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In the hot and humid tropical rainforest, is the flowing Congo River. Inside the swaying light sailboat was the dull lower deck. The pungent smell permeated the lower deck, all the way to the front of the important storage compartment.

Two shrewd sailors clenched their short knives tightly and guarded the door. Their eyes were fixed on the narrow passage, but their ears could not help but perk up, listening to the movement in the cabin.

The faint candlelight cast a dim shadow, and along with the swaying hull, illuminated the storage compartment, which was less than ten square meters. The silence in the cabin was terrifying, and four burly men with weapons silently surrounded a new nobleman with a short knife. Everyone's hands are on the weapons, their eyes are vigilant, and they stare at other people's hands for a moment. The sound of rushing water came from the bottom of the boat, like a prelude to an outbreak.

Bruno clenched the dagger at his waist tightly, held his breath, ready to shout at all times. Sweat rolled down his forehead and wet the eyelashes on his eyes. It was so hot that the corners of his eyes hurt, but he didn't dare to blink at all.

The tense confrontation took more than a dozen breaths, and it seemed like a century had passed. Captain Diego, with a fierce face, spoke first.

"Bruno, what did Diogo call you just now?"

Hearing Diego calling out the captain's name, Bruno's heart sank to the bottom of the Congo River.

The ships that go out to sea are the most strictly ranked, the captain is the marshal who can decide life and death, and the various clerks are the officers who control a certain aspect. The bosun master masters the brigade of sailors, the quartermaster masters a large number of weapons, the master cook masters the stored food, and the carpenter is the repairman, able to go around the ship unobtrusively. Now, these officers are all gathered here, ignoring the authority of the captain...what does that mean?

Thinking of it, Bunuuru remained silent, but clenched the dagger even harder.

"Foda-se! I asked you what Diogo said!"

Seeing that Bruno didn't answer, the sailor Diego stepped forward irritably, grabbing the other's collar with his hands.

Bunuuru gritted his teeth hard, pulled out a short knife with a "swoosh", and blocked it in front of him. This sound seemed to be some kind of signal, and the four people present had to draw out daggers and daggers! While aiming at Brulo, they also distanced themselves from the others and guarded against each other.

"Foda-se! Damn it!"

Seeing that the melee was about to break out, quartermaster Mattim finally stopped being silent. He growled and shouted.

"Stop it all, stop it! The sailors on the ship were infected by the power of the devil, almost half of them died, and among the officers, only a few of us survived! Are we going to fight here and die a few more times? ?!"

Then, quartermaster Mattim turned his head again and called to Diego, the boatswain.

"Diego, take two steps back and don't stick to Brulo!"

Captain Diego scolded a few words in dissatisfaction, but took two steps back. The atmosphere in the cabin calmed down a little.

Then, quartermaster Mattim looked at everyone, slowly lowered his weapon, and said in a deep voice.

"I called you here today. I have no other idea. I just want to find a way for you to live together! I count one, two, three, and everyone put away their weapons first!"

"it is good!"

"Makes sense!"

"Listen to you!"

"Don't get hurt!"

Everyone looked at each other a few times and nodded in agreement one after another. Quartermaster Mattim exclaimed in a low voice.

"one,"

"two,"

"three!"

After three beeps, the silence in the cabin was terrifying. Everyone stared with big eyes and small eyes, but no one put away their weapons, including the quartermaster Mattim who shouted. The crowd fell silent again.

Ivo, the carpenter, is in charge of repairing the ships and is an indispensable shipmaker, with the most aloof status. He waited for a while, coughed twice, and asked first.

"Cough, cough, Matim, you came to me and said you were going to find a way for everyone to live... What's the plan? Let me tell you in advance, I am old and young in Lisbon. If you murder the captain, I will not Participate...of course, I don't remember either."

In the entire cabin, only the carpenter Ivo is qualified to say such a thing. In the stormy ocean voyage, the boatman is the life support of the ship and the life support of the crew, even more important than the navigator who guides the direction. Therefore, no matter what happens on the ship, it generally does not spread to the boatman.

Hearing this, Bunuuru breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the four people in the cabin have not really joined together.

"Uh..."

Quartermaster Mattim was speechless for a moment. He glanced at the boatswain who suppressed his anger, then glanced at the head chef who never spoke, and sighed helplessly.

"We didn't think about murdering the captain, we just wanted to return! This is the land of the devil, the power of evil is everywhere, and it will eventually invade us! How can mortals resist this evil? Even the captain is cursed, Can't come out and walk. We have no way to deal with it, we can only get away as soon as possible!"

Hearing the response to the curse, Bruno silently pressed his left hand to his waist. There is a bottle of Satanist's potion, which he obtained by threatening the priests of the village when he slaughtered the tribal village. In the last exploration, he drank the potion of Satan's Apostle, the terrible old woman, and knew that this thing could temporarily resist the invasion of the devil. Of course, in order to prevent this depraved behavior from being discovered, the old village priest was immediately cut off by him.

"Ivo, didn't one of your apprentices be cursed? Under the captain's order, Diego himself threw him into the river, and then a dozen crocodiles rushed up and ate him alive. ...Tsk tsk, that scene! Do you also want to get cursed, get a rash all over your body, be thrown into the sea with a whimper, eaten into the belly of a fish, and then pulled out with a clatter?"

Listening to Matim's description, everyone shuddered. The round-faced head chef Harold nodded timidly, and made a sound for the first time.

"Yeah, if we do nothing and let the captain go east, this will be our end!"

Hearing this, the carpenter Ivo's expression changed for a long time, and finally nodded silently.

Bruno lowered his eyes slightly. At this moment, everyone's position is clear. The quartermaster Mattim, the sailor Diego, and the chef Haroldo, the three have been linked together. And the carpenter Ivo acquiesced to the actions of the three. Now, only...

The eyes of the four of them turned to Brulo again.

"Second mate Brulo, everyone treats you as their own and pulls you to do things together, but it's because you married the sister of Paul, the former boatswain!"

Captain Diego, with a fierce look, took another step forward. He waved the machete in his hand, threatening the newly promoted nobles in front of him.

"If you are ignorant, I will kill you and throw it into the big river to feed the fish! When you return to Lisbon, Paul's beautiful sister, let me take care of it and make sure to make her happy every day!"

Hearing this, Bruno's eyes flashed coldly. He stared at Diego's neck with the same fierce eyes, and slowly raised the short knife.

"Bruno, everyone is gathered here, Tude just lives. You also know that if you can't find any **** John, the captain will definitely not return. If we go further, there is only a dead end waiting for us. One! Can the people of God stay in this devil's land?"

Quartermaster Mattim also stepped forward. With a sincere smile on his face, he held a dagger in his hand.

"Don't you want to go back to Lisbon safely to meet your beautiful wife? It's been more than a year since the voyage, and your child was born long ago, and you don't know if it's a boy or a girl? Ah, what a cute little angel that would be Ya!...Do you want to die here and give your wife and children to some noble aristocrat like a fat pig?"

Speaking of which, quartermaster Mattim paused. He looked at the struggling look on Bunolu's face and smiled confidently.

"Besides, Bruno, the noble knight, you are different from us. You have a good father, you have the blood of nobles, and you can be regarded as a person by the nobles! You have a great future, how can you die here? Why don't we work together? Go ahead, leave a sampan for the captain and let him go to find John. Then everyone will choose you as the captain and return to Lisbon!"

A sampan for a cursed captain in a hellish rainforest? How is this different from directly murdering the captain?

Bunuuru's expression changed, and his heart swirled like a vortex. He hesitated for a long time until all his thoughts were swallowed by the vortex. In the end, all he could think of was his pregnant wife, and the Virgin-like smile on her face.

Bunolu lowered his eyes and lowered his weapon. The power of the devil had invaded his heart along with the potion he drank.

"Martim, I can participate in your plans. However, I have a request."

Matim raised his brows and smiled brightly.

"Bunolu, don't worry, after expelling the captain, you are our captain!"

"Do not!"

The noble knight Bunolu firmly refused.

"The respected captain is kind to me, and he is the elder of my clan! We can unite and force the captain to return, but we must not harm his life!"

"Yes! This is the most suitable!"

Ivo the carpenter nodded in agreement. Captain Diogo Kang is a royal knight pardoned by the king himself! With so many people on board, if he was really murdered and the news leaked, his family in Lisbon would be completely over.

"I think Bunolu and Ivo are right! As long as we return to the voyage without killing the captain, it will be the best!"

Chef Haroldo also said.

Three to two, everyone decided to force the captain to return, but to leave the captain alive. Matim looked at these timid guys, a little annoyed in his heart.

What kind of person is the captain? A lion-like leader! Even if he was cursed, he was a feeble old lion. A group of jackals murdered a lion, and they wanted to keep their hands, it was just courting death! ...However, as long as you talk about moving people and move your hands, when the time comes...

Quartermaster Mattim pondered for a moment and smiled. He nodded in agreement. Then, he patted the sailor Diego on the shoulder again, the other side scolded for a while, and reluctantly agreed.

Quartermaster, sailor, head cook, carpenter, second mate. The five powerful figures on the ship finally reached a consensus on "persuading" the captain to return.

Then, Matim took the lead in collecting the dagger. he prayed in a low voice.

"Praise Our Lady! Bless us to return home!"

"May the Mother of God bless us!"

Everyone praised at the same time, and they all took away their weapons. The atmosphere in the cabin really calmed down, and soon, whispering voices sounded in the cabin.

"Brulo, how is the captain's body?"

"Matim, the venerable captain is blessed by the Virgin, and his curse is not serious. Every time I see him, his expression is very calm. He has a quick mind, speaks clearly, and shows no signs of being troubled by the curse."

Hearing that the captain was all normal, everyone was a little scared, and the decision they had just made seemed to be shaken.

"Impossible! I have been with the captain for more than ten years, and I know him best."

Quartermaster Mattim gave Bunolu a deep look, and shook his head with a sneer.

"He was just holding on with amazing will! With the captain's personality, if he could stand up, he would never sit in the captain's room! How many times he went to sea, he stood on the bow, and one stop was a day. If he can walk, how can I... Anyway, the captain of the past was a lion, and now the captain is just a sick cat!"

Bruno was silent for a while, but did not speak. He knew that the captain must be very ill, and the smell of blood could not be concealed. After a while, Bruno asked.

"Diego, how many people do you have now?"

Captain Diego snorted, glanced at Brulo, and said with his head held high.

"Me, Matim, Haroldo, the three together have more than 20 sailors who are good at fighting, all equipped with machetes, daggers, and five arquebuses! If you add you and Iraq Wo's manpower must be over thirty!"

Bruno was silent. The flagship's crew will be replenished from other ships, and will probably remain around fifty. Diego has the largest number of deck sailors in his hands, and is usually the main force in pick-up battles. The quartermaster needs to guard the weapons and also has some elite sailors at his disposal. And the kingdom soldiers on the ship stayed in Fort Elmina... In this way, most of the combat power on the ship was ready to rebel.

"Hey! Dear Captain, it was you who insisted on going to the east, so that everyone would betray you..."

Thinking of this, Bruno took a long breath and asked again.

"Navigator Reinaldo also has a few people under his command. If we persuade the captain... have you tried him?"

"Oh, Reynaldo is the son of a nobleman, how can he mix with us!"

Quartermaster Mattim smiled and shook his head, his face full of confidence.

"But he had complained before about the captain's tyranny. He feared the devil's land and wanted to return. In fact, Harold had tested the crew when distributing food. The captain was the only one on the ship. Alone, want to continue sailing east!"

"Foda-se! I've been dissatisfied with this guy Reinaldo!"

Boatswain Diego scolded, his eyes flashing fierce.

"Because I'm the son of a nobleman and have some navigation skills, I don't put my brothers in the eye! Foda-se! If he dares to jump out to block, I'll cut off his head and press it on the mast to navigate! "

Hearing Diego's cruel words, Bruno frowned. This guy can really do it, and he has done such a thing, but only with the head of the native chief. In this cruel era, as the captain of the boat, only if he is fierce enough can he deter the sailor scum from all over the world.

"The captain of the navigator can guide the way, as long as he is acquainted, the guys will not do anything to him."

Mattim smiled, diverting the subject. He looked closely at Bruno.

"Everyone's thoughts on this boat are very clear. The only thing I'm worried about is the two boats in the back. Bunolu, you have been in charge of contacting the other two boats. How are they doing?"

Bruno pondered for a while, then shook his head.

"The situation of those two ships is not much better than ours. The sailors on the ships kept dying of illness, and their morale was very low. Now there are only more than 70 people left. Two noble captains, Pero Arnes and Perez Luo da Costa is not good at appeasing people, and he has some complaints."

"Good! Good! If this is the case, we will only be hindered by a few guards around the captain!"

Hearing this, Matim's eyes lit up.

"The power of the devil is infested day and night, we can't wait any longer, we must do it as soon as possible!"

At this time, the carpenter Ivo remembered something and asked cautiously.

"There is also a distinguished aristocratic scholar on board, from the Palace of Blatter. I heard that his family is very prominent, and he is very valued by the king. We have to 'persuade' the captain, but we can't hide it from him! If he tells the king what..."

"Foda-se! It's just a young master from a noble family, with thin skin and tender meat, and he is still wrapped so tightly on the boat. Haha! I haven't gotten a noble young master before, so let the brothers have a good time before throwing it into the river. Feed the crocodile!"

There was a lewd light in Diego's eyes, which made Bunolu look a little sick. Regular ocean-going ships do not carry women, and scum sailors have always been men and women, so certain things are more prevalent.

"Ah! How can this work? Can't kill, can't kill. If you kill it, you will be in big trouble!"

The carpenter Ivo waved his hands vigorously, looking anxious. He was old and young in Lisbon, but not a bachelor like these sailors.

"If I don't kill people and just shut him up, I have a solution."

Everyone heard the sound, but it was the head chef Harold, who rarely spoke. Harold's eyes flickered, and a strange smile appeared on his fat face.

"any solution?"

"Such a young nobleman~lightnovelpub.net~ has never seen a big storm. Get a handle and hold it in your hand."

"Haha! He has a deep background, what can he do to hold him back!"

"Ordinary methods really don't work, but... what about worshiping the devil?"

There was silence in the cabin. Bruno's eyes widened, staring at the head chef who had always been shrinking, as if seeing the other's round face for the first time. Quartermaster Mattim raised his brows, looked at each other up and down, and prayed in a low voice.

"May Our Lady forgive us!... Harold, to elaborate..."

The sailboat keeps moving forward, looking for the distant holy light; the flowing water rushes back and sinks into the deep river bottom. The dim candles flickered back and forth, sometimes bright, sometimes dark. It shone on the faces of the conspiring five, and fell into the hearts of all, under the protection of the Virgin, in the land of the devil.

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