When the Portuguese Navy crossed the English Channel and entered the waters of the Kingdom of Denmark, Copenhagen was in panic. They were very worried that the Swedish Kingdom would introduce the power of the Portuguese Navy to Northern Europe, and were very afraid that the Portuguese Navy would join forces with the Swedish Navy to attack Copenhagen.

Therefore, the navies across Denmark were on standby at any time and closely monitored the every move of the Portuguese navy. Even the Danish king made a very helpless decision, which was to give up Sweden when he had no choice.

"The Danish navy was so annoyed. I sent a ship to tell them to let them rest assured that unless they were to fight the authority of the Portuguese navy, the Portuguese navy would never enter Denmark." Looking at the Danish ships following in the distance, Tim felt unhappy.

Earl Warren nodded quickly and agreed and quickly sent someone to explain the situation to the Danes. Soon, the Danish ship immediately turned around and returned to Copenhagen, and also brought a sentence to Tim, indicating that Denmark always respects Portugal's legitimate interests.

As the fleet continued to move towards the Scandinavia in Northern Europe, Tim and others felt the temperature drop suddenly. They quickly put on the leather jacket that had been prepared long ago before they felt a little warm.

Tucked his neck in his leather jacket and felt the coldness of Beihai, Tim said in a trembling voice: "It seems that it is better not to interfere in Nordic affairs in the future. In such a cold environment, our strength will be greatly reduced."

"Yes, your majesty, Nordic is too far away from us, and the natural conditions here are harsh and the economy is not very developed, which has little to do with the interests of our Kingdom of Portugal, so I also think we don't need to spend too much energy here." Earl Warren nodded in agreement. For him personally, he is very dissatisfied with this Nordic action. If you can stay away from ghost places like Nordic, you won't end up entangling yourself and suffer a lot of losses.

After another hour, the Portuguese navy finally arrived at Stockholm, the capital of Sweden at dusk.

Before the ship landed, Tim found that the shores of Stockholm were full of people, each of them holding flags and food, and it was obvious that these were the people arranged by the Kingdom of Sweden to welcome Tim.

Seeing that the Portuguese navy was about to shore, they immediately cheered and ran to the shore quickly to bend down to bow to Tim.

Seeing the nobles of all the Swedish kingdom salute and worship each respectfully, Tim felt satisfied and greeted everyone with a smile.

"Your Majesty." In the crowd, Warren Groot saw Tim coming and hurried forward and bowed.

Tim nodded and asked in a low voice: "How is the matter asking?"

"Your Majesty, I have found out the traces of those people these days and have contacted them secretly. Many of them expressed their intention to go to Portugal." Warren Groot whispered to Tim about the results of the past few days: "Now wait for Sweden to release people."

"It's so good. I'm going to see the King of Sweden tonight. I'll finalize this matter as soon as possible in front of him. Then we will quickly return to Portugal. In short, Nordics can't waste too long." Tim, Warren Groot and others greeted him, then got into a carriage and headed straight for the Swedish royal palace.

Looking out through the curtain, the streets of Stockholm are much deserted. Now it’s just dark, but the streets of Stockholm are deserted and shops have been closed long ago. Maybe it’s because Sweden has regulations that you can’t walk at night, or even if it’s too cold at night, there are not many people wandering around the streets.

When we arrived at the royal palace, we saw that several Swedish princesses and princes at the door of the palace were already waiting.

As soon as Tim got out of the car, the princesses immediately came forward and grabbed Tim's left and right hands respectively.

"Your Majesty, you are finally here. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"That's right, I've always heard that His Majesty is handsome and handsome. When I saw him today, I felt that the rumors were too untrue. Your Majesty is not handsome. You are clearly the incarnation of the Sun God."

The two princesses are both seventeen or eighteen years old, but in Tim's opinion, their actions and temperament are better than the charm of a mature woman in thirty years. It is obvious that these two women should have been trained as tools for royal marriage early on.

Tim was holding his arms intimately by two Nordic women, so he couldn't help but let them hold them: "His Majesty, the King, can you be inside?"

"Oh, your majesty, are you talking about my brother? Hahaha, you are so polite. He just ate some milk and has already gone to bed." A princess next to him couldn't control herself when she heard Tim's words.

"Eat milk? Sleep?" Hearing the words of the two princesses, Tim was shocked, and quickly searched the history in his mind, quickly re-entering the information of the Swedish king at this moment.

"It's 1445 now, and the Swedish king should be Christopher." Tim muttered softly: "He was born in 1441 and died in 1448. Alas, he is also a short-lived king."

While lamenting Christopher's short life, Tim suddenly discovered that the king Christopher seemed to be only four years old this year. He is a little baby with a stinky breast that has not been weaned yet. What kind of thinking can a little baby have? No wonder the princess smiled so happily just now.

It seems that someone who negotiated with me tonight should be someone else.

Thinking of this, Tim had a headache, and at the same time he complained to Warren Groot in his heart. He didn't tell himself about such a big deal and made himself so ugly.

"Since His Majesty the King is asleep, who will discuss with me tonight?" Tim frowned and looked at the two women at hand.

A princess leaned her head on Tim's shoulder and smiled sweetly: "The one who discussed things with Your Majesty tonight will be our mothers and some princes and nobles. Your Majesty's arms are so strong and their shoulders are so wide. I like it. Do you know that Your Majesty has muscles?"

After saying that, he reached out to touch Tim's abdomen.

Another princess was even more bold, and reached out to Tim's waist and grabbed it. The meaning of ** was self-evident.

Tim smiled and pinched their hands: "I understand the feelings of the two sisters. But I am only fifteen years old this year and have not fully developed. This thing cannot be used too early, otherwise I will finish playing in the second half of my life. Do I wait a few years before I can play with you?"

"Your Majesty is really good at joking. Are you so tall and strong, are you still afraid that you will not be able to do it?"

"That's right, hasn't your Majesty the Great Man ever heard of? My sisters have heard from the Danish princess. His Royal Highness Louis, the prince of France, is not old, but he is very big..."

"O? How old is it? The Danish princess has measured it personally?" Tim also became interested and asked quietly.
Chapter completed!