Old Sword Master

Old Karcanto squinted half his eyes, and saliva splashed across and said many times about Wood’s failure to find a job in his early years. If Wood is over, the Republic of Crete will be over soon. Then Karcanto father and son will serve that difficult Wu Mai. Erpasha is also worth it. In these days when there are no people and no ghosts, they will be Sipaxi Lord in the future!This frightening day is finally over…? ?

Suddenly, Karcanto father and son saw a large group of people walking outside the city.

All the Ottomans walking in front are accompanied by various supplies!

This is already landed and about to win?Its daybreak?

wrong!

Little Karcanto sees the situation clearly before his father. The Ottomans are carrying heavy objects one by one, and their heads are downcast, and the sea militias around them are all arrogant and arrogant? !

Wood was holding a strawberry pie that was a circle larger than the disc behind his back. While walking, he smeared it with solid tea powder, and then drank it with the honey tea water, which made Wood a little quieter.

Although the fighting had passed for several hours, Wood still felt a fire burning in his stomach, and his eyes also revealed mania and destruction.

Wood glanced over, and Karcanto father and son looked trembling with fear, almost lying on the ground.

The two of them looked at each other and both looked miserable.

Their next report to Shangfeng will be very high-quality, but it will be very inconsistent with their previous report. The people were alarmed and Gandia City, which is about to fall apart at any time, is now rapidly taking shape.

Wood swept over them without paying any attention. As the team continued to move forward, all the leading figures in Gandia City soon gathered, from officials to priests, to all mages, and approached Wood one by one. , Send a variety of compliments.

Wood responded decently, giving an appropriate smile.

“Next time, Lord Donmara.”

“Okay, okay, next time I will please.”

“Excuse me, your Excellency Vernell will bring you a copy of the logbook.”

Then he refused their invitation to dinner and returned to Telmon with Bassano.

And Wood himself took a very light bag and went to an ordinary house in Meng City, Tel.

The whole city is in a very happy atmosphere.

Liandra and Santalali took Yin Tale to the crew’s house. Although Wood was grateful and respected the people who were willing to go to sea with him, he also knew that a considerable proportion of them were bastards, gangsters and unreliable people. , He gave half of the bonus directly to their family talent agency.

They handed the heavy silver tal to the sailor’s mother, wife and child, and then spoke highly of their service during this period, and then praised Lord of the Storm together.

Wood will receive the power of the storm soon.

But this is not what he cares most about at this time.

“Mrs. Laro…”

“Lord Lombard…”

“Just call me Wood.”

Mrs. Laro is not too old, only in her 40s.

Lalo seems to be a little younger than Wood. One of his younger brothers is only ten years old, and his younger sister seems to be less than ten years old.

Because Liandra and Santalili have been sending bonuses, Mrs. Lalo’s face is also full of joy. Seeing Wood coming, she did not at all immediately realize the situation.

Looking at this smiling face, Wood found that it was not so easy to say what he had prepared when he came. He slowly put the gold pocket in his hand at the door, and then silently looked at Mrs. Lalo…

The smile slowly disappeared, and Mrs. Lalo’s face became the same as that of Wood.

“It’s okay, it’s okay, I knew it would happen when I went to sea.” Mrs. Lalo slowly said to Wood with tears in her eyes.

“…” Wood silently touched Lalo’s younger brother and younger sister, looking at their pure and expectant eyes, Wood recalled what he looked like when he was expecting father to return home.

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Chapter 400 36 Wood’s Accumulation

“The 30 Ottoman captives were pulled into the city by ropes. They were clearly carrying materials that originally belonged to their ships. Now they and these materials have become Wood-Lombard’s spoils of war.”

“The details of the battle are still unclear, but there is no doubt that the Ottoman navy’s attack on Wood failed. These prisoners were forced to clear the streets of Gandia with their hands after turning around the city.”

“The whole city is cheering for Wood-Lombard. Although some people don’t really mean it, I am confused about where the slaves on the Ottoman ship are. I hope I can buy some. I will keep in touch with the female mage Santalali mentioned earlier. It is possible to contact the Lord Wood directly.”

A week later, this document and a dozen other similar reports appeared on the desk of the Imperial Palace in Vienna, Hofburg, and the Austrian Regent Ladislaus.

The signature is “Red-winged Cuckoo”.

The opinion of the Secretary of Confidentiality Jones is also attached to the above, expressing the hope that the operational requirements for the Gandia intelligence station can be cancelled and all the profits obtained by mage can be used for intelligence activities.

Like all documents, Ladislaus spent a few minutes looking through it without giving any instructions.

When it came time to eat at noon, I once again asked her personal secretary, Hannah, to show him this document and an official document on pardoning all followers of the Fire Law Lady.

“Thirty captives are nothing, right.” Mrs. Harna is a little confused about the importance of Ladislaus. For today’s Austrian Duchy, 30 Ottoman captives are the daily number. After gaining an advantage on the Danube , The river fleet can rescue this number of Romanians or Bulgarians from the Ottoman heretic rule every time they strike, although they may not be rescued completely voluntarily, and being voluntarily does not affect anything.

“Crete is a transit point for the scattered Egyptian migrants to return to Austria. It can also be our tentacles reaching into the Eastern Mediterranean. Don’t you always want to sell wine to the Ottoman Empire? You can’t do without Crete.” What Disraus wanted was the immigrants of more than 50000 people from the Crusading countries. The handsome warlock looked at the report and continued, “And don’t you think that Lord Wood-Lombard is likely to be my travel companion? It’s me. I thought about a long trip to Habs Castle.”