I can't hear anything else here.

The hurricanes are howling, the torrential rain is pouring down, the waves are boiling, and nothing is too small in front of these storms that sweep the whole world.

Perhaps the storm was so big that it didn't even notice that there was a small sailboat struggling desperately inside it.

"Tighten the ropes around you, it will save your lives! This thing will keep you from being slapped by the waves! Know that if you fall, no one will be able to save you! Captain Semoa yelled at the reserve knight.

He was worried about these reserve knights who had no sailing experience at all but stuck on the deck and didn't leave, these little boys were stubborn to death, especially the white-haired and purple-eyed dead kid, he just didn't speak, just stared at you.

What's even more unbelievable is that their commander, the knight, actually agreed to let them stay here!

This made the old captain, who had drunk wine, feel very irritable.

He doesn't want to be responsible for any of these people's strengths and weaknesses!

He really didn't know what Raudria was thinking, knowing that such a stormy old sailor might not be able to stand on the deck, and these people were the people?

He is not optimistic about these rookies at all.

And he didn't say anything to his crew, because they didn't need to worry. The crew members are at least seven or eight years old in the navy, and they all know how to protect themselves in a storm and where they are in the storm.

In fact, the pride of the reserve knights did not last long. When the first wave hit, their ambitions almost crushed.

When a huge wave of hundreds of meters high came crashing against them without warning, they immediately experienced a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the face of such a catastrophe, what kind of strength can be used to contend with such a huge wave of the sea?

They feel like flies that have always been small, but they are trying to crash through the whole Alps!

Captain Semoa once told them during a meal in the cabin that the waves of the sea are created by the squeezing of each other to free up the sea, so that each wave is the pulse of the whole sea, and each wave has the power of the sea.

The dark waters churned with waves, and a large amount of white foam rolled on them, pressing heavily on the St. Peter with an unrivalled trend that swept the world.

First up is the sculpture of the "Son of Suffering" on the bow of the ship St. Peter. The wooden pole of the foresail crashed into the waves, and then the entire sculpture of the Son of God crashed into the waves, pushing a gap in the waves, and then the hull crashed into the waves.

The entire St. Peter was completely submerged by the waves in an instant!

Four or five seconds later, the sculpture of the "Son of Suffering" broke out of the sea, and the St. Peter sprang out of the sea like a long-dormant beast of the deep sea!

No, it's not the sea, it's the other side of the waves!

The prep Valkyries couldn't help but scream in fear. They clung to the guardrail, huddled tightly under the shelter of the guardrail. They have completely lost the courage to fight.

The St. Peter slammed into the sea almost vertically as it descended along the waves, and crashed into the sea again with the screams of the girls and the wild laughter of Semoa, splashing huge waves with a bang!

When the reserve knights were submerged, they thought they were dead for a moment! Unprepared, they choked on the seawater and choked into their lungs, and the bitter and salty sea water made their noses and eyes so painful that they couldn't even open their eyes. The feeling of suffocation from being able to breathe made them even more painful. If it weren't for the strong hemp rope tied around their waists and fixed to the guardrail, they would all be thrown into the sea at this time!?

The St. Peter was a big ship, but they suddenly found that in such waves, the St. Peter looked like a paper ship.

In such a strong wind, their cloaks were blown like rags and sails. The December cold was a biting chill for them, and in the midst of such a cold and violent wind, they felt as if they were about to be carried up into the air by such a wind.

The icy rain slapped on their bodies, and occasionally some of it flowed into their mouths, bringing a little saltiness. It's hard to tell whether it's rain or seawater.

"Xiu, let's go down...."Luna clutched the hemp rope and didn't dare to let go, "Xiu, please, let's go down...."She curled up by the guardrail, her eyes tightly closed, not daring to look at anything more.

This usually optimistic girl was like an embarrassed squirrel at this moment, her pale blonde hair was tightly glued to her face, back, chest, and even some of them had been floating in the air without falling.

Brush your face and raise your head to look at the sky.

The tumbling and curling clouds were like a smoke screen when burning wood, and they did not at all look like the usual dull and motionless leisurely appearance. They are like a swarm of rolling snakes, entangled, squeezing out the icy rain.

He was damp all over, his untrimmed and somewhat long hair was messy on the top of his head, and his purple pupils seemed to have lost some of their lustre.

"Repair!" Luna finally couldn't help but look at the child again in a daze.

"Luna, go down, I want to stay here..."

"No, if you don't go down, I won't go down!" Luna is really scared, but she doesn't want to go alone.

"Please, in the cabin... I'm scared. Xiu let go of the railing of the sailboat and looked at Luna. It's like crying, it's like laughing.

Why...... He'd find him more frightened in the cabin than on the deck, and it's dangerous here!

Luna didn't expect this to be the case with the Order, and she was even more worried.

"I can't let you be left alone here..."

"Luna, let Xiu stay for a moment. It's a big deal that I'm here. Andrew approached with difficulty, grabbed Luna and said, "Don't worry about repairing, Instructor Rhodria is here, he'll be fine." ”

Luna glanced at Rhodría in the distance.

The swordsman was standing at the front of the sail that had stretched out from the bow, his sword tightly in his hand. His gaze remained on the approaching pirate ship farther and farther away.

"Is it too late for Chief Rodria..."

"It's okay, he's a powerful instructor! He won't really ignore us! ”

Eventually, Luna and the other reserve knights returned to the cabin. Andrew wanted to stay, but was pushed into the cabin by repair.

Xiu sat under the mast, grabbing the rope on the side of the mast with one hand, not knowing what to think.

After the reserve knight returned to the cabin, Raudria glanced back at the lost child.

Xiu killed. He killed a pirate.

He thought of what Lilum had whispered in his ear.

When Lilum was confronting a group of pirates, Xiu saw a pirate trying to sneak up on Lilum, and subconsciously pulled out his sword and slashed down. He had received very little training, but his fighting talent from the Kaslana family allowed him to slash the pirate's neck with precision.

But his strength was so low that his neck was only cut off, and the pirate didn't die right away. The pirate's blood splattered on his face, his body slammed into his feet in pain, and the resentment in his eyes, the hideous expression on his face, rushed into the child's heart in an instant.

In that moment, he felt as if he had done something wrong.

"Are you alright?" he asked subconsciously. Reacting to this, Lilum killed the pirate in two strikes and gave the poor pirate a stab to stop his painful struggle.

"Xiu, let's go. Take me to fight off the pirates..."Lirum tried to get him back to himself, but Xiu was just in a daze. Lilum grabbed Xiu's hand, only to feel Xiu's hand stiff and cold like ice.

This is Xiu's first killing.

She puffed out her little face and sighed.

"Xiu, you are a knight of destiny, you will always meet such a day. You have to be mentally prepared. She said that.

Xiu's eyes moved mechanically, and Mu Ran turned his head and squeezed out a dull smile.

"Got it. I'm fine. We...... Go get rid of the pirates. He stiffened over the pirate's twitching corpse, stepping on the sticky blood.

Rodria shook his head.

Isn't such a strong storm enough to clear my distracting thoughts, and I'll wait until I complete the task.

He looked at the three-masted galleon that was getting closer and closer in front of the ship, and clenched the sword in his hand tightly.

Won't spare anyone who dares to kill the Knights of Destiny!

"Are they all alive?" Suddenly, Rodria heard Semothy roaring excitedly.

This terrifying storm actually rekindled the old captain's blood.

His voice was so violent that it could be heard clearly throughout the deck in such a violent wind. The helmsman's position was unobstructed, and the old captain completely braved the storm and drove this badly damaged ship through the waves!

"The waves can't kill us!!" The sailors of the St. Peter responded with a roar. The lookout who climbed onto the mast even stood on the edge of the lookout, raising his hands in cheer to show that he was unharmed.

The knights looked in horror at the demons fluttering. They were so excited in this storm that could die at any moment!

"Gunner ready!" Semoa's voice rang out again: "Do you see the big fat man in front of you?" Beat his fat off for me!! ”

The gunners on the deck ignored the violent shaking of the hull and stabbed the cannon into the cannon's fuse with the red-hot iron forks sealed in the iron kettle!

Artillery roared!

Sorry, it seems like the update has been getting late late...... It's a bit late and won't be tonight

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