Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1167- Kill the kill-stealer
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 941: Fortune
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1166- Terrifying Sprites
Governor-General Giraud had made thorough preparations to fight Shu Yichao.
All eligible Venetians were mobilized for the battle, and a huge amount of helmets, swords, crossbows, and hand cannons were issued. Ditches and obstacles were prepared in the city, awaiting the arrival of the Khitans.
And just as she had anticipated, the typhoon arrived as well.
Before Shu Yichao could arrive with his troops, a typhoon swept through the Water City.
Thick storm clouds shrouded the sky, enveloping the usually vibrant city in darkness. The waters raged under the strong winds, and the rising humidity created a fog that refused to dissipate. Lightning flashed amidst thunderous roars, as heavy rain fell on every Venetian house and road.
The turbid rain and furious waves made the city look forbidding.
“This typhoon is exceptionally fierce,” Giraud murmured as she returned to her warm room.
She had intended to conduct a patrol to inspect the defense preparations, but as soon as she stepped out of her house, the bean-sized raindrops gushed down on her, making it hard for her to even open her eyes. The wind was also so strong that it could almost lift her from the ground.
She had no choice but to give up on her patrol.
Despite the terrible storm, she was overjoyed.
“This is great. At least the Khitans can’t launch an attack in the midst of such a heavy storm. Who knows? They might even sink into the sea with their ships!”
…
Amidst the choppy waters, thirty ships sailed forth with their sail fully puffed up. A blood twin-headed eagle flag glared conspicuously even amidst the darkness.
“Great Caesar,” a Genoese shouted over to Shu Yichao in disfluent Mandarin, “the winds are too strong! A single misstep might spell us being devoured by the sea! We should return and wait for the storm to die down first.”
The Genoese were on the verge of losing their minds.
They had known that Shu Yichao was a callous general, but they didn’t expect him to be a lunatic through and through.
No matter how valiant a navy was, its strength was bound to be i
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