Le cycle des îles
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Last published Fri, Jan 25, 2019
C'est le chaos à Corrilianne la capitale de l'île du conte Warrel.
Ce dernier a ordonné l'arrestation de tous les gens pauvres, par crainte d'espion du Baron Noir.
Il n'investit que dans la guerre laissant son peuple dans la misère.
Pourquoi la guerre a-t-elle été déclarée entre les deux îles ?
Et de quel parti les autres îles vont-il prendre pour la guerre ?
Charligor va essayer de tout découvrir. Alors qu'il se fait arrêter, il découvre qu'il est plus lié à la guerre qu'il ne le pense.
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