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Chapter 47: The Last Lesson (Part 1)

"I admire their courage..." Bisailiu put down his monocular lens and said Wolman, who was slightly sarcastic tone. Eight?? One                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

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Wolman said with a flattering smile on his face, "It's a pity that courage is useless in the face of absolutely overwhelming strength! Pirates are just pirates after all, and they can't become the climate! Isn't it, Master Bisailiu?"

Bisai smiled and said, "You are wrong. Dear Lord Walman. Barr is an old fox. Until the last moment, you will never know what his trump card is!"

"But no matter how cunning he is, he will still be in your hands, right?" Walman smiled.

Bisailiu laughed and looked at Wells next to him: "Thank you to Your Excellency Wells, and thanks to Old Barr for his good training and training you. You are simply a worm in his belly. You have anticipated everything he wants to do! It's amazing!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Wells' mouth: "Master Bisailiu, even without my help, you will catch this old bastard, right? He can't escape from your palm!"

Bisailiu glanced at him with some surprise: "What a surprising thing, Lord Wells! Your learning level really surprised me. Are you ready to become a member of the glorious navy of the Principality of York? You know, I will not treat you badly in the future!"

Bissellar and his group were able to bite Barr tightly, and Wells made great contributions to it.

He was the adopted son cultivated by Lao Baer. He knew all the thinking habits and styles of behavior.

Wolman glanced at Wells with jealousy. He knew that this young man might use Bisay to leave this big tree to climb into the political and military circles of the Principal of York in the future.

I have been able to get an admiral for so many years. What is he? By betrayal and despicable, I can get what I have worked hard for the rest of my life?

Wolman whispered viciously, but with a congratulatory smile on his face: "His Excellency Wells, I hope to work with you in the future. I believe this will be my honor!"

Wells unexpectedly did not show a villain's successful expression. He just shook his head and stared at the two broken sea boats not far away with a gloomy tone: "Thank you for your kindness, Lord Bisailiu and Admiral Wolman, the reason I help you is because I want to take back everything that originally belonged to me with my own hands! Then, I will kill the mess of Tang Jie with my own hands, peel off his skin, tear his flesh, smash his bones, and then eat his flesh in front of him one by one!"

When Wolman heard this extremely resentful curse, he couldn't help but fight a cold war.

This is a lunatic.

Bisailiu seemed to not feel Wells' madness and pathology. He laughed and said, "Is that right? Do you hate this guy named Tang Jie so much? What a pity, he is not mine."

Wolman smiled apologized and said, "Yes, what a pity, how can such a person be used by Old Barr?"

"No, he is not anyone's subordinate, and no one can control him." Sergei, the fighter of the Storm Side next to him, suddenly interrupted.

Bi Saili turned his head and looked bright: "Oh, I'm very curious about why you think so?"

Sergei looked at Tang Jie's figure on the warship not far away and said slowly: "I have fought with him, I can feel it! He has a beast-like feeling, a beastly nature that will never be tamed. No one can control this guy, and he will not let anyone control him!"

Bisailiu glanced at Sergei deeply and nodded in praise: "You are smarter than I think! I think so too!"

Sergei smiled and said nothing.

The smile on Bi Sai Liu's face gradually settled down: "So, this guy must die later! Even if he sinks into the sea, I will see his body!"

Wolman opened his mouth wide, "Dear Master Bisailiu, he is just a pirate. Can you look down on him so highly?"

Bi Sailiu shook his head: "No, it's not that I look up to him, but that he gives me a very uneasy feeling, which makes me feel very uncomfortable! I hate this feeling."

Wolman nodded: "I understand. Sir, we will never show mercy later! Their warships only need one volley and they will be done."

Bi Sailiu looked at the sea boat where Tang Jie was, and suddenly smiled: "You said, in the face of this naval battle that he could not win, what are he thinking now?"

What is Tang Jie thinking?

Even Niya, who was watching him, didn't know the answer.

She looked at Tang Jie on the helmsman platform in a daze. This black and fluttering man was standing alone in a position where only the captain could stand, motionless and with a cold expression, like a sculpture.

What is he thinking?

As the captain, what can he think about in a battle that cannot be won?

Niya kept guessing in her heart, but what she never expected was that Tang Jie was thinking in her heart at this time:

If I hadn't traveled through time, what would I do now?

Will I spend those boring days in college and then go through my life in vain?

Then marry a wife, get married and have children, and then watch your children embark on the path of your once mediocre life?

Thinking of this, Tang Jie couldn't help but smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was filled with emotion.

But since I have come to this world, I must do something, and I can do something.

Along the way, I kept fighting, fighting, and constantly challenging my limits.

But is everything there?

I didn't even understand what this world was like, I didn't even understand why I came to this world, and I didn't even know whether Horn's words were true or false.

Could it be that my journey has ended?

Thinking of this, Tang Jie couldn't help but remember Horn's words and what Old Barr left when he left.

"Child, I will tell you the answer, but before that, let us forget about this and deal with the battle in front of us first!"

Old Barr's words kept echoing in Tang Jie's ears, but Horn's words kept licking his heart like a poisonous snake, making him unable to completely calm down.

Two of them must be one of them lying. Who will be the one who lies?

I don't want to be a fool even if I die!

Everyone thought Tang Jie was a natural warrior. He was as hard and strong as steel and rocks. No one could knock him down, no one could defeat him.

However, Tang Jie is a person after all, a young man who is still very young.

He has flesh and blood and his own thoughts.

Before this battle with no chance of victory began, Tang Jie's thoughts were no longer controlled. He could not bear the person he trusted and respected the most was denounced as a despicable villain.

Tang Jie's battle between heaven and man in his mind was so fierce that he suddenly turned his head and shouted to Niya: "Nia, help me raise the flag!"

Niya was surprised. She didn't understand why Tang Jie suddenly played flags when the battle was about to begin, but she still carried out Tang Jie's order without hesitation: "Captain, what flags do you want to play? Who do you call?"

Tang Jie's face was as deep as water: "Call Captain Bar and said: He owes me an answer!"

Niya looked at Tang Jie in surprise, stood in a conspicuous position on the side of the ship, and quickly whistled the flag.

After playing the flag words, Niya turned around and asked Tang Jie loudly: "Tang Jie, why do you want to play such flag words? Why are you unhappy with my father?"

Tang Jie shook his head with a calm face.

Niya walked to Tang Jie and shouted: "What's the matter? Let's go backwards. Is there any problem between men that cannot be solved? Why must it be at this time?"

Tang Jie smiled, his smile unspeakable bitterness: "Nia, do you think we can survive this battle?"

Niya was stunned, her eyes were dull and she didn't say anything.

Tang Jie pointed to the five enemy ships that were approaching with great momentum: "If it were just the three warships before, we still had the chance and possibility of winning. But now, Bisailiu and others have caught up! It brought not only two brand new warships, but also the enemy's morale has increased again. What's more, beside Bisailiu, there is a level five magician! One is rising and the other is getting worse, I really can't think of any way we can win in one battle!"

Tang Jie shook his head in pain: "I'm sorry, I can only walk here. I'm an incompetent captain. I'm so sorry for letting you down, Niya!"

Niya gently stroked Tang Jie's cheek with her hands, and her green eyes were affectionate: "No, I'm proud of you, Tang Jie! I have been sailing for twelve years, you are the best captain I have ever met! Even if I can die with you, it is a supreme honor!"

Tang Jie sighed, and he patted Niya on the shoulder: "The flag of the Hell is coming, please help me see what it means."

Niya smiled reluctantly, she turned around, was stunned when she saw the flag verb, and said in surprise: "Captain Bar said: This is my answer."

She turned her head and looked at Tang Jie with confusion: "What are you fighting for?"

Tang Jie frowned. Just when he was puzzled, he saw the Hell slowly turn the bow of the ship, and in a desperate manner, he rushed towards Bisailiu's boat in a stamina of death!

"No!!" Niya suddenly understood the meaning of this action. She rushed to the side of the ship and shouted in a sad voice, "Father! Don't!"

Tang Jie only felt like he was struck by a lightning bolt, and his whole body was shaking!

Old Barr seemed to smile at him in front of him and said: Child, this is my answer!

He is showing his ambition by his death!!

Tang Jie only felt a ball of fire suddenly explode in his chest!

Their heads were so hot that they were so hot that they were boiling!

He clenched his fists and kept shaking. At this moment, the anger and regret in his mind drowned him like a huge wave that was rushing to the sky!

He stood on the bridge, and a huge force burst out from his chest, turning into a trembling cry: "Captain Barr, I believe you, come back soon!!"

But the bow of the Hell never turned back. Its hull, which was extremely drenched, steadily drew two straight waves, like a dying warrior on the battlefield, still unyieldingly charging towards his enemy for the last time, a mortal charge!

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