Chapter 011: Nabal

"It's time to retreat! I'll break the back!" After the leader of the enemy fell, Rog took it upon himself to swing his sword and forced back the enemy around him, and Lemuel and Samuel took the opportunity to save Nabal from the siege, returning to the Tomahawk on the last boarding board, and hurriedly turned around and shouted for Rog to retreat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Midnight Slasher, Blood Moon's Soul Song!" After receiving the retreat signal, Rogge turned his sword upside down and put on a strange stance, but the pirates of Servol didn't care about this detail at all, and swung their weapons and pounced, finally dying under the invisible sword qi storm generated by Rogge's Midnight Slash, Blood Moon Requiem.

In order to reduce casualties, he ordered the sailors to use long-range weapons to shoot their targets, and a rain of arrows hit, he jumped over the deck and jumped into the sea without thinking too much, and Nabal quickly cut off the connection between the two ships and threw a lifeline towards the sea.

In the icy waters, Rogge grabbed the rope, and when the distance between the two ships was widened, and the Tomahawk escaped from the range of the Exocet, he climbed the deck along the rope, and the Tomahawk was left with only eleven sailors, four of whom were seriously wounded, but the Exocet still retained the strength of nearly twenty men, and under the command of Several, he turned to follow the Goshawk closely......

"Lemuel! Turn the Tomahawk into a yacht and let them open their eyes!!" Faced with this situation, Nabal gave an urgent order, quickly jumped off the podium, entered the lower level directly from the skylight on the deck, and quickly came to the giant crossbow on the bottom floor to load the ammunition, and the Tomahawk also urgently turned to the left under Lemuel's frantic rudder, so that the Exocet twenty meters away came into the range of the port ballista.

"Look how you chase!" Nabal roared, and three siege bolts fired in unison, easily piercing the Exocet's outer bulkhead, and he lowered the shield of his firing position and returned to the deck.

The truth is always unexpected, the lower level is flooded, and in the face of the danger of imminent sinking, the Exocet still keeps up with the Tomahawk with its left full rudder, and in order to completely shake off the enemy, Nabal himself comes to the rudder and says: "It looks like it is not dying!"

Lemuel gave him the rudder, and went to the deck to join the few remaining sailors, and he took the rudder and commanded: "Brothers, put away the tail sails, we need to make the most of the tailwind, and sail at full speed to the Bay of Death to the southeast!"

When the sun rises at the end of the sea, about five leagues inland from the reef formations, in a creepy waterway, with a crisp sound of wood breaking, the hull of the Tomahawk keeps crushing the wreckage of the ships that have sunk here for many years, and the Exocet of Severer has broken anchor outside the waterway due to the reef during the voyage, and the Tomahawk is heading at full speed for the so-called Gulf of Death when Severle leads his men to repair the ship.

"It's amazing, it's early in the morning, but the sun is covered in fog, and there are shipwrecks nearby......"

Above the mainmast, Rogge leaned on the mast and looked around, constantly complaining about the environment in the waterway, Nabal drank under the sails, and said helplessly: "This place is called Shipwreck Alley, and generally large ships will consciously anchor at the entrance after hitting the reef in the bay, while some small ships think that their hulls have not been damaged much and venture into the waterway, and gradually sink here in the collision." ”

"If you put down the dinghy and move on, you should easily avoid hitting the rocks, but why hasn't Gerald's treasure been discovered?"

Nabal smiled and drank the red wine in his glass, and motioned to Delacro to take a closer look at the underwater situation, and he stared at the surface of the sea with straight eyes, and a few shadows passed under the not-so-clear water, constantly wandering around the Tomahawk.

"See those things? Lots of mallet sharks and tiger sharks settle here, hostile to all who come. Even the most experienced sailors rowed their boats forward, and if the ship was bitten, they could only die in the belly of the fish. ”

Rogge's expression was a little sluggish, for fear that the Tomahawk would also be attacked by sharks and sink here, Nabal hurriedly reassured: "Don't worry! The hull of the Tomahawk is very strong, and it is impossible to damage it with the bite of the shark alone!"

At this time, the boatswain came up to ask Nabal for advice, because the two dozen corpses of several brothers and members of the Exoces who had died in the early morning were piled on the Tomahawk, and it would cause unnecessary trouble for a long time.

"What should I do with the corpses on the ship, and if they decompose, they could cause contagion, and throw them off the ship in this place?"

Samuel...... Throw the Flying Fish fellows down and feed them to the sharks, and our brethren deserve a comfortable eternal sleep and a good burial on land. ”

Since Lemuel needed to take the helm, Samuel summoned the remaining sailors and threw most of the corpses into the water, which in an instant attracted a large number of predators, and these sea demons gnawed the corpses clean, leaving only the skeleton to sink into the blood-red waters......

"It's horrible...... How long will it take to get to shore?" Rogge sighed as the sharks departed, and asked Nabal about his destination.

"Be patient, we'll be at the end in an hour or so. Answering Rogge's question, he stared at the empty bottle in his hand, threw it overboard and returned to the helm himself.

As time passed, an hour had finally passed, and the Goshawk had folded its sails in the fog and reached the shallows, and after ordering the sailors to stay behind the Tomahawk, Nabal took three of his attendants and Rogge into the dinghy and paddled to the shore in the fog.

As the dinghy approached the beach, Rogge stood up and looked around, a half-moon beach, with steep, towering peaks at the end of the view, and many caves on the cliff faces, like a pair of hollow eyes staring at visitors in the fog, and the sound of the wind from time to time.

"It's a spectacle, we're not here to find treasure, are we?" Rogge questioned their intentions after confirming the terrain.

"I don't believe that such a place where birds don't can hide the endless wealth of the pirate duke, if the Exocet hadn't been damaged in the battle, and that Severer guy would have the strength to bring the ship in, now we just need to wait for the Exocet to withdraw before we can return to the route to the Nest for supplies. ”

I don't know if Nabal has no interest in the treasure, or if the real treasure is not in this place, but Rogge always felt that this trip would be rewarding, so he took the initiative to go to the cave to explore, and Lemuel and the others did not have to object, so they went to the largest cave on the island together.

As soon as a few people arrived here, the screams of wild beasts came from the cave, and the sound echoed in this special terrain beach, Rogge immediately turned around and looked at the cave, a rare giant wolf had dozens of arrows stuck in its body, and its limbs were also forcibly cut off, flying down the entrance of the cave, and the blood gradually flowed down the terrain to the lower places.

Before they could come to their senses, another figure swirled out of the cave with a large number of arrows and landed farther away, and Nabal ran up to him and said, "This guy is hopeless, it seems that he has come here with a wolf tamer to rob the tomb." ”

The others hurried to his side and looked at the so-called "grave robber", who was lying prostrate on the sand, wearing a leather coat with an ankle-length hem and a hood over his head, and even his bracers and boots were made of leather.

"I'm alive!!What nonsense are you talking about!?" When they decided to leave, the figure on the ground stood up with an angry face and took off his hood, revealing Trevor's face under his scattered brown hair, his eyes full of hostility as he looked at the men in front of him and the Tomahawk in the shallows.

"I'm not here to rob the tomb, but you...... Sir Gerald's treasure is a real attraction to you!"

Trevor's hand had already grasped the saber at his waist, and Rog, who had not brought the weapon with him, immediately opened his arms to block his way, and Nabal and the others did not lose their momentum, and pulled out their weapons one after another.

"We're just here to avoid trouble! I want to ask you who you are!!Why are you here!?" asked Nabal, clenching his saber.

"A pirate scum is not worthy of letting me sign up, get out of the way!"

As the atmosphere stiffens and threatens to turn into a clash at any moment, Rog rushes forward to stop the enraged two sides and explains to Trevor: "We are not what you think, I am Rog, the knight of Chanda! This is Nabal Gusshak, the leader of the Goshawk Pirates! There are three crew members, please report your home!"

"A pirate and a knight, how can a pirate ...... Wait!" Trevor suddenly remembered some of the past, withdrew his contemptuous tone, and asked solemnly, "Your name is Rogge, the first knight of the Zenda Free Knights, Rogge, from an ancient family, and the so-called last descendant?"

"Yes, I am Rogge, and I am also the last descendant of my clan, and you are right about the Knights, how do you know?"

After confirming the other party's identity, Trevor let his guard down and introduced himself, "My friends call me Belmondo, maybe you've heard of our family." ”

"Yes, I heard Instructor Kai talk about you, and the situation just now was really embarrassing. Rog motioned for Nabal and the others to put away their weapons, and stepped forward to take Trevor's hand and apologize to him.

"Why didn't he tell me at the time...... Rogge, it seems that we don't need to spend any more time here now, and we are in trouble?" He obviously didn't pay attention to the pirates in front of him, and didn't mention the contradiction just now, just muttering something to himself.

Hearing this, Nabal also said bluntly: "It was originally a big trouble, but the current situation is not clear, and a boat of pursuers is blocked at the mouth of the Death Channel...... Anyway, Belmondo, what are you doing here?"

"I've been ordered to find the relics hidden by Hugh Gerald, you must have heard of the legend of the Paladin, right?"

Trevor asked tentatively, and when he saw that several people in front of him nodded, he continued: "Roland, the leader of the paladins of the empire, cleaned up all the evil and unjust villains on the mainland, and also eliminated the pirates entrenched in the coastal seas. ”

"The Sacred Sword of Durundal, the Hammer of Justice, the Fist of Heaven, and the third one I don't know, but they are all long-lost artifacts of light, do you think they fell into the hands of the Pirate Guild after several turns?"

Nabal said to Rogge, "Rogge, the third relic of the paladin Roland is inextricably linked to Sir Hugh Gerald, the 'just' of our pirates, and it is said that Roland and his paladin gave the sacred horn calling for light to their close friend Sir Gerald before retiring, so Belmondo came here to find the horn, right?" )