Chapter 270: Crazy Arai (Alliance Leader's Sweetheart C Yue Plus 5/12)

The Serpent Caller summoned the captains to the foredeck, gathering in front of the wax-sealed cannon.

Because it was normal for bodies to be buried in Bilgewater in cannons, no one doubted whether the wax seals contained cannonballs or Aray's body.

"It's a pity to throw such a beautiful beauty down." Pittier said.

Seeing Sarah look at him, he corrected, "I mean Cannon, it's a shame to bury such a bad old man." ”

"Yes." Sarah nodded expressionlessly: "But this is tradition, and tradition can't be messed with." ”

She sneered in her heart, poor Pitier didn't know that he was also one of Alai's funeral goods, and he was still disgusted here.

"That's why it's a pity." "I've never seen a better thirty-pounder cannon." ”

The fact that a cannon in such good condition should be buried with a man like Alais may be the last humiliation of the living by a miser like him.

"Captain Blow, do you want to make a coffin for yourself?" Sarah said.

Sarah's meanness made the drunken old man's face change, and he didn't know how he provoked her, but Pittier next to him was snickering when he saw this scene.

The Crab Shell Hat attaches the hook to the cannon, and then the twin sisters stand behind and the Snake Caller begins to speak.

"Captains of Bilgewater, I am proud to see the crowd today." He said, "No matter whether you come from a good or bad background, whether you are a dregs or a good person, anyway, the bandits in the city have already poured in. ”

The caustic opening words were Alai's last words to the captains on board who coveted his legacy. At the moment he was hiding under the mask of the Serpent Caller, and he was talking crazy words.

"You have gathered here to put Captain Arai to rest in the abyss, but you are not worthy to polish his boots. He is a visionary, a man who has achieved great things! You've all failed Naga Kaporos! You're fighting, betraying, and fighting for a copper herring like the scraps of Rat Town. None of you have ever dreamed of forming a grand fleet like the old days, and making Bilgewater the ruler of the seas! You all threw coins and tributes into the water, for what? Safe? Blessing? No, you offer sacrifices, blood money, to borrow the wrath of the sea. But why should the sea care about copper coins? Why care about the smallest fry in a good harvest? No, in order for Bilgewater to thrive, the sacrifice that the sea needs is a bloody wave! ”

As a Bajou, the Serpent Caller never cares about the development and disputes of Bilgewater, as long as it does not affect their territory. They were already xenophobic, but they couldn't resist Aloy, so they agreed to spread the teachings of Naga Kapoulos to the pirate city.

But if the waves near the archipelago are stained with blood, the sacred beast will not be able to come closer, and it will not be able to communicate with the holy stream, and it will lose the guidance of Naga Kapoulos.

Therefore, to say that the sacrifice needed by the sea is a blood-colored wave is complete nonsense, and the serpent caller will not say such a thing.

But it was such a crazy talk, and no captain came out to oppose it. Apparently the liquor had numbed them to the point of not feeling the madness in their words.

The snake caller is a strange person in cognition, and it is not very strange to speak strangely at all.

As the snake caller spoke, the sound of chains twisting came at the same time.

The twins pull the rope pulleys to raise the cannon, creating the illusion that the cannon containing Aray's body was about to be thrown off the bow.

Their muscles swelled and tightened, and the tail of the cannon, along with the gun mount, began to rise from the deck.

The barrel slopes downward, and the wax seal of the muzzle perfectly conceals the shell inside. Everyone's eyes were curiously focused on the barrel of the cannon, but they couldn't see anything, and they thought that it contained the body of Alai pickled in rum.

Sarah retreated to the back of the crowd, and Kai'Sa touched her bare jade back, and she understood, half-stepping, to the side of the ship, and stood behind Karn.

If Al had reversed himself by allowing the shotguns to cover the ship's side of the ship and try to get rid of her as well, then his Karn's hard skin armor could help them block the shelling.

She stood between the two, and Karn didn't look at her and stretched out his hand to her, she thought it was to hold her hand and get through it together, and she was a little moved.

Sha stretched out her hand to take it, and then handed her other hand to Kai'Sa in the back, like an older sister holding her younger sibling. As soon as she stretched out her hand, Kaisha's hand reached out from behind and held Karn, and it was then that she realized that he was holding Kaisha.

She was stuck in the middle, their hands next to her legs, and she could feel the small movements of them clasping each other, so she wasn't embarrassed.

I can't take it anymore!

He is a mother, and at this time, he still shows affection, and stuffs dog food directly into her mouth, she can't wait for Natilus to drag them down to see Mrs. Beard later!

Sarah rolled her eyes away, only to find Pittier leaning towards her.

She immediately narrowed her eyes, wondering if he had noticed something strange or had he just come over to talk?

The cannon stopped, its muzzle aimed at the crowd on the foredeck, not at the side of the ship.

Sarah was relieved when she heard the snake caller scream and tear off his mask and hood, revealing the ugly face of the mastermind behind it.

"So what I offer to the sea is your blood, your life!"

It was a face with a gray beard, covered with old wrinkles and a mad glow.

A long scar split his rough face in two from his right eyebrow to his left cheek, and a strand of beard was twisted into a pigtail interspersed with pearls and fishhooks.

There was utter madness in his eyes, a man who could spend a copper herring and would never pay for a gold kraken; is a man who owes sea debts every time he goes to sea; He was a man whose name many had heard of, but who had rarely seen him.

The crowd was in shock, and some of the older captains had already recognized the miser.

"Aray? Aren't you dead? The old man screamed, causing the twins to squire, but they couldn't let go of the chain in their hands, or the cannon they had already aimed would fall down.

"Yes, it's me, Aray! Today's funeral is not for me, but for you! ”

"Come on! Raise your hands and meet death! ”

Arai waved his torch and lit the fuse behind the cannon, letting out a roar of victory. The madness in the eyes, with the shorter and shorter leads, completely detonated.

The silver flames burned out the oil-soaked velvet paper.

After a brief pause, the eyes were flooded with flames from the muzzles, and the sound of rolling thunder was loud in the ears, and the whole world turned into a deafening explosion. ζ‰‹ζœΊη«― δΈ€η§’θ¨˜δ½γ€Žβ†’m.\B\iq\u\g\\o\m』 provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

Scattered red shrapnel smeared within, shattering flesh into pieces of flesh, and a bloody rain erupted on the deck.

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