Reborn As a Pirate

v2 Chapter 419: Noble shore

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The calm days finally ushered in change.

In the morning, the rapid whistle awakened Lorraine from his sleep.

Lorraine opened his eyes and saw the allies in the tower rushing to gather inside the castle wall. The bright green uniforms proved that they were all from the same company, the General Guard Company.

After a short while, Hasadi and Hasadi came out together, the gate of the castle opened, and soldiers lined up one after another.

Lorraine lay on the head of the city and looked at it. After looking at it for a while, he saw Karen looking for him from the direction of the city wall.

"Captain, they have visitors." Karen said.

"Visitor..." Lorraine patted his **** and stood up. "Is His Royal Highness Prince Dilaman finally here?"

Karen's eyes widened in a different place: "You can even guess this?"

"If you listen to too many stories, there will always be a bit of gain." Lorraine said in a whisper, "Let's go. After all, it is an old acquaintance, even if the other party is not looking for us, we have no reason to avoid seeing it."

He and his seamen walked straight up the stairs to the gatehouse on the outer wall, and across the battlements saw a moving scene called [Long Farewell Reunion].

"Bashar..."

"His Royal Highness..."

Prince Dilaman and Colonel Hasadi looked at each other, with a thick and hideous refusal between them, strong and weak.

The strong prince stood alone between the mountain road and the sparse forest, the wind passed across the wild, and the gilt-lined robe swayed in the wind.

The weak colonel was surrounded by soldiers with live ammunition. Dozens of guns couldn't strengthen his courage. Standing opposite the prince, he was like a kid who did something wrong.

The prince first noticed Lorraine, and his affectionate look at each other was interrupted instantly. Lorraine saw the deep-seated hatred in his eyes, setting a prairie fire like a fire, and he couldn't even extinguish the storm.

So Lorraine raised his hand: "His Royal Highness, howareyou?"

"I will kill every aggressor with my own hands, dig out your hearts and liver, and burn your skins!" Prince Dilaman gritted his teeth. "British, I swear to God that I will repay the tragic deaths of the 477 civilians in the port area. This blood feud!"

His words made the flames of hatred burn through the body.

The colonel trembled in the flames of revenge, even though the prince’s goal was not him at all, he still replied in a cowardly voice: "Your Highness, I... this is not my intention..."

"It has nothing to do with you, Bashar."

The prince was shocked, and immediately gave up Lorraine. Although there was still sorrow in his expression, his voice suddenly softened.

"God has the omniscience of power, and your love for the country has never been a secret with him. He will forgive you! No matter how big a mistake you make under the aggressor's panic, he will forgive you."

"His Royal Highness..." "So that's why you are here."

Uninvited Lorraine began to talk to himself in the city.

"You come to take the colonel away and give him a vain sustenance, so that you can judge him and all the innocent sergeants in the castle in the world." He exaggerated his mouth. "If this is the rule, I have to say, your rule. Really smart."

The sergeants could not help but stir.

Lorraine came with the purpose of making trouble, saying that Portuguese was always used in the passage just now.

After all, Muscat has a long history of being colonized by Portugal.

Through generations of inheritance, everyone in this town regards Portuguese as a life skill equal to Arabic. Even if they are illiterate, the sergeants will not misunderstand the meaning of Lorraine, let alone miss the key points in the sentence.

Inducing confession!

Lorraine is accusing Prince Hardiman of inducing a confession. As long as the colonel admits that he has committed a crime against the country, the sergeant of the entire castle will undoubtedly be convicted.

Not everyone can bear such a big crime.

Even if their commander, Major General Hasadi, controls this force very firmly, when interpreting what they did, he still carefully distinguished the Said family from the Muscat emirate and the Omani nation.

The smaller the scope, the less guilt the sergeants feel, and the finer the distinction, the more the sergeants believe in their own justice.

The major general even promised about the future of this force that they will be transferred to the rich and fertile Batinah area to become the backbone of a new national defense army to protect the people from the exploitation and oppression of those European whites.

Under the repeated brainwashing, under the reflection of the flames of the port area, the sergeants have fully completed their psychological construction.

They did nothing.

The powerful British invaded the motherland. They only used a limited retreat to soften the invincible enemy and win the space and time for the country to end this war in a decent way.

Moreover, the war was originally caused by the faint-hearted Said family. The fire in the port area was also caused by this evil family. They buried the invincible Bagala fleet, and the blame was theirs!

But now...

Sure enough, the despicable will never make a disappointing move, even the two princes who seem to be the holiest among them are no exception.

Shameless face, shameless deeds!

This family deserves to be destroyed, they actually want to sacrifice 1,500 innocent and patriotic families, just to cover up the fact that they are defeated!

Anger accumulates above the guilty conscience.

The justice is almost innocent When Prince Dilaman encountered such a hostile battle, in the face of the angry storm, he subconsciously chose to escape, unexpectedly found Lorraine directly.

He raised his head high: "You mean! Despicable British, I have never tried to convict anyone, they are just blinded by you..."

"They just betrayed the motherland under my cover, they only helped the gang under my cover, they just set fire to the entire port area under my cover."

Lorraine dragged his voice long.

"Look, they didn't commit a crime, they just made mistakes, and the mistakes are not serious. Only God has the right to forgive. Sudan does not."

"We all know that the Sultan has condemned them, Your Royal Highness. Your task is to tell them the result of their guilt, and then to appease them, deceive them, and let them put on the heavy shackles and carry their sins, like a The head is high like a hero, and he will die calmly."

"Please put yourself in your place and think about them!"

"Let go of your blood, your justice, and your nobility. These people! If you were among them, and heard the blood, justice, and nobleness of you at the end of Juma, you can really look forward to the glory after death in vain NS?"

"Do they really have glory!"

"But they won't die at all!"

Dilaman felt that he was going crazy. The people who obviously utterly talked lie on the top of the city and watched the jokes, why everyone pointed their hatred at him.

"They are not guilty, they are not wrong! You are the real demon. It was the British who burned the flames of war into this peaceful country..."

"Then, please give me peace."

Lorraine straightened his back for the first time.

"In November 1784, the Sultan of your country ordered Guheilil to contain two ships of Portuguese pirates who did all the evil. They have blood debts in Africa, and the lives desecrated by them are as many as stars."

"But Sudan gave them asylum. Not only did they hinder our crusade, but they also turned black and white for them and packaged them into a group of harmless legal maritime merchants."

"We were forced to go to war with Portugal, and in Guheril, with the connivance and assistance of Sudan, Portugal attacked us shamelessly."

"This is the beginning of this war. It is you who turned yourself into evil accomplices, making justice impossible and the heroes humiliated!"

"I'm here to recover their cherished reputation for the subordinates." Lorraine was condescending, draped in the sun, "Before today's sun sets, let the Sultan personally lead the demons to Milani, and let him confess his past mistakes. Let him write a crime to prove our innocence."

"This is my only request for peace!"

The lingering sound reverberates around the wall and echoes on the undulating mountain wall.

Prince Dilaman knew that he was defeated. He never thought that he would face a knight and cherish his reputation above everything else.

He is familiar with such nobleness.

Unable to be coerced, unable to be tempted, their souls cannot tolerate any impurities, only reputation, only reputation.

But can Sudan agree to such conditions? Return the reputation to the knight and return the peace to the country?

the answer is negative.

Sultan is a king and a great king who established a dynasty.

The king's dignity cannot be hurt, even if it is destroyed, it must be destroyed with dignity.

This is a war that is destined to never end. Both sides of the war are awesome and respectable, but he is destined to abandon one person.

The prince took a guilty look at Lorraine and lowered his head. There was no hatred and killing intent in his eyes, only determination.

"Bashar, believe me."

The colonel moved his lips: "His Royal Highness, it's not that I don't want to believe you, but..."

"The fault of Mirani Castle can be forgiven~lightnovelpub.net~ Your harm to the country should be repaid with a **** battle of glory. You are fighters of the Sultanate, even if you don’t want to sacrifice your lives for the Sultan again, you shouldn’t Become an accomplice of the invaders, with the blood of your compatriots on your hands."

Prince Dilaman stood upright and solemnly: "Warriors, I, Dilaman bin Said, forgive your past. I beg you, please raise your guns for the country and the people, please raise your guns for the glory of the soldiers. I I beg you."

The prince bent his noble waist, and the commotion of the sergeant turned the wind.

Lorraine frowned as he watched the sudden change of the city. While admiring Prince Dilaman's response, he was about to order the sailors to abandon the city wall and retreat to the rooftop. Major General Hasadi, who had not spoken from beginning to end, suddenly spoke.

"His Royal Highness, wait until you become a sultan to come and talk to us." He said softly, "Forgive me for disrespect, you are just a decently dressed impulsive young man. You can't do anything, and you can't agree to anything... "

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