The world's development did not stop with the passage of time.
The speed of its changes was staggering...
South Blue.
As the sea where the Revolutionary Army's headquarters was based, the offensive here progressed far more rapidly than in the other three seas.
The harbor of the Yarata Kingdom.
By now, farmers who had risen up on their own and undercover Revolutionary Army operatives had already occupied it.
They held off the kingdom's troops as they arrived in endless waves while preparing to welcome the Revolutionary Army.
Inside the Royal Palace.
Compared with the fighting outside.
Things were just as hectic here, as King Derrick directed his guards:
"Move that in too!"
"Oh, right! That oil painting is a masterpiece. Be careful with it!"
As valuable items were loaded onto a long line of wagons, he looked at the Cipher Pol members in black suits beside him and complained:
"What is the World Government thinking?"
"They're just giving up like this? Damn it..."
"My Royal Palace..."
"Those peasants had better take good care of it, or they'll pay."
He gazed reluctantly at the magnificent Royal Palace, whose renovations had been completed less than two months ago.
The leading Cipher Pol agent wore a slightly apologetic expression:
"My apologies, King Derrick."
"The Revolutionary Army has stirred up rebellions across the Four Blues. The government wants to help, but its hands are tied."
"However, we're close to locating the Revolutionary Army's headquarters."
"Once we wipe them out in one stroke, you can deal with those peasants however you like."
King Derrick snorted coldly:
"I hope so."
"All right, that's about everything."
"Let's go."
"I'll certainly have some questions for the Five Elders..."
With that, he walked toward the royal convoy escorted by a group of Cipher Pol agents.
Meanwhile, the wagons loaded