Chapter 69: Set sail in a hurry

Allen, who heard the sailors' calls, ran out first, and then there were many more sailors in the cabin.

"Captain, how are you?"

Alan helped Gordon up, but the latter did not respond at all, and out of the environment of the sea, the wound on Gordon's body oozed blood again, directly staining Allen's hands red.

Kulić rushed over at this time, pushed away the onlookers, saw the seriously injured Gordon, and then looked back at Havana, which was still very chaotic, and hurriedly shouted.

"Take the handle, carry the captain in first, and all the sailors return to their posts and prepare to sail. ”

Alan and two other sailors carried Gordon back to the captain's quarters, then fetched him some water and fed him.

The sailors, who had been idle, began to run, began to raise their anchors and lower their sails.

This time, the Jackdaw only had specific supplies, and it was not even loaded with goods, and under the condition of light load, the full sail reached nine knots directly with the wind, and it rushed out in an instant.

At this time, the personnel of the guard began to take paper orders asking the people of the navy to cooperate in the blockade of the port.

Looking at the Jackdaw, which sailed in the distance, a lieutenant pulled out his binoculars, looked at the British full-sailed three-masted schooner, and hesitated for a moment.

Such a standard warship of the British Navy has escaped bizarrely at this moment, it is obviously a problem, and if it catches up at this moment, if the problem is not found, then everyone will be happy, if the problem is found, it is very likely to involve the high-level game of the two countries, which is not at all something that he, a lieutenant, can bear.

At this time, he wisely chose to ignore it, and instead had the soldiers start boarding various ships to search.

The ships that stayed in the harbor suffered, and many Dutch, French, or English sailing ships were detained for various inexplicable reasons, and their crews were detained, and the practice was very strong, and they were not allowed to ransom people at all.

At this time, the market, the place where Governor Torres died, had been blocked by soldiers, Woods directly picked up the body of Governor Torres, Julian followed, and Edward walked with the soldiers escorting Roberts, with a very serious expression.

His employer was dead, and he hadn't gotten anything, and Woods looked at him with murderous intent in his eyes, as if it was to put the death of Governor Torres on him.

Edward spat disdainfully, he was still hated after working for a long time, and he really didn't know why he came to this hellish place.

But he can't leave yet, he hasn't found anything here, before he gets his bounty, or, to find the Observatory?

In a meeting with the Paladin, Torres once said that the Observatory can see everyone's position, thinking, and even modify a person's thinking, so if you get it, it will not be a wealth of a few hundred gold coins.

"Roberts ......"

Edward glanced at the Sage Roberts next to him, if a person's blood can open the observation post, then absolutely, this person knows a lot of things, but now is not a good time, the whole city is under martial law, and he still needs to find a ship, maybe Bonnet can help.

Woods and Julian escorted Governor Torres' body directly back to the Governor's Palace, while Edward took the opportunity to escort Roberts outside the prison, and cleaned up the entire terrain and defenses, ready to find an opportunity to do it.

"Templars? ”

It's about things that don't benefit Edward.

......

When Gordon woke up, it was already the middle of the night, looking at the moonlight outside the window, and feeling a little thirsty.

When he struggled to get up, he found that his upper body was almost wrapped in bandages, and the bleeding had stopped, but the constant pain and weakness made him unable to get up.

"Alan, get me some water......

Although he wanted to shout loudly, he could only make some faint sounds.

In desperation, Gordon could only hold on to the wardrobe on the side and prepare to get up, but one of them didn't stand firm and fell directly to the ground.

Hearing the sound inside, Mickey and Curric, who were originally discussing outside the door, reacted, and then pushed the door in and saw Gordon who had fallen to the ground.

"Captain, are you awake, feeling better?"

As he spoke, Mitch walked over and helped Gordon up and put him back on the bed.

"Get me some water, where are we now?"

The rocking of the ship made it easy for Gordon to get out of the way, and it was a wise decision.

Kulić picked up the kettle from the table, poured a glass and handed it to Gordon.

"We are on our route to Nassau, we are running low on supplies and need to make a final resupply in Nassau and then return to England. ”

Gordon took the glass of water and drank it down, which relieved a lot of thirst.

"Are you going back to the UK......

"Captain, we don't know who you are, but having killed the governor of Havana in the Caribbean, we can't stay any longer, even if the British navy continues to infiltrate, and the east of Cuba belongs to the Portuguese forces. ”

Gordon nodded, there was nothing wrong with this decision, at least until his injuries were not completely healed, just stay out of the limelight.

But seeing Kulic and Mitch's eyes looking at the big guys, Gordon just smiled wryly.

"Don't look at me like that, I'll be the same as you know......"

"No, no, Captain, it's remarkable that you were able to assassinate the Governor of Havana. ”

Britain and Spain have been at war for a long time, and the peace treaty between the two countries was signed two years ago, and neither of them has a good feeling for each other, and the assassination of a governor of an enemy country is even somewhat happy.

The top of the empire decided whether to go to war or make peace through interests, but the fleet on the sea was very grudgeful, and in the past, when Kuric met Spanish merchant ships, he was afraid that he would suddenly turn on the artillery and rush over.

But it was almost just his fantasy, and his small boat was not even a sight to be worn by the Spanish privateers.

"Look at me like this, tsk, how can I look like a big man, but just a poor worm who is being hunted down. ”

Gordon waved the bandage on his hand, then set the glass aside.

This time, Gordon began to reflect on whether he was a little too impulsive, the assassination had obviously failed, the enemy had been assembled, and he still shot at the moment when the situation gradually became more and more intense, which was completely against the way of the assassin.

Seeing that Gordon didn't want to say, Kulich didn't continue to ask: "Captain, you have a good rest, but I hope you won't be so reckless in the future, and you will be responsible for everything alone." ”

Gordon was about to say something, but Kuric directly interrupted him: "There is still a lot of time, let's talk about it when you recover from your injury." ”