Obviously, as long as Kartik and Jack Sparrow are alive for one day, it undoubtedly means that the cuckold on Little Lord Fogg's head will never fade. For Little Lord Fogg, his previous affection is completely
It has become a huge joke. Only blood can wash away such shame, your own or the blood of your enemies!
Of course, for Sheyan, this by no means means that Little Lord Fokke will let him go, and there is even a magical scene like "Brother, thank you for getting rid of the whore for me". He is also included in Little Lord Fokke's must-have list.
Among the kill lists. As the saying goes, the hatred for killing the father and the hatred for taking away the wife, these two unsolvable hatreds, Fang Senyan also honorably occupied a seat. But in terms of the degree of hatred, the handsome but unlucky guards Kartik and Fengwen
The dashing Captain Jack Sparrow must be among the top two. Before killing them both, as long as Sheyan didn't deliver goods to his door and show off in front of little Lord Fokker, then Mr. Cuckold probably wouldn't take the initiative to trouble him.
Bacon next to him is also an insider who has watched the memory of the Lord Lady, so he can understand the mood of the distinguished little Lord Fokker in front of him. Although Bacon is already very eager to take the "endless bag of gold" in his hands and play with it.
Study, but he still stood aside with consideration and said nothing. On the contrary, little Lord Fokke took the initiative to raise his head, looked at him with lifeless eyes, and said lightly:
"Take it, this is the reward you deserve."
As he spoke, he casually threw the "endless bag of gold" over. Bacon immediately stretched out his hands to catch it with joy, but he didn't know that the moment before receiving the "endless bag of gold"! Little Lord Fokker had already
He suddenly pulled out the strange ice-blue stabbing sword on his waist, and stabbed it diagonally like a poisonous snake spitting a message! The old man Bacon's pupils immediately shrank, and a black light on his left hand took shape in an instant, "Bang
"With a sound, it took off and shot toward Little Fokker on the opposite side.
But Little Fokke did not dodge, and let the magic full of terrifying corrosive energy hit his right chest. The skin and clothes immediately emitted light yellow smoke and burned to a creaking sound, while Little Fokke's
The stabbing sword had mercilessly penetrated the precious endless gold bag, and then pierced the old man Bacon's right hand. A layer of light blue ice immediately condensed on the right hand, and then cracked quickly!
The old man Bacon screamed in pain, and he didn't know whether it was because his right arm was completely disabled or because of the heartache that the endless gold bag was damaged. But at this moment, the shrill owl hooted from the box Bacon was carrying.
, then quickly turned red and hot, and then exploded violently, releasing thick smoke. Old Bacon took the opportunity to cover his mouth and nose with his remaining left hand and quickly fled outside, but just as he was about to escape to the exit of the dungeon,
At that moment, I noticed that the ground was shaking slightly. Then, there were curls of blue smoke floating in the air, and a giant horse rushed up with its hooves and slammed into old Bacon's body. It was the huge horse.
Demon horse Momo!
After being hit by this collision, Old Bacon flew five to six meters in the air! During the fall, he had many close contacts with the hard steps and raised walls, and at least seven of the bones in his body were broken.
Eighty, and the frozen right arm had long been shattered like ice, broken at the shoulder level, and the cross section showed a very strange purple and twisted color. It seemed that the bones, muscles, and blood vessels had been condensed together. A gurgling flow came from his mouth.
The blood has turned his chest red.
After all, he is just a part-time alchemist and black magician, and his physique is far from that of a warrior.
At this time, the figure of Little Lord Fokke appeared from the smoke at the bottom. His hair had turned gray. After seeing the huge corroded wound on his chest, Old Bacon's ashen face suddenly became more pale.
A sudden realization occurred:
"Cough, cough, cough...it turns out that you, you have already given up..."
Little Lord Fokker's eyes were cold, completely devoid of the life of a living person:
"I'm sorry to end your life, but there is no one in the Falk family who breaks their word. I will bury the endless bag of gold with you."
After hearing these words, Old Bacon's eyes showed a look of relief and joy, and then quickly faded away, and finally died. Little Lord Fokke turned over and mounted Momoul, the monster giant horse, with his long white hair blowing in the wind.
It was flying, and mottled white frost condensed wherever it passed. His voice seemed to be heard after being hit in the chest a thousand times, covering the entire castle in an unparalleled way:
"Kartik~~where is it?"
…
Looking at the lazy guards walking around on the street, Sheyan was also quite surprised. Logically speaking, it had been nearly six hours since the body of the Lord Lady was brought into the castle, and this time was enough for anything.
But in Tutuga Castle, everything is the same as before. If we follow the normal procedures of this world, even if the murderer cannot be found, if the Lord and Lady die, hanging black veils and firing cannons in mourning are indispensable.
The procedure is correct.
"Could it be..." A flash of thought flashed through Sheyan's heart. A long period of silence means an outbreak of terror. Such a slow reaction time can only represent two extremes: one is that the Tutuga Port Castle is completely empty.
The death of the Lord and Lady was not taken seriously, but the other extreme was that the owner of the castle was deeply immersed in this kind of grief. In addition, he was unable to find the real murderer and fell into complete despair. This way of thinking led to
The most typical consequence is crazy destruction and destruction!
As soon as he thought about this, Sheyan immediately realized that choosing to stay here might not be a wise choice. Because if the situation develops as he guessed, Turtuga Castle will undoubtedly be a powder keg with wires set on fire.
!The closer you get here, the more lethal you encounter. If you want to completely avoid risks, then hiding in an undeveloped area of the island according to the previous plan is undoubtedly the best choice. But the chaos of the situation is also
This means that there are more opportunities to fish in troubled waters. If Fang Sheyan wants to fish out of the fire, returning to the Bell and Wine Glass immediately is the best choice!
The sky was gradually getting dark, and the lights were still brightly lit in the bustling Tutuga Port, and the aroma of rum and barbecue was floating in the air. Fang Senyan stood on the bow of the Bell and Wine Glass and looked into the distance, and he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
The confused feeling of not being able to grasp the situation. He felt that a huge storm should be brewing in this port, but he was completely unable to grasp when the storm would blow. This feeling of waiting and anxiety was the most torturous.
Yes, but Sheyan couldn't wait, he had to wait!
A ray of fire suddenly lit up in the darkness! It was inexplicably reminiscent of the blood spurting out after the neck was cut open. Then the fire suddenly spread, turbulent and powerful, and the speed of extension was as staggering as if a flood were coming.
, swallowed up all the nearby houses in an instant, and it was obvious that the arsonist had made very careful arrangements and arrangements beforehand.
Amidst the flames soaring into the sky, a huge dull sound came from far away, as if there were two big hands in the sky, tapping each other monotonously.
There is an indescribable momentum, slowly rising and brewing like the rising tide.
The majestic and majestic feeling seemed to swallow up the whole world!
In the blazing firelight, the sails that seemed to be soaked in darkness were reflected, the slender and extremely beautiful streamlined huge hull, and the chaotic intertwined battle scenes above.
The two warring parties were surprisingly the Tutuga Port guards and pirates!
The Black Pearl is attacked!
Fang Senyan's eyes suddenly burned with a blazing look. He took a deep breath to suppress the emotion that was as turbulent as the waves of the Caribbean Sea. At this time, a large number of pirates had noticed something strange.
, swarmed onto the deck one after another, pointing in panic at the Black Pearl in the distance.
Under the dancing firelight, you can vaguely see that although the pirates on the Black Pearl resisted very tenaciously, they were retreating steadily due to the sudden attack and heavy casualties. But at this time, there was another white-haired knight.
He rode the giant horse calmly and easily boarded the Black Pearl along the pedals. His appearance even showed a somewhat leisurely feeling, as if he was just boarding the ship to watch.
It's just scenery. But I don't know why, when they saw this figure, everyone let out a low whine in their hearts.
Ominous neighing.
"Jack Sparrow, where is he?" The white-haired knight on the horse lowered his head and said in a calm tone. There was a strong nasal sound in his voice, as if he had a cold and a stuffy nose.
Likewise, although he was nearly two or three kilometers away from the Bell and Wineglass, for some reason, everyone here could hear the sound! But none of the pirates on the Black Pearl answered.
Then a dazzling flare was fired into the sky from the bow of the ship, causing a shrill sound in the sky.
"It's a watch signal flare!" A senior pirate shouted in a loud voice: "Black Pearl is asking for help!"
Watch flares are props only owned by armed merchant ships that have concluded an alliance with Britain. As long as both parties have an agreement to watch and assist each other, they can ask for help from their allies in an emergency. In view of the fact that the Queen of England had issued maritime privateering licenses to many merchant ships at that time,
Therefore, some armed merchant ships basically worked part-time as pirates. In the later period, although British ships sometimes had internal fights at sea, they often did not resort to deadly attacks. Once they encountered external conflicts, they were basically able to unite to help each other.
, and watch flares are also popular among official fleets and pirates.