My Divine Pet Enables Me To Become The Biggest Winner
Chapter 941 - 483: How Dare You Underestimate Me_2

Chapter 941: Chapter 483: How Dare You Underestimate Me_2

Common sense indicates that there should be an Azure Dragon and a Black Tortoise as well.

With the White Tiger in West Ridge and the Vermilion Bird in the Southern Wasteland, these divine beasts would surely not appear on the same continent, in order to avoid an immediate conflict.

Elder Brother discreetly asked Little Loach, "Are you the Azure Dragon?"

Little Loach showed a puzzled expression. What was an Azure Dragon? Was it tasty? It was immediately excited: was Elder Brother preparing to feed it to him?

Owen Bertram curled his lip in disdain— this fool, to disregard what I just said.

Nevertheless, the Master couldn’t help but fantasize a bit: if he encountered the Four Divine Beasts, he wondered whether they were stronger than his younger brother.

Because of pondering these questions, and also because he was in the vast ocean, his judgment of the direction was somewhat dull. The Master suddenly realized, "This isn’t the course for Megge Port, is it?"

He distinguished once again, and then found that the entire fleet was sailing towards the southwest of the Nanni Nation!

This fleet was half of the Summit Navy’s entire force. The Master could not allow them to act disorderly! He immediately revealed himself on board the flagship, loudly asking, "Lance Cooper, what are you trying to do?!"

No one on the fleet expected that the Master would appear beside them, especially Lance Cooper, who was privately trembling. Originally the Master had ordered him to destroy the expeditionary fleet of Boneset Country, then immediately return to Megge Port.

If defeated, then they would take shelter in the nearest port in the territory of Minor Country Lord Nanni, where Lord and the Mesmerizing Demon would provide aid.

But Lance Cooper, who had been frustrated his whole life, used researching navy tactics as a form of amusement. Once he was put to use, how could he be satisfied with defeating a weary fleet that had crossed the ocean and then returning?

The navy under Lance Cooper’s command must play a huge role in strategy and tactics!

When the Master appeared and asked questions, Lance Cooper was silent. Despite the internal panic, he put on a calm facade: "Master, the opportunity is right in front of us, why not take it and change the course of the world?"

Owen Bertram furrowed his brows: "Tell me your idea."

Lance Cooper opened his mouth to say: "Bombard King Port and shatter the weak point of the Red Barbarians!"

...

The Fourth Judge retreated in defeat, immediately returning to King Port. He did not trust the Lester people at all, and only by returning to his own stronghold did he find a sense of security.

He immediately gathered all his attendants, and retreated into the underground chamber of the Main Temple, allowing the Divine Power to envelop him completely. Only then could he catch his breath.

It would take at least two years for his severed left arm to regenerate. The Fourth Judge grit his teeth, but in accordance with his duties, began wondering about the strategy of Boneset Country in the battle against Nanni.

"Owen Bertram is a capable opponent." After calming down, the Fourth Judge regarded the Master as an equal opponent for the first time. He felt he could no longer ignore or underestimate this opponent.

"Owen Bertram will surely seize this opportunity. We have to face a full-scale assault from the north!"

"Luckily, the Third Expeditionary Legion is about to arrive, they’re more reliable than the Nanni monkeys."

He spread a map in front of him, marking some strategic points, and made a plan on how to protect the remaining territory with the limited forces of the Expeditionary Legion.

Just then, an attendant reported urgently from outside the door, "Your Excellency, something terrible happened! The Empire’s Third Expeditionary Legion at sea was attacked by a mysterious fleet! They have sent an urgent request for reinforcement. If there’s no help, they will surely be wiped out!"

The Fourth Judge stopped at his actions. There was no need for further planning – the Third Expeditionary Legion was done for...

His second reaction was to fly into a rage! He almost cursed: how dare the Wood Dynasty underestimate him like this!

This must be a trap set by Owen Bertram. He lured the judge to come to the rescue, then laid a trap on the high seas. If the Judge went, he would be walking straight into the trap.

However, the Judge had just acknowledged him as an equal opponent and no longer dared to belittle him. Bertram took him for a fool? He plotted a shallow scheme against him— this was just outrageous!

The Fourth Judge was very clear about the strength of the Empire’s Expeditionary Legion. Looking at the entire Eastern Land, besides the Wood Dynasty, which country’s fleet could force them to ask for urgent help?

Although angry, the Fourth Judge could only resign himself to silently clench his teeth. Then he sighed to the attendant outside the door, "They have been loyal to the Empire. I will request the Pope to grant them Medals of Honor and provide generous condolences."

Rescue was not a possibility. The Power of the Seven Mountains was resilient! On this point, the Fourth Judge and Miss Ilda reached a consensus.

The Fourth Judge was then faced with a new problem: without the Third Expeditionary Legion, how was he supposed to defend Nanni?

Or rather, if Nanni couldn’t be defended, as the highest military official in Nanni, what was he supposed to do next? He would certainly face accountability when he returned to his homeland.

The Fourth Judge was in torment. A large part of the treasures he had gathered in Nanni over the years were likely gone.

The Empire was a commercial society; there was nothing that money couldn’t solve. If there was, the price needed to be doubled.

The Fourth Judge opened a storage space, similar to a Storage Brocade Pouch of the Wood Dynasty, which contained most of his fortune since coming to Nanni. The Fourth Judge struggled to decide which treasures to give away and which ones to keep for his own enjoyment, and which ones were in between...