Father Mavie

Chapter 188 Toure Crowley (Please Subscribe!!!)

He recognized the identity of the other party, just as the other party recognized him.

"Toure Crowley?"

Hearing the name, Levin was stunned for a moment: "Isn't he the commander of the Saint-Martil fleet? Was he the one who worked with you before with Boss?"

"It's him."

With the binoculars down, Ma Wei stared at the middle-aged man standing on the deck of the destroyer, and said with some nostalgia, "I haven't seen you for more than three years."

Now is not the time to reminisce, Levin asked directly: "Since you are so familiar with him, and you are still discussing with him, anyway, he will let us go!"

"During the war, do you know what the charge is for letting the enemy ship go without permission?" Ma Wei said without looking back: "Treason, according to the laws of the Kingdom of Windsor, should be sentenced to death by hanging."

The fleet is not a fleet of one man, they are the Royal Navy of Windsor, they are soldiers.

As the supreme commander, Toure Crowley can of course forcefully issue an order to let the icebreaker go, but the result of doing so
Not what Mavi wanted to see.

"Then what should we do?"

Levin swallowed, and glanced at the gun barrels on the surrounding giant ships: "It's really a fight. We will be sunk in an instant."

"Are you kidding, the power in our hands is enough to compete with them."

Ma Wei took a sailor's bolt-action rifle, loaded it with a click, raised the muzzle horizontally, and aimed at the main ship in the distance.

"Admiral Crowley!"

On the destroyer, seeing that the commander was still reluctant to order the attack, the adjutant couldn't help asking: "What are you still hesitating about? We have completely surrounded the enemy ships! As long as you give an order, they can be sunk!"

Toure Crowley, who was wearing the uniform of a senior naval officer, held the binoculars and stared ahead without any response.

According to his usual style, at this moment, the fleet has already fired all their guns to sink the enemy ship.

But today he was uncharacteristically indecisive, without the slightest demeanor of an admiral of the Royal Navy.

Everyone was waiting for his order, Toure Crowley only had to nod his head, and someone else would take care of the rest.

As a hero who participated in the Perea naval battle, Toure Crowley has been on the rise in the past three years. From a major, he directly stepped into the position of general officer. Now that the war started, he was even appointed as the admiral of the Royal Navy. Responsible for carrying out the Kingdom's order to block the coastline.

Of course, he was able to climb to the position of general in just three years without the help of his family. He was originally a son of a nobleman who went out to practice. After the Duke, his ancestors made great contributions to the Windsor royal family. Falling into the sea, Rhodes IV will definitely send people to the Popang Kingdom to negotiate and redeem the surviving soldiers.

"General!!!"

Seeing that the icebreaker was getting closer and closer, the adjutant's brow was sweating anxiously: "Hurry up and order!!!"

"Don't be so nervous"

A laughing voice came from behind. An old man in a white robe walked up to the deck slowly with his hands behind his back, signaling to the adjutant to be safe and calm: "The other party is Admiral Crowley's former companion. It is unavoidable, after all, the human heart is made of flesh, and no one is a cruel and ruthless cold-blooded animal."

"but."

The old man said with a smile: "I think Admiral Crowley will definitely make the right choice in front of the honor of the country and the family. He just needs a little time to think."

Toure Crowley didn't look at the old man, he was holding the binoculars tightly, his bones were throbbing, but his face was still expressionless.

It was at this time.
Flames flashed on the deck of the icebreaker, and a bullet flew through the air, hitting the hull of the destroyer, making a crisp sound of 'dang'.

Hearing the gunshot, Toure Crowley's body trembled slightly. He took a deep breath and ordered, "Fire."

"Roger that!"

The adjutant was overjoyed, held up the flag in his hand, and waved it down vigorously.

Boom!
The main ship fired first, and the artillery shells shot out, hitting the sea near the icebreaker, causing a large splash of water.

Immediately afterwards, other ships that heard the sound of the main ship firing launched attacks one after another.

"All sailors on deck! Ready to fight!!!"

Ma Wei returned the rifle to the sailor and shouted loudly, his tone full of unquestionable majesty.

Levin suddenly noticed that Ma Wei's aura had undergone some subtle changes. If he was an approachable priest before, then at this moment.
Suddenly, he became the commander of a certain fleet.

All must obey his orders.

"Yakov, go to the helm! Lermontov goes to the watchtower to observe the formation of the enemy ships! Vadim, Yefim, Yulich"

Mawei spoke Slavic loudly, commanded the sailors on the ship, and arranged tasks for them. Surprisingly, these sailors who were supposed to obey Yakov's orders followed Mawei's orders without any hesitation, as if...
As it should be.

Or maybe Mavi didn't give them a choice.

Stretching his right hand to his waist, Ma Wei subconsciously wanted to pull out his command saber, but he missed it, and then he remembered that he was no longer a lieutenant.

"dad."

Junia handed him her hand, and Mavi paused, looked down at her daughter, suddenly smiled, bent down to pick her up, and activated the Siren's Tears.

Two huge water walls soared into the sky, blocking the sides of the icebreaker. The strong water pressure made it difficult for the incoming shells to advance.
The icebreaker hoisted a flag, a large red flag embroidered with a golden double-headed lion surrounded by a crown.

Kingdom of the Romanovs!

"Where should we sail?!"

Yakov at the helm looked in all directions, a little at a loss for the warships that surrounded them. He had never encountered such a situation before. Looking around
All are enemies.

"In front of!"

Ma Wei pointed to the main ship of the Royal Navy: "That's the weakest point!"

Main ship?

The area around the main ship should be the most heavily guarded place!
Although he was muttering in his heart, Yakov still controlled the icebreaker and rushed towards the main ship. He didn't understand, but Mavi knew it very well.

He knew Toure Crowley's fighting style as much as he knew him.

Seeing the icebreaker rushing towards him, Toure Crowley put down the binoculars, with a smile on his face, but the adjutant next to him said in horror: "General! General! They saw through our formation! What should we do?!"

"It's just right, I just want to test the strength of these two magics."

The old man in a white bishop's robe slowly stretched out his arms, aiming at the icebreaker not far away, and the two gold rings on his index finger and middle finger shot out dazzling light at the same time.

An invisible domain unfolded under his feet, filled with the breath of death, and the people covered by the domain felt a biting coldness, but at this moment.
Someone patted the old man on the shoulder lightly.

The old man who was about to attack turned his head in a daze, and met a man with golden pupils with long hair reaching his waist.

Huge black bone wings stretched behind the man with golden pupils, his crimson cloak fluttered in the wind, and he held a shriveled corpse of a soldier in his hand.

"You, who are you?" The old man stared blankly at it, not knowing when the other party boarded the boat.

"I?"

The man with golden pupils smiled, and slowly inserted his slender fingers into the old man's chest.

"My name is Edward."

(End of this chapter)