Obviously, as long as Kartik and Jack. The fact that Spyro is still alive undoubtedly means that the green hat on the head of Little Falk will never fade, and for Little Falk, his previous affection has become a huge joke, and such a shame can only be washed away by blood - his own or the blood of his enemies!

Of course, for Fang Senyan, this does not mean that Little Lord Falk will let him go, and there is even a magical scene of "Brother, thank you for being the silver woman for me". He was also on Lord Fawker's must-kill list. As the saying goes, the hatred of killing one's father and the hatred of taking one's wife, these two insoluble hatreds Fang Senyan also gloriously occupied a seat. It's just that in terms of hatred, the handsome and hapless guard Kartik and the personable Jack. Captain Sparrow must be in the top two, and as long as Fang Senyan doesn't deliver goods to the door and swagger in front of Little Lord Falk before he kills the two of them, then Mr. Green Hat shouldn't take the initiative to trouble him.

Bacon next to him was also an insider who saw the memories of the Lordess, so he could understand the mood of the noble little Lord Falk in front of him. Although Bacon was eager to take the "endless bag of gold" in his hands and study it, he still stood by considerately and did not say a word. On the contrary, little Lord Fokker took the initiative to raise his head, looked at him with lifeless eyes, and said lightly:

"Take it, it's what you deserve."

As he spoke, he casually threw the "endless gold bag" over. Bacon immediately stretched out his hands to pick it up, who knew the moment before receiving the "endless bag of gold"! Little Lord Falk had suddenly pulled out the strange ice-blue sword at his waist, stabbing obliquely like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter! Bacon's old man's pupils immediately contracted, and a black light on his left hand had taken shape in an instant, and with a "bang", it shot at the little Fokker on the opposite side.

But Little Fokker did not dodge or dodge, let the magic full of terrifying corrosive energy hit his right chest, the flesh and clothes immediately emitted pale yellow smoke and squeaked, but Little Fokker's bayonet sword had ruthlessly pierced through the precious endless gold bag, and then pierced into the right hand of the old man Bacon, and a layer of light blue ice immediately condensed on the right hand, and then quickly cracked!

The old man Bacon cried out in pain, and he didn't know if it was because of the complete destruction of his right arm or because of the destruction of the heartache of the endless gold bag. But at this moment, the box that Bacon had brought with him emitted the terrible cry of an owl, and then it quickly turned red, heated, and then exploded violently, releasing a thick smoke. Old Bacon took the opportunity to cover his mouth and nose with his only remaining left hand and quickly fled outside, but just as he was about to escape to the exit of the dungeon, he found that the ground was shaking slightly, and then, the air was filled with a trace of blue smoke, and a giant horse rushed to the ground with its hooves raised, and slammed into Old Bacon's body, it was the huge demon horse Momore!

After Old Bacon was hit by this, he flew five or six meters away in the air! During the fall, he made many intimate contacts with the hard steps and the protruding walls, and the bones on his body were broken seventy or eighty, to say the least, and the frozen right arm had already been shattered like an ice cube, breaking shoulder to shoulder, and the section showed a very strange bruise and distorted color, and it seemed that the skeletal muscles and blood vessels were condensed together. The blood gushing from his mouth had stained his chest red.

After all, he was only a part-time alchemist and black magician, and his physique was far from the level of a warrior.

At this time, the figure of Little Lord Falk appeared from the smoke at the bottom, his hair had turned gray, and after seeing the huge corroded wound on his chest, there was a sudden change in Old Bacon's dead face:

"Ahem, ahem, ahem....... it turns out that you, you, you have given up ......"

Little Lord Fock's eyes were cold, and he was completely devoid of the vitality of the living:

"I'm sorry to end your life, but the Fokker family has no one who doesn't believe in his word, and I'll bury it with you in the endless bag of gold."

When he heard this, old Bacon's eyes flashed with joy and relief, and then he quickly dissipated, and at last he died, and little Lord Falk turned and rode on the bewitching horse of Momor, his long gray hair fluttering in the wind, and dappled hoarfrost in all his passes. His voice seemed to have been struck a thousand times in his chest before it came out, covering the entire castle in an unbeatable way:

"Where is Kartik~~?" ……………… Looking at the lazy guards walking around the streets, Fang Senyan was also quite surprised. It stands to reason that the body of the Lordess had been in the castle for nearly six hours, and that time was enough for anything. But in Tutuga Castle, it is said that it is no different from the past, and if according to the normal procedure of this world, even if the murderer cannot be found, but the Lordess is dead, hanging the black veil and firing a cannon to mourn are indispensable procedures.

"Could it be ......." A thought flashed in Fang Senyan's heart. The long silence means the outbreak of terror, and such a sluggish reaction time can only represent two extremes: one is that the death of the Duchess is not taken seriously in the castle of Tutuga, but the other extreme is that the owner of the castle is deeply immersed in this grief, and the real culprit cannot be found, so he falls into complete despair - the most typical consequence of this way of thinking is crazy destruction and destruction!

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Senyan immediately realized that his choice to stay here might not be a wise choice. Because if the course of events was as he had suspected, Tutuga Castle was undoubtedly a powder keg with wires lit! The closer you get here, the more lethal you encounter. If you want to completely avoid risks, then it is undoubtedly the best choice to go to the undeveloped area of the island according to the previous plan. But the chaos of the situation means that there are more opportunities to fish in troubled waters, if Fang Senyan wants to take advantage of the fire and catch a handful of them, it is the best choice to return to the bell and wine glass right away!

As it gets darker, the bustling port of Tutuga is still brightly lit, and the smell of rum and barbecue floats in the air. Fang Senyan stood on the bow of the bell and the wine glass and looked into the distance, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused in his heart that he couldn't grasp the situation. He sensed that a huge storm was brewing in this harbor, but it was impossible to grasp when the storm would blow. This kind of anxious feeling of waiting intersection is the most torturous, but Fang Senyan can't wait, he has to wait!

A glimmer of fire suddenly ignited in the darkness! For no reason, it was reminiscent of the blood that spurted out after the neck was slashed, and then the fire suddenly spread, surging and surging like a flood, and the speed of extension was as staggering as if a flood was coming, and in an instant, it engulfed all the nearby houses, and it was obvious that the arsonist had made a very careful arrangement and arrangement beforehand.

In the midst of the fire, there was a loud and dull sound in the distance, as if there were two big hands in the sky, and they were clapping monotonously one by one.

There is an indescribable momentum, which is slowly rising and brewing like a rising tide.

That majestic and magnificent feeling seems to swallow the heavens and the earth!

In the roaring firelight, the sails seem to be soaked in darkness, the slender and aesthetically pleasing streamlined hull of the ship, and the chaotic intertwined battle scenes on it.

The two sides of the war are none other than the Tutuga Port guards and pirates!

The Black Pearl is under attack!

Fang Senyan's eyes suddenly burned like a flame, and he inhaled deeply, trying to hold back the turbulent mood like the waves of the Caribbean Sea. At this time, a large number of pirates had noticed the abnormality, and they rushed to the deck one after another, pointing at the Black Pearl in the distance in a panic.

In the light of the jumping fire, you can vaguely see that although the pirates on the Black Pearl resisted very tenaciously, but because of the sudden attack, heavy casualties, but in the retreat, but at this time, another white-haired knight calmly drove the giant horse under the crotch to come, and it was very easy to follow the pedal to board the Black Pearl. Looking at his appearance, he even exudes a bit of a leisurely feeling, as if he just came on the boat to watch the scenery. But I don't know why, as soon as I saw this figure, all the hearts of all the people burst into a low wail for no reason.

Ominous hissing.

"Jack. Sparrow, in, where, in? The white-haired knight sat on his horse and hung his head in a flat tone. His voice was thick nasal, like a cold and a nasal congestion, although he was close to two or three kilometers away from the bell and the wine glass at this time, but I don't know why, everyone here could hear it! But none of the pirates on the Black Pearl answered, and then a piercing flare was fired into the sky from the bow of the ship, exploding in the air.

"It's a flare of the watch!" An old veteran pirate shouted, "Black Pearl is calling for help!" ”

The Flare is a tool that only the armed merchant ships of the British Covenant have, and as long as the two sides have an agreement to watch and help each other, they can ask for help from their allies in an emergency. In view of the fact that the Queen of England had issued privateer licenses to many merchant ships at that time, some armed merchant ships were simply part-time pirates. In the later period, although the British ships also had infighting at sea, they often did not kill each other, and once they encountered external contradictions, they were basically able to unanimously watch and help each other, and the watch signal flare also passed among the official fleet and pirates.

(To be continued)