night.

The battle at sea is over.

The final result was that the Abyss took the remaining ten ships and about 2,000 people and fought their way out of the siege.

This was an unacceptable result for Proto, because they did not receive assistance from friendly forces in the end. The large amount of supplies they originally carried were scattered, as well as the number of elite soldiers reaching 10,000, and they had not yet set foot on them.

Before the land that should be fought, the soul returned to a foreign land.

But from another aspect, this can be considered a blessing among misfortunes, because at least they are still alive and the Abyss still exists.

For the victor, Puerto Rico, that was also a very unacceptable result, because he went deep behind enemy lines and even though he had an entire fleet of Netherworld Unicorns, he failed to leave behind a fleet composed of pirate ships.

Although he also obtained enough trophies and materials from the second-rate fleet, this is not true for the Netherworld Unicorn, which stands at the top of the entire Noxian Navy and can compete with the Trident of the Sea King in the Endless Sea.

This is a minor insult.

But Puerto didn't blame his subordinates, nor did he feel angry.

Because he did get some pretty good trophies.

Secondly, at the end of the war, Poseidon appeared.

The so-called Poseidon is a murloc from Bilgewater who can control a terrifying dragon shark.

Because it can use the dragon shark to roll up terrible waves at will, and a single person can destroy a small fleet. The Noxians are in awe of its terrifying power to control the sea, so even the enemy respects it.

Poseidon.

It's not that Puerto Rico has never fought against Poseidon. In many past sea battles, he has had the experience of fighting against Poseidon. He even almost killed the legendary unstoppable in a trap he specially set.

Poseidon.

But he still had to admit that Poseidon was terrifying, especially when the strength of both warring parties was equal, the addition of Poseidon would definitely change the balance of victory in an instant.

So he couldn't understand why the other party didn't let Poseidon go into battle at the first time. You must know that although the other side is a miscellaneous force, it can still be regarded as a large fleet. If Poseidon goes out to fight at the first time, then even his invincible Puerto Rican Netherworld Solo

Horned beasts will also suffer a lot.

He could only be thankful that the other party's commander was probably too stupid to put Poseidon at the end. Otherwise, he might not have simply lost two more ships.

Perhaps today, his Netherworld Unicorn will suffer the biggest damage since its debut.

More than ten ships suffered casualties.

That was a terrifying achievement that even the Poseidon Trident had never achieved.

If that happens, the opponent's commander will probably become famous in one battle.

What good luck too.

Puerto Rico sighed and smiled slightly. Of course he didn't know that the real situation was far more complicated than he imagined.

He was hired as a gunman by accident, and he didn't know yet.

"Sir, dinner has been prepared. Please enjoy your meal." A subordinate soldier came to him respectfully and whispered.

"Well, okay." Puerto Rico nodded and was about to walk to his captain's cabin. But he paused again, "Is Monkey back?"

"Yes. Mr. Mengqi has returned. If Mr. Mengqi were here today, I believe we will be able to annihilate all those rabble." The subordinate's voice was a little excited, thinking that Mengqi has a good status in his heart.

, "Do you need to invite Mr. Monchi to have dinner?"

"No..." Puerto Rico's eyes flickered and he glanced at his subordinates. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said, "Mengqi must be tired today. After all, it is not easy to clear the obstacles for me."

It happened, and this time it’s thanks to him. This route is really perfect, let him rest.”

"Yes." The subordinate responded and stepped back.

But Puerto Rico was still standing there, the night was getting dark. He looked at the subordinate's leaving figure and suddenly sneered: "Monkey..."

Walking along the wide deck into his own captain's cabin, Puerto Rico sat comfortably on his own leather chair from Demacia.

After pouring himself a glass of wine, Puerto Rico took a very satisfied look at his captain's cabin.

This was much larger than the captain's cabin he had when he was captain of the transport team, and the floor was covered with top-quality blankets, and the walls were hung with weapons produced by the best craftsmen in Noxus.

There are countless medals hanging under the Noxian military flag, and on his table is a long knife given by Burnham himself.

Everything marked him as a noble Noxian.

Puerto Rico is no longer the Puerto Rico it used to be.

He has become accustomed to sitting in the most comfortable chair, driving the largest boat, drinking the best wine, eating the most cherished food, and wearing the most gorgeous military uniform.

When he picked up his fork and pierced a perfectly grilled piece of veal tenderloin, paired with a sip of mellow wine, Puerto Rico closed his eyes with satisfaction.

It is said that this is how the nobles of Demacia enjoy life.

He liked nights like this, nights when the air still smelled of inflammation and blood after such a victory.

This marks that he once again trampled on other people's lives, and it means that he no longer has to be looked down upon by others.

He Puerto Rico…

"Ta--" Just when he was intoxicated to the extreme, an untimely sound of footsteps interrupted him.

He was instinctively unhappy because he was used to sitting in a high position and not allowing others to disturb him when eating.

Who on earth has such courage?

"Presumptuous." He didn't open his eyes, but drank coldly.

The murderous aura cultivated through many years of iron-blooded career gave his low roar a bit of the majesty and domineering power of a superior.

It's a pity that the voice continues.

"despair--"

"despair--"

"despair--"

Very steady, very slow, and very elegant footsteps.

This kind of footsteps made Puerto Rico very uncomfortable, because he would never make such steps in his life.

"You..." He wanted to say that you were seeking death.

"What's wrong with me?" But the other person's next words made him shut up.

He even almost bit his tongue because he closed it so fast.

He suddenly remembered this voice, this footsteps.

"You..." Puerto Rico opened his eyes tremblingly. Lieutenant General Puerto Rico, who had not been afraid in front of others for many years, involuntarily trembled with his hand holding the fork.

"Long time no see." The calm face in the light said with a smile.

Long time no see.

What I try hard to forget...

Nightmare.

At that moment, Puerto Rico finally remembered that she was actually...

Still just a pathetic creature. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!