Chapter 155: Pursuit in the Storm (4)

After fastening the rope, Rodria did not go down, but chose to stay on the lookout.

At the lookout, the lookout did not leave, but stuck to his post, always keeping an eye on the pirate ship below.

"Your captain... It seems to be desperate. Why haven't I heard of such a brave man in church? Rodria said to the lookout.

"Because your reward this time is very important to him." The lookout stared intently at the pirate ship below. When the pirate ship opened fire, he immediately alerted the crew below.

"Remuneration? I don't really know what's going on. ”

"The church agreed to receive treatment for his wife. His wife contracted the Black Death, and no one could cure the Black Death, but you know how to alleviate the pain of the disease. But not everyone has the opportunity, and I heard that the cost of doing so is very high, and even the church can't do it for everyone. This is an opportunity that the captain has been waiting for for a long time. ”

The lookout said a lot to himself, but most of his attention was on the pirate ship below, and he didn't notice that Rodria didn't speak anymore.

If he looked back, he would see that Rodriard's expression was full of complicated looks.

Rodria sighed, his expression becoming more and more complicated and ugly.

I thought those people were generous again, but they were still brazen. ’

He looked at the captain who had made the whole ship down on the pirate ship.

His face was full of ferocity, and his actions were full of violence. As long as the person who can crush that ship, he is willing to bear the big price!

For a captain, the boat is all he has. For that one opportunity, he pressed his all!

"Crush them! The glory of God is with us!! "Semoa roared, and the St. Peter rushed out of the tsunami tide!

Inside the pirate ship, Viscount Codrol is in the captain's room, holding a hot drink.

This is tea from an ancient oriental country, this kind of smelling fragrance, drinking bitter things when he first drank it he felt the extreme. But he didn't like it, but his superiors did. Every time I see my superiors, I have to drink a little. After drinking it a few more times, he really drank the taste of tea, so he gradually liked it.

This share of tea was snatched from the hands of the church, and the taste of this green tea can only be regarded as average, and it is not as good as the black tea he drinks. However, a cup of hot tea on this cold day is also a good treat.

He enjoyed hot tea in the captain's quarters, oblivious to the outside world. It seems that his mission is only to drink tea here.

For although he had the name of a captain, he did not know how to sail at all. The real captain is the one who reports with his head down beside him.

When the captain walked into the captain's room with a storm, he also brought a piece of news.

This news changed the face of the well-behaved British Viscount.

The tsunami is coming.

When the tide that spread high into the sky behind him rushed in front of him, he was completely confused.

He knows a lot of intrigues about how to kill, but...

None of them can be used against the anger from the sea.

He panicked.

"Captain, didn't I give you all the rights! You have the rights of a captain! You give me the best of this tsunami! Cordrol shouted as he pointed to the approaching tide

"My lord, this is beyond my means. All I can do now is pray that the rest of the process is not too painful. The captain said in despair.

"Shut up! Shut up!! I'm not going to die here! My plan worked flawlessly! Didn't you say you could get to Liberty City in half a month! Why are we in this damn storm now! ”

"Your Excellency, you ordered you to enter the storm." The captain said.

"Shut up! It was you who said you could throw them off in the storm! You said you could ride the storm, you said you could use the storm to sink them all into the water! Why are they all still at sea now! Why are they now even on the tide of the tsunami, above our heads! "Viscount Cordrol has completely disregarded any English gentlemanly manners, and now he only wants to kill this captain!

"I did what I had to do! I didn't let us get a little damage in the storm! I even kept our boat sailing for eight hours in such a storm! Eight hours! Is there a tsunami that I can predict! I don't have any responsibility! The captain grabbed Viscount Cordrol by the collar and yelled against his face, spitting at Cordrol in the face, "I tell you, if you hadn't had to change course, we would have arrived in Liberty City in the same eight hours!" There, all the islands will treat the navy as an enemy! There all the navies will be attacked! You have to run into the storm, you have to show your extraordinary wisdom and drive into the storm, do you want to put the blame on me now! ”

Cordrol's pale face distorted for a moment, "How dare you, you impudent bout, do this to me!" I'm the Viscount of the Empire, and you're just a captain, without any titles! How dare you commit the following crimes! I'll kill you! I'll kill you! ”

"Anyway, in the face of the tsunami, we can't survive, I'm going to beat you today!" The captain raised his hand and was about to fight, but suddenly heard the sailor's exclamation, "Enemy ship, enemy ship is pressed down!! ”

They looked up and saw a brig with the bottom of the brig pressed against the top.

Are they crazy...

Cordrol only had time to come up with the idea.

Rumble!!!!!

The violent impact crushed the three-masted schooner into the water. The sound of tooth-aching wood twisting and grinding broke through the howl of the hurricane.

The sailboat was once again pushed to the surface by the buoyancy of the sea, and the St. Peter, which was pressed against it, gradually slipped off its deck, but got stuck before it could slide completely.

The tsunami instantly submerged the two ships that were stuck together.

The sea water rushed into the deck and cabin of the St. Peter, and in an instant, the entire ship was almost filled with seawater!

After the tsunami, there was silence. A short time later, a dark shadow appeared on the surface of the sea.

A three-masted schooner breaks through the sea!

It wasn't just one ship that was wrecked, there was another wrecked St. Peter on the back deck!

On board the St. Peter, the soaking sailors and crew jumped frantically from the hull and landed on the battered deck of the pirate ship.

After being submerged by the tsunami, the pirates had completely lost their combat effectiveness, and they were no longer able to resist the Mandate of Heaven's navy.

The loud bang sounded again, and the hull of the St. Peter suddenly broke, and the battleship, which had endured a violent hurricane and an even more furious captain, was finally completely damaged.

The neighing of horses came from the broken hull, and when a black shadow burst out of the broken cabin, plunged headlong into the sea, and disappeared.

When the Knights of Destiny first boarded the ship, they brought their horses with them. Because they didn't have time to settle their horses, they simply took them with them.

After tying up the pirates, Rodria and the Providence Navy found the crushed Viscount of Cordrol and the captain on the deck. Rodria frowned tightly.

The mastermind is dead, and many things that you want to know can't find anyone to ask, and this time the action can be said to have lost half of its meaning.

The mastermind can't be found, it's just that there is almost no point in recovering the gold coins.

The Providential Navy captured the smashed and tattered pirate ship. The three-masted sloop had been smashed into a sloop, and its deck was smashed to pieces, flooding in many places, and half of the wreck of the St. Peter's remained.

"Put all the pirates in the lowest cabin and get acquainted with this sailing ship! We're going to get out of this storm on this ship! Semoah instructed the crew and said to Rodriard, "Let's get out of this storm quickly." We don't know where we are now, we've been carried too far by this storm. Captain Semoa said anxiously, "We are in the tsunami now, and we don't have to worry about being submerged by the sea for the time being, but we are still in the storm!" ”

"Well, that makes sense. Captain, count the number of men under your command and see if there is any attrition from the tsunami just now. ”

"Okay, Lord Knight, let's count your number too." Semoah said.

"It seems that the captain is in a better mood, and finally remembers to call me sir." Rodria laughed.

"The situation is urgent, it's rude for a while, and I hope that Lord Haihan!" Semoah said apologetically.

"No, if we catch these pirates, we'll be able to complete our mission this time. Just back to the port of Calais and everything is fine. By the way, what are you going to do with the wreck of the St. Peter? Rodria asked.

"Just leave it at that. It has been with me for more than ten years, and I can't afford to throw it away. Semoah said, "I'll keep him in good hands." Because after this mission, I'm going to retire. The reason why I went on a mission this time was because I could give my wife a chance to be treated..."

"Report to the captain." The first mate's face was a little gloomy, and he reported, "There are two hundred and sixteen people on the St. Peter, and one hundred and twenty are still there... Ninety-six people were lost. They should all be deck soldiers swept away by the tsunami. Captain, what should we do. ”

“... Maybe I won't be able to retire so soon. Semoah smiled indifferently and said, "Try to find it, if you can save it..."

"Captain Rodria, count your number as well." Semoah said, "Don't look for hope while someone is missing." ”

"I think our knights should..."

"Rodria!" Lirum ran anxiously. Her eyes were slightly red, and she didn't know what to do with her anxiety. It's gone! ”

(End of chapter)