The New Civilization of Witches

Chapter 11: The Third Princess

"The sea wind is getting very cold."

While staring at the boundless sea surface,

Garcia Wimbledon said as she stroked her tangled hair with a feeling of regret in her voice.

"Because winter is coming" he said,

looking back at the handsome man standing behind her and giving her an answer.

"Although it's south, it's not deep south.

There, people did not understand what winter meant.

"During the winter our fleet cannot be in port, the ocean currents will hold them, we will not be able to move a single step.

So right now, they should be on the last cruise."

The woman turned around, "Ryan, how long has it been since the Blacksail Fleet sailed?"

"Two months and four days" the man replied without hesitation,

"if nothing else happens, in three days they will arrive at the Port of Clear Water"

He laughed, "I hope they can give me enough surprises."

Ryan looked at the woman in front of him, his heart filled with emotion.

When reflected by the autumn sun, his gray hair had traces of silver in it, his long, narrow green eyes receded.

While looking at him, you will feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

Due to staying on the beach for a long time, her skin became a little rough, no longer as white as all the other royal family women, she said,

ryan was not complaining. In her eyes, Garcia had a temperament that made the other beauties shady.

Compared to the innate idiots of

The herd of Graycastle she looked different, not the daughter of King Wimbledon l was a true genius.

He had the wisdom and pride of a noblewoman, yet unlike other nobles, who would meticulously adhere to common sense, he said,

at that moment, he was even a bit like a – civilian breaking away from the ordinary, filled with hope, with an expression of very rich passion for adventure.

Of course, none of the civilians had this kind of ability and vision, to immediately join the rank of a duke, compared to him even the other aristocracies seemed to lack foresight.

All Port of Clear trading revenue

Water must be reinvested into fleet construction,

there were no coins left in their treasury, the light of a miserly person would not shine too far.

Hiding the golden kingdom in the closet will be useless, when you do not use it, it will be like a stone.

Only when you take it out can it reflect its own value.

In essence, spending is not the same as losing money, as long as the investment is on target, the rewards you get will far exceed your own investment.

This method of luck, Ryan still remembered very well that he told him,

it was almost like he anointed his head with the purest balm, it easily penetrated all the inherited concepts from his previous teachings.

Compared to the nobles who spent their entire day saving and trying to increase the number of their golden nobles,

Ryan felt that this was the true method of a ruler.

So he bravely put his life under

Garcia's orders, vowing to follow him to the Clear Water Port.

After they arrive here, Ryan learns that the third daughter is much more than his philosophy - not only is she a man of philosophy, but she is also a man of action.

In the middle of his plan was his Blacksail Fleet, and on the road to his ambitions, no obstacles were allowed. Five years have passed, already,

Garcia's forces have infiltrated the harbor

Clear Water, set and prepare him

Blacksail's fleet and later, his father, his,

Wimbledon Il begins the struggle for the position of King.

In other words, even from the very beginning, he had already walked in front of all the other heirs.

"Let's go back inside the room, the wind is getting stronger Garcia said.

It is located in the Blue Water Port, above the natural harbor.

The tower-like building seemed to be a protector placed above the beach.

Above the tower is a circular terrace, with an unobstructed field of view, it is possible to have a wide view of the entire harbor, seeing the coming and going of merchant ships.

Today, after five years of operation, the business plan in the Clear Water Port has begun to take shape, every six months will be launched barque.

Furthermore, he had already gained the trust of the people.

While the third princess seemed in a good mood, Ryan hesitantly raised his biggest doubt, which had haunted her for months.

"Your Majesty, there is one thing that I do not understand .." he said as he closed the door, leaving the roar of the sea breeze outside.

"You can talk" he nodded with a smile.

"How could you foresee all this, even before the king announced

King's orders?"

He also thought that there was no way that his father could be

Wimbledon III would have mentioned it earlier,

but even after thinking about this matter carefully, he still had not come to a conclusion.

Everyone knew, that the second prince was the king's most cherished heir, The King's Order had been prepared for him.

This point could be seen by everyone, as the second Prince had gained

Valencia as a territory.

Can he guess all this by himself, let alone having already devised his plan five years ago?

My God, he's only eighteen! "Predicted?" He showed a funny expression,

I don't have that ability"

"Erm, but.. "Next I did not know that my father would declare a struggle for the Order of the King, paving the way for his precious second son.

In fact, there is no connection between the fight for the Order of the King and my plan"

There's no relationship? When Ryan suddenly realized this aspect, his mouth became even wider.

Seeing the look of disbelief on Ryan's face, Garcia smiled.

"Don't tell me I should've waited for my father to tell me that for the first time

I must fight for the throne, will I have the ability to fight for the throne?

Similarly, will in the end the one who governs his best city be the one who sits on the throne

grey palace?

I thought you understood my plan when you saw the Blacksail Fleet."

Hence, Ryan murmured, his fleet is not just for the throne.

The third prince's fleet was able to change sails after leaving port, robbing ships from other cities and countries.

Similarly, the third prince encouraged the people to go to sea, to participate in his Blacksail Fleet.

He promised, all the spoils will belong to the captain of the ship, the Port

Clear Water would never levy any taxes for this benefit.

This move would bring her great fortune, so this time she just ordered

Blacksail's fleet to sail straight south, to plunder any ships that pass by without end

Cape, as well as people in the south

Syamin.

And these steps are not just for the money.

He did not take plundered wealth to build cities or expand land trade,

he simply invested it back into the yard and continued to build more ships.

In recent years, he has gained a large number of seasoned sailors and fierce fighters, and also embraced the hearts and minds of the people

if he could not continue to rule, everyone who had participated in the pillaging of the ships and villages.

also will be sent to the gallows. "The best in the government of his territory will end up in the Throne of Graycastle?"

No, Ryan now knew, in order to be able to sit on the throne, he had to have many warships and soldiers, he said,

then he can follow

The Sanwan River, even reached out to suppress the Golden Harvest City.

"You know that you'll be assigned to

Clear Water Port?"

"This, contrary to what might be considered unexpected, is an agreement to increase the business value of this place"

Garcia shrugged, "initially it was a payback to the church trying to fool me..

Related to the church?

Seeing that his partner had not said anything else, Ryan also did not dare to ask any further. But he knows, even if Garcia doesn't come

the Port of Clear Water (Clear Water Port)

this place will still follow his wishes, and move in the direction he wants.

"Keep that matter aside,"

he poured himself a cup of black tea

. "The little trick from before seemed to fail."

"Ah, yes" Ryan who hurriedly recovered his mind, replied,

"There was only news coming from Border Town, they reported that the pill had failed. No news from anywhere else."

"No news means they were killed by my brothers, nothing to be surprised about.

Originally they were easy-to-set chess pieces, only for temporary use. But.."

He changed the topic of conversation, "for the other part that failed was normal, but | wouldn't think even my fourth brother would stay safe and sound.

To be honest, I'm a little disappointed"

"Kingfisher said in a secret message, that the prince must have eaten him, but."

"Failure is failure, I don't want to hear any excuses" Garcia said,

"soon will be the time of the Moon of Devils.

Our beautiful sister should go seek refuge in Longsong fortress, right?

When the time came that the demonic beast attacked, I was worried that he would have to stay for a long time inside the fortress.

Write him a letter, tell him to take this opportunity. I want to see if the goddess of fortune will stay by the side of the fourth brother once again."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Please," Garcia waved his hand, when|

Ryan is leaving, though,

the princess called him again.

"Ah, yes. It seems I remember the pill was purchased from an alchemist expert, right?"

Ryan nodded.

"What did he say at the time?

The pill would be colorless, tasteless, and would melt in water, if it went into the mouth incurable, death guaranteed, that was his latest alchemical achievement, right?"

Garcia yawns, "hanging him."