first wizarding world war.

Chapter 210: Widowhood or something has nothing to do with this matter
James Cook was the captain of the HMS Targon.

Charlotte once had a friendship with Captain Francis Drake of the White Dragon and Captain James Cook in Cappadocia. She also used their warships to defeat a fleet of slave traders. The two sides had a friendship in which they exchanged gold pounds.

By the way, Charlotte entrusted Julian to bet her own two thousand gold pounds, because he defeated Ben Lanmalok, which had quadrupled to more than eight thousand gold pounds. Adding some of his original money, he now had more than nine thousand gold pounds, making him a rich man even in Inglima.

When she saw James Cook, Charlotte embraced him warmly. James Cook was also very happy to see Charlotte.

He had a very pleasant time in Cappadocia last time. When he returned to Breton, he learned that Charlotte not only delivered the heads of Chatham and his important subordinates as promised, but also described herself and Francis Drake in the documents as heroes who rescued foreign envoys, recaptured Cappadocia, and defeated the pirate fleet.

I also heard that His Majesty Alfred Guillaume liked Charlotte very much and had summoned Charlotte several times in succession. He also gave her a position and political status in the Ingrimar Empire. I felt that I needed to make more friends with this young man.

Charlotte arrived at the port relatively early, and was invited aboard the HMS Titan by James Cook, where he was given a VIP cabin second only to the captain's room.

By noon, Aurora also led a team and boarded the Titanic. When she saw Charlotte and James Cook chatting and laughing, she could not believe her eyes.

James Cook is thirty-five years old this year. He is a fifth-level warrant officer of the twentieth grade of the Empire. He is a high-level extraordinary person with a surging marine fighting spirit. He became a naval captain by relying on his real talent and is in charge of a magic alchemical battleship. He has an extraordinary status and is usually arrogant. He has always looked down on the useless people who rely on their noble birth to seek high positions. Even when he meets a nineteenth-level colleague like her, whose political identity is the cultural attaché of the diplomat's minister's mansion, he is unwilling to say anything and can only handle the matter in an impartial manner.

But this extremely proud naval captain was chatting with a foreign diplomatic attaché like a real brother.

While Aurora was expressing her feelings, she also recalled some of the things her father had said in the past two days, asking her to seize the opportunity.

Aurora was originally quite disgusted by these clichéd words, but now she was slightly moved.

Charlotte was naturally friendly when she saw Aurora. After all, they were friends, and their relationship was more valuable than gold pounds. Charlotte fought for Aurora and got two magic rapiers, two knight lances, and the horned eagle because of fighting for Aurora, and they were all fine products. This friendship was even deeper than that with James Cook.

James Cook felt that Aurora was only in a higher position than himself because of her father's protection, and he was very dissatisfied. But because she was a lady and Charlotte was the middleman, he smiled and greeted her, showing his estrangement.

Aurora had no need to please James Cook, so the three of them gathered together and chatted while waiting for the arrival of the eldest princess.

As a result, the three of them waited until the afternoon, but still did not see the eldest princess.

James Cook did not dare to urge him and complained a few words. Charlotte did not dare to respond and just smiled and listened quietly.

When James Cook was talking about the eldest princess's strange temper and how she had locked herself up after her husband's death, and how she was totally unsuitable to be a diplomatic ambassador, the sky darkened slightly, and a figure in a black robe appeared above the magic alchemy battleship.

Charlotte almost cried out in surprise, because he had just seen this "neighbor" not long ago, wearing the same black robe, with the same graceful figure, the same cold and murderous, mysterious temperament...

The eldest princess, dressed in a black robe, looked exactly the same as when Charlotte saw her that day, except that she had a book in her hand.

But he could never have imagined that this mysterious holy neighbor was the eldest princess.

James Cook was talking excitedly when he saw Charlotte looking dazed and looking up at the sky. A faint voice came from above: "Arrange a quiet cabin for me."

James Cook hurriedly led the way and arranged a cabin for the eldest princess, next to the captain's room and opposite Charlotte.

Charlotte and Aurora watched the eldest princess enter the cabin and ordered her not to be disturbed. They both held back their laughter, greeted James Cook, and returned to their cabins.

James Cook had to command the magic alchemy battleship to set sail and had no way to accompany the two of them. He returned to the captain's room, still sweating coldly, and kept wondering whether Her Royal Highness the Princess had heard his nonsense.

Charlotte returned to her room and practiced Bloody Glory as usual.

When he had practiced all the bloody whirlpools, he was thinking about how to kill time? After all, in this era, taking a boat was still a bit boring. He heard someone knocking on the door. He thought it was Aurora, so he opened the door, but he didn't expect it to be a graceful figure in a black robe.

The eldest princess is called May Guillaume!

Her black robe even covered her face, revealing only a pair of lifeless eyes.

Charlotte made an imperial salute and was about to speak when she heard Princess Mei say, "Do you have any books here? I only brought one and I've finished reading it."

Charlotte was slightly surprised and asked, "Books? What kind?"

Princess Mei said calmly, "Novel."

After traveling here, Charlotte also read a few novels from the Old World. She thought to herself, "Novels from the Old World have crude writing styles and old-fashioned stories. They are not as good as those newcomers who can't even sign contracts and are asking for reviews on Zhihu. What's there to read?"

Although he didn't say it, the disdainful expression on his face exposed his inner thoughts.

Princess Mei's lifeless eyes brightened slightly as she said, "You look down on those great novelists?"

"Do you know how many stories of joy and sorrow, love and hate, ups and downs, and great twists and turns they created?"

"Do you know how deeply they analyze the human heart, respect morality, love the world, and have compassion for the world?"

She stretched out her palm and pushed. Her slender palm just made a gesture, and Charlotte felt like he was being crushed by a mountain. He couldn't even draw out his rapier. He could only run Bloody Glory frantically and struggled to say, "I still like reading classic literature!"

As a time traveler, he never thought that just because he didn't like reading the vulgar novels of the Old World, he would offend a saint, and a saint princess of a very high status.

Widowhood and the like have nothing to do with this matter...

(End of this chapter)