More than a dozen magicians fell on the deck, and more than sixty sailors and privates on the surrounding sides and bow floors were all aiming their flintlock pistols at them, even if they twitched slightly, and they saw that they would never live, and no one approached, as if those magicians in hoods were actually carrying the source of infection of the plague. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This group of sailors and privates actually had some fear in their hearts, after all, the scene of these magicians directly releasing flames and burning their companions to death was still vivid, so that they didn't dare to approach rashly, and no one would take their lives as child's play.

Moreover, in the corner of the deck, the old man in the black hooded robe was slowly stretching out his arms, struggling as if trying to stand up.

The white fighting spirit all over his body came out quickly, but this old man seemed to be an embarrassed Parkinson's patient, trembling how could he not support his body, and finally in vain he turned his hands on his body, turned over and lay on the deck, looking at the blue sky with almost blank eyes.

This is Anders, one of the three pirate leaders in Crash Bay, and now these sailors and privates have not yet recognized this old man who has been captured with his hands tied up, and his whole body has been hidden in his fighting spirit, which is the ultimate goal they are looking for.

But no one relaxed their vigilance, the muzzle of the black hole was dense, and more and more soldiers rushed over and found that something was wrong here, especially looking at the dozen or so magicians who were also twitching and struggling with magic staff next to them, the vigilance in their hearts became more and more intense, and they didn't dare to continue to approach at all.

"What's going on?"

Behind the privates, Hall also walked over quickly, with a solemn look on his face, obviously attracted by the gunfire here, and after hearing the report, he quickly came here to investigate.

To be honest, there are still gunshots one after another in many pirate warships now, after all, those pirates are still resisting, especially those pirates who go deep into the cabin, and use the narrow terrain to hold the cabin, which really makes these privates feel very uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that the pirates couldn't use the war bow inside the small cabin, and they knocked them out one by one with flintlock pistols, it is estimated that they really didn't have much to do to deal with the pirates inside, and even if the truth solved this problem, they would have ordered artillery fire to sink these pirate warships, completely solve most of the problems once and for all.

"There are a dozen strange people, who look like magicians!"

A sailor walked over quickly, and at the same time explained in detail to Hall what he had encountered before, especially looking at Anders's old appearance looking up to the sky, and said emphatically: "That old man, it seems to be a knight, he actually has a fighting spirit, if it weren't for our quick reaction, it is estimated that they would have been robbed of the ship!" ”

"Magician? A knight with a vindictive spirit? ”

Hall was slightly stunned, and walked forward quickly, and at the same time saw the black hooded guys lying on the deck, and also found the staff that was still slipping off his hand, and the red gem with a bit of dazzling on the top.

It was indeed the standard configuration of magicians, especially the red gem on the top of the staff, almost the size of a pigeon's egg, which was a precious jewel in Hall's eyes, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick it slightly, nodding with great satisfaction: "I think Your Majesty will definitely like these gifts!" ”

There were also a dozen magic staff beside the dozen magicians, and they were just thrown there, waiting for others to pick them up, and this represented their trophies, the capture of this battle.

"Hey, that guy over there, is this naval battle you commanded?"

But the slightly hoarse voice made Hall turn his head to look over there, gray-haired, like an old man's Anders, who was looking at him slightly, coughed lightly, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and said slowly: "Actually, now that I think about it, I have to say that your attack firepower is very strong." ”

"Oh?" Hall looked at the old fellow, his brows furrowed slightly, and he also looked at the privates next to him with some confusion, but all he got was the same puzzled shaking of his head.

None of them knew this old guy, but Hall noticed that this old man was definitely not an ordinary person, and it could be seen from that kind of bearing, even if he had been shot and lying on the ground, he still had the appearance of a certain superior, although he was embarrassed, but he couldn't hide the noble etiquette that had been trained for a long time.

Anders was born in an aristocratic family in the South Whistling Sea, and has received strict military training since he was a child, at least he can comprehend the fighting spirit and become a member of the high-end combat power, and it is absolutely impossible for a nobleman to appear.

"Who are you, old fellow, who seem to have a good relationship with these pirates?"

Hall slowly took two steps forward, but still stopped vigilantly, carrying a flintlock pistol handed by the private, gently tucking the butt under his arm, looking at the old fellow Anders, and slowly asked, "But I think your injuries are very serious, and it is best to deal with them as soon as possible." ”

At least four or five flintlock pistols were hit, Anders was not very serious, but dying, and for him, he also found that the Grim Reaper had begun to summon, and couldn't help but smile and said, "It looks like I was in your hands?" ”

"Yes, it's me."

Hall nodded, looked at the wry smile on the old guy's face, and exhaled lightly, holding a flintlock pistol and still vigilantly said: "Then if you guessed correctly, you should be the enemy leader who came to attack our Cape City with these pirates?" ”

"One of the three commanders of Crash Bay, Anders."

Anders spoke, with a little complexity in his tone, but he still looked up at Hall slightly, the young face, and the handsome appearance, couldn't help but let him lick his tongue slightly, and said nostalgically: "I really didn't expect that I was defeated by such a handsome boy as you." ”

"It's all of us who beat you, and it's cooperation." Hall snorted coldly, and didn't pay attention to Anders's ridicule, but instead said, "Then what do you mean?" ”

"No, I just want to see who can beat me."

Anders's eyes spread slightly, looking at the clear blue sky in the sky, but he couldn't help but speak: "I know that your boss is Levi, that old guy from Morton once passed me a message, if your boss wants to open that box, at least the three of us must have the key." ”

After a slight pause, he also seemed to feel that he was about to die, spit out a mouthful of blood to the side, looked at Hall solemnly and said, "My key is in my castle, and the other two keys are in their castle!" ”

"What do you mean?"

Hall frowned, and just wanted to ask something, but found that the fighting spirit on Anders's body had completely disappeared, and the whole person seemed to have lost support, and fell heavily to the ground, obviously dead.