Chapter 22: Tulum
Tulum.
The headquarters of the League of Assassins.
About twenty miles away, the pirate fleet stopped.
"Let go of me, you are kidnapping!"
Kenway shouted from behind, his hands tied behind his back, and his whole image was a little disgraced.
People with eagle eyes are really hard to catch.
Blackbeard, Benjamin, and a group of assassins took a lot of effort to capture this guy from the Great Yin's melon.
Should I say that he is worthy of the protagonist?
Ye Ming walked in front of him, looked through the mask, and carefully looked at the protagonist of the fourth generation for a while.
"If you get into trouble, you have to wipe your butt yourself."
chuckled, Ye Ming was still a little interested in this guy who was a pirate and still loudly complained about human rights and freedom.
In Kidd's words, Edward, you're still as vile and shameless as ever.
Well, that's a good adjective.
"Those who don't know...... In the clear. Faced with Ye Ming's question, this guy actually spit out such an explanation.
"That's a good reason, but it doesn't make any sense."
Ye Ming shrugged: "I know what you want, how about making a deal, as long as you can assassinate the other party's commander, all the money in this is yours." β
He turned, and the two sailors immediately brought up two large boxes.
When I opened it, there was a piece of gold inside, neatly arranged, all of which was gold.
Hiss~
Everyone present took a breath of cold air.
Although some people may have received more money, the concept of numbers cannot be presented so directly in front of your eyes as the direct exchange for gold.
The feeling of being blinded by the gold bricks, people who have never seen it, really can't understand it.
So Kenway agreed without hesitation.
The greedy and selfish side of the pirates dominates him.
What was his original intention in going to sea for, it was for money and power.
I don't want to be looked down upon anymore, I don't want to live in a simple house, I don't want to eat cheap food, I don't want to endure the ridicule of others.
And with all this money, who can look down on him?
No one.
Money may not be everything, but living in this world, without money is absolutely impossible.
β¦β¦
A moment later, Ye Ming drove the Sunshine into Tulum.
Come to the place where the League of Assassins is located.
The members of the Assassins who were hiding in the shadows saw the emblems on their bodies, and after observing them for a while, they took the initiative to show up.
Asso went over to say hello and exchange, and soon someone came out and led them in.
Walking inside, Ye Ming saw the leader of the place, the Assassin Mentor - Ah Tabai.
He looked at Ye Ming and nodded kindly, his eyes full of kindness.
Then he looked at Edward Kenway behind Ye Ming, and he frowned again.
"He will also be involved in this operation." Noticing the gaze of the assassin mentor, Ye Ming explained lightly.
"Let him make up for the mistakes he has made."
"I see." Ah Tabai nodded.
Kenway was a little uncomfortable, but only slightly, and after all eyes left him, he relaxed again.
"Are you ready to evacuate?"
"Well, most of the members have already boarded the ship." Atabai took the token of the Assassin Alliance from Ye Ming, observed it for a while, and then returned it to her.
"Let them join the fleet, hide among ordinary pirates, and definitely catch the other party by surprise."
"And here?"
"Give up, there's no need to linger."
Ye Ming glanced around.
Originally, he thought that this place, at least Mayan armor, had some value.
But now that the Mayan armor has become his bag, there is no use here.
With the strength of the Assassins, they can thrive anywhere.
"How about moving to the UK?"
Ye Ming tried to advise Ah Tabai: "If we can inflict heavy damage on the Templars in this operation, then we can take advantage of the situation to drive their forces out of England, this is our chance." β
"If we can develop in the empire on which the sun never sets, it will indeed be a good thing for us." Ah Tabai did not object to Ye Ming's proposal.
Of course, few would object to his proposal.
And this is indeed a good proposal, after all, England is still the empire that never sets on the world.
A glint flashed in the boy's eyes.
After about two hours, the area had become empty after all the Assassin members of the island had moved and taken important things with them.
At the same time, the reconnaissance personnel outside spotted traces of warships of the British Navy.
There are not many of them.
In fact, it was not necessary to deal with the Assassins on an island, even the important Tulum, without any large fleet.
In total, there were five ships, each of which was full of navy.
On a strategic level, this is completely sufficient.
"Lead away the reincarnation, and leave the rest to Kenway and the Assassins."
Ye Ming gave an order to the few reincarnators who had temporarily joined in.
They glanced at each other, slightly helpless.
Ye Ming is using them as strikers and cannon fodder, but there is nothing they can do.
After the surrender, it was more helpless.
Therefore, ordinary people will not choose to surrender, even if they admit that the mission failure will lose more attribute values and points.
Looking at the 5 reincarnators in the distance, Ye Ming took Tongzi and the cat together, and also disappeared in place.
Moments later, his figure appeared at the port.
The place where the assassins were supposed to be hiding has now been occupied by naval personnel.
Ye Ming pursed his lips and took out the holy sword.
Lift.
The blow of heaven and earth changing color is presented again.
The reincarnators who existed on the island were shocked.
Because this time it was not the same group of people who were in Havana last time, but another group of reincarnators who belonged to the naval forces.
So they don't know much about the prelude to the launch of the Holy Sword.
It was only when they knew that the golden light permeated the heavens and the earth that they realized that something was wrong.
But it was too late.
Brilliant light swept across the sea level.
Like a storm.
Wild explosions rang out.
Countless sea fish were blown out of the water, staring at the sky with their dead eyes wide open.
The five warships that stayed on the surface of the sea were destroyed and exploded in an instant under this completely unstoppable force of manpower.
Sink under the dull gaze of the navy.
Suddenly, the island entered a state of panic.
Some of the navy even knelt down and took out a silver cross necklace from their chest and prayed for God to bless.
The scene just now looked like the gods were angry.
Unscientific, and unexplainable.
Julian, who commanded these navies, had a gloomy face.
Of course, he didn't remember this scene, not long ago in Havana, he was lucky enough to escape under such an attack.
"That guy is here."
Thinking of the figure standing on a high place in his memory, Julian clenched the saber in his hand.
βShitγβ A reincarnation beside him cursed.
Leaving two people to protect Julian and taking the others with him, he quickly ran towards Ye Ming's side.
The power of the holy sword is too terrifying in war.
Who knows how many times Ye Ming can use it?
If he swings his sword again, it's really over.
The reincarnators didn't dare to gamble, so they could only bite the bullet, anyway, although the range of damage of the holy sword was powerful, it was not unacceptable for them.
If you can snatch the holy sword......
The reincarnators suddenly had their thoughts.
The holy sword, no matter how you look at it, is it a prop above A, right?