"Captain Roger, Typhon peed again, damn, why does he like to pee."

A young man in a sailor suit carried a baby that was giggling to Roger's captain's room and impatiently put him in the hammock.

Roger was used to his complaints and said as he looked at the sea chart, "Be patient, Solo. We'll soon cross the Unsinkable Sea and reach the Southern Continent. We can then send this brat away."

"You've said it several times, but the little guy is still on the boat."

"Next time, I'll definitely do something. But have you noticed? After the Zilaner incident, the sea has become increasingly calm. Many sailboats have actually passed through the southeastern sea and reached the Unsinkable Sea without incident."

"What does this have to do with us? You should think of a way to cross the deep sea, Captain."

Solo tilted his head and saw that the hammock was soaked. He picked up the little guy and left without saying a word, leaving Roger staring at the sea chart in a daze.

After leaving the captain's room, Solo carried the little guy and greeted the crew members generously, as if he was showing off a fun toy to people.

The crew members either touched the little guy's tender face or pinched his little bird, treating him as the ship's mascot.

The ship was called Typhon, the same name as Typhon the Younger.

"Son of the Wind, tell us where to go next?"

Solo lifted little Typhon high up, the red sunset light reflected on his rosy face. His blue eyes like the starry sky looked around at the sea, and he excitedly reached out to grab the direction where the setting sun was. Everyone knew the result.

The child they picked up from the desert island loved storms and could also foresee storms. He always knew in advance where the devastating waves would come from.

"Full left!"

The Typhon changed direction, trying to get away from the direction that little Typhon liked.

As they got farther and farther away from where the wind was calling, the little guy felt a little lost, but the crew placed a large glass of wine in front of him.

"Little one, you are a natural conqueror of the sea. First, get used to the life of a real sailor."

Leaving little Typhon alone on the deck, the crew of the Typhon sang and danced under the sinking sunset.

“These guys are really unreliable.”

Four illusory figures appeared and picked up little Typhon who wanted to taste the wine. The people on the ship seemed to be unable to see them, and in the eyes of his crew members, the little guy was just crawling around on the deck.

"Come, try this unique milk from Windsor Castle."

A gentle female voice took out a cup of fragrant milk and fed it into the little guy's mouth.

"Men should drink, otherwise how can they learn to fight!"

One of the four phantoms was very dissatisfied.

"I…I think he should learn something."

The slightly plump figure whispered his opinion.

"Knowledge? What's the use of that? He should learn how to make money so he won't starve to death when he grows up."

"You should learn how to fight. Only cowards need money. A man with a sword has everything..."

…

Autumn is coming to an end and the Baltic Sea has calmed down. In this rare day of peace, the nobles who occupy the islands begin to focus on their territories.

The nobles of each island took the fiefdom orders from other countries to the Polo Islands, which nominally belonged to Zilaner, to accept the title and officially became the lords of each island.

However, problems arose in the Tudor Alliance. The Tudor Alliance wanted to enthronize illegitimate children such as Wodek as lords, while Tilan wanted to establish his own nobles.

It was originally agreed that Wodek and others would surrender the island and become their puppets in order to gain the support of the Tidu Alliance, but these guys wanted to break the agreement.

The great nobles of the Tudor Kingdom would rather have their own family members occupy the Nineteen Islands rather than the illegitimate children who were driven out of the kingdom.

Before the official enthronement, the Tidor League was deadlocked, and the future of the Baltic Islands had to be clarified.

Will it become an overseas territory of each country, or will it be like Zilaner a hundred years ago, with each country investing in and establishing a new kingdom?

As winter approaches, the various nations have discussed for a long time on the Aegean Island and found that Jon Zilaner is too troublesome, and Zilaner's son-in-law, Sharan Auglos, is the source of the trouble, so they decided that the throne must not appear in Zilaner's lineage.

After countless exchanges of interests, the Polo Kingdom was established. The king was called Gis Zilaner, a guy who came out of nowhere.

But this guy is indeed a distant relative of Zi Xi and Qiong Wen, and is the descendant of the Zi Laner family left in the Kingdom of Zhongting Tilan a hundred years ago.

Originally, the Zilaner family was a great noble family in the Tilan Kingdom. They exchanged their territory for interests and came to Zilaner Island to become the royal family.

However, although the territory was dispersed, the ancestral land where the fortune was made remained and was inherited by a brother of the current head of the family, and Gis Zilaner was a member of this lineage.

The royal family of Zilaner was wiped out on the night of the snowstorm. If Jon and his sister had not died, they would have some qualifications, but the key is that they were not dead.

When the news came, the people of Frostmoon Island were excited and almost wanted to carry the drunk Jon to seek an explanation, but the representatives of various countries arrived first.

Lisa Barbaro followed a group of representatives to Hanyue Island and gave Xia Lan a hypocritical look, indicating that she was powerless.

Xia Lan didn't even look at him. This guy definitely contributed a lot to this matter. The two sides met in Hanyue Hall.

Ming Watson, Weining Paro and other nobles who were truly respected by the various countries stood behind Xia Lan. Zi Xi leaned against her husband with a big belly, and Jon, his sister and brother-in-law sat in the front.

The first person to speak was the representative of the Tiran Kingdom. He said very apologetically:

“Sir Jon, due to your current condition, we have no choice but to choose someone else.

Don't worry, we will give you a dukedom, and if your nephew is born, we can make him a marquis."

However, Xia Lan interrupted him, "Hey, my brother-in-law is not in good condition, but I still have my wife, right?"

The Kingdom of Tisen glanced at Zixi and said, "Her last name is now Auglos."

"But he has royal blood."

“Sir Augulus, if it weren’t for Mu Ye, your lowly bloodline wouldn’t even be qualified to sit here. It’s not noble just to give yourself a surname.

If Mu Ye breaks the unspoken rule of interfering in the secular world, then we will also hold them accountable for using arcane weapons."

The speaker was a representative of the Kingdom of Olber. If a country wanted to dig deeper, Xia Lan's past could not be hidden at all. In addition, Lisa Barbaro deliberately took secret photos, and many things in Xia Lan's past were dug up by them.

Olber was a bloodist, and he looked at Xia Lan with contempt, as if he were looking at a bug under his feet.

Xia Lan was not angry, but just smiled slightly to suppress the people behind her who wanted to attack.

"This representative said it well. I am of lowly status, but my wife is not. Zilaner's glory has lasted for over a hundred years. His bloodline is definitely nobler than yours. You are not even worthy of carrying the shoes of the child in his belly.

I will not let this child, who was born noble, be just a marquis. He should be king!"

Xia Lan's words left all the representatives stunned. What was going on? Were we hallucinating?

"You found a bastard from somewhere and claimed the title of king. Why can't we, who possess the legitimate blood of the Zilaner King, claim the title of king?"