"Dear Lord Hubbard! Please forgive me for not obeying your orders!"

The muscles on Hollus' face were a little stiff, and he didn't know what expression he should use to face the owner of the city.

But he still forced himself to continue speaking.

"It would bother my conscience to attack a group of guests of such civility who have shown no hostility towards us."

"Whoa! It seems that our port administrator is a noble and compassionate example of aristocrats. Is this why Her Majesty appointed you? Ah, yes..."

Hubbard looked at Horace, "I remember that you are opposed to the conquest of beast slaves on the northern land."

Hollus gritted his teeth, he was a little disgusted with the word beast slave.

"It doesn't matter." The Lord Hubbard approached him, patted Horace's shoulder lightly, and said with a smile, "I will catch those hornless men myself, but..."

The tone of Lord Hubbard was tinged with serious coldness, "I will remember every time you disobey me, don't think that you are the manager of the port area appointed by Her Majesty, I can't touch you. "

The threat of the lord made Horace's forehead seep a layer of cold sweat, but before he could explain anything, the lord Hubbard flicked his sleeves and left Horace's office.

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Three large three-masted sailboats are sailing away from the wharf in Port Woed, each sailboat is towed by a small paddleboat in front of it, and the paddlers on board are struggling to wave the oars Slowly, little by little, the boat will drag the big boat behind it away from the pier.

The sailors on the big ship are also busy. They put down the canvas, and soon, they will be able to use the natural wind to drive the huge ship that carries them to the vast sea.

"Captain Gelen! There seems to be something strange on the shore!"

A sudden message came from the lookout above his head.

Grant felt a little bad.

"Captain Gulen! Several paddle boats sailed out of the dock, and they should be heading towards us!"

Grant made a decisive decision, "Recover our paddle boat immediately! Inform the other two boats to leave here at full speed with us."

Now their ship is in a position where it can rely on the wind to sail.

But the paddle boats of the goats were faster than them, and they quickly caught up. Some paddle boats even ran in front of them, forming a faint siege.

Grant immediately called for the gunner who was stationed in the expedition team.

"I think the firearms should be configured immediately, the gang of sheep horns obviously have bad intentions for us."

The gunner nodded, "I agree with you."

The sailors of the superiors saw a strange phenomenon. Some windows suddenly opened on both sides of the big ship of the hornless men. After a while, some kind of cylindrical things protruded from the dark holes, with eyesight. A good person can see clearly that it is actually a tube.

"What are you going to do?"

Vito looked at the goatman who boarded their boat, and asked anxiously.

Today he signed up to paddle on the tugboat as a rower, but unexpectedly, something happened.

One of the leading sheep horned men stepped forward with a smirk, and then suddenly punched him in the stomach. Unprepared, Vito knelt down on the boat, clutching his stomach.

Vito's companions were shocked.

"Shut up!" said the leading goatman, "From now on, you will be the slaves of Lord Hubbard! Praise! Be grateful! You **** without horns are lucky enough to be honored by the noble Ewald!" The lord takes him as a slave!"

slave!

Vito and others were shocked!

These goatmen want to plunder them as slaves!

"No! You have no right to do this! We are Aldo..."

Vito struggled, trying to argue, but he got kicked just as he straightened up!

"Slaves are not allowed to speak without their consent!"

Vito and the others had no weapons, and they couldn't resist the sheep-horned men holding swords at all. They were quickly captured roughly.

The people on the other two tugboats were lucky enough to get back to the big ship before being boarded by the goats.

"Oh no!"