The sea breeze blew, and the glossy black hair ruffled Heinrich's eyes, and he grinned and simply took off his military hat, and suddenly the hair of his shawl swayed in the wind, lining his narrow eyes, and he was extremely arrogant.

"I prefer the word enemy."

He lowered his eyes, rubbed his thumb against the military hat that could no longer see the emblem, and smiled playfully, "After all, I am a notorious pirate now, and you are a famous celebrity in the Herman Empire now, even in this southern continent, I can meet you in this southern continent, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your power has expanded a lot." ”

"I wonder if those old men in the Imperial Senate know this?"

Bertram, who was vaguely pointed out as false and inconsistent, was not annoyed, and his face was calm, "How can I compare to you?" Heinrich? ”

"Once because of his accumulated achievements, he was personally given the title of prince by Lambert I, and he was in the limelight for a while, but probably no one thought that during the civil strife in the empire, as a prince, he would not cooperate in governing the country, betrayed the country, and lit wars everywhere, from famous to notorious, Heinrich, this is what you deserve."

"Deserved?" He looked up and laughed, his chest shook, domineering and arrogant, completely ignoring Brent, who had secretly clenched his fists.

It wasn't until he had enough of laughing that he smiled, and the momentum of his whole body made it impossible to look at him directly.

"Listening to your tone, do you think I'm going to regret it?"

"In my life, the one I admire the most is Lambert I, and the one I despise the most - is also Lambert I." He sneered and said, "Since he can't do it, he can't keep it, I'll do it, why do I care about what others say******* Bert didn't show it on his face, but he was very surprised in his heart. Heinrich was a few years older than him, but from his youth he accompanied Lambert I on his expeditions on the seas. The relationship with the emperor can be said to be friends who fight together, and relatives like father and brother. He thought that Heinrich had respect, worship, and closeness to the emperor, but he never thought that he had disdain in his heart.

His expression remained unchanged, "Heinrich, you're just greedy. ”

The man sneered, and the corners of his mouth hung with contempt, "Aren't you and your father also greedy for this power on the sea?" He raised his chin slightly arrogantly, "But I'm not like you, I only hide it, and I'll tell you plainly here—"

"These four seas, this sea overlord, sooner or later will be my Heinrich!"

He grinned wantonly with thin lips and sneered, his eyes were full of anger, and his face was even more arrogant and conceited.

"Okay." Brent also sneered, "It seems that we are destined to be enemies. ”

Heinrich, however, laughed as if he had heard some joke, "Don't you have to be brainy in the Empire?" After speaking, his face became gloomy, and he looked at him gloomily, "This time, I was originally here to arrest you." ”

After speaking, he pulled out a bloody smile again.

Brent's heart sank slightly, and at this moment, a strange, burly sailor walked up to the two men.

"Captain, the little ones have already begun." The sailor laughed sinisterly.

"Really?" Heinrich casually flipped the military hat in his hand, buckled it on his head again, drew his long sword, raised the corner of his eye, and looked at the person opposite, "Bertram, we should have an end too." ”

Hearing the faint sound of fighting in the cabin below deck, Bertram also smiled and took out his weapon, "Good! Let's end it today! ”

……

When he rowed over in a small boat and reached the opponent's main boat, An Ning Ning found that the battle situation was not as simple as he had seen from a distance before.

The cabin was almost a fight, but the deck was quiet, and there seemed to be no movement. She carefully avoided it, and eventually found Frank at a pile of barrels piled up on the deck.

"Shh The little fat man had a rare seriousness and seriousness on his face, and pulled her aside to hide, and cautiously looked at the other side of the deck through the gap between the barrels

- A duel between two captains!

"It's Heinrich!" She whispered surprise.

"Hmm." Frank's expression was a little solemn.

After a moment, a sincere voice came, "Ann, I just saw him talking to Bertram for a long time, you said Heinrich didn't know we were here, right?" ”

"Probably not." She hesitated, remembering that Bertram had vaguely said that the two of them had an old relationship.

"Don't worry, Frank, three years have passed, and Heinrich won't remember us who escaped capture in the Eastern Continent - after all, he provoked so many civil wars, how could he remember the matter of a small harbor?" She knew Frank's concern, and patted him on the back, "Maybe I can't even remember the name, let alone our portrait." ”

Frank nodded, looking much more relaxed, and then—in her daze, struggling to lift the timber that had been set aside—could you imagine a man casually lifting a stout trunk of a tree that lay horizontally? That's pretty much it.

She sneered in her heart.

The lump of wood was almost as big as a few barrels, and it looked like it had no specific gravity, and if it weren't for the cover in front of them, he would have been the most formidable presence on this deck.

She glanced at the little fat man who seemed to be holding a tree, then at Bertram in front of her, then at the little fat man, and finally suddenly, "Are you going to sneak attack?!" ”

That's a good idea!

She secretly praised in her heart, although Frank was fat, but because of his force, he always walked with light footsteps, and the two of them were inseparable, and he had great strength, but it was very likely that the sneak attack would be successful.

Who knows, as soon as she said this, the little fat man turned his head, and looked at her with moist eyes full of strong condemnation.

“……”

"I was wrong, Frank, I shouldn't have forgotten the rules of your fight, I shouldn't have forgotten the mystery of your fight......" she smirked, cautiously accompanying.

The backbone Frank Little Fat Nanhai snorted lightly and ignored her.

"Oh, Frank." She paused, looked at him sincerely in a very apologetic tone, "The last thing I should have done is to suspect that you would sneak attack. ”

"Frank—forgive me."

The little fat man snorted lightly again, only this time, apparently not angry just now.

An Ning Ning seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and let the little fat man who was secretly looking at her with her spare eyes on the side nodded reservedly, but only she knew what kind of struggle she had gone through in her heart-

- Is she at fault? Is she at fault? Is it really wrong to fight and sneak attack?

- Yes, there is a fault, she is really at fault.

The girl was expressionless and resolutely denied herself.

…… I'm so tired.