Chapter 1299: Chapter 1299: Sneak Attack

Baylor Davenport had no idea that her whereabouts had already been betrayed.

She hadn’t been able to openly come out and play for a long time.

While in Five-river Province, she had to wear Anna Harris’s mask to get close to Julius Reed and Quella Radcliffe.

To understand the habits of the Holy Master and to gather information.

Most of the time, she needed to stay inside the hotel, handling affairs for the North Sea’s minor court.

In her twenties, Baylor Davenport lived a weary life.

She longed to be like ordinary people, sightseeing and worry-free.

What troubled Baylor Davenport most was that during her trip to the North Sea, she ended up getting married!

And the husband she married kept teasing her, not taking her, the North Sea princess, seriously at all.

Even when they were on Migration Island, he pushed her off the ship!

Into the sea!

“Damn nasty man!”

Baylor Davenport stood on the open ground, cursing angrily with the sea breeze blowing.

Dragon-slaying Bay was nice.

Very cool during the hot summer.

At least when Baylor Davenport walked on land, she could see many flowers and plants.

Much more soothing to the mood.

“Princess, what do you think about the Consort?” Town North King followed behind Baylor Davenport and asked.

The two were old friends; in Five-river Province, Town North King had brought the North Sea Cavalry to assist Baylor Davenport in her affairs.

Back then, Elders Victor was still Kyler Reed.

But later, after Kyler Reed rebelled and Town North King went to Shadow Gate resulting in loss of troops, the minor court of the North Sea was recalled to Star City.

Originally, in Five-river Province, Town North King commanded a strong army, enjoying glory and wealth.

But after returning to Star City, everything changed.

The suddenly emerged Consort of the North Sea took everything from him.

Town North King ended up without a single soldier, completely becoming the princess’s personal bodyguard.

Fortunately, Baylor Davenport and Jorvik Reed were at odds, and he wanted to use the princess’s power to eliminate the obstacles!

“Consort?” Hearing these two words, Baylor Davenport showed a face full of disgust and anger!

Spanking her in front of everyone’s eyes, brutally whipping her with a whip on their wedding night!

Were these actions of a human?

But what made Baylor Davenport most curious was that although she clearly succeeded in being castrated, why was that thing still there?

“I will talk to my father about this after I go back,” she took a deep breath and said calmly, “The Consort being in command of troops is not good for the North Sea. Also, I will choose an opportunity to annul this marriage.”

Every time Baylor Davenport remembered the words she said at that time, she wished she could slap herself a few times!

Who knew that bastard could even defeat the Homicide Arhat of the West Sea!

“Night is falling, princess; it’s better you head back,” Town North King said with some concern while looking at the surrounding woods. “The Consort’s army hasn’t followed through, you need to be careful.”

“No worries!” Baylor Davenport glanced at the sunset in the horizon, picked a red flower, and gently sniffed it.

“It’s less than three kilometers away, if anything really happens, the North Sea fleet can quickly provide support. Besides, Deep Cold doesn’t dare to come out.” She plucked the petals of the flower one by one and put them in her pocket.

“Still, caution is advisable,” Town North King said while looking at the fewer than fifty guards in the distance, grinding his teeth in frustration!

Town North King, King of the South!

Just one word difference!

King of the South, leading a large army, was like an Earth Emperor in Dragon-slaying Bay.

As Town North King, leading just over forty subordinates, he was like a bodyguard, staying beside the princess!

This gap…

He clenched his fists, gnashing his teeth in hatred.

…

“Brothers!”

On the flagship of the North Sea, Julius Reed held a jug of wine, addressing the soldiers on several warships: “We’ve come a long way! First stabilizing Migration Island, and now we’re about to conquer Deep Cold! Everyone, you’ve worked hard!”

After speaking, he poured himself a cup of wine, loudly saying, “Tomorrow, we’ll break through Deep Cold’s southern defense line, heading straight for the headquarters castle! Tonight, let everyone drink to their heart’s content!”

“Consort, with a big battle imminent, drinking might cause misjudgments, what about the King…” a soldier asked worriedly.

Drinking before a battle is a big taboo.

“If anything goes wrong, I’ll take full responsibility! Don’t forget, Deep Cold is already terrified and cowering at the southern defense line! Plus, if we don’t tell, how would the King know?” Julius Reed led by drinking a cup of wine: “With me here, no one dares to launch a sneak attack!”

“Cheers!”

With those words, the soldiers couldn’t wait to grab their wine jars and drank deeply.

Along the way, they had already become ravenous.

It was common for soldiers to drink.

Looking at the oncoming night, Julius Reed glanced at his luxurious wristwatch and stood at the bow, surveying the distance.

Not stopping until drunk, even if Baylor Davenport shouted his lungs out, no one here would hear him.

The drinks contained a drug.

Once consumed, it would cause dizziness, requiring eight hours of sleep.

But he hadn’t completely abandoned Baylor Davenport; at least he had kept a backup plan.

According to Nelson’s reply, help should have already arrived at Dragon Bay.

Whether Baylor Davenport could survive depended on fate now.

Night fell.

Quietly descending.

Two groups of people were gradually approaching the camp where Baylor Davenport was located.

One of the groups was led by an archer.

“Brother Solaris, if we go any further, it might be easy to expose ourselves!”

When they were less than five hundred meters away from Baylor Davenport, someone spoke up to remind.

“Let’s station here.” Solaris Grove eyed the brilliantly lit camp, filled with reluctance!

He lowered his head, seemingly stirring up sad memories.

“Let’s observe the changes.” After saying this, Solaris Grove’s eyes were somewhat moist.

When he defected from The North Sea, following the man’s words, he came to Star City seeking refuge with Nelson.

And recently received a mission to capture Baylor Davenport alive and interrogate him about some matters.

When he first heard about this mission, Solaris Grove felt extremely conflicted.

But thinking of his lineage being cut off, he gritted his teeth and came here.

Of course, the main reason was that Solaris Grove heard Baylor Davenport might be in danger, and if he personally came, he could potentially save the lady’s life.

A loyal dog is always a loyal dog.

On the other side!

Deep Cold’s minor leader Gold Spear, along with several top Shadow Warriors, were lurking around the camp.

“Gold Spear, Dragon Bay has sent a message, the entire The North Sea fleet is drinking and celebrating without any abnormality.”

Stephen transmitted the intelligence through the walkie-talkie.

“Drinking?” Gold Spear was very surprised, “Then I’m taking action now!”

In the afternoon, they had already rehearsed multiple times, trying to breach the defense in the shortest time and capture the princess!

“Stick to the original plan, take action!”

As soon as Gold Spear finished speaking, several hidden weapon users had already pulled the bolt and pressed the trigger!

And the mortar, also fired towards the camp.

Boom!

With a loud noise.

The patrolling guards of The North Sea were directly blown away.

Then, the sniper darts sounded.

The unprepared guards of The North Sea, within seconds, suffered heavy casualties!

“Go!”

Gold Spear stood up, holding the hidden weapon box, and quickly charged forward.

“What’s going on!”

In the camp, Baylor Davenport, wearing pajamas, ran out in panic.

“We’re under attack!”

Town North King, holding a Longsword, stood in front of Baylor Davenport: “Launch a flare signal! Request backup!”

“Quick! Go!” Baylor Davenport shouted to the guards behind him.

The fleet was less than three kilometers away from the camp and could arrive in just a few minutes.

The red flare tore through the sky, illuminating Dragon Bay.

At the same time.

On The North Sea fleet.

“Huh~”

The soldiers were snoring, deep in sweet dreams.

Upon hearing the flare signal, some even impatiently covered their ears and continued sleeping.

At the bow, Julius Reed picked up a bottle of cola, waiting to watch the drama unfold.