"Chief Knight, we've been adrift at sea for half a month, can you believe what that pirate said?" Captain Semoa said to Rodria with a tired face.

Half a month has passed since the pirate attack that day, and the 'St. Peter' has changed course non-stop.

After Rodria promised to free the pirate leader, he did not hesitate to tell everything he knew.

They had been bewitched by the British Viscount to attack them. Convinced that there were more Florentine coins on Rodriard's ship, they did not hesitate to ambush them halfway, while Cordrol had already fled to another mysterious place.

From the pirates, Rodria learns that the pirates have secretly established a pirate-only city on a mysterious island.

The city was named 'Freedom'.

And the real purpose of the pirate ship they tracked down was not Dover or Hastings, but the pirate city called 'Freedom'.

It's got everything all pirates yearn for. Wine, prostitutes, good food, and freedom.

What the specific situation is, Rodria doesn't want to know anymore, he only cares about whether the British viscount can be caught up or not.

Based on the information they provided, Raudía preliminarily judged that the island was to the south of the British Isles, to the west of Spain and France. One thing is certain, it's far, far away.

At least if you want to arrive directly, from Britain, the sailing boat will take about a month.

"Are you worried that we won't be able to catch up with that ship?" Rodria smiled.

When Semoah saw such a smile, his face was a little strange, and he still said in a normal tone, "No, I'm not just this, but... We were running out of supplies, and we didn't have that much time to sail for the voyage we had originally scheduled. Moreover... The weather is getting bad. Captain Semoa said, looking at the overcast sky.

The sky was so dark that it would have been noon with the sun shining brightly at normal times, but now it was as dark as night.

"Perhaps, a blizzard is coming. But this kind of weather may not only be a blizzard... I'm scared of a hurricane. ”

"Captain Semoa, according to common sense, there is no possibility of a hurricane on the sea now." Rodria said lightly.

"I know, but it's really unsettling... This is so counterintuitive. This is not at all in line with any of the celestial phenomena I know... If it was really a hurricane, the St. Peter would not have survived. ”

After the battle, the St. Peter's was only urgently repaired, and could not last long. If there is a storm, it will undoubtedly be very scary.

"In terms of supplies, didn't we bring supplies from the pirates? And there are no pirates to share supplies, is it still not enough? Rodria smiled softly.

Semoa's brow couldn't help but jump.

After Rodria got useful news...

Ordered all the pirates to be driven out into the sea.

The pirate ship had already been sent by Semoa with a small group of men to carry all the supplies to the 'St. Peter' and sailed back to the port of Calais, and the pirates had no ships to sail.

And where they are, a day's voyage from the coast.

When the pirates cried and begged the navy to spare them, they were greeted with a merciless kick, and the pirates were forced to jump into the sea and struggle in the icy waters.

Don't forget, it's winter in December, and it's snowy. At such temperatures, the sea water is even colder and frightening.

No one will be able to survive in such temperatures.

The reserve knights were all called up, and the fourteen reserve knights stood on the deck, watching the pirates kneeling in a row being kicked off the deck one by one by the navy, and they couldn't help but turn their heads, as if they could not bear to see their miserable plight anymore, nor could they bear to listen to their desperate cries again.

"Everybody's got my eyes on them!" Rodria kept his usual smile, but his tone was so unmistakable!

The knights moved their gaze to him, and the look of unbearability in their eyes was about to come out.

"Are you taking pity on them, and you want to intercede for them, do you?" Rodria said mildly. But this gentleness is so cold, so strange, and so terrible in such a scene!

The reserve knights couldn't help but tilt their heads, not daring to look at such a strange Rodria.

"Look at me!" Rodria suddenly raised his voice a little, and there seemed to be a hint of anger in it. But he was still smiling.

It's cold, like a hidden blade.

"They're all pirates. They have all plundered innocent merchants, and their hands have been stained with innocent lives. You know, those people were begging for their lives to be bypassed, as they are now! Those people may be young people with longings, middle-aged people with families, or ignorant children, or even cardamom girls as old as you. But the pirates still wielded their machetes or - sold them into slavery! One by one, he pointed to the pirates, and at the end he pointed to two pirate leaders, "and these two are the ones who take the lead in all these evils." Their hands were stained with the blood of innocents, and every inch of their bodies was exchanged for looted wealth, and every wealth he gained meant that a group of innocent people had been killed. And such people, do you want mercy? ”

The reserve knights gradually withdrew the pity in their eyes and turned to some indignation.

"You promised to release us, you promised! Are you going to break the promise you made! Are you going to turn your back on what you promised! Knight! The pirate leader cried out in despair.

"I'm not going to turn my back on the experiment, and in fact, I'm fulfilling." Rodria bent down and looked at him, "I promised to let you go... But I didn't say where to put it. ”

"I beg you to forgive me, I beg you, as long as I live, I am willing to do anything, I can do anything! I beg your forgiveness for giving me all my wealth to the church! ”

"Oh?" Rhodría seems to have an interest in "all the riches?" ”

"Yes!" As if he had seized the last chance, his eyes were full of hope, "All my wealth!" That could be a mountain of gold! ”

Ródria's face suddenly became sad.

"God loves the world, and no matter what mistakes you make, God will forgive you in the end...", Rodria withdrew his hand and drew a ten on his chest.

"But forgiveness is God's business, and I am only responsible for letting you see him!"

"Huh?" He didn't seem to react, and his face still showed a look of hope, but Rodria kicked him in the face and fell straight into the sea.

"Their sins cannot be forgiven! Their actions cannot be forgiven! Rodria was still smiling.

It's just that his hand unconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword.

"Because... Pirates deserve to die! ”

"You will be punished!" The pirate leader screamed hysterically in a heart-rending voice, screaming, "You will be punished!" I curse you, I will curse you after death, we will curse you after death, in the oil cauldron of hell! Curse you, treacherous hypocrite! You must not die well! You will die a hundred times more miserable than we do! Even after death, there will not be a single residue of the corpse! I will wait for your fall in hell, I will take revenge on you, I will take revenge on you!!!!! ”

The knights watched in silence.

They suddenly felt that the gentle Instructor Ródria was strange and frightening.

Suddenly, they realized that the smile was just a disguised mask. The person under the mask is so cold that people can't get close.

Ródria's eyes were covered in a shadow, and no one could see his eyes at the moment.

But Xiu noticed that Ródria's lips squirmed.

No one else noticed, and no one heard the sound.

But Xiu saw what he said in front of him.

"I accept your curse. I'll ...... you in hell And kill them again. ”

The St. Peter walked away, and behind it was the wailing of pirates.

Thinking of this scene, Semoa's brows couldn't help but twitch a little.

Is such a person really a knight of the church? The iron-blooded ones are simply butchers and executioners on the battlefield.

"Captain Semoa, what are you thinking?" Rodria's gentle voice rang out again. Semoah shuddered and realized his gaffe.

"I'm sorry, I'm too... Wait, Lord Knight. Semoah squinted into the distance.

He took out a telescope from his clothes and stretched it out in front of his eyes.

After a long moment, he sighed.

"Good news, and bad news, my lord."

"What's the good news?"

"We saw the target ship, and we caught up with them."

"Bad news."

"The hurricane is really coming. I saw the lightning of the storm falling in the distance, but if we went in a different direction, there was a possibility of evasion. ”

Rodria looked at the dilapidated appearance of the St. Peter.

"That doesn't look too bad..."

"No, there's worse news." Semoah sighed, "The target has spotted us, and they have turned their course around and rushed head-on into the storm." The storm looked more terrifying than ever, and I even saw a white wall of wind. ”

"Is there worse news?"

"Yes, our ship can't withstand the storm and may fall apart at any time."

Thank you for the 100 starting coins from the book friend knight's family!

I'm still going to update at two o'clock, and I'll ...... tomorrow No, I have to get up at 7 o'clock today and go to work, and I really did my best...... Don't talk about it, sleep and sleep......

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