"That's right, if you have eyesight, this is the famous Admiral Carlo! He came over in person, and saw how arrogant you are! A familiar voice sounded, and the officer who had left before had returned, along with the soldiers just now.

These people did not go far, and after leaving, they used the sound transmission stone to report the situation as soon as possible, and invited Admiral Caro, a strong man in the army, to come over.

The naval soldiers looked at the people of the third fleet of the Overlord Chamber of Commerce with contempt, several of them even had smiles on their faces, and Admiral Carlo himself stepped out, they were already fearless. The one who laughed the most was the officer.

"Bey, Berego...... You step aside, and I'll negotiate with them, and try to turn the big things into small things. Cheryl looked back at Beregot, whispered an explanation, and swallowed her saliva and emboldened herself to face Admiral Nakalo.

Berego was also a little dumbfounded, he had heard of Carlo's prestige and knew that this was a strong space wizard. An emotion called sanity came back to him. He put the five-year-old boy in the hands of someone else and told him to take the child to the boat.

Carlo was like an iron tower, standing there motionless, smiling at this group of insignificant maritime merchants.

"Lord Carlo, it was actually a misunderstanding just now......" Cheryl walked up to Carlo, smiling and trying to communicate.

"Was that the flag you shot just now?" Carlo asked, looking down at the woman who was a cut shorter than herself.

"No, it's not ......"

"Then get out of the way, it's not your place to talk." Carlo waved his hand. An invisible magic force flew out and knocked Cheryl away.

Cheryl's petite body vanished in an instant, and then fell into the water a hundred yards away. sank, life and death were uncertain.

Carlo took a tiger step, walked forward, glanced around, stared at Berego, and asked with a sneer: "You are an elven archer here, presumably you are the one who shot the flag." ”

Berego looked at Cheryl, who had sunk to the bottom of the sea. Then he turned his head and looked at Na Carlo, and said stiffly, "That's right. I did it! ”

"Very good, he is really a person with backbone and courage, but it's a pity that he is a little stupid, a person like you. It doesn't live long. Be a man. You should know how to bend and stretch, and you shouldn't be strong. ”

"A man who watches a child being killed but ignores it is not appropriate."

"Haha, I appreciate your character, but it's a pity that we have different positions, and it's useless to appreciate you anymore." Carlo wrote lightly, "You desecrated the flag and intimidated the sailors. Whoever has committed a capital crime will surely die today. I'll give you two options. The first is that I will kill you and your subordinates with my own hands, and the second is that you will commit suicide with your own hands, and I will let your subordinates go for the sake of your likable personality. Choose for yourself. I'll give you thirty seconds to think about it. ”

"You—you're going to make me kill myself? Are you kidding! ”

"I'm not kidding." Carlo raised his palm and swung it at the surface of the sea, casting a magic called spatial cutting.

A black light forms a straight line, tangential to the surface of the sea, separating the surface of the sea and forming a V-shaped gap in the sea. This gap was maintained for a long time, and the surrounding sea water continued to rush in, and it was swallowed up by the distorted space.

"I can cut through space, and with this ability, any object is as fragile as a pudding, and I can easily cut through even the strongest shield in the world. So, don't doubt my strength, as long as I do it, you will all have to die, and none of you will survive. Again, either I will kill you all, or you will commit suicide to apologize, just these two choices. As a word of caution, you only have fifteen seconds left to think about it. Carlo was like a smiling grim reaper, smiling at Beregot.

Berego glanced sideways at the separated waters, and felt the horror of Carlo. If Carlo had done it, they would have no way to fight back.

Things have come to this point.

Bereg, who was in high spirits not long ago, was suddenly pushed into a desperate dilemma of life and death, and was forced to make a difficult choice.

On one side is the life of all, and on the other side is the life of one of his people. This question doesn't seem to be difficult to do.

If Berego hadn't been nosy just now and watched the kid being killed, he wouldn't have gotten to this point. Unfortunately, there are no ifs, and no one present can turn back time.

The trestle fell silent, and all eyes were on the elven archer, waiting for his answer. All around was the sound of heartbeats and the sound of the waves.

Berego's face changed rapidly, first with fear, then with despair, and finally with calm.

"You have to talk the talk. I did it alone, and when I die, you must not embarrass my men and the child. Berego looked at Carlo coldly and said resolutely.

"Don't worry, I'll do what I say." Carlo said cruelly, "Young man with backbone, you can die." ”

Berego reached for the quiver behind his back, pulled out a sharp arrow, held it with his backhand, and aimed it at his heart. He gasped for breath, his wrists trembling violently, and he brewed the courage to say goodbye to this wonderful world.

"Tell me your name, young man." Carlo became a little interested in it.

"Beregole."

"Very well, I remember you, this will be the greatest honor you have before you die, and there are not many people who are qualified to let me know the name."

Berego didn't think it was a bullshit honor, he was still at war with heaven and man, thinking about whether there was any room for manoeuvre.

The result of thinking is that there is no room for any way, he has been driven to a dead end, only to die.

"Goodbye, my relatives and friends...... Berego said goodbye to the men in his heart, and with a fierce blow, he stabbed the arrow into his heart.

"Poof!"

The sharp tip of the arrow easily pierced through Berego's flesh and flesh, burrowing through the gap in his chest, piercing the fiery heart.

Berego's eyes were black, and he died on the spot, falling to the ground.

He died for a child he didn't know.

"Bereg, you have cleared your name with your death, and according to the agreement, I will release your men and the child." Carlo took a deep look at Bereg's corpse, then turned around and walked away without looking back.

The sailors immediately followed behind Carlo, each more smug than the other.

Berego's body lay in a pool of blood, his blonde hair trembling slightly by the sea breeze, and the red blood slowly spread from under his body, making it a dazzling red.

The surrounding crew and sailors watched this scene and could hardly believe their eyes.

At the same time, above the distant sea.

[Hint: Your important crew member, Beregor, is dead.] 】

An Rui, who was writing at the desk, stiffened, and the quill pen in his hand left a straight mark on the paper.

When an ordinary subordinate dies, An Rui will not be prompted, and he will only receive a prompt when a few important subordinates die.

"Berego...... He's dead? An Rui opened the system in his mind in a daze, and checked it several times, this text is very simple, but extremely cruel.

He stood up, grabbed the sound transmission stone, and used this to contact the third fleet. A moment later, someone responded, and the person who spoke was a captain.

"President...... Captain Berego is dead. The captain's trembling voice came from the sound transmission stone.

An Rui's hand holding the sound transmission stone suddenly tensed, barely calmed down, and asked, "How did he die?" ”

"The sun never sets on the navy of the empire wants to kill children on the bridge, and Captain Berego can't see it, so he shoots them with two arrows......" the captain recounted the whole thing.

An Rui's mind suddenly recalled the prophecy of the soothsayer Kia not long ago.

"You're going to be out of luck."

"You're holding a soundstone, and you're having a conversation with another person, and when it's over, you're so angry that you crush the stone, and then you stand there and don't say anything for a long time, no matter how much people try to persuade you, you just don't speak. You were in a very bad situation and looked lost. ”

Now this prophecy has been fulfilled.

An Rui really fell into bad luck and broke an arm. Berego is his arm, even more important than his arm, the arm is gone, it can be cured with medicine, Berego is dead, but there is no way to get it back.

"What happened to Cheryl who was sent flying?" Anrui lowered his head, the black hair on his forehead hanging down, casting a gloomy black shadow that obscured his expression.

"We fished her up, and she was injured, but not life-threatening." The captain replied.

"Put Bereg's body in a space treasure chest and seal it, I will see him one last time in the future. From now on, the captain of the third fleet will be entrusted to Cheryl, and you will obey her orders. Now you leave the harbor at once and rush to ...... You can go anywhere, just leave the port. Anrui ordered.

"Yes."

The call is over.

There was a knock on the door, and the sound stones were all in common, and others had also been informed of the death.

An Rui still kept his head down, and did not go over to open the door, and the hard sound transmission stone turned into pieces in his hand and fell to the ground.

He stood there, oblivious to the knock on the door, as if he had been transformed into a statue.

Berego's voice flashed through his mind, and the elven archers were his early recruits and friends. The two of them each struggled in different seas, and often used the sound stone to chat.

From now on, he could no longer hear the voice of the elven archer.

His eyes moistened, and he held back the tears.

"I swear to the gods and angels of heaven, to the spirits of Valhalla, to the sea, to the devils in hell!" Anrui gritted his teeth and made a loud vow, "In the future, I will definitely avenge Berego and kill the jumper with my own hands. Carlo, and let the sun never set on the empire destroy the country, wipe this empire from the sea. I'm not going to laugh again until I've done that. (To be continued......)