Coincidence!
It was too much of a coincidence!
Just as everyone was about to finish repairing Nikorei's attack on West Coast? 20? When the defensive magic circle of West Coast was destroyed, a huge horde of living dead appeared in Hologest Port.
No matter how they looked at it, it seemed like someone had planned it.
Yet, they had to move out.
It was as if no one doubted Charles' words.
Similarly, no one would question the horrors of the plague brought by the living corpses.
More importantly, once Hologest Port was completely infected, Kieran wouldn't be able to survive.
How could West Coast City, which was less than a 3 hour drive away from Hologest Port, be spared?
Though, the defensive magic circle had to be completed as well.
Ciaran City was a good example and no one wished for West Coast City to repeat the same mistake.
"Let's split up!
Charles and Ellie, you two stay behind and continue to repair the defensive magic circle!
Raul and Cidney and I will bring some men to Hologest Port! "
Simones said.
No one had any objections.
The defensive magic circle that Nikorei left behind wasn't something anyone could control and repair.
Other than Nikorei's disciple, only Charles' identity as Master Alchemist could be considered appropriate.
However, just as everyone was about to move out, Tally pushed the door open and stood in front of everyone.
"Move!"
The young lass, who didn't have a good impression of Tally, chased her away.
"Remember what you just said, I want to hear your apology later. If you want to die, I won't stop you but if you want to live, I want you to listen to the news I just got!"
Tally said as she looked around at the crowd.
"What happened?"
Charles asked after exchanging gazes with Simones.
"An East Coast ship has appeared outside the port! It's from the mystical realm!"
Tally said.
Everyone frowned at the news.
There was no doubt that this was bad news.
The discord between the West and East Coast was well known among the mystical realm.
From Nikorei to Kieran.
The East Coast mystical realm's reputation had been trampled on and thrown to the ground. Now that the ship had appeared, even an idiot would know it wasn't with good intentions.
"And …"
Tally opened her mouth again when she saw everyone's expression, purposely lengthening her tone.
Everyone's face turned sour.
And?!
"What a terrible day!"
Simones sighed.
"Tell me, what is it?"
Ellie Jones asked directly.
"Also, the East Coast seems to have formed an alliance with the South!"
"On one of the ships that haven't docked yet, there should be a leader of Roland's faction!"
Tally smiled and replied to the young lady's impolite question.
"Roland's faction?"
"It really is a terrible day!"
The Master Alchemist let out a long sigh and said in a serious tone, "It seems that we have to change our previous plan!"
Facing the Roland Faction of the Ancient Southern Country, even Charles didn't dare to be careless.
Making an enemy out of a bunch of insane people.
It was definitely not a good thing.
And when this group of people still had great strength, it was really terrible.
That was how Charles felt now.
Needless to say, not only did they have to face this group of people, but they also had to face other enemies.
"Ellie, you …"
"Wait!"
"If you don't mind, I hope you can listen to my opinion!"
Tally interrupted Charles' words.
Tally replied with a smile when she saw the doubtful and judgmental gazes from the people around her.
"Speak!"
Charles didn't mind listening to her opinion.
It might even be an extra surprise for him.
Tally looked at Charles, who was ready to listen to her suggestion. Her smile grew brighter, and the sadness in her eyes was almost driven away.
She knew her chance had come.
Her chance to return to the public's sight had come.
She had to seize it.
...
The docks had been taken over by the West Coast mystics when the ships from the East Coast had appeared.
The messenger stood there with his arms crossed, frowning at the ships on the sea.
The ships were drifting along the sea under the night breeze.
They didn't go near the docks, nor did they leave.
Their strange behavior confused the messenger, who was temporarily in charge of the docks.
But what made the messenger feel even more strange was the actions of his own side.
Master Alchemist Charles was drawing some kind of magic circle with a big mantle over his shoulders.
It wasn't that the messenger had anything against Charles, it was just that Charles was as tall as a dwarf and he was wearing a big mantle. It was too funny.
The messenger even suspected that the other party would step on his robe and fall to the ground.
Besides, the messenger didn't know how to hide his expression.
The expression on his face had completely revealed his thoughts.
Where did you get the confidence to mock others with that kind of outfit?
This caused a few of the young mystics to curse in their hearts.
The messenger's hairstyle was very special. His blonde hair was shaved from his temples, leaving only the top of his head. His long blonde hair was tied up with a metal hair band.
Of course, there was nothing wrong with it.
If the messenger's purplish blue eyeshadow and black lipstick were not included.
Even though there were a lot of independent people in the mystical realm, a messenger was still a rare sight.
However, the young mystics who cursed in their hearts still looked respectful on the surface.
The 'messenger' was very powerful.
He had confessed.
That was why he became the person in charge of the port.
Even if it was temporary.
...
On the surface of the sea, on a certain ship in the East Coast.
A scrawny man was squinting his eyes at the West Coast port further away.
He could see everything clearly without the help of any tools.
When Gertrude noticed the unusual tall man among the West Coast mystics, he couldn't hold back his smile.
"Sir Norm, everything is as expected, Charles has been lured here!
The magic circle of West Coast City and the living dead calamity at Hologest Port … He can't even attend to both at the same time! "
Gertrude said to the man beside him.
The man was bald, wearing a red cotton shirt, a belt and a dagger were the only accessories on his body.
Other than the hideous scar and the slightly different face, the man before him looked exactly like Braid.
The way he spoke …
"Mm!
Very good! "
A cold voice sounded, followed by a fanatical one.
It was the same with Braid.
"Then shall we wait quietly?"
Hearing such words, Gertrude twisted his body uncomfortably, but he still asked with a flattering smile on his face.
"Don't worry about the living dead.
As for the magic circle … Activate your spies, I don't want anything to go wrong with the plan!
Don't forget it's the magic circle that Nikorei left behind.
Although she isn't that great! "
The cold and hot voice alternated and it made Gertrude's flattering smile even more flattering.
"Very well!"
Gertrude replied right away.
Then, he swiftly contacted his spies with a secret technique.
However, a few seconds later, Gertrude's face turned sour.
"Sir Norm, our spies have reported that Charles and Nikorei's disciple are setting up a magic circle!"
"What?!"
The cold and hot voice sounded at the same time.
However, his astonishment wasn't over yet.
A few seconds later, Gertrude received another report from his spies: Charles had appeared in the reinforcement group at Hologest Port.
"This … This …"
Gertrude looked at Norm in a lost manner.
"Trying to confuse me?
"How naive!"
Now, send your men to attack the port! At the same time, activate your spies to assassinate Nikorei's disciple and Raul and Cidney! "
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