Pirate’s Brood Order

v2 Chapter 18: Poisoned bait must not be eaten

The air in the aisle was a bit gloomy and cold. The figure walked in slowly against the wall. There was some thin dust against the wall. It must have been no one living in a while.

"There's no one in the house!" The figure confirmed in his heart.

But for some reason, since he went upstairs, he felt an inexplicable chill in his heart, and he always felt as if something was staring at him in the dark.

Walking into a room, I reached out and groped for the switch at the door. I pressed it, and the light turned on. The old gas light bulb made a "squeaky" sound, and the weak yellow light shone on the corner of the room where I could see a light. The iron bed with the quilt spread out, he walked over and looked down at the bed.

Inside were several gray sackcloth bags and two wooden boxes. He reached out and dragged them out, but found that they were quite heavy.

He squatted down and untied the rope tied to the sack. The object inside fell to the ground by itself and made a "crack" sound. It was a silver teapot. He swallowed a mouthful of spit and continued to look into the sack. Inside are all kinds of metals or objects made of gold and silver.

"Hi..."

His eyes were lost for a moment, and he stared at the bag in his hand sluggishly, and suddenly felt an inexplicable chill rise up his back, his face was reflected on the dusty window in front of him, and behind his face overlapped A silent shadow.

"Someone is behind!"

His scalp went numb in an instant, and the figure suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. The sound of "chuck" bones and muscles were shattered and shattered. He was horrified to find that a hideous vertebra was hooked strangely from the ground and pierced his throat. , pierced out from behind the scarlet dazzling.

"Ah..."

The body was lifted straight up, and this scene was quietly reflected on the window at the back. The tail hook retracted and rebounded, and the bright red blood was splashed on the window surface.

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"The line of struggle is wrong!"

Stank subconsciously repeated this sentence in his mouth, and he didn't quite understand the deep meaning of the concatenation of these words. However, he seemed to vaguely understand what Yarlin meant.

"Yes, you have no chance of winning a head-on confrontation with the 153rd branch of the Navy, but you may not have a chance if you turn a little corner." Yaerlin said so much, and finally when it was time to see the dagger, he turned his body slightly toward him. Leaning forward, lifting half of his body and pressing it on the table, this is a very aggressive body movement in negotiation, indicating that one party is trying to completely dominate the next conversation situation: "I don't know if you have heard a sentence, Any strong fortress will be breached from within."

Stank's pupils shrank suddenly, and without waiting for him to be surprised, Yarlin quickly connected: "To fight against the 153rd branch of the Navy from the outside is like a man's arm, but if you enter its interior, you may even become it. part of your fraternity itself became part of the 153rd branch of the Navy?"

Stank was shocked in his heart, only to feel that every word that Yarlin said next made his heart skip a beat.

"Let some members of the Brotherhood join the navy, nibble away the power of the navy step by step, and finally quietly complete the purge of power, even to the point of rivaling Colonel Monka. At that time, of course, the town of Shields It is still from the 153rd branch of the Navy, but it is also returned to your own hands."

A storm surged in Stank's heart. He had never thought of such a bizarre idea, but... what the other party said seemed to make sense. It was like when he was desperately waiting to die in the dark, suddenly a light flashed. Instinctively, he wanted to grab it, although he still couldn't realize that behind the light was a torch that illuminated the darkness, or the sun that burned and scorched the entire earth.

The amount of information was a bit large. Stank stared at Yaerlin with wide eyes, trying to see through the other party's purpose. His mind was thinking quickly, and he instinctively realized the huge danger hidden behind him. However, this thought seemed to happen in an instant. It took root in his heart and was not under his subjective control at all.

He looked at the navy whose expression had returned to indifference in front of him, and suddenly felt that the other party was sitting across the table, no more than 5 meters away from him, but it seemed that the whole person was hidden in the dark fog, making it difficult for people to see his true face. But like a poisonous snake insidiously and precisely grabbing his soul, he can't get rid of it.

Yes, from the very beginning, let this navy step into this room and say the first sentence, Stank seems to have the initiative, but in fact, all the power has been quietly transferred to the opposite side, and he himself He became an audience, and the most terrifying thing was that he suddenly found that he had no choice at all, because who knew that the navy who was still talking in Colonel Monka’s ear one day would be referring to the other party himself.

This may be the other party's subtle implied threat!

No, it's not maybe, it's simply a blatant threat from the other party!

"Chief, you can't join the navy, these navies don't have good things, this must be a conspiracy of the navy." The man in the plaid shirt was full of bloodshot eyes. He looked at the silent Stank, and was extremely anxious. He suddenly roared, " You can't deceive the leader, I'll kill you!"

The sharp dagger stabbed fiercely at Yaerlin's neck. The cold wind made the cut wound in front of him aching faintly. Yaerlin turned sideways, raised his knees, raised his hands, and his five fingers were stretched like the stinger of a poisonous snake. Tooth, clamped the opponent's wrist, pulled down and hit the knee hard.

Boom!

With a shrill scream, the dagger fell to the ground and was stepped on by the soles of Yaerlin's fallen feet. The man in the plaid shirt was half-kneeling at his feet and howled. His entire right wrist was broken from the middle, and the **** bones split. It was folded ninety degrees and pierced through the flesh, exposing it to the air.

At the door, a group of members of the Brotherhood rushed in with murderous intent, and the closest one was about to kill Yaerlin with a knife.

"All stop!"

Stank let out a roar~lightnovelpub.net~ and then walked quickly to Yaerlin's side, squatted down and looked at the man in the plaid shirt, the man's wrist was completely useless, even if someone was found to connect the bones, He was also a cripple, he looked at Yaerlin angrily and said, "You are too vicious!"

"No, this is kindness!" Yaerlin sneered, staring at Stank without fear, and said lightly, "Otherwise, what you get now is a corpse."

Stank suppressed the anger in his heart. After all, Yaerlin was just in self-defense logically. He waved his hand, and the member of the Brotherhood next to him gave Yaerlin a stern look and carried him out.

Yaerlin watched this scene with a smile, and the room became quiet again. Stank walked to the door and slowly closed the door, then looked at Yaerlin and said word by word, "I don't believe you did it out of good intentions. To help our fraternity, what do you get for doing this?"

Knowing that Stank had bit the bait by now, Yaerlin asked with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "What do you think?"

"You...you want to take the place of Colonel Monka!" Stank stared at Yallin, as if staring at a lunatic trembling: "You want to use our brotherhood to help you achieve My own purpose, and finally control the entire 153rd branch of the Navy, how can I believe you?"

"First, this is a mutually beneficial deal. I want to replace Colonel Monka, and you also have the opportunity to eat into the 153rd branch of the Navy. In the end, it's just your own ability. Second, you don't have a choice at all, even if you are poisoned. The bait, you have to swallow it first; the third and last point, I am different from Monka, my vision is not limited by a small Shields town, this town is for you What's the harm!" Yaerlin stretched out three fingers, his eyes staring.