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"Three pirate ships were captured, 79 people were captured, and 57 people were killed. The property on board is being liquidated. Judging from the types of dirt on board, there are things robbed from Mycenae, Egypt, Syria and other places." La Scheer reported word by word that there was a scar on the side of his face, and the blood stains from the treated wound had solidified.

"Is the leader of the pirates still alive?"

"Dead, the deputy captain is still alive."

"Bring him to see me."

"Yes."

Fingers crossed, looking at the clean sky outside the window, Ling said: "The living pirates are branded as slaves and sent to the market to sell."

"Yes." Nodding again, Raschel exited the room.

His indifferent eyes fell on the table. On the wooden table lay a letter written by Ramones that he received four days ago. The letter mentioned that pirates have been extremely rampant recently. Merchant ships passing through the Mediterranean Sea were attacked by pirates and the crew were injured. Tragic, the goods were looted.

The methods of these pirates were quite cruel. They not only robbed the goods, but also burned the merchant ships. Almost no crew members escaped alive.Only a few lucky ones were rescued by passing ships while floating in the sea.Only then did everyone know that the missing merchant ship was actually attacked and sunk by pirates.

Ramoneses reminded her to fortify the coastal areas, especially in the deep waters away from the harbors, where pirates attack ships.At present, it seems that the pirates are not close to the port to commit crimes, but if they are left alone, there is no guarantee that they will not target the ports where merchant ships are concentrated in the future.

Ramoneses said that he would personally lead the fleet to fight against pirates. He repeatedly told her that Hittite's navy was weak and that she must strengthen her combat capabilities at sea to prepare for possible large-scale naval battles in the future.

Navy... Who said that Hittite did not have an army to fight at sea, and she never sent a fleet to go out, it doesn't mean she doesn't have a navy.

Raschel led a well-trained crew to appear in the deep waters of the Aegean Sea with ten huge ships... Within two days, the fleet's swift action and the iron-blooded will of the soldiers on the plateau turned the arrogant pirates into Isn't this the most powerful evidence of the strength of the Hittite navy?

The fingertips tapped the armrest of the wicker chair one after another, the silent rhythm, vaguely brisk arrogance, the blue sea breeze flew over the window sill into the house, and the refreshing temperature wrapped around the raised lip line, that soaked In the wanton and lazy thin cool smile, it is full of arrogance and arrogance that make the bright sun recede.

Lemomenna can fully imagine that when Ramonesis knew that Hittite had already possessed a powerful and fast fleet, the expression on his overly handsome face must be quite interesting.It's a pity that I couldn't see that complex expression of surprise and doubt with my own eyes.

"Your Highness, the prisoner has arrived." The guard reported by the door.

"Come in." She raised her eyebrows, and an extraordinarily bright cold light flashed across the bottom of her light brown eyes, as fast as lightning on the dark sea.Picking up the crystal-polished wine glass, shaking the glass, watching the liquid in the glass suddenly rippling with blood-red waves, closing his eyes, the rim of the glass slowly approached the corner of his curved lips, and took a light drink.

The moment he raised his head, a man covered in blood came into view.Faintly, she laughed, with a cruel and playful murderous aura, climbing up her breezy and gentle eyebrows...

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Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, the smooth mirror reflected his frowning face vaguely, listening to the news from the maid, the bone comb in his hand slipped carelessly through his hair, slowly combing it like a ball Messy bad mood.

"Going out of the palace again?" asked, his voice full of displeasure.

"Yes, the ministers are all waiting for the king in the main hall, but the king did not go to the main hall, but took Princess Kalixi out of the palace. The slaves went to ask the guards at the palace gate, and they said that the king was indeed out of the palace." Maid Answering carefully, taking a peek at Namanth from time to time, when he mentioned the name "Kalixi", the face of the woman in front of the mirror suddenly darkened, and the maid hurriedly lowered her head.

"Crack!" The exquisite bone comb was slammed on the table, and the bottles and jars of spices in front of the mirror jingled.

The maids in the room knelt down suddenly, for fear that if they were not careful, they would bring trouble to themselves.Anyone who knows Namansi knows that this queen of Mycenae has a fairly easy-going personality, and she rarely loses her temper for no reason, unless it is...

Jealousy, a common problem of women all over the world, is especially serious in this queen.

Therefore, apart from her, there were only four concubines in the huge Mycenae harem, and Nam'an did not express any dissatisfaction, allowing Namans to control the harem with very few concubines.

However, the rumor that Nam'an raised a group of women outside the palace has long been spread in the palace, but no one will verify the truth of this rumor... The ministers will not, the common people will not, Namansi... also Won't.

Because no one wants to offend the most powerful man in the country, even his queen dare not act rashly, even if there is real evidence to prove Nam'an's lust, Namansi can only get... A queen's disgrace.

Standing up suddenly, the exquisite makeup couldn't hide the deep indignation, and there was also some disappointment. "I didn't go to the main hall for four days, and I didn't even ask about state affairs. I knew that I was wandering around with that little girl from Hittite. How decent is it for a king of a country to hang around a girl all day long!"

The maids knelt on the ground, their foreheads pressed against the carpet, and said nothing.

Gently pulling the shawl hanging obliquely on the elbow, with a flick of the wrist, the soft fabric fluttered and unfolded, and fell on her shoulders like a cloud. "Where did they go?"

The maid who reported the news just now straightened her back, her head was still hanging down, her eyes were fixed on her knees, and she replied, "It seems to be going to...the market."

Biting her lip, she took a deep breath, trying to suppress the roiling anger in her chest, and forced herself to calm down for a moment before speaking coldly. "The market... Is that kind of place where the king should go? Send someone to look for it, and ask the king to return to the palace."

Nodding with a bitter face, the maid bowed to salute, then bent over and left the room backwards.

Namansi held back her anger, walked to the side of the golden soft chair, and sat down heavily.

For four days, Nam'an has been by the little princess's side almost all the time... The majestic King Maixi, like a silly boy who has just entered puberty, follows Kalixi all day long, as if he has lost his soul.

And what Khaleesi did, just with her gentle and sweet smile, and those blue eyes that seemed to be talking, already made Nam'an fascinated.

This little princess occupies Nam'an, or in other words, it is actually the king of Mycenae who ignores the government and clings to Khaleesi shamelessly... Raising her hand to support her forehead, rubbing the knotted eyebrows with her fingertips, Na Mance knew her husband well, which made her even more nervous about the situation.

I really hope that Khaleesi can leave Mycenae as soon as possible, so that everything can return to normal. I am really tired of being neglected and neglected, and I hate Nam'an's endless pursuit of beauty .

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It was forty days after she left that she received Khaleesi's letter. This letter, which made Lemomena's eyes pierced, failed to untie the knot of love in her heart, and instead plunged her into a boundless quagmire full of longing. among.

I thought about her day and night, until I realized that I was about to become a body without a soul, and Lemomena was unwilling to stop thinking about this bone-biting pain... This kind of pain has only the source and no end , can only face the inescapable, the endless seemingly never going away.

The little princess who was always smiling went to Mycenae, and took everything from Lemomena with her... only leaving her with lingering thoughts, she could only smile wryly, but she was also willing.

The fine and yellowish parchment rolls, the graceful and slender handwriting are as smooth as water, vaguely reflecting a smiling face, and the blue eyes, soaked in the clarity and beauty of the Aegean Sea.

In the ears, the shallow singing of the sea breeze sounded, just like Kalixi whispering softly in the ear, soft, ethereal, enchanting, making people forget to breathe.

"The accompanying guards are not allowed to enter the palace, why didn't Elis tell me in advance?" Kalixi mentioned that the guards lived in the barracks outside the Lion's Gate, and she had visited them.Reassure Lemomena that there is no need to worry about her safety, even if there are no guards around, it is safe to live in the Mycenae palace.

Da Wuxia obviously heard about this for the first time, he frowned and his face was stiff. "Your Highness, if you can't enter the palace, how can Yeda protect the princess? Mycenae are making things difficult for us."

"There has been little contact between the two countries, and we know very little about the rules of Mycenae. It must be that Elis was afraid to say this, and we will not let Princess Kalixi go to Mycenae as an envoy." With a neutral attitude, Aziz said without favoritism.

Twisting his fingertips lightly, the delicate letter paper made a rustling sound under rubbing, his brown eyes stared at the well-crafted parchment in his hand, and the green armor on the side face hidden in the shadow flashed past after Aziz finished saying this sentence. A piece of icy sparkling light, accompanied by this thin layer of ice-like cold light settled in the eyes of everyone, and she threw out a word gloomyly. "If you know, of course it's impossible to let Khaleesi go."

Several people were silent, at the same time.

"Order the guards sent to secretly protect Khaleesi, let them join Yeda quietly, and don't disturb anyone, including...Kalixi." After a brief hesitation, she gave the order.

Since Yeda couldn't enter the palace to guard Khaleesi, he simply asked the stealthy imperial eagle guards to join him. In case there was any trouble in the Mycenae palace, they could act at the same time.

"Yes." Da Wuxia nodded, raised his hand, followed the adjutant behind him, saluted Lemomenna, and then stepped back quickly.

Seeing the figure of the adjutant disappearing by the door, Raschel took a step forward and spoke respectfully. "Your Highness, the pharaoh led the fleet to repel the pirates in the Mediterranean. It is said that the harvest was rich, and the pharaoh rewarded his subordinates with the consignment. The strange thing is that the pirates died and were caught, but the pharaoh ordered the fleet to stay where they were. Standby, did not return to Egypt."

His eyebrows moved, his chin was scratched with his fingers wrapped in linen, and he looked thoughtfully at the half-opened window, a colorful richness slid into the room along the window sill, shaking on the light gray marble floor with the breeze.

"Are there still pirates who have not been captured?" Aziz guessed, looking at the silent black figure on the wicker chair.

Raschel shook his head, denying his speculation. "Probably not. This time the Pharaoh took [-] ships to sea and almost wiped out all the pirates. Even if a small number of pirates slipped through the net, it would not be possible for [-] warships to be on standby in the Mediterranean at the same time. Only three or four We can deal with the remaining remnants."

Da Wuxia nodded, quite agreeing with Raschel's analysis. It seems that the battle between the Aegean Sea and the pirates made this young general a lot of progress. "Raschel is very reasonable. According to the information we have obtained before, the number of pirates operating in the Mediterranean Sea will not exceed [-]. And an Egyptian warship can carry more than [-] soldiers. Your Highness, sixty A ship... That's more than twelve thousand warriors! It is absolutely impossible for Pharaoh to leave this number of warriors at sea to deal with mere pirates."

"He dealt with... not pirates." She said lightly, and she smiled to herself, a light and indifferent smile, with a rare sourness wrapped around her brows, vaguely.

The three looked at each other, Lemomena's incomprehensible smile really made them a little confused.

"He's preparing for battle."

"Prepare for the battle? To whom!?" Surprised, Raschel asked the question before the other two spoke, which was what Davusha and Aziz wanted to ask at the moment.

"Mycenae."

"Mai--" Aziz was stunned, and when he reached the name on his lips, he was choked by his great shock.

Sigh, there is a kind of helplessness that I know well, but don't want to admit.When the narrowed, indifferent eyes swept across the parchment, the brown color immersed in the pupils revealed a touch of gorgeous tenderness, brightness, and dazzling. "Ramonsis was worried about Khaleesi who was in Mycenae, so he sailed a large number of warships into the hinterland of the Mediterranean Sea. He pretended to be fighting rampant pirates, but in fact he was using force to deter Mycenae. Warn They don't do stupid things."

This little pharaoh... To be able to do this for Khalixi is considered an infatuated person.

Lemomenna didn't know whether he should thank him for such a silent but extremely insolent guardian behavior, or beat him up again.

"Your Highness, did Pharaoh do this..." Raschel glanced at Aziz before saying, "Isn't it right?"

Slowly rolled up the letter, tucked it into the cuffs, moved cautiously, looked affectionately and caringly, the corners of her mouth raised a slight arc, and there was a slight playfulness on her slightly parted lips.

"Let him go." With his left hand resting on the armrest, his right hand took the golden cup on the table. He didn't drink, but just shook the cup, watching the blue liquid make golden waves.

"Do you know where they are in the Mediterranean Sea?" Suddenly, she asked.

Raschel walked to the giant map hanging on the wall, pointed to a deep sea area in the Mediterranean Sea, and said, "It's right here."

Her brown eyes flickered, the moment she saw Raschel pointing out the location.I bowed my head and took a sip of the wine. The sweet and sour taste, the taste of deja vu, is actually very suitable for my current mood. "From there, you can reach Mycenae in about ten days."

"Yes."

Putting down the cup, stood up, glanced indifferently at Mycenae drawn on the map, and at the same time closed her eyes, turned around and took a step, as the dazzling sun gradually covered her black back, she heard her steady voice as always , There is a trace of conspicuous stubbornness, and a trace of vague anxiety.

"The ordering fleet is on standby at any time. If necessary, I can leave when I want them half an hourglass."

"Yes." They bowed their heads together to salute Lemomena's receding figure. Three different faces showed the same uneasiness and worry.