Chapter 317

Wesselis and Mia returned to the deck with mercenary Dick.

Now the battle on the deck was over, there were signs of destruction everywhere, and many people who had just hid like wesselis came out one after another.

The bodies left by the fierce battle on the deck were also thrown into the sea. Wesselis came out late and happened to see the last body thrown into the sea.

"Hey, wait a minute..."

The red haired girl standing next to wesselis was just about to stop, but she was a step late. The body had been carried by two mercenaries and thrown into the sea.

Plop——

The body fell into the sea, splashed and disappeared without a trace.

"Ah? What's the matter?"

The two slaves who were working didn't know what MIA had called them. They scratched their heads strangely.

"Oh, it's all right."

"Your hands are so fast."

The girl with red ponytail sighed and complained.

She just wanted to check the injuries of these bodies to see whether they died of sword wounds or sea monster attacks.

Now she even wondered if there was something wrong with her brain, or even herself and IMON had unknowingly made a move.

However, the last body had been thrown into the sea, and they had nowhere to look for new evidence.

"The body?"

"What do you want the body for?"

"Nothing, we just want to see..."

Mia is talking to some mercenaries and asking about what just happened.

Wesselis stood calmly and looked around. His inner vigilance never relaxed.

"The fog dissipated a lot."

Wesselis found this at the first time after he got out of the cabin, and his heart moved slightly.

When the sudden change began, the fog was very thick.

Don't say you can't see the figure of the ship opposite. You can't even see the ship a little farther away. The visibility is very low and there is heavy fog around.

Now the fog seems to have dissipated a lot more than just now, and the visibility has been significantly improved, returning to the appearance when it just entered the sea of smoke.

The fog dispersed, and wesselis could even see the figure of another warship from the side of the ship.

However, the people opposite seem to have just experienced a big war.

They can also clearly see the signs of damage on the ship. Then, one body was thrown off the ship by the crew and mercenaries, fell into the sea and soon disappeared.

And at this time.

Not far from the silver haired young man.

A bald man was covered with tattoos. Tattoos are a unique culture of volantis. Volantis people like to tattoo their achievements on their bodies.

He led several younger brothers and was quietly looking at wesselis.

"The man named 'iron fist'?"

Wesselis was also keenly aware of the other party's eyes, and then turned his head to look at the other party.

He also seems to have just escaped from another hiding place.

The two men looked at each other and gazed slightly.

Then 'iron fist' Gus led his team to come over with great strides.

"Young boy, your name is IMON, isn't it?"

The bald man offered his hand.

Wesselis did not care about each other's address. His face was indeed a little young, but his temperament was mature and calm.

The two simply shook hands, and then Gus took the initiative to speak.

"You've seen what just happened."

Gus noticed that wesselis and Mia came out of the cabin and knew that they were also the same people who had just failed.

In such an unknown situation, he can unite one by one, so he took the initiative to contact.

Those who have been recruited, although now they look very sober, they don't look crazy at all.

But no one can guarantee that they will not go crazy. They can still recognize their own people now. Who knows if they can recognize them in a while.

So Gus doesn't believe in these people. Now he can only contact those who haven't been beaten and secretly connect the survivors.

"I see."

Wesselis said nothing, while MIA nodded and asked.

"Did you find anything special?"

"No."

Gus shook his head slightly. He didn't deliberately hide any important information.

But he is also a big old man. He was in an emergency and patronized to escape. Where can he have the energy to observe these people.

"How did they regain consciousness?"

And wesselis was a little silent, and then asked.

They just didn't see the picture outside in the cabin. Naturally, it's not clear. Since Gus has been outside, he should have seen something.

"How did they regain consciousness?"

The bald man frowned when he heard wesselis's problem and carefully recalled what had happened not long ago, but he really couldn't think of any important plot.

"They were like... Like... Suddenly woke up, and the fog became much thinner at that time."

Gus pondered over what had happened.

"By the way, I really seemed to see the shadow of the sea monster."

Then he suddenly opened his mouth.

He seemed to see a strange figure in the diffuse fog, but he didn't see it really.

...

It has been half a month since wesselis left pantos.

And pantos is still business as usual.

Wesselis once appointed daenerys as his successor in private.

But his sister was too young, so wesselis left reneth to prison when he went out again and again.

This division of labor will actually leave hidden dangers. Jon Clinton once pointed out this problem. Disorder between the elderly and the young is the most likely cause of trouble.

Reneth's political experience and means of overseeing the country all year round are far more mature than danilis, but she is not the successor.

The two people received the same education. Wesselis gave both girls a family heirs' education. Therefore, wesselis naturally knows this problem.

However, this problem is based on the fact that he has no offspring. If wesselis has a son in the future, all the problems will be solved.

however.

It turned out that reneth did a good job, at least she didn't make mistakes.

With the help of her uncle Oberon, fifty or sixty thousand soldiers in the vast territory of the whole dynasty were safe and sound.

Wesselis gave reneth the command staff of the clean one. At the same time, the Regent princess had two dragons to command. Oberon accompanied him with 200 guards.

As the Attorney General of the new dynasty, Jon Clinton directly controlled the 3000 troops of pantos, and his deputy was Danzo Dehan, the former deputy head of the wind blowing group.

The golden regiment, with 10000 soldiers, now has no better place to go. It can only be temporarily stationed in pantos.

They are also a huge force that can not be ignored in this city-state.

Therefore, all forces in pantos are now in a delicate balance.

Although Oberon is an extreme minister, he cannot act recklessly, and it is not so easy for the gold regiment that has just surrendered to rebel.

Not far from pantos, the first andar legion, the most loyal to the tangorian family, is eyeing.

Twenty thousand doslaks have settled here to the southeast of pantos.