Chapter 317 Battle of the Demigods
Gottinghagen, central city.
Avenue St. Luke, 48 Rue Provence,
It is the location of the Prime Minister's Office.
Crane Thorens, who had just returned from Miskar Stark University, held a letter tightly in his hand.
It came from an archipelago in the Coral Sea, and the address of the letter went directly to the prime minister's mansion. The guy who sent the letter had disappeared from people's sight in this world for less than half a year.
"Tuff Capet."
Harlan excitedly looked at the name of the sender, a former classmate and friend who had been secretly deported because of that incident had been silent for too long.
This time, he did not shy away from sending this urgent letter, presumably because he had something urgent to ask for.
When Mr. Kelan returned to the mansion, he saw the woman Anna lightly compared her finger to hiss, and the other party warned seriously:
"My lord, sir just came back from the palace and is resting in the study now, it's best not to disturb him."
Kelan shook his head resolutely: "Anna, this is an important matter. I will go in even if my father is angry."
After all, he put on his shoes and walked directly into the corridor.
Even if the relationship between father and son eased, Kelan rarely disturbed his father when he was working, but this time there must be something extremely important, otherwise Tu Fu would not have risked his identity to send the letter.
Standing at the door of the study, the pressure on his face made Kelan want to wait until dinner.
But when he thought that the Saurons family had a lot of cumbersome rules whether they were eating or traveling, and if they didn't talk about it now, they would have no chance to talk about it then, so they summoned up the courage to knock on the door of the study.
"Come in."
The Prime Minister's flattering tone made him hold his breath and he approached. He looked up at the man, and there was only a middle-aged man on the seat who lowered his head and processed the documents.
He is still as conscientious as before, sitting in this position for decades,
But when you look closely, there are a few white hairs mixed in with the thick black hair, and the back is more stooped than before, probably really old.
It turns out that the invincible patron saint of Baia will grow old one day.
Crane suddenly felt his nose sore, and sadness filled the air.
"what happened to you?"
Noticing his son's strange emotions, Tilo Sollens raised his head and saw the boy's eye circles were red. He wanted to say some tough words to reprimand him for not shedding tears at will, but when he spoke, he looked at Ke Lan's face and didn't like it. I am willing to scold again.
"Nothing." The latter shook his head quickly, "Father, there is a very important letter sent from the sea, please read it."
Prime Minister Thilo took the letter and noticed Tuf Capet's name. He actually used his original name this time. Sorens laughed,
"It turned out to be this brat. He must have encountered some trouble. If a cunning kid like him asks me for help, I guess at least half of the letters will be flattery."
Kelan, who had a good understanding of Tufu's shameless nature, nodded in agreement.
Sure enough, after opening the letter, there was a burst of flattery.
"Respected Prime Minister Baia, Mr. Thilo Sollens, I have been traveling for a long time, and I always think about your teachings, the principle of being a low-key person and high-profile work.
During this period of time, I have traveled to many places and seen scenery that I have never seen before.
Whether it is a tropical island or the countries of the southern continent, or even the remote Weddell polar sea, your name resounds everywhere. The world knows your achievements, your greatness is unmatched, and your achievements are unprecedented... ..."
Those nasty compliments took up most of the paper in the letter, and the subtlety was that none of the words of praise was repeated.
Fully embodies the quality of the students of Miska College of Humanities and Social Sciences.
If the old professors knew about this, they probably wanted to wring his head off.
The seasoned Prime Minister Sorens skipped to the second half of the letter when he read the letter. This cunning kid only brought up the business here, and seriously asked himself to do something for him.
A very important thing to him.
So be sure to ask Baia's prime minister for help.
After reading Tu Fu's appeal word by word, Prime Minister Sorens pondered for a long time before folding the letter.
Mr. Kelan noticed this movement and immediately asked, "Father, what happened?"
"He asked me to help him get a pass in and out of San Diego, which is not a difficult thing to say."
"San Diego? The island where the nobles of the southern continent live. The island is full of descendants of proud and annoying nobles. What is he doing there?"
"Klan, you don't have to go to the bottom of everything when helping people. People only need a yes or no answer."
"Then what do you mean?"
"Frankly speaking, I don't want him to have any unnecessary involvement with those moths. Many people are staring at the cakes of the Southern Continent, and if they are not careful, they will be affected.
The Kingdom needs his talent, and now there are strong calls to welcome him back in the country. With enough public support, the cabinet and the Seven Schools Alliance will issue proposals, and even His Majesty will have to compromise. "
Thilo Thorens let out a sigh of relief, "Maybe he will be back in less than two years, it's not good to get involved in trouble now."
"Then you don't plan to help him?" Crane was momentarily dejected.
"Help, why don't you help? Since the decision made by that child is always justified, I rarely see him asking for help in a pleading tone."
Prime Minister Solons was uncharacteristically, he looked up at his youngest son who grew up beside him, and said earnestly:
"Klan, I'm getting old, and I'm destined not to stay in this position for long. When you take the position of Patriarch of Saurons, you need such a powerful figure to help you suppress the field."
"Father..." Kelan murmured reluctantly.
He felt guilty for his unbalanced mind. He never noticed his father's concern for him when he was young. He once hated the man who gave his life for the cause of the kingdom, but he never looked at his father.
But after going to college, he was surprised to find that everything his father asked him to do was paving the way for his future.
It was the first time I heard such words, and those little thoughts of self-pity and self-pity in the past had long been thrown out of the sky.
Prime Minister Thilo Sollens took out a copy from the previous newspaper, and his eyes became sharp again:
"Speaking of which, it's not easy to do this. A major event happened in San Diego recently, and it's not a good thing to get involved."
...
"What? The mermaid clan openly attacked San Diego, causing heavy casualties to the guards of the Holy Land."
On the way back from the ocean, Tufu, who was about to return to the "golden waterway" Rogre Island, found an island for Victor to transform the pirate ship into an ordinary cargo ship again, and was delayed at sea for some time.
Now I met the captain of the Duncan, the former Captain of the Royal Navy Ryan, and Captain Dak Bryson who had ventured to the island to save him.
He hadn't said hello to each other yet, but when they first met, they brought him a big piece of news.
Hearing Tu Fu's surprised voice, Captain Dak continued:
"It is said that it was a premeditated attack by hundreds of mermaids. They surrounded San Diego and asked the people inside to let go of a deep-sea princess. How could such a rude request be granted.
After the two sides couldn't reach an agreement, a big battle broke out. It was heard that the leader of the mermaid was a demigod-level king, who easily destroyed the outer city wall of San Diego, and even threatened their lives near the castle.
Fortunately, there are still demigods of the same level guarding the castle. The two sides fought in the dark for a long time, and even the walls blocking the enemy were completely smashed. After the battle, the guards and mermaids suffered casualties.
Except for the royal family in the fort, all the guards and soldiers were implicated in the battle, and many people died.
Fortunately, the joint warships arrived and finally repelled the mermaid king, and this incident caused the whole sea to turmoil. "
This attack happened when Tu Fu returned from the depths of the Misty Sea, probably the war with the Misty Sea was over.
The deep sea royal family only found out about Avril Lavigne being trapped on the slave island, so they attacked at all costs.
"The battle at the demigod level is really too strong. It is impossible for someone like me to stop me from destroying the world at every turn. Now that even the King of the Deep Sea has been defeated, what ability do I have to rescue her?"
After listening to Tu Fu, he felt an inexplicable emo in his heart, but he still asked: "Later, is there any movement in San Diego?"
"How can those people let go of such a big event? The Southern Continent's announcement that the Mermaid Clan's behavior is directly defined as a malicious attack on humans by an intelligent race must be suspected of provoking a race war."
Captain Dak Bryson also waved his hand helplessly, "As for the captured mermaid princess, I can't keep it after this incident, and I probably have to put it on the schedule and send it to the Northern Continent as a gift to a big country in the Northern Continent." To the king."
The blind operation of the deep sea royal family also left Tu Fu speechless for a while.
It seems that creatures living in the sea have no better brains than adventurers.
They are obviously a group of races wandering in the sea, so it is better to wait for the ships transporting slaves to go to the North Continent. Now that the whole world knows about this commotion, San Diego will only strengthen its security.
"Avril must not be sent to the Northern Continent."
Tu Fu was taken aback. It was fine in the southern continent or at sea, and he could always think of a solution.
Once you go to the Old Continent over there, the royal family of any country is not a cloud of masters, and who knows which royal family still hides a few demigods and supernatural beings, just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.