Chapter 172: Captain Gordon's End
Wilson watched as his men deflected their pistols to the side as they watched their chests burst with bright red blood.
Karpas just looked at him, his expression was pained, and blood was spitting out of his mouth.
Bang!
The ferocious pirate eventually collapsed to the ground, a cold corpse with no last words.
Fidel smiled bloodthirsty, as if it had all been expected.
"Sir, the pirate has been killed!"
Two guards with guns walked in, the smoke of the guns not yet dissipating.
Wilson was a little stunned, a little incredulous at what he saw.
"Damn ......"
He jumped up from his seat and tried to pounce on him, but was forcibly pulled off the table by two gun-wielding soldiers behind him.
"This is my man, you actually killed him directly!"
He roared loudly and his voice was a little hoarse, Karpas was the best fighting sailor in his hands, fearless to death, and had saved his life twice.
In that big rebellion, if it weren't for Karpass, he would have fallen under the knife of the mutinous sailor, and it was precisely because of that time that Karpas was cut off in one eye, if it weren't for his bad popularity, the position of the first mate would have belonged to him.
"Wilson, your subordinate has been killed in an attempt to assassinate the Spanish admiral, and I suggest you restrain your men, and next time, it won't be so easy. ”
The adjutant standing behind Colonel Fidel was righteous, official, but the slight curl of the corners of his mouth and the cold tone showed that this matter had been premeditated.
Wilson gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do, he finally realized that to cooperate with a great force like the Templars, what he needed was strength as support, otherwise he could only be eaten.
Now that the Spaniards had an absolute advantage in the number of soldiers, he could only smash his teeth and swallow it in his stomach when El Dorado was in sight.
"By the way, Captain Wilson, I remember when you joined the Templars, you said you were going to kill all the pirates, don't thank me too much. ”
The colonel got up from his seat, laughed and patted Wilson on the shoulder, and walked out.
His feet carefully avoided the blood on the ground, as if this blood, so filthy, did not deserve to be on the soles of his shoes.
The muzzles of the soldiers around him were pointed at him as if they were nothing, and the slightest rash move was a bullet of iron into his body.
"How do you ask me to explain to my men, they need an explanation!"
"I don't care how you explain it, early tomorrow morning, you have to attack according to the original plan, if you and your people don't show up, he's your end. ”
Fidel's voice was gone, he was not afraid of Wilson's remorse, despicable pirates, he had always felt that the governor's decision was wrong, and pirates should be deterred with blood.
Besides, it is better to share the credit of El Dorado with one person, so why should they give it to a pirate? All they need is what Wilson has in his head, the location of El Dorado, and now he is useless.
"What a joke, pirates want to be a Templar?"
Fidel smiled contemptuously, and then ordered to his adjutant: "Inform everyone to get ready for battle, and tomorrow, take those British fish at once!"
Another day of nothing, Mickey and the sailor's wait were in vain, looking at the flowing water that flowed down, as if the thousand years had not changed, the captain was still nowhere to be seen, even the most loyal sailors, began to think that Captain Gordon might never come back.
The sailors were already yawning a little when they sat on the stones, and they did not dare to look into the water, so they kept their heads up and twisted their necks, a little sore.
"Sir, we should go back. ”
One of the sailors said, looking at the cascading waterfall: "Maybe the captain can't come back......"
"You forgot, he's Captain Gordon, he must be fine!"
Mickey still said this, which had been said a thousand times, in order to strengthen the minds of the sailors, but also to strengthen his own minds.
"I think they might be right, Mr. Allen would be a good captain......"
"I don't want to talk about this, you guys go back first......"
Mickey didn't look back, just said lightly.
......
At this time, Gordon was sitting in the temple of El Dorado, yes, the place where the eyes rose.
With no way out, he finally found the only place where he would not be bombarded and would not be attacked by soldiers, and that was inside the temple.
The night before, when the clouds had obscured the moon, he rushed in and used it as a respite.
He had not eaten or replenished fresh water for three days, his mouth was chapped, his eyes were sunken, and his body had lost a lot of weight, and he never imagined that he would end up starving to death in the kingdom of gold, even though he had tens of thousands of gold coins, so what?
Before his adventure began, it was already coming to an end, and he was full of nostalgia for this rich world, and even sometimes wondered if he would continue to travel if he died.
"Gold, infinite gold, but this is undoubtedly a hell of gold......"
He played with a large number of gold coins in his hand, and the gold converted by the system was extremely exquisite, and the carvings on it were beautiful, but it did not fill his stomach.
Sure enough, money can only have a role when it is in circulation.
He began to think about Gore, he wondered if this damn guy had escaped successfully, and if he did, why had there been no movement for so many days, even if someone came in and attracted the attention of those golden soldiers, he would have a chance to escape.
He will also think about his Jackdaw, the woman he has met in his life, at this time, his mind can remember very clearly, every detail.
Carol, well, that's the most innocent of all kinds, Quirin, the hottest woman, the little wildcat like herself, Serena......
Thinking of Serena, he only smiled bitterly, half-hanged the witch, and said that he would not die here.
Animus has turned over a thousand times, and wants to use his golden finger to get by, and the mission of El Dorado has been shown to be complete, and it seems that the two thousand materials obtained are no longer needed.
Gordon pulled out a large amount of gold from the virtual space as a final bitter pleasure.
"Look at this beautiful rain of gold. ”
He threw gold coins and kept heading towards the interior of the temple, and a large amount of gold was thrown along the way, like the most glorious road, announcing the end of Captain Gordon.
In the process of welcoming death, he did not panic as he imagined, but was somewhat calm.
"Even if I die, I'm going to let everyone know, Captain Gordon, that he slept in gold and left!"
(End of chapter)