.Eleven, Late Unity (1)

The sun is covered with clouds, strong winds rise suddenly, and heavy rain splashes like a stream. The vast sea and sky are all vast.

Compared with usual times, Tongbes Port, which is shrouded in tropical rainstorms, seems particularly deserted and lonely.

There were almost no pedestrians on the streets, most of the shops closed, and there was no noise in the workshops. People seemed to have entered hibernation, and they shrank at home and stayed in their doors. There were only a few pubs and hostels, and the travelers stranded here, idle people with full food, prostitutes with heavy makeup, and various scammers, thieves, and hooligans, which made these places never lack noise and added a bit of vitality to this lifeless city.

Every year during the rainy season, the regular flooding of the Mamali River will almost stop this prosperous commercial port at the mouth of the sea. Due to the impact of floods and rapids, the inland waterways that will go upstream are interrupted; and frequent storms and surging sea tides also make long voyages risky. Therefore, almost all ships hid in safe haven areas and even dragged to the shore. Only a very small number of skilled old fishermen will take risks in the storm and catch fresh seafood for the nobles in the city.

However, this year's love seems a bit special. Although the sea surface is still as bad as ever, many of them are long and loud, interrupting the mother and daughter's whispers.

Her Majesty's movements suddenly froze there, and her face suddenly changed, as if it was in extreme expectations, and was filled with a considerable degree of resentment and resistance. The expressions of the ministers in the palace were mostly like this.

The reason for this strange phenomenon seems to be very obvious.
Chapter completed!