Little Priest's Cat Diary

The female Shah stood on the high city wall, looking down at the figure standing on the ground on horseback beyond the wide canal.

Her gaze was cold.

Her face looked expressionless, but her heart was filled with anger.

A year ago, she fell into the trap and was defeated by the Prince Bodoyas.

When she resolutely chose to retreat, she looked at the distant figure on the battlefield, and secretly swore in her heart that she must avenge this revenge!

She always takes revenge, and takes revenge on anyone who makes her feel uncomfortable, including her biological father and younger brother.

Like a vicious shark lurking in the dark and deep sea, when she jumped out of the darkness, it was the moment when her enemy was killed by one blow.

But the current situation is like a slap in the face hard on her face.

The Sea People were defeated by the Portoyas one after another.

In just ten days, the Portoyas, led by their crown prince, approached the city.

She closed her eyes, and the hot sun fell from the sky, making her brown skin shimmer slightly.

She exhaled softly.

When she opened her eyes again, her gaze had calmed down.

The Prince Portoyas in the distance seemed to have turned his horse and returned to the barracks.

She took one last look at his back, then turned and left the city wall.

…………

The royal palace bathed in sunshine is as magnificent as ever.

The sun shines in through the colorful glazed glass on the top, illuminating the hall brightly.

The hall was not quiet, the generals on the right were talking and whispering.

In contrast, those Podoyas who were defectors on the left were silent.

They hung their heads and said nothing. Although there was no expression on their faces, there was an invisible and strange atmosphere covering them.

The female Shah strode into the hall, stepping on the black and red carpet under her feet, crossed the long hall, and walked in the center of the hall.

Her steps were fast and firm, and she seemed to have a whirlwind around her.

The black and red cloak billowed behind her as she advanced.

Has reached the end of the hall.

She walked up to the high stone platform step by step, turned around and sat down on the golden throne.

When the female Shah looked down with a powerful gaze and looked down at the crowd condescendingly, the noisy hall fell silent.

Whether it was the generals of the sea people who were whispering, or the silent Portoyas people, they all stepped forward to salute.

The main hall became quiet, but it was too quiet, giving birth to a strong sense of depression.

The female Shah's eyes swept over the people below, and then fell on the group of Bodoyasi people on the left.

That was all Portoyas nobles and officials who surrendered to her a year ago.

Her gaze was thoughtful.

Probably aware of the female Shah's gaze on them, the highest-ranking people in the group looked at each other, and one of them stood up on his own initiative.

"Shah, now that the Podoyas army is approaching the city, we should deal with it as soon as possible..."

The elderly Podojas nobleman hadn't finished speaking when a sneer interrupted him.

"'We'? Who and you 'we'?"

A burly seaman general laughed unceremoniously.

"Tsk tsk, and the 'army of the Portoyas', as if you are not the same as the Portoyas."

The old noble's face froze.

In the past, they intrigued and mocked the infighting in the royal court, all of which were subtle and oblique hints. They had never seen such an act of directly poking a knife face-to-face.

After all, they are a group of barbarians who don't know etiquette.

He held back his breath and repeated the words he had slandered countless times in his heart.

The Portoyas were silent, no one spoke.

On the other side of the generals of the people of the sea, many people burst into laughter.

"Don't you know what race you are?"

"Shah is tolerant, accepted you, and even allowed you to stand here, which is already a great gift."

"Heh, you really think of yourself as a sea nation, don't you?"

They laughed unscrupulously at the Portoyas people on the opposite side, and there was undisguised contempt in their tone and eyes.

They had exterminated many tribes and small countries before, and those who survived in those tribes and small countries became their slaves.

The same should be true of these Portoyas, they thought.

Even if these Portoyas people surrendered to them, and even helped them capture the royal city, in their eyes, they are just like those subjugated people, they are inferior people.

Even if these people were given official positions by the female Shah, they are still the servants of their sea people.

Facing the unceremonious ridicule and contempt of the generals of the sea people, the Portoyas could only swallow their anger.

"All right."

On the throne, the female Shah looked down at the crowd with cold eyes and spoke, ending the dispute between the two parties.

She frowned.

This is not the first time this situation has happened in the hall, but has happened many times this year.

It's just that she has always been on the sidelines.

It is a good thing for her that the generals and courtiers under her command have disputes, and it is difficult for her to get together.

Moreover, only when they are rejected by the generals of the people of the sea, those Bodoyas surrenders will follow behind them firmly and be loyal to themselves.

So sometimes she even secretly contributes to the flames.

But this kind of situation that she was very happy to see in the past made her a little annoyed today.

"The enemy army has come, and you are still arguing here."

she snapped,

"If you have that strength, lead me out of the city to fight!"

As soon as she got angry, the sea civilian general who was the first to taunt curled his lips and stopped talking, but it was clear from his face that he was still very unconvinced.

Not only him, but also many other generals.

In their view, people who are not of my race must have a different heart, and those who are defeated by them should be their servants. As a result, the female Shah actually let these guys join them, become their members, and let them hold official positions.

They have always been quite dissatisfied with the behavior of the female Shah.

The generals of the sea people did not speak, and the people of Portoyas did not dare to speak out.

The hall once again returned to the previous silence.

The female Shah didn't say any more, and ordered a few generals to stay and discuss how to deal with the siege of the Porto Yas army, and let the others disperse.

Among those who were named, there was not a single Portoyasian.

After the people in the row on the left heard the female Shah's words, many people's expressions changed.

But they didn't dare to say anything, and retreated obediently.

It's just that when they left, everyone's face was not very good.

The female Shah glanced at the backs of those people with emotionless eyes.

These noble officials of Portoyas are needed to rule the people of Portoyas in the royal city, so she could pretend to trust them before.

But at this critical moment of war, she also subconsciously believes that these people are not trustworthy.

When the sea people attacked the Wangcheng, seeing that the Wangcheng was about to fall, these people took the initiative to contact them and surrender to them.

It was precisely because these people opened the city gate from the inside that the huge royal city fell in just a few days.

How could she trust these people who could even betray their own clansmen?

……

The battle of Wangcheng started on the second day.

On the battlefield, the warriors of Portoyas march forward bravely one by one, defying life and death.

The fall of Wangcheng is the pain in the hearts of every Podoyasian.

A city that has been passed down for thousands of years has fallen to the invaders.

The glory of Portoyas was destroyed at this moment.

What a heart-wrenching pain this is.

Now, they finally have the strength to fight against the invaders, and finally have the opportunity to regain their glory with their own hands, all of them risking their lives.

The aura that came out was as fierce as a tiger, and its aura was terrifying.

On the contrary, although the sea civilian fighters were brave, they lost a lot in terms of momentum.

They found that the sharp weapons and shields they had been invincible in the past were no longer effective this time.

The weapons of the Portoyas are not inferior to them.

More importantly, the foundation of their self-confidence, those warships with powerful combat effectiveness did not appear in this city defense battle.

Because of the rumored existence of the terrible Portoyas fire, their warships wandered along the coast, not daring to go upstream along the Fadagaro River to participate in the battle in the canal outside the king's city.

Without advanced weapons, their combat effectiveness has been weakened.

Without the battleship, their combat effectiveness has been greatly weakened.

As a result, the Sea People, who once had an overwhelming advantage over the Portoyas, were completely at a disadvantage.

This battle of defending the city was extremely difficult for them.

However, in just three days, the people of the sea had almost become irresistible.

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"Strange, the combat effectiveness of these sea people is actually weaker than a year ago."

Nadia, who had rushed up the city wall for two days in a row, came back wearing blood-stained armor, and said just that.

He said puzzledly: "It stands to reason that it has been a year. They should have undergone land combat training. How come they have become weaker?"

"Our royal city is one of the most prosperous cities on the mainland."

Antiste twitched the corner of his lower lip, staring at the royal city that had regained a short period of peace after the war, showing a mocking look.

"When the sea people fought all the way along the coast, they were in battle almost all the time. Fighting was everything to them, so they were naturally extremely powerful."

"Stay here and see the luxury and luxury in the royal city, how can you hold on?"

"This year's extravagance has not only worn down their will, but also their fighting power."

When wandering in the sea, the sea people who rely on war to survive are extremely terrible enemies.

But after staying comfortably in the royal city for a year, the Sea People who have never experienced a single battle during this year, what else is there to be afraid of?

In terms of momentum alone, they are not as good as those Portoyas warriors who have been fighting for a year on the Ston prairie in the wind and rain, autumn cold and scorching heat.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the result of this war at a glance.

…………

The battle in Wangcheng is still going on.

The people of the sea are still holding on, but their disadvantages are obvious.

The royal city is crumbling.

In this difficult time, something happened to make the people of the sea worse.

In the royal city, a small-scale riot broke out again.

A group of Portoyas gathered secretly in the dark, and suddenly attacked the sea folk soldiers, trying to open the city gate.

Although the riot was finally suppressed, the hearts of the people in this city, which took a whole year for the people of the sea to barely control, were once again in turmoil.

The eyes of the citizens of Portoyas in the city looking at the sea civilian soldiers patrolling the streets gradually became wrong.

There are more and more incidents of secretly attacking soldiers at night, and those people are secretly attacking soldiers who are alone, and then turn around and run away, which is usually difficult to catch.

Although such an event cannot cause too much harm, the incidental impact is extremely serious.

The people of the sea are not only fighting against the Podoyas army outside the city, but also constantly monitoring the citizens inside the city.

It can be described as internal and external troubles.

The sea militia troops stationed in other cities rushed over and tried to rescue the royal city, but they were destroyed by the Podoyas army one after another.

Time seems to have returned to a year ago, and the royal city without reinforcements has once again become a lonely city.

It's just that the person fighting alone at this moment has become the Sea People themselves.

This time, the people in the city were panicking, and they were themselves.

"Just kill all the Podoyas in the city!"

In the hall, a sea civilian general roared fiercely.

"Those low fellows!"

"Shah, why don't you kill all those inferior guys like before?"

Someone yelled anxiously, "They should be damned!"

The other person also had ferocious eyes.

"We spared their lives, but they are ungrateful and frequently offend us—in that case, let's kill them all!"

The female Shah sat on the golden throne, looking expressionlessly at the furious subordinates below.

The sea folk soldiers are used to massacres, they only know how to fight, they never know what rule is.

Because of this, she needs to use the surrendered Portoyas to help her rule the country.

During the year, their ruling policies have gradually paid off.

Unexpectedly, Prince Portoyas suddenly led an army to call, so that——

She closed her eyes.

If she had defeated Sardis in that battle and made the Portoyas people completely hopeless, then in ten or 20 years, the Portoyas people would be domesticated one day.

But now, in just one year, the people of Portoyas still remember their hatred, and their crown prince is just outside the city.

She closed her eyes, thinking about the news she received not long ago.

Just last night, those Portoyas noble officials who surrendered to her gathered secretly and stayed in the dark room for half an hour before leaving.

Countless past memories flashed in her mind.

The very proud self when he was doted on by his father when he was young.

In order to inherit his father's Shah position, he has honed his martial arts hard.

...the young brother who was just born...the eyes of the father who was taken away...

When she was fighting in the front, the sharp arrow shot from behind under her father's command pierced her chest.

At that time, she thought she was going to die.

But she didn't, she didn't want to die.

So dying she struggled to survive.

She lives, her father and younger brother must die.

At the moment when she stabbed the sharp sword into her father's heart, she understood.

In this world where the jungle preys on the weak, only by devouring the flesh and blood of others can one survive better.

Everything is for oneself.

Female Shah opened her eyes, her shimmering eyes were like the eyes of a shark swimming alone forever in the dark seabed, cold and emotionless.

At this moment, she has made a decision in her heart.

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Another day, the sun is slowly rising.

It was already dawn, and the clamor of war was about to ring out again over the slowly flowing canal.

"The people of the sea are still dying."

"The few riots that our Mr. Phantom Thief secretly led and planned in the city are enough for them to be overwhelmed."

Having said that, Antisite paused.

He frowned and said, "What if that female Shah threatens us to retreat with the lives of the people in the city as hostages?"

Standing in the tent, Sardis smiled.

"She is a very cunning person, a cunning person, she will not do such stupid things as cutting her own way."

Taking the lives of the people in the city as a pledge will only force the city people to resist more out of fear and hatred.

What's more, even if he was forced to retreat this time, so what?

He can come back anytime.

Purely drinking poison to quench thirst.

He didn't think that the female Shah who could lead the sea nation to the present state would be so stupid as that.

After Sardis finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the person beside him.

Mia was sitting on the side, lowering her head and clasping the bright silver wristband on her left hand.

It's just that the wristband was only half buttoned, but his hands stopped moving. He lowered his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

Sardis leaned over, bent his knees and squatted in front of Mia, stretched out his hand,

Seeing a pair of hands stretched out in front of her eyes, the dazed Mia raised her head as if waking up from a dream.

Squatting in front of Mia, Sardis carefully fastened the wristband for Mia.

After buckling, he looked up at Mia.

"You seem to be in a trance these days."

He raised his hand and stroked a strand of hair scattered in front of Mia's eyes with his fingers.

He said, "Is it because of what I told you before?"

Mia froze for a moment, then shook her head.

"Sardis."

"Ok?"

"Have you ever thought that in case that female Shah surrendered to you..."

Before Mia finished speaking, Sardis laughed.

"how is this possible?"

Not only him, but Antiste also laughed from the sidelines.

"Surrender? You think so beautifully."

He shook his head, not bothering to complain about his whimsical and stupid apprentice.

"Okay, it's time to go."

Sardis rubbed Mia's head and stood up.

He had already put on the silver armor, reached out to pick up the cloak hanging on one side, raised his hand, and put it on his shoulders.

Just as he was buttoning his cloak, with the sound of hurried footsteps, the curtain of the camp tent was thrown open.

Nadia rushed in with a stride.

His eyes were wide open, and his dark brown face was flushed red at the moment.

He was breathing heavily, his eyes full of astonishment and disbelief.

"The city—the gate—is open—!"

"what?"

"what?!"

…………

When Sardis and his group came to the front of the royal city, what they saw was a wide open city gate.

In front of the open city gate, only the female Shah stood there.

She was wearing black armor, her dark brown hair flew back in a bunch, and her brown skin glowed in the sun.

Although tall and straight, he does not have a strong and sexy aesthetic feeling.

The most striking thing is the row of heads on the ground behind her.

Those heads were obviously chopped off just now, and they were placed on a white ceramic plate, still bleeding heavily.

There was a smell of blood in the air.

Sardis stood before the city gate on horseback, looking down at the female Shah standing under his horse, with a calm expression and no emotion in his eyes.

The young female Shah stared at Sardis.

"The Crown Prince of Portoyas, Your Highness Sardis."

"You are truly strong."

"You conquered the Sea People, you conquered me."

With one hand on her chest, she bent down and knelt down on one knee under Sardis' horse.

"The people of the sea are willing to vote under your command, dedicate everything we have to you, follow behind you, become the sharp sword in your hand, and fight for you."

"We offer you our iron weapons, our warships."

She raised her head, and her eyes, which were full of ambition, looked at Sardis with scorching eyes.

Those are extremely aggressive eyes, but they are born with this kind of eyes, which can stimulate the aggressive instinct of men to the greatest extent and stimulate their strong desire to conquer.

There was a seductive arc on the corner of her lips.

"Dedicated... as the king of the people of the sea."