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A strange and thick voice came from the hatch of the bottom cabin, loud and dull.

The sound was abrupt, and it was enclosed in the thick hull and reverberated endlessly, chasing one after another, and one after another, shaking people's ears.

Bonnet vaguely heard that the sound gap was filled with noise from the side, but the sound was so noisy that he couldn't distinguish it carefully.

He became irritable and couldn't help squatting down, trying to poke his head out to face the source of the sound.

In doing so, his ears could see clearly.

It seems to be... the trumpet.

It should be a thin and straight shofar. The Norwegians love to use this trumpet because it has a loud sound and is easy to carry. As long as you add some special carvings, it will become a particularly suitable charging horn.

It's just...Why does the Norwegian ship circulate in the Caribbean Sea?

Bonnet felt that he should know the answer to this question, but he was very irritable and could not calm down to dig for the answer.

There was a voice in my heart and the sound of the trumpet murmured loudly, telling him that the goat horn is very important, the noise filled in the horn is very important, the musketeers who suddenly disappeared are very important, and the discovery of Julius is very important...

and many more!

Julius?

Bonnet jumped up suddenly: "Prepare for war! The one lying in the bottom of the cabin is..."

call out!

A white shadow flew out from the bottom compartment, rubbing Bonnet's body and hitting the dome of the gun bay.

This time Bonnet clearly distinguished the sound of the pumpkin crushing. Some sticky, oily or mushy things splashed down and splashed all over his face.

He heard the pirate screaming behind him: "It's blood! The sky seems to be blood! And brains!"

"Tyre is up, what was flying out just now..."

[The noble Siegfrey leaned down and drank the spring water, Hagen stabs the cross sign on his back]

The singing began, the loud and hoarse voice overwhelmed the trumpet, and the trumpet suddenly became low. The loud and hoarse voice interrupted, and the pirate was silent immediately.

[The blood of the heart splattered all over Hagen, who committed this crime in the name of a samurai. Throughout the ages, there are no two people today]

Someone is singing.

The sad song replaced the desolate battle cry, and the heavy footsteps played a third note.

[He pierced the tip of the gun deeply into his heart, and then desperately escaped with extreme fear]

The trumpets panicked, twitching people's hearts, twitching the soul's breath, and the pirates felt difficult to breathe, as if their soul was hooked into a poem.

The world of poetry is nothing but palpitations, and no one can tell whether one wants to be a tragedy or a despicable one.

[Siegfrey knew that he was injured, the warrior immediately jumped from the spring, very furious]

[He wants to reach out for his carved bow or sword, if he gets it, Hagen’s sins will be reported in front of his eyes]

[But the dying warrior could not find his sword, only a shield remained by his side]

[So he took up the shield and ran towards Hagen, and the courtiers of King Kyouta were too late to escape]

Singing is suddenly here!

The step point became the only accompaniment to the trumpet, and soon there was the wheeze, whine, the squeak of the plank and the hiss of the blade passing through the patina.

It's just like…

wrong! Someone is really coming out of the bottom deck!

At this time, as long as the pirate is not stupid, he has already guessed who the poet is approaching.

He was singing the song of Nibelungen, the noble warrior Siegfrey died of the conspiracy of the despicable, and until the moment before his death, he regarded Hagen as his most intimate brother.

This... isn't it just a sad song tailored for them?

The only difference is that Siegfrey in the song is really dead, while Siegfrey who is outside the song crawled back from the depths of hell, after many years, once again stood in front of Hagen.

Click, click, click, click...

Leif's figure slowly rose from the hatch, accompanied by step points, accompanied by horns, carrying a long sword, and holding a shield.

With a headless corpse in his arm, he walked halfway and threw the corpse at Bonnet's feet.

Bonnet remained motionless: "You killed Julius?"

Leif didn't answer, and opened his mouth, but he still spit loudly.

[He is fatally wounded, he still has the power to strike hard]

[The gems of the shield are flying away, the shield is almost dusty in his hand]

[Dignified VIPs want revenge]

[Under his violent blow, Hagen couldn't help but fall, and the echo that shook the woods can be heard everywhere]

"What if!" Leif interrupted the rhyme for the first time, raised his sword high and pointed it at Bonnett's face, "If he had a sword in his hand, Hagen would have died for a long time!"

"If he had a sword in his hand, Hagen would definitely die!"

"If I had a sword in my hand, my brother...you must die!"

The trumpet stopped at this moment!

At this moment, the trumpet stopped, the pace stopped, the singing stopped, and even the mooring sound of gasping and blood flow stopped.

Everyone had to hold their breath.

Hold your breath to grab your soul, hold your breath to grab your heart, hold your breath to grab time, endless, endless.

The pirates almost doubted that they would die in their own breath until...

Hey la la la la la la la la la...

Bonnet slowly drew out the sword of Harald the Ruthless. He held the sword in his hand, took off the steel shield on his back, untied the belt, one knee, and slowly tied the shield belt to his arm.

After doing all this, he stood up and straightened his waist to face his brother.

"I don't know why you lament!"

"The threat we felt has now disappeared, and now there is no one who dares to confront us! Your authority is in my hands. I am so happy to read www.uukánshu.com!"

"Don't brag about it!" Leif retorted, "If I knew in advance that you had a despicable plan, I would have dealt with you a long time ago, and I would never die."

"I only feel sad for the inheritance of the ruthless. After I died, he must have been subject to a lot of objections, saying that he was living in a conspiracy killing! I struggled and breathed, just because I was sad for him."

"Although you only have a dying struggle, but it can't last, because the sword of death is irreparably stabbed, even if you are arrogant and brave, you will never speak again!" Bonnet shook his sword, "Leif, You shouldn't live!"

Leif glared wildly: "But Tyre didn't allow me to die until the blood ship was cleaned of filth."

"That's not Tyre's grace, my brother. You are just a hapless person, reincarnation unknowingly, as a substitute for Loki's torture!"

"It's the snake's venom that covers my body and soul, and I drink it, or the chain binds me to my own content. Bonnet, Loki's ugliness comes from the sin he instigated, and his soul has fallen, just like you Inferior to Viking's heroic name!"

"But Harald agrees with me!" Bonnet was furious. "I held his sword and tightened his shield. Unlike you sheltered in Warnerheim's palace, you are not allowed to have your name even at dusk. !"

"I can abandon my name!" Leif said coldly, "as long as you can wash the red boat with your blood, everything is in the list of discardable!"

The battle horn suddenly rang again, sharp and neighing.

In the neighing war horn, Bonnet lowered his head.

"I'm tired, my brother, if you can die cleanly, I would like to pay tribute to your heroic spirit."

"It's a pity, you don't deserve to be known as a hero..."

Long sigh.

In the gloomy gun bay, four red glows suddenly appeared!