Although the defeat of the Blood Navy was difficult for the residents of Port Ibrahim to accept, life still had to go on, but all they heard on the road was related talk, "It seems that this Blood Navy has won the hearts of the people, sword rower!" Raphael couldn't help but make this judgment, this kind of army is undefeated, and once it is defeated, it is easy for some people with good intentions to move.

……

Port Ibrahim: City Lord's House

The defeat of the Blood Navy woke up the Bradley City Lord, who was lying in the gazebo taking a nap, "What did you say? Say it again? His eyes widened, and there was a hint of disbelief in his tone. The Blood Navy is defeated?! The Blood Navy was defeated?!

"The Blood Navy was defeated, and one flagship, two large battleships, and dozens of frigates all sank into the sea." The housekeeper was a little frightened when he looked at the appearance of the city lord, but he still dutifully told this information again.

"How could it fail? My political achievements. The voice of the Bradley City Lord was not loud, so only the butler heard the latter sentence, but the butler was his own person, so the Bradley City Lord didn't care. The Blood Navy is not a local force, it has an official background behind it, and the financial master behind them is the royal family of the Ottore Empire! Otherwise, how could such a naval force be formed with the taxes of Port Ibrahim?

The city lord of Bradley was still sleepy at this moment, so he hurriedly got up, changed his clothes under the service of the servants, drove the carriage, and drove quickly towards the naval base! He needs to know how things are going so he can do it!

……

In a secluded mansion, there were several people talking about something in a meeting room. A dim candle on the table could not illuminate their faces at all.

"Have you heard of that? The Blood Navy was defeated. I really want to know what Bradley's face will look like! ”

"It must be very ugly, this is a good thing, it is difficult for our maritime forces to operate in the nearby waters on weekdays, I think we can move the den!"

"Hmph, what are these petty profits? I've already spotted a big fish, it's up to you to see if you dare to do it! ”

"Tell me about it."

"Let's wait and see, Port Ibrahim, huh~"

The door was rudely pulled open by a man, and the light suddenly lit up everything inside from outside the door, these guys looked vicious, their heads were tied with various coarse cloths, some of them still had an eye patch over their eyes, and there were pieces of Kinsol on the table, and they slid the revolver magic pistol in their hands, and they all pointed at the comer. It's a bunch of pirates!

"Don't get excited, friends." A brightly dressed man walked in, holding two gold coins inlaid with clowns in his hands.

"Ghost card, you're late!" A thin man sitting at the top of the room spoke.

"I went and set up some nets to see if I could catch some fish. By the way, I probed the situation of the Blood Navy. The man didn't care about the eyes of others, and the gold coin in his hand flexibly shifted its position on his right hand, and then pulled a chair and sat down.

"How's it going?" The men put down their pistols and looked at the guy named Ghost Card.

"It's great, one of the sweepers who was embedded in it told me that the damage was not small. I heard that a flagship was also lost! After all, this kind of thing is too hard to hide! If it weren't for the fact that the Blood Navy chooses to sail at night every time, it would have been even more difficult to find out a little bit of relevant information, otherwise we would have let these guys taste what it means to fail! The ghost card kept going, took a glass from front of him with the other, and poured half a glass of rum into it.

"Flagship?! I dare say Bradley must be! When these pirates heard the news, they all laughed excitedly as if they had robbed dozens of treasure ships, and I dare say they would not be so happy during the festival.

"Then let's do this first, always let those 'water ghosts' pay attention to the situation near Port Ibrahim, the original blood will always be recovered!" There was a coldness in the tone of the thin man at the top of the head, it was an emotion called hatred!

"Yes!" Everyone's faces were grim and they all responded loudly.

……

Raphael walked down the streets of the shopping street, and Port Ibrahim was bigger than Perkin, and on the way Raphael found followers of Tapas, the god of battle, and the Red Knight, the goddess of strategy. Also, in this kind of place where wars often occur, the figure of the god of battle is always indispensable. As for the Red Knight, it is estimated that it is a buy one get one free with a discount promotion in the store......

Anyway, if he makes a cameo appearance as the Red Knight's battle priest here, I wonder if it will be debunked? Raphael couldn't help but think in his heart that these believers were riding sturdy horses through the downtown area, and the residents would consciously give way to the temple believers, and pay respectful courtesies to these temple believers, and in such war-prone places, these temple believers would also become a new force at critical times.

"It doesn't look like it's in a very good shape at sea. Lord Bradley has now brought in the priests of the temple. Outside vendors and young workers on both sides of the road were talking, and there was a hint of concern in their words.

"I'm not so pessimistic, I guess I'm just asking the priests of the temple to help analyze the situation, after all, the believers of the goddess of strategy have more ways in this regard." The owners of those shops are very optimistic and do not bother with these things at all, and they have witnessed some crises in Port Ibrahim during the years they have opened their shops, but they have never seen any crises that have made the city lose hope.

Although the Sea Tribes often harass merchant ships, sailing boats, and fishing boatmen, the environment in which humans live is that if they want to make a living, they can work in the city for a job or two. But if you want to earn more money, you want to live a richer life, so you don't have to eat this meal without the next meal, so you have to take some due risks.

Unlike Earth, where humans are the spirits of all things, in this world, humans stand as one of the lowest races.

Flat terrain is actually a very dangerous terrain. Counting the weaknesses, the most important thing is that it is easy to be discovered, and the consequence is that there is nowhere to hide, if it is really targeted by those powerful creatures, the race with human foot strength is not good, and the endurance is still very poor, it will definitely be strangled as soon as possible!

That's why human beings have built cities, strong walls, complete defenses, and armies. Truth be told, this is not a sign of strength but a sign of weakness.

Cities are built majestic, but it is a kind of weakness to choose this kind of terrain as a place to live, because if you do not choose a dangerous place where there is nowhere to hide, you will not be able to create your own circle of life, you will not be able to own arable land, and you will not be able to build a dwelling.

Therefore, the danger outside the urban circle is well known, and it is a personal choice to get out of it and encounter danger. This is a kind of spirit, and if human beings did not have this spirit, they would have lost their foothold in this world long ago!

"Brother, what do you think?" The little Lori on the side seemed to be a little interested in this matter. Listen to the words of those around you, and then ask Raphael your own questions.

"There's no intelligence that's hard to judge. You don't have to think about it so much, you'll know when you should know. "Rafael behaved very indifferently, he tried his luck when he had the chance, and if he didn't have the chance, he resold the goods and left.

However, he seemed to be a miserable fellow who could easily get into trouble, only to see the priests who had just passed by turn their horses and come to a stop in front of Raphael.

"Is there something wrong?" The men looked down on Raphael from above on tall horses, and he was a little disgusted by the sight of them. But in the next second, the men flipped off their horses, "Nice to meet you, Mr. Raphael. A middle-aged man bent slightly towards Raphael and said. Looking at the emblem on his body, it should be a believer in the Red Knight.

"You are?" Raphael can say with absolute certainty that he has not met this guy.

"In Lower Alfred, a believer in the goddess of conspiracy. You must know Pastor Woodworth Hausman. The man winked at Raphael, and the meaning was self-evident. It looks like the Red Knight has helped him promote his popularity.

"Of course." Since the real body has been recognized, what about generously admitting it?

"It seems that our young pastor has a much more reliable look in his eyes than us old men. The goddess has praised you very much, I wonder if any of us have the honor of inviting you to the naval base with us? Alveret invited aloud, but not at all.

"Personally, I'm quite interested. But I can't leave my apprentice here. Raphael shook his head slightly.

"It's easy to do. I was able to get two priests to take care of your apprentice for you. Alfred smiled slightly, and looked very kind. After speaking, two priests who looked very calm walked out of the team, a man and a woman, Raphael glanced at it, the strength is okay, almost about the third order, this kind of strength is a very good bodyguard in this kind of city with good security, especially they are still wearing the robes of the temple, I don't think anyone will be stupid enough to commit crimes against the wind, and Josephine Heslett is not famous in this city.

Raphael looked at Lori, who nodded.

"Alright then, then please help me take care of my apprentice. Josephine, this storage ring is given to you as a gift, and you can inject your own magic chain into it, and spend the money in it as you like, and buy what you like. When you're tired of playing, let them take you back to the port on top of the ship. Raphael took out a fancy storage ring and handed it to little Lori. Little Lori was very happy to wear it in her hand, but Little Lori soon pursed her lips a little unhappily, because this ring was a bit big, and she couldn't take it.

Raphael smiled and handed her a rope, which Lori understood, threading the rope through the ring and putting it around her neck. Little Lori jumped a few times, very strong, and nodded to Raphael.

Everyone else looked at little Lori with a very envious gaze, for them low-level priests, the storage ring was too precious, this young man actually casually gave it as a gift, it was really a bit of a wealthy demeanor. What these people don't know is that this storage ring was made by Raphael himself, and Raphael also thought it was precious when he was in the game, but after you get your hands on it, you will find that this thing is not as precious as you imagined.

A cubic metre of storage ring costs only 100 gold soles, but if you put it in the market and sell it, you can easily sell it for tens of thousands of gold soles! This is no different from glasses and mobile phones, you think this thing is very high-end, the cost is actually pitiful! However, you are not buying the object itself, but the knowledge behind it.

"Okay, let's go." Raphael unceremoniously rode on one of the black horses, and the believers of the Red Knight did not show anything, but the believers of the God of Battle were slightly unhappy, obviously a little uncomfortable with Raphael's behavior. Raphael didn't bother to say anything more to them, after all, he was invited, and he wasn't a dead face to join their team.

Not to mention, if these guys really can't think of fighting themselves, they will definitely regret making such a decision!

"How? What have you learned? If you want to gather both of you temples, the seriousness of the matter should be far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. "Although he doesn't seem to care about it on the outside, his heart is like a cat scratching. This is the spirit of the adventurer, oh, or should I say the spirit of death!

"Ask so much what to do? You'll know when you arrive! "Hearing Raphael's inquiry, the unhappiness that had been accumulated suddenly exploded, and this is the case with the believers of the God of Battle, who see 'fighting' as a rule, a good way to increase prestige and be respected, a very professional way of doing things, a means of controlling violent blood, a way of settling disputes and feuds.

Therefore, they will express their grievances in a more direct way, and directly engage in a hard-fought battle, which does not involve life and death, because in their opinion, this is the most direct way to resolve disputes and conflicts in a bright and direct way!

Yes, if a believer in the God of Fighting shows displeasure towards you, the best way to do that is to beat him up so they obediently keep their mouths shut. If you are cowardly at this time, then they will treat you as a coward and will always be on the lookout for your actions!

Because according to the teachings of Tampas, the god of battle, they need to be careful of those who speak eloquently, and they are good at confusing your senses with a mouth.

Watch out for those who are quick to hide and avoid confrontation, because they are good at stabbing you in the back!

And beware of those who never defend their convictions, for they are far more dangerous than the active tyrants, raiders, and tribal leaders.

(Stiff, I realized that I didn't write the chapter name yesterday, and I remember that I wrote the chapter name before I sent it.) Well, let's forget about this unpleasant little detail for a moment......

I can't modify the chapter because of this, and I'm really embarrassed to go to the editor in charge because of the name of the chapter. So it can only be officially named Chapter Two Hundred and Three here as 'a forgotten chapter name' (PS: Chef's Soup Pot). Please forgive me...... ）

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