Lakes and mountains, purgatory on earth.

Out of the sewer, the four of Lorraine came to a deserted lake on the edge of the fortress.

Lorraine had never paid attention to the fact that the little San Carlos had such a place that was similar to a private wharf. There was no width and no depth. Only a small piece of the irregular wall of the commander’s residence was cut out, and the daily prosperous lakeside The pier is completely separated.

There are a few small single-sail fishing boats moored on the pier, which are no more than five meters long and are probably reserved for escape equipment for the nobles who can use the secret tunnel.

At this moment, the whole city of San Carlos was panicked, and the smoke pillars of the civilian army barracks and the watergate tower reflected each other. Outside the city, the aggressive drums of the British troops were not heard. Torrecias was still persevering in persuading Lorraine. .

"Mr. Drake, are you still satisfied with my sincerity?"

"Your magnanimity has broken my heart, Mr. Baron." Lorraine owed Torrecias sincerely.

In any case, he provided Lorraine with the most perfect way to leave the bunker. He did not spend a little thought or encounter an enemy. Lorraine was able to walk so comfortably, and all the credit must be credited to him.

He stood up and accepted Lorraine's gift of gratitude, and then said arrogantly: "Then what I propose to you in the sewer..."

"I've been thinking about your actions all the way."

Lorraine straightened up, listening to the bewildered chaos and shouts in the city, staring at the big lake and the few fishing boats quietly floating on the water without focusing.

"If you have known that Great Britain is plotting San Carlos, this is undoubtedly a high regard for you and disrespect for myself."

"Our actions are very secretive. The large forces are quietly hidden in the rainforest. I have sneaked into the fortress and have not sought any assistance. In this case, even if you are in San Carlos, there is no source of intelligence to support you in advance. Learned my purpose."

"Similarly, I guess you don't know that Mara entrusted me to blow up the civilian arsenal."

"This matter is not visible, Mara will not let too many people know, and even his real plan is hidden from me."

"Do you remember Morey, the militia company commander under your command? He is actually the spy buried by the captain of the fleet. Originally, according to Mara’s plan, today’s action should be carried out by him, probably only once. , A controlled explosion. Of course, the purpose is to make you shameless, and my corpse will appear at the scene of the explosion as that poor scapegoat."

Lorraine waved his hand disdainfully: "Closer to home, you probably never knew that I would appear in the bunker, nor would you wait for me there. Most likely, you entered the bunker because of Blackbeard's attack on the Watergate Tower. I took refuge and unexpectedly became my prisoner."

Torrecias listened quietly to Lorraine's analysis, and at the moment he heard the conclusion, he nodded indifferently: "Your analysis is well-founded, and the conclusion is completely correct."

Lorraine began his second phase of analysis.

"Unexpectedly captured, your first thought is of course to protect yourself."

"I am an extremely vicious gangster. The plan to enter the bunker is very big. Normally, the possibility of you surviving is extremely small. You have to show your value to save your life, including driving away the guards to create a good environment for me to arrange institutions. , Time and space, as well as betraying this secret path, so that I can bring you out alive without risk."

"Bringing you out is good for you and me. For me, it is natural that I do not have to bear the notoriety of killing an aristocrat, and it will not affect the trade between the Chamber of Commerce and Spain. For you, it is safe to leave the explosion range. In the final analysis , It's still survival."

"Until you step out of the secret tunnel and enter the sewer, all the factors that threaten your life are eliminated, you have the leeway to start counting the resources at hand, trying to seek something more advanced than living, such as freedom, or even merit."

"Someone is creating terror in San Carlos. I tell you that the man is the pirate Blackbeard. You may prefer to be British."

"The British are raging in the fortress. They attacked Mara, who panicked and abandoned his duties. They attacked Watergate, and Oviere died on the spot."

"Only you, the terrorist attack also found you. The rock-solid barrier of the gospel of Santa Maria was invaded, and the munitions that the civilian army relied on for battle were destroyed. The powerful deterrence of Tongue and Grenada succeeded in driving away the enemy."

"You will become the hero of Spain and the savior of San Carlos. The damage of thousands of guns and fortress bunkers is not worth mentioning before these achievements. You see, my analysis is correct?"

Torrecias laughed happily: "Excellent analysis, Mr. Drake, you almost guessed my plan."

"But you seem to have overlooked something, Mr. Baron." Lorraine spread out his hands to express his gratitude, and reminded softly, "I'm just a mercenary. If my contract is only until the fall of San Carlos, how can your plan be guaranteed? My interests?"

"This is the part you didn't guess." Torressias was confident, "Even if I am free, I still intend to give you the research materials of the Fountain of Youth, and perhaps a few hundred eight-anise gold coins. , To help you reward the hard work and dedication of the warriors under these days."

Lorraine raised an eyebrow unexpectedly: "Even if I let you be free, do you still plan to give me information about the Fountain of Youth?"

"It's just a copy, but you must proclaim that you have taken everything."

Lorraine suddenly realized: "So you planned to let me attract the attention of Blackbeard."

"That's the fountain of youth! Of course you need to take some small risks for this wonder."

After saying this, Torrecias Shi Shiran tidyed up his clothes, like a general who was about to be surrendered. When he took over his opponent's command sword, the oil painter asked the painter to record his most heroic appearance.

He looked at Lorraine, clearly looking up, but his eyes couldn't hide the condescending arrogance.

"Everything is ready, Mr. Drake. You already know everything, and I see your talent."

"This talent will become the cornerstone of our cooperation. You should know that the British occupation of San Carlos is a futile move. You can't stop Grenada's powerful counterattack. In that case, why not let peace be our justice?"

Lorraine nodded in agreement.

"You are right, Mr. Baron. Peace is the key to our stability in San Carlos. If the army of Grenada appears on the lake, we can only abandon this fortress. So... Barto, knock him out."

"Uh?"

Torrecias still looked at Lorraine like that, the declaration of victory in his eyes never disappeared, because he didn't understand Lorraine's meaning at all.

But Barto understood.

The strong sailor grinned and walked to Torresias, with his only intact hand pointing into a knife, swaying to find the best place to start.

Torrecias understood this action as the final blackmail.

"Mr. Drake, reason. I won't give more. We are all civilized people. You should know that I don't need to give more."

"Of course I know this." Lorraine smiled. "It's just that our thinking of pursuing peace is somewhat different. The way you see is that the British retreat, but I see something else."

"The two nobles of Grenada came here for the change of term, separated only by a small lake in Nicaragua. They will definitely not lead the army~lightnovelpub.net~ As long as we catch them, we still cannot attack the heavily guarded Grenada, but the dragons have no leader. It is impossible for Grenada to send troops to counterattack the lost ground, at least until the new governor arrives, San Carlos does not need to face the Spanish artillery."

"This is also peace."

Torrecias' eyes widened in disbelief: "You don't have a boat! With those small assault boats, it is impossible to capture our governor on the lake. You don't..."

Snapped!

Barto finally found the position, and a hand knife was centered on Torrecias' side neck.

Torrecias fell softly into Batto's arms. Batto hugged him and asked Lorraine curiously: "Captain, what shall we do next?"

"Grenada has two Tier 5 ships, and the Governor and the Admiral should be riding one of them. Only the San Carlos is not safe to capture this ship." Lorraine touched his chin, and his eyes returned to the lake. On the small fishing boat at anchor, "Torresias is a high-quality prop for the next battle. For the sake of safety, we need more things like this."

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