Mystic Holy See

v2 Chapter 42: Raise the white flag

The sound of the artillery fire was a few tenths of a second slower than the light of the fire, but it was followed by the bombardment in an instant.

Fortunately, this cannon was aimed at the head and hit the sea directly, but an extremely unlucky sea patrol yaksha was smashed into pieces, not to mention Aldrich's distressed, everyone who saw this scene was distressed-

Kinnar, who had shot up a thousand guns, was gone!

The silver-white shadow of Yaksha Yaksha under the water scattered and fled, and was nowhere to be found after a while.

But the other party didn't care about this at all. Just when Aldridge was looking for a place to avoid, two more artillery shots came directly with the roar of fire!

This time, the trajectory was very straight and accurate, and it bit directly on the **** of the half-turned boat. The surrounding sailors avoided it in time, and there were no casualties.

"Drop the heavy objects!"

Herbert waved and shouted at the bow, and the overwhelmed sailors all around immediately had their direction and acted immediately.

Aldridge had come to the side of the ship at this time, leaned out of the railing and looked behind him. The speed of the ship had already picked up, and it was simply not something that the sailing ship that had just unfolded could avoid.

The sailors were trying to throw some barrels of debris under the boat, but this was no doubt in vain, they were now within range of the other side, and the distance between the two ships was still close.

"This battle is simply unavoidable."

Aldridge came to a conclusion in an instant, and the two ships will inevitably fight on the other side!

He found Herbert and Helena and said bluntly: "We can't escape."

"Damn it!" Herbert closed his mouth and gritted his teeth, twitching his cheeks, looking at Aldridge and said, "We don't know the details of the other party, but if the other party really has the idea of ​​​​playing the sea patrol, it is estimated that there is something extraordinary. are listed."

"But it's better than being blasted to pieces by artillery." Aldridge said calmly.

Herbert was still silent, unable to make up his mind for a while, but Helena's eyes wandered and she said loudly:

"Raise the white flag! Put away the sails!"

The sailors stopped at the same time and looked at Helena, the captain, in disbelief.

Herbert shouted, "Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy!" Helena yelled back, "If the other party is interested in Yaksha, it should only be for money, we stop resisting, and the other party will not smash us."

"Then what if the other party really kills them!"

"We kept running away, what's the difference between the result and being smashed to pieces?" Helena asked rhetorically.

Herbert opened his mouth, but was speechless.

Aldridge is very calm. He supports Helena's idea. If he is bombarded within the opponent's range, he is really powerless to resist. In the battle, he is a rank 2 Beyonder, plus Helena. Burt, we don't know who will kill the deer.

Aldridge did not expect that at such a time, Helena really had some decisiveness as a captain.

"boom!"

Two more shells came, and the stern deck formwork shattered.

Helena gave Herbert one last look, turned and repeated, "Raise the white flag and stow the sail!"

The sailors hesitated, and many looked at Herbert, who gritted his teeth and nodded.

The sailors did as they were told.

Aldridge noticed in the firelight that Helena's eyes flashed a little dark.

The white flag was raised, and the speed of the ship was reduced by the wind swallowed by the lost sail.

What made everyone nervous and relieved was that the other party's artillery stopped shelling.

Aldrich squinted his eyes, turned and walked into the cabin, decomposed the chains he had constructed before into black and gold particles again, reconstructed them into thousands of books and sword wheels, then hid them on his body and walked to the bow of the ship—that is, the distance from each other at present. The farthest point of the ship.

As the enemy ship approached, Aldrich could see its black hull, red sails, and a deck 3 meters higher than his own side. The dark body of the artillery extended out of the hull at the bow and side of the ship, and had the unique characteristics of thermal weapons. ferocious.

Aldridge noticed that the other party was going to meet his side on the left side of the hull, so he immediately came to the right side of the hull.

Since he has the extraordinary ability of Black Gold Stream, what he pays most attention to is distance.

Aldridge slumped, the sword wheel floating in the air at his feet.

When the other party stopped beside our hull, a long and sturdy wooden board was lowered from the other side's boat from high to low, and it was placed in the middle of the two boats, making a dull sound.

The surroundings were silent except for the sound of the waves.

Then, Aldridge could hear footsteps on the board.

"Clap, clap, clap."

The first footsteps were slow and steady, but they sounded heavy and light, heavy and light, odd and rhythmic.

Aldrich looked through the gap, and a figure gradually revealed his true face from his legs up.

But Aldridge's eyes were drawn first to the legs—one intact, the other what looked like a wooden prosthesis.

Looking further up, shabby black trousers, yellowish white lining, mid-length shabby dark blue trench coat, bare chest, bushy chest hair, a necklace of fangs hanging around his neck, and a triangular captain's hat on his head .

He wasn't handsome, or even flattered, with a beard that was as messy as a crooked weed, a big nose, the skin on his face was wrinkled and dried by the wind and the sun, and he had dark yellow eyes.

Not really a good person!

Aldrich smiled bitterly in his heart, the captain on his side was a big girl, and the other party looked like an old salted fish at sea.

Still the same sentence, a sea man with a prosthetic limb, an iron hook, and an eye, is definitely a fierce, vicious and experienced person.

He stepped onto the deck, opened his mouth and burst into laughter:

"Ha ha ha ha!"

His voice was rough and bold, but he also showed yellow and black disgusting teeth.

One after another, more than a dozen people stepped on the board and boarded the boat. Aldrich carefully observed that five of them were holding muskets. One of them was short and abnormal, like a dwarf, but his face was as cold as a stone.

Helena's eyes flickered, and she was about to step forward, but Herbert grabbed her and took a step forward.

The other sailor's 5 muskets and several sword-blade machetes immediately pointed at him.

Herbert gritted his teeth and looked directly at the other captain.

The man sneered and said roughly, "Are you the captain?"

"That's right~lightnovelpub.net~ Herbert straightened his back and said in a low voice.

"It doesn't look like it," the man's eyes were like ice, with no emotion at all. He turned his eyes to Helena and said, "This little girl looks more like a captain."

"It's me!" Herbert's eyes changed and he roared anxiously.

"Snapped!"

There was a sound of human flesh colliding, and Herbert was slapped directly to the ground by the man, his face was visibly blue and purple, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"waste!"

The man spat out a mouthful of phlegm in disdain, grabbed Helena's chest, and sneered, "Are you the captain?"

Helena inhaled nervously, her heart skipped a beat, and Dao said without escaping: "Yes."

The man leaked his yellow and black teeth, laughed loudly, and said:

"killed!"