mess.The fleet without its captain—it's nothing but a mess.

There was no one to command at all, and the sailors scattered and fled.

Several behemoths slowly approached the Montgoret fleet, which was still preparing its equipment.

The crew and seamen who had no time to make any resistance were shrouded in shadows.Facing them is-

The muzzle of the black hole.

"Boom,—boom,—" the relentless artillery fire ignited the helpless ship.

The entire sea surface brightened up again.But this time, the fuel to light it up is - Ferrance's fleet and its crew.

"Help!!!!"

The endless screams were accompanied by the sound of gunfire.

Without even a chance to make a move, he was blown to pieces.

The sea water poured into the blasted ship like a voracious monster.

The ships tilted slowly, and people struggled to climb up.

It's just futile.

A huge vortex appeared on the sea.

Before realizing that he was about to bid farewell to this beautiful world, with confusion and astonishment, the Montgoret fleet, which had been formed for 40 years, just sank in the sea.

Those who called for help and those who resisted were all sucked into the unfathomable bottom of the sea.

"Ah—it's really a magnificent scene! It's a pity that His Majesty can't watch this grand occasion in person."

The bow, watching this scene.Holding a cocktail, the man exclaimed in admiration.

And the soldiers on the shore, watching the tragic scene on the sea with bewilderment,

They were still singing and laughing a second ago, but now some of Ferrance's soldiers fell to the ground, some were restrained by the sudden Naga thieves, and the rest were killed.

Before they could scream, those simple fishermen died under the poisoned blade.Not even blood spattered.

And the magicians on the side had already fallen into a deep sleep when the singing sounded.Just like that, in the sweet dreamland, the body was separated.

The Sea Clan lurking in the deep sea bypassed the useless light curtain without any effort and came ashore early.lurks in the shadows.

When the sound of artillery fire fell, they all dispatched and easily subdued the soldiers who were loosely defended on the shore.

Young soldiers with no combat experience trembled over the death of their comrades.

In ease, without even taking up a weapon, he lost his life.

No one has the courage or ability to resist anymore.

An innocent voice sounded.

"Surrender, surrender! Hey! It seems that there is no resistance at all!" The girl had a doubtful voice.

"It's so boring, so boring! Ah! There's no resistance at all, it's so boring, boring! Boring!" The boy's voice was coquettish and shameless.

"So—" they said in unison.

"Kill them all!"

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"You guys, hey——" As his invincible master landed on this long-planned land, the elegant man let out a deep sigh of disappointment.

This is already a dead place.

There were fallen bodies all over the place.

"Even without the people, what's the use of such an occupation? It's too immature." He patted the heads of the boy and the girl.

"It seems that it will arouse Ferrance's public anger... I'm looking forward to it~"

"Then, I'll punish you to bury them." The man said maliciously.

"Hey!!!! It's too much!" The boy and the girl howled at the same time.

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It was almost dawn, but the lights of Parry Palace never went out.

There are constant carriages, guards, generals and ministers coming in and out.

"Boom!"

The fist hit the table heavily, and the snow-white paper fell like falling snow.

The old king stared at the report with red eyes.Standing aside were worried ministers and envoys.

"Too much deception! This...is really too much! Cough cough...cough cough..." said angrily, but couldn't help coughing due to physical reasons stand up.

There was silence in the room, no one dared to answer or dissuade.

But everyone's fists are tightly held in the palm of their hand.

Anger, no, it should be extreme anger.

Such insults, such mutilations...

"Then I give an order to gather all the troops in Bristol! We must take it back! Kekekekekeke..."

Even more worrisome is the deteriorating king himself.

What's more, this is not a rational and well-thought-out decision.

However, no one thought there was anything wrong with that.

overflowing

It's all anger.

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Holding the red-haired boy who was sleeping soundly.

The man gently wiped the saliva from the boy.

Seeing the little bats chattering in front of him, the man with golden blue hair smiled.

"It's not bad, isn't it? The opponent is so interesting, the cute little brave man will definitely shine here."

Saying that, kissed the boy on the cheek.

"Mine, knight."

Putting his hand on the boy's heart, a golden blue light emerged from it.

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【"Hush—"】

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Textbook-style underestimation of the enemy, ball commentary!