Chapter 250: 148: Morgan's Underperformance, Blame It Right Away (Vote for Recommendation)
Chapter 250: Chapter 148: Morgan’s Underperformance, Blame It Right Away (Vote for Recommendation)
“This matter really did come quite suddenly.”
This was a bright crystal palace, located at the bottom of the sea, yet not in the pitch-black depths. Instead, it sparkled, a breathtakingly beautiful sea kingdom.
[Ya’enshasha]
Duke Yangbo’s underwater empire, also the most beautiful place among The Three Dukes of Azure.
It was a place mortals could not approach, let alone partake in such a visual feast.
“Sudden, well, I suppose.”
Immortal Hawk Duke Micia lifted her finger, “Haven’t we been looking forward to this moment all along?”
A pretty fish twirled between her fingers, its eyes carrying heart shapes, greedily kissing Micia’s fingertips.
“Ah, that fish is quite cute, how about giving it to me?”
“That is my Offspring of Miracle.”
“What does it matter.”
Micia placed her hand on the table that radiated blue with a wavy halo. She rested her chin on the back of her hand and said softly, “You just need to take back the Miracle Power.”
“Fine, fine, as you wish.”
Duke Yangbo had no way to counter Micia, and after all, a little fish was nothing to him.
“I also really like this table.”
“Why don’t you just move my entire crystal palace then.”
“Can I?”
Micia: “Then thank you very much.”
“Get lost!”
Duke Yangbo, running out of patience, chose not to talk to Micia any longer.
“You start chatting idly in the middle of a discussion. Are you that free?”
“But we really are idle.”
In front of her subordinates and outsiders, Micia always maintained the image of a high and lazy queen.
But here, in the presence of two friends older and more experienced than herself, she rarely showed the playfulness of a young girl.
“Uh…”
“True, but could you not say it out loud?”
Duke Shenniang, also known as Divine Furnace Duke, a portly man with a figure of prosperity, said, “Weren’t we discussing that new Master of Miracles? Have we gone off-topic?”
“What’s there to discuss?”
Micia: “It’s been talked over and over.”
“Indeed, we’ve discussed our stance on this matter for many years.”
Although Duke Yangbo possessed a Middle-ranking Miracle, he was fully aware of the importance of allies and so he did everything possible to win over Micia and Shenniang, maintaining the relationship between the three.
Similarly, Micia and Shenniang did the same.
The three were friends for several centuries, never having conflicts. Even when problems arose, they would each take a step back and find a compromise.
This was the foundation of the Azure Kingdom and an attitude of survival in chaotic times.
“The Holy Empire has accumulated prestige for a long time, although the Far North Empire has always been drawing its fire.”
Duke Yangbo: “But besides the Holy, not one of the remaining kings from the Eastern region is easy to deal with.”
The four from Brilliant and the Pirate Kings from the seas, none have weaker powers than them.
Even if Morgan were to go crazy and initiate a Sea Monsters brawl,
Azure, Brilliant, Mountains, Star Night, Iron Eagle, all the coastal areas of the countries would suffer.
“So what are we discussing?”
Micia: “Who will send an Envoy to pay him a visit, and tell him to join us? Together, we’ll stand against the continental powers.”
“We’re willing, but is he?”
Duke Yangbo: “He started by attacking Morgan, effortlessly capturing Sigurian. Those uninformed might even think he’s declaring war.”
“Right.”
Duke Shenniang turned to Micia: “What’s the situation over there? What kind of Miracle is it, and what kind of person is the Master of Miracles?”
“Not very clear.”
Micia said: “Seems to be a man and a woman, but it’s unclear who the Master of Miracles is.”
“According to the Sea Monsters under Sigurian’s command,” Micia: “Their strength is at least that of a King.”
“Second Awakening?”
“Not necessarily,” Duke Yangbo said: “If we were to act, to fight those minor Sea Monsters and Sea Demons, we wouldn’t need to use Third Awakening.”
“So it’s Morgan who falls short again.”
“Right, Morgan falls short.”
“His failing isn’t just a matter of a day or two.”
It seemed Morgan’s shortcomings were common knowledge across the continent.
Morgan, a salted fish that’s been soaked in the sea…
“So what about the Ability? What’s Miracle Power like?”
“Uh…”
Micia said: “Golden sparkles, a very large White Horse, a woman riding a broomstick, cute little animals that can run, jump, and talk, and some soldiers seemingly from the Immortal Realm. Oh, and that woman, she can summon guardian spirits through a treasure.”
“…”
The two Archdukes listened, bewildered: “What is all this? What kind of Miracle is this, so bizarre?”
As for having many Abilities, that’s not surprising.
They have many Miracle Troop Types, all sorts of them.
“So, we,” Duke Shenniang: “don’t even know what kind of Miracle he possesses, do we?”
“Uh…”
After a moment of silence, Micia and Duke Yangbo said,
“Morgan doesn’t cut it.”
“Right, Morgan doesn’t cut it.”
No matter what, blaming Morgan was always right, that was politically correct.
“However, this is a great opportunity for us.”
Micia said: “The newcomer fought with Morgan, and if this continues, we can intervene to mediate. Perhaps we can weaken Morgan and also pull him into our alliance.”
“Then plus two more, the Azure Kingdom!”
“…”
After Micia finished speaking, she noticed the two looking at her and asked in confusion, “What’s wrong, did I say something incorrect?”
Among the three Masters of Miracles, Micia was the youngest, becoming a Master of Miracles just four or five hundred years ago.
And the oldest of them, Duke Shenniang, became a Master of Miracles 2000 years ago.
Duke Yangbo also had an experience of over 1200 years.
So in front of these two, Micia was like a younger sister, the kind who’s weaker and playful.
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