The blue giant ship is adrift on the sea, and in the depths of the blue sky and blue sea, the seagulls dance like elegant ballerinas. Sometimes it flies into the sky, sometimes it is level with the sea. Sometimes it's scattered, sometimes it's all together.

As Buren strolls on the deck, feeling the warm monsoon breeze blowing from the Pacific Ocean, all the pores of his body slowly open in this moment. She gently embraced the salty and wet sea breeze with a slight fishy smell, letting her hair dance lightly in the breeze.

I don't know how many times she has left her hometown to embark on an expedition, the future is long, and the road to killing is at her feet. From the moment he walked out of the house, he was destined to return with blood.

Coming one after another with bloody footprints, she was already a little numb to killing. I remember when she was a little girl, the sky was full of falling flowers, and in a beautiful season, the air was filled with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. But she trembled and held a pistol, and looked at the woman in front of her who kept begging for mercy in horror.

It was her mother, who was caught red-handed by Carson's men for adultery. This woman was just one of Carson's many women, and there was nothing unusual, Carson might not have come to this woman a few times a year, and even most of the time he would forget that he had such a woman.

But when he was venting on the breasts of other women, and suddenly heard that the woman he once owned had committed adultery with someone else, he still rushed to the woman's place like a mad bull.

While Buren was still playing in the garden with the servants, her father killed all the servants in the house in front of her. She remembered that the little boy with long dark skin would always show two tiger teeth when he laughed, but he would always fall in a pool of blood, and when he died, he hugged his mother tightly.

Only Brun's mother and the adulterous man remained, and Carson personally cut off the man's head with a sharp knife. The bloody scene frightened Bren, who was only a seven-year-old girl and had never seen such a bloody scene.

But the first gift this seven-year-old girl received from her father was a delicate little pistol. Carson said to her with a hideous face, "You are my daughter, and now your mother has betrayed your father." Go do something for your father and kill the woman you call Mommy.

Carson's voice was as cold as a devil, and his mother fell to her knees crying and begging for mercy. The young Brun was all frightened in her eyes, but she finally pulled the trigger. Because she could feel her father's cold gaze on her, and her angry hand might be pressing another pistol, and the next moment she might be killed.

For the instinct to survive, Buren ended up killing his mother. A shot in the head, blood covered the carpet of alpaca wool like a blooming red flower, and the soulless corpse fell so softly.

Bren gasped for breath and slowly fell to his knees. Carson's demonic smile echoed in his ears, his hand gently touching Bren's smooth hair, smiling and encouraging her.

This was the first person Buren killed, and the first person was her mother. Since then, she has no feelings, and killing has become an indispensable pleasure in her life. Whenever she saw a bullet piercing someone's head and bringing out red blood flowers, there would be a slight throbbing in the depths of her heart, like a person who has committed a sin numbing her body and mind with her constant sins.

She began to become terrifying, and no one wanted to get close to this beautiful but known as the most ruthless female demon. Even Carson began to slowly fear her, avoiding her while giving her power. Because he was afraid to see his daughter's eyes, there was always a terrible demon ready to jump out at any moment.

Bren is such a lonely Zhang Da, her life is to make herself stronger, more than all men, so that she can protect herself. She doesn't want to die pitifully under the punishment of men like her mother, why should women be so cowardly in this world, she wants to prove to everyone that she is the strongest.

Bren twitched his nose slightly, passing through the freshness of the sun-warmed sea. Her eyes were always looking at the flock of free-flying seagulls in front of her, and the corners of her mouth slowly pulled into a faint smile.

"Miss, what are you thinking?" The leader of the mercenaries stood behind Brun, quietly following Bren's eyes and looking ahead. He doesn't have a name, others just call him the leader. Although he was very thin, his thin body had an incredible burst of energy, and he was the most trusted and capable mercenary leader under Bren.

Brun shook his long hair, smiled and turned his head: "Look at the seagulls ahead, how beautiful they are." ”

The leader was deeply silent, he had followed Bren for more than a decade. He had followed Brun since he was a little girl with long hair and waist, and he had known exactly what kind of man his master was along the way. In fact, how painful her heart was, forever entangled and bound by that painful dream many years ago.

"Miss Bren, this time the general sent 150,000 troops to you to lead at one time, saying that he was going to help the Emperor of Fuso, don't you have any other ideas?" The leader was tempting, his body leaning forward slightly.

"The sea is so beautiful, I loved living by the sea when I was a child. Listen to the high-pitched chirping of seagulls and watch the sunset with the sea breeze blowing. It would be nice to have another glass of freshly fried coconut water. Bren held on to the railing, as if he wanted to spread his wings and take to the skies with the seagulls. But even if she flies into the sky, I'm afraid she won't be a white seagull. She was covered in blood, presumably a bloodthirsty bat.

"Miss Bren, I don't think it's going to be that simple this time. Your father is sending you to death, don't you see? The leader was a little excited, and took a sharp step forward.

He followed Bren all the time, and did not leave at any time, not simply with the purpose of loyalty. In fact, there has always been a figure hovering in his heart. A girl smiled bitterly and slowly grew up from a humble appearance, until she could lead the world in all directions, and he still silently stayed by her side.

"Yes, of course I do." Bren squinted at his most loyal man, the deep scar on his face was wounded by a hungry wolf in the mountains, and he remembered that it was to protect himself, and if it weren't for himself, he could have retreated in peace. Bren also knew very well that there were even more horrific scars on the leader's body on the chest covered by his clothes. Even when those scars were healed, Bren would never forget what it was like when the flesh was blurred.

"Are you really going to die? We nominally have 150,000 men, but we are poorly equipped, and all of them are army. If you look at the ships transporting troops, they are not at the same level as the Fusos. We are the equipment of the last century, and we can only be used as cannon fodder when we rush to the battlefield like this. There is a coalition of Huaxia and Fusang there, this is to send death. The leader looked a little excited, but all the people who came and went behind him were ordinary soldiers, and he was deliberately suppressing his feelings.

"So what?" Bren hummed softly a little song, a song her mother used to hum to her when she was a child, the lyrics of which she had long forgotten and only remembered the familiar tone.

In the dead of night, the beautiful woman would blink and gently pat Bren on the back, humming a beautiful song. There were only the two of them in the long night, lonely like a shell that had been floating in the deep sea for thousands of years.

What a beautiful day it was, but it was shattered by a shot from her own hands. Buren sometimes woke up in her dreams, and often saw her mother's frightened eyes begging for mercy, which was the greatest pain of her life.

"Didn't Carson always want me to be his she-wolf? Can rush to every corner of the world and open up new territories for his kingdom. He never cared if I lived or died, just as he didn't care about anything in the world. Brun chuckled, apparently she had seen through the virtues of the so-called father.

"But I care." The leader roared loudly, and Bren turned his head to look at him in surprise. Bren had never seen this man who had always been by his side like a big brother so serious, his raised head showed his stubbornness, and there was a never-say-die oath in his excited eyes.

"I care about you, I don't want you dead. But you're going to die stupidly, for your animal-like father, you're so stupid. The leader angrily scolded his master, which would have been inconceivable in normal times, but now it had happened.

"Come with me, we still have a chance to get out of here. Leave the damn 150,000 men behind and be yourself. The leader yelled angrily, trying to pull back the trapped Bren.

Bren suddenly chuckled softly, and she shook her head, her eyes shining with the cunning of a girl. In fact, she is just thirty years old this year, which is the best age for a woman to pay attention to both maturity and beauty.

"Actually, I already know what you're thinking, thank you for your kindness, but I can't leave here." Bren turned his head with a smile on his face. Others may never believe that such a sincere smile will appear on the face of a female devil.

"Why?" The leader roared loudly. He had told the secret he had been hiding for years, but he still couldn't save Bren, who was about to go to hell.

"Because he gave me my life, I swore that when I had repaid his kindness, I would strangle him with my own hands." Bren turned his head, tears rolling in his eyes, "I still have to avenge my mother." ”

The leader was silent, he understood that there was always a shadow in Brun's heart that could not be erased, this was the pain of her life, and no one could redeem it.

Suddenly, sirens blared, and red lights flashed everywhere on the old ship, which looked particularly glaring in the sunlight.

In the place where the sea and the sky are connected, the shadow of a fleet is slowly emerging.