Chapter Forty-Seven: A Distant Conspiracy

"I don't know what you're talking about." Moya the mad dog took out another cigar, but didn't light it, just put it in his mouth, and just looked at Pramont Wade.

"Okay, okay. You see, we're 14 hours away from the start of the war, and for the sake of not having a single ship at sea that can threaten us. So, it looks like you also have a lot of things you want to talk about, so let's talk about it. ”

Mad dog Moya felt a little powerless. He had many options, such as slamming the door and getting out, or putting his dagger directly at Pramont Wade's neck, or simply announcing Wade's dismissal and having the guards pick him up and throw him into the prisoner's room. However, he felt that none of them were the best choice.

In fact, the military director of this fleet has always been Moya, and Radwan Beji is more like an administrator.

So, no one here understands the importance of unity better than Moya Matos, especially for a fleet. Not to mention, in the heat of naval battles, the slightest hesitation and the slightest desire to preserve the strength of any ship will send the entire fleet to the bottom of the sea.

Not to mention the assistance and support from our partners. When you jump gangs, the people who help you prepare safety cables and pedals. When you prepare your artillery with all your might, you will be able to guard against the opposing soldiers who are rushing towards you. At this time, if the bullets of the spears and muskets that fly from behind you come from behind, what could be more tragic than this?

Therefore, although in Moya Matos's mind, tomorrow will be a low-intensity battle for his fleet, his style is not to allow the slightest deviation.

"Now our old buddies are here. Commander, what do you think Big Beji means? Wade took a cigar from Moya Matos' hand, lit it, and took a few puffs as if he had a grudge against the cigar.

"Aren't you happy to have old buddies working with you? Or do you want who to work with you? ”

"Hmph." Wade chuckled disdainfully.

"You lied to yourself like that, you think it's a pleasure."

"Old fellow's business aside, you look at the letter from Brasso. We haven't sent them money for a year. What do you think of their lives? ”

"There should be no problem. After all, we sent back a lot of money and jewelry in previous years. You know, we need money this year too. ”

"Need money?"

"Moya, we respect you." At this time, one of the captains spoke.

"We also know you've never denied one of our boys. But you also know very well where Big Beji spends his money. His wife was still waiting for him in his hometown, but why did he tell the Count that he had no wife? Shouldn't those counts, barons, and viscounts hate, hate, and fear us? But when did we become all the way with them? We can steal, we can rob, we can do hard work, but we can't go back to the old ways of these nobles. ”

"We didn't go back to the old ways of those nobles." Moya spoke dryly.

"And." Another captain stepped forward.

"Those seven Galen boats were custom-built by us. But why are these ships handed over to little white faces who don't know where they came from? None of us old lads were left behind? Did those little whitefaces fight with your Moya commander? Or do you just dance with pretty girls and become a colonel, a colonel? He really doesn't feel heartache? He brought us old fellows together today, and he made us die together. ”

"No, no, no, shriek, you think too much. You people can come, I always asked for it at the pre-war meeting. I need you, that's all, there's no other conspiracy, we're going to make that clear. If that's all there is to me, then I don't think you've all had some emotions in your minds lately. ”

Even so, Moya knew that he hadn't actually convinced himself. The fact that he wanted to tie up sixteen priests with explosives and send them to death shows that there is also an evil fire in his heart. He wanted to let out his evil fire through this.

He didn't even think much about how to explain the fate of these priests to Beji, or to the people of the church when he returned. It's all on the Ming people, it's an excuse, but he knows that the people in the church won't believe it.

"What can you do with me if you don't believe me?" Mo Ya has always had such a voice in his heart.

"Lao Tzu has long been very unhappy with your fat bishop."

"Anything else? I ignored everyone's mood some time ago, and it was my fault. I think we will end this war against the Ming Dynasty and take a place of its own in this prosperous empire. I'll invite Radwan Begi over, and I'll light a bonfire on the beach, just like the night we left home, and I'll have a good talk with Big Beji. I think he'll love it too. ”

"It's not over!"

In the final moments, Wade stepped up.

"Tomorrow is just a small fight, I'm well aware. But even a single hair can trip a knight. You know. We treat every battle as if it were the last battle of our lives. So ............"

Moya Matos felt bad in his heart. He wasn't a believer in divination or witches, but at this time, he seemed to see his fleet burning in the blazing fire, and Wade smiled and waved to himself in the fire.

He struggled to open his eyes and block out the illusions in his head.

"I can't hide it any longer, Candace Brasso left Amsterdam and is now floating on the sea where I don't know it. I told her our contact information in India and Champ, but I don't know if she received it. I can't guarantee her safety either. ”

Peng!

Moya directly turned into a grinning mad dog, and he just looked at Wade coldly. Wade knew that now this man was waiting for an explanation of his own, and then going to tear the person who caused this situation to pieces.

"It's simple, Moya, please forgive me for saying that."

"My information is that the bishop of the city has taken a fancy to the land of Candace Brasso's House of Music. Where, it should have been discovered a gold mine. Candace Brasso and her children had actually been preparing to move out overnight. However, the carriage where the bishop came to deliver the money was actually a professional firing squad. You don't know, I still settled a squad of gunners there against your will. They sent Candace Brasso to the port, and by that time eleven of the three hundred children in our paradise had lived, and Miss Brasso was alive at that time, and was not injured, and there was only one merchant ship in the harbor ready to sail for the Far East, and they took it in. That's the way it is. So, I know that Miss Brasso should be on her way back to the Far East, but I don't know anything about her after her departure. ”

"Tomorrow we are going to war with Da Ming, I think you need to know about this."

Moya's hands clenched and released, released and clenched.

Then he hurried back to his captain's quarters, and walked back to everyone with a puzzled look.

His mind was messed up. I don't even know what kind of order to give.

"It's been a year now, why didn't you tell me." He asked Wade.

"Moya, that's the problem. You know, that was the day Radwan Beji went back to see the Bishop and the Emperor. I ......"

"Say!"

When Wade started, he desperately pulled all the old brothers over and made them stand here to cheer themselves up. But now, he feels that there are a lot of people on the scene.

"Say!"

Wade trembled, he knew that Mo Ya was really angry, and the fewer words he said, the more angry he was.

"Our men hid in Radwan Begi's carriage and died in the streets on the third day, and this was the last reply of the elder Murray."

With that, he put all the correspondence on the chart.

For two hours, Mo Ya sat there quietly, carefully reading all the documents that Wade was responsible for. Then he put in front of him the letters of Brasso from the year in his hand.

"You are hiding this matter only because you consider Radwan Begi, as our intelligence officer, you are not qualified. Wade, you're leaving. ”

"Yes, Commander."

"Fight tomorrow's battle, we'll have more chips in our hands, won't we?"