The pirates of Hell saw the man who looked like a god of war in their minds fell down. The deck was panicked and they all wanted to come over to see what was going on.    ?    w   w?w                                                                                           

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Old Bar turned around and glared at them: "What are you looking at? Go back to your post!"

Although the bearded man was seriously injured, his prestige was still there. He shouted out a word and the pirates immediately returned to their respective positions, just holding their eyes and secretly staring at Niya and Tang Jie in her arms.

At this time, everyone on Hell was thinking about their heroes and this black young man with a strange name.

What's wrong with him? Can he get better?

Even some of Wells' men were impressed by Tang Jie's wit and fearless and brave fighting spirit. No one on the Hell cared about Wells' whereabouts, although he was once the strongest and most intimidating man on the ship.

Only occasionally, pirates will think of Wells and Henry: Where did Wells and Tang Jie go after the bet failed? Where did Henry? Where did he go?

This thought flashed in a flash, like a seabird flying through the sky, leaving no trace.

No one will pay attention to the whereabouts of a loser.

The rule of survival at sea is very simple.

Tang Jie successfully rescued Captain Bar in an impossible situation, and he also became the uncrowned king on the ship.

It was only a matter of time before he replaced Barr and became the captain of the Hell.

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After a night of artillery battle, with the departure of Hell, Dam Port gradually returned to peace. Early seagulls flew above the port, making crisp chirping from time to time, and everything was so peaceful that it seemed that nothing had happened.

Only some wounded soldiers lying in pools of blood on the dock of the port, whining in a low voice, as if reminding people that a fierce battle had just broke out here.

Emma hid in a dark corner, looking at the port in a distance. Her eyes were staring at the Hell, which had disappeared from the horizon, with her eyes changing, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

She had been watching Tang Jie kill from the streets to the port pier like a devil, and escaped in an extremely shocking way under the pursuit of countless guards. Emma, ​​like everyone who witnessed this scene, was deeply shocked.

Although Dam City is a major border defense center in the Principal of York, it has been peaceful for more than a hundred years. The people living here have long forgotten what war and killing are.

Especially for an ordinary civilian girl like Emma, ​​her life should have grown up in a simple way and got married in a turbulent manner. With her appearance, she might be able to marry a nobleman or a wealthy sea merchant in the future, and then have children and live her life in a simple way.

However, even Emma herself didn't know that when she met Tang Jie, her life had changed.

This man broke into her life, disrupting her peaceful life and disturbing her peaceful heart.

Emma looked at the sea crazily, as if she was looking at the heroic figure from afar. Until the morning light shone on her body, she felt a little warm. Her hand holding the wooden jar tightened unconsciously, and the young girl came to her senses.

Emma's voice sounded like she woke up from a dream.

The ordinary but beautiful girl then realized that in this world, in addition to the guards who only know how to get stuck, the dirty dock workers, and the fat and unscrupulous businessmen, there are such men who are facing numerous sieges but remain calm in the face of danger, and attacking the crowd with few but not changing their faces!

Emma bit her lip, and finally turned around, took a last look at the shimmering sea surface, and turned around and walked into the complex and long alleyway.

She had to give it to her father before the breakfast in her arms was completely cold.

These maze streets that are extremely complex in the eyes of outsiders are as familiar to Emma as her home. The young girl trots all the way, and her blue eyes are as hazy as a layer of water mist.

He has a head that looks like the night and a pair of eyes as bright as stars, but why are his eyes also black?

Why was he chased by those guards?

Those guards are all bad guys. Since he is being chased by bad guys, he must be a good guy?

This young girl who is usually serious and slight smile is hidden at the corner of her mouth. She is wearing a long linen dress and trotting all the way, her brown-black head flying lightly, like an elf dancing in the harbor in the early morning.

Soon, Emma arrived at the bridge tower of Gerallen Prison. Before she got close, Emma found countless guards had surrounded the place into a tramp of iron barrel.

Emma looked from a distance and felt a hint of uneasiness flashed in her heart. She rushed outside the guard wall and looked inside on tiptoe. She saw that the suspension bridge had been burned to a charred broken bridge. The part in the middle had long disappeared and became empty.

Emma's heart skipped a beat. She grabbed a guard closest to her with one hand and asked, "What's going on here?"

The guard lowered his head and pushed her away impatiently: "Get out, someone just robbed the prison! Here is martial law, those who are approaching, kill!"

Emma staggered and she shouted: "My father is still inside. He is Trenle Sia. Do you have any news about him?"

A small team leader among the guards turned his head and looked her up and down: "It turns out it's Emma, ​​your father is dead. Go back quickly, don't stay here, you will be arrested in a while, and you will not be able to save your life!"

Emma just felt like she was hit by a blow, and her body shook, and she said in a silence: "This is impossible, are you lying to me, right? You must be lying to me, right?"

Team leader Schiller Field brought Emma aside, with a hypocritical smile on his face, and sighed: "Emma, ​​I know you must be very sad. But Sia is indeed dead, and many brothers can testify. Oh, look at what I said, your family will definitely be in trouble in the future, right? Don't worry, I will come to take care of you often in the future. Oh, how do you orphans and widows in the future, how do you live!"

Trenle Sia, this is a man who is so ordinary that he can't see it in the crowd. But for Emma, ​​he is her sky, the pillar of her family.

Although Trenle Sia often calls her mother and her sisters a group of money-lossing goods who only consume food, he will beat her and her mother after drinking. Such a man is really not a good father.

But Emma, ​​who was precocious, knew that her mother used selected flax silk to make ropes at home every day, and then sold them to the unscrupulous merchants in the port at an extremely low price. The money she could earn in a month was only ten copper coins, which was only enough to support herself just now.

Although Trenle Siath is an ordinary prison guard, his monthly salary is at least three silver coins, which is the entire economic pillar of the family's survival.

Trenle Sia's death dragged Emma into a dark and cold abyss.

What should I do in my future life?

What should I do in the future?

Emma seemed to have become a stone man, and Schiller, who was smiling all over her face, seemed to have no existence. She could not notice how greedy and obscene the look of the man when he looked at her.

Schiller coveted Emma of the Siya family, which is well known to everyone. The reason why Trenle Siya has been holding on to Schiller's jealousy is because this mediocre prisoner hopes that his daughter can fly to the branches one day and find a nobleman who is greedy for the dragon and phoenix.

In this way, he can also follow the chickens and dogs to ascend to heaven and leave the living hell of Gerallen Prison.

Unfortunately, Xiya died before this day, and Emma, ​​a beautiful and thin little girl, became a little white flower that could be picked at will without any protection.

Emma did not cry loudly or feel sad as others imagined. She still couldn't see a sad expression on her face. The girl seemed to be born without knowing how to express her emotions. She just walked towards her home with heavy and slow steps, like a walking corpse.

A guard walked up next to him and shook his eyes at Shiller: "This guy Siya is dead, so why don't you start quickly? Are you afraid that others will pick the most beautiful flower in Dam City?"

Schiller stared at Emma's thin and lonely figure, and said with a smile: "She can't run away!"

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After the second update, I shamelessly reached out to ask for flowers. Friends who have flowers must not be polite to me, Tang Tang, smash me, hit me hard! Use force!

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