Holy Spirit Calendar 2690, September 12.

Mulong Kingdom, Golden Palm Port, sweltering summer afternoon.

The dome of the sky was lightly brushed with blue, the clouds were thin, seagulls were swirling, and the white sails of merchant ships were suspended between the sky and sea.

Due to the Royal Family's restoration, Su Yizhana ascended the throne, and the demand for goods within the country was high. The Narrow Sea was already golden waters, attracting many merchant ships to brave the risk.

Behind the fence of the dock pier.

The red and white striped parasol shielded the scorching sunlight, and there were dried fruits and drinks on the folding table. All the people in the chairs wore sunglasses, gazing freely at the grandeur of the world.

"Damn, Day and Night is a complete fucking failure. Theoretically, Golden Palm Port is our territory now, yet all the gains still have to be shared with Su Mei. Isn't this just pure posturing?"

Rein, wearing sunglasses, sipped on his juice.

"The Spartan Queen dedicated herself, Su Mei's move was too harsh. But we had no choice, General Fen personally negotiated the terms, there couldn't be a better deal. Anyway, the Narrow Sea finally has some solid ground, a safe house you could say. If the Giant Whale Guest car doesn't crash, Brother Ox gets cut down to a fool, we can put Brother Ox in the Golden Palm Port home to calm his mind, then start again."

Shadi also wore sunglasses, legs resting on the table.

"How's Jin Mier now?"

Zahak, forced to wear sunglasses, sat upright and tense.

"Why are you talking so snappily? Watch it, we are now heroes of Aran, the Eldest Prince pardoned us, an ambassador is coming to visit, granted royal wine, the face has been given enough, only when I'm happy will I go to the Imperial City to see the old Emperor."

Rein's nose was almost pointing to the sky.

Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, the past immaturity and playing with trains were to rid the country of harm during the Mulong campaign.

There's no need to hold prisoner Zahak anymore; a defeated general talking to who? The eight people who appeared on the newspaper photo a few days ago hold a higher status in Aran than you.

"Goddamn national heroes, strictly speaking, only Swan, Mika, and Claude qualify, you outsiders, frankly, at best are international friends."

Chuan Che mercilessly ridiculed, national heroes must be of the nation, different status.

"Why am I not an Aran person! Why isn't my dad Li Jiacheng!"

Rein shed tears, babbling random names.

"There's still something strange. Logically, we should have quickly received news from the envoy, but there's been no word. Mika is also out of reach; having been pardoned, they should be free to move, don't know if they've been detained or confined. The Heaven Port headquarters said the confrontation between Mr. Chai and Beima's brainless king slowed, and requests for help from Heaven Port have been postponed, seems there's some internal change in the Royal Court, giving Mr. Chai some breathing time."

Shadi knew Liszt wouldn't possibly go to the Imperial City for an audience with the Emperor.

"I just want to know, who the hell is Mr. Chai?"

Chuan Che had hung out with these people for a while, but still had no idea about the jargon.

"Rodrigo the Eleventh."

Shadi pondered.

Rashomon was played out well, Rainbow Rune, get a good partner, Three-star Zote in your reserve.

The attitude of the Aran Royal Court did indeed ease, but no one expected the final earth-shaking national duel, definitely worthy of being in history.

But it was played too successfully.

Celeste was truly afraid Liszt was caught up by Soloren, wanting to go see the Emperor, abandoning the Mulong Capital business, quickly came to Golden Palm Port to reconcile with Liszt.

Lostra's only shortcoming is having no historical backing, it's a very young country, no matter how strong it is, it's not in the same circle. The old powerful nations are unwilling to play along; it's purely supported by hard power interests. Once you have Sister Ai, it becomes unstoppable, Empress thinly disguised Empress.

Now they're discussing there.

Isn't it damn great Lostra and Aran two major powers are serving Heaven Port now? This little blessing is incredible, isn't it? Giant Whale Guest is just fish on the chopping board, with whom are you contending?

Because Liszt was purely a nutcase, hasn't rested since last year's Londen City, either doing harsh work or on Rashomon's road, Black Sail's group are just people licking the blade's edge, holding strong, in truth under massive mental pressure.

After September 9, life finally stabilized, wholly laundered and landed, and with a super multiplier, not just washed clean, Lao Li Underworld stands with Northern Border OG Heaven Port deaf head Lao Da's status, in the legitimate world also having the merit of eliminating remnants of the Aran former dynasty, eating from both the black and white bowls; now truly excellent, the world is big, can go anywhere, business truly on track.

The mind is empty, a new level of leisure.

"Could it be Soloren suffered some secret fatal injury in the duel and died unhealed? That would be good, the weight of a last will is heaviest, in the future we will be treated as distinguished guests in Aran."

Rein thought this very marvelous, Rashomon still relied on Gedre and the Eldest Prince, the two heroes gave it a hand lift, prevented the coffin incident from escalating to an exaggerated degree. Otherwise, Cicero those two-faced backstabbers, say one thing do another bastards, would surely play dirty, if afterward Soloren didn't pull this move, Cicero that bastard would still want to forcibly handle coldly, not treating us brothers as anything.

"When is Sister Ai arriving?"

Shadi asked the Beastman Aung San standing beside.

Just say Heaven Port has abundant talents, after climbing the position of East Sea King, you'll find this land is truly a treasure trove.

Now it's damn card pool draws, people from all over who committed crimes run over, card pool updates every so often.

Can always pop out some Heroic Level units.

Aung San is not Heroic Level, but his connections are, his uncle is currently the figurehead among the Northern Bay People and the Beastman Alliance, has great use in the future, needs some care.

But doesn't mean the old card pool is wiped out, Heaven Port has many reclusive gods, like playing damn RPG games, the most fierce people always like staying in sinister places, apparently, Heaven Port is very sinister.

Doringger battle nearly blew up Heaven Port, these people were indifferent, staying in the card pool.

Equivalent to Nikki, the pilgrim, always in the pool, but very hard to draw, probability very low, only Dreya and Old Wei Head have been drawn so far.

The pool is still deep after all.

Now Liszt washed clean landed, even more black evil force protector, whatever crime committed here are bros, come here good lad combo, Gather Hall Loyalty Hall bros change at will, loyal patriotism or justice for Heaven, play however you like.

This is the value of playing harsh work consecutively for a year.

"Coming from quite far, Qi Li and Wen Kui are also coming, will reach here around the 20th."

Aung San answered.

Shadi and Rein count as East Sea International veterans, Aung San is uneducated, but also clever, under their care, always hanging out together, running errands, acting as assistant.

"Sister Ai, where to go from here."

Shadi had no idea about Liszt's intentions, he is now like an elector of fools, courting death, can only micro-control with Sister Ai.

"No… legally speaking, isn't marrying Sister Ai directly making you the master of the Western Continent?"

Rein rambled nonsense.

At this moment.

Inside the Town Hall mansion of Golden Palm Port.

The nominal lord had taken a seat here, clearly from a scholarly background. Liszt addressed him as Master Bae.

But Master Bae knew he was there just for a title, to care for the Duchy... now it's a kingdom, caring for the kingdom's reputation, bringing in an outsider as lord is inappropriate, essentially helping Liszt with errands.

The ones truly discussing matters in the Town Hall office were Liszt and Celeste.

As for what to do with Sister Ai, Liszt already had a plan, Lostra is a constitutional monarchy, Aran is imperial dictatorship, the Empress a woman, Emperor has style, vulgar words but sensible logic.

Sister Ai must not be reduced to a tool for childbirth after all.

But still needs to hang on to Celeste, seducing a bit, Liszt knew Celeste desired greatly but he wouldn't give. Only when Celeste was desperate did he yield.

"Soloren indeed is related to the Fafna affair, a member of multiple alliances, but anti-imperialists in Aran were also his pawns, even without the anti-imperialists, Aran Court still had Soloren's people, for his political standing has always been a supporter of the Aran system, his tactic more Highly-skilled than other princes. I myself am with the Intelligence Bureau, the Empress is from the Astalia Family, one of the strongest families in the Western Continent. Soloren was merely resisting foreign relatives, now showing you favor, once he doesn't need you..."

Celeste didn't finish her sentence.

"Alright alright, I get it, what the hell do I know about politics, let's discuss. Doesn't the Narrow Sea have the so-called Pirate King, his privateer certificate leader, you should immediately depose yours now, but that's the precondition, you never favored him anyway. Also, Pirate King sounds damn distasteful, I've landed now, want to become... Admiral, East Sea Governor should also be in the title, I must be involved in Beihai Bay matters, otherwise can't take down the Giant Whale Guest."

Liszt just wanted to grow bigger and stronger, peace across the Four Seas!