Extraordinary Sailing

Rose swordsmanship endowed "Zorro" with vigorous steps.

In the dark, he was like an elegant dancer lightly stepping on the beat, darting through the shadows of the buildings, like a solo dancer of the Prince of Night. Quick and rhythmic, and rarely attracting anyone's attention.

After a while, a group of more than a dozen people pushing a wheelbarrow to the pier came into the eyes of "Zorro". But this group of people didn't realize at all that an uninvited guest had been dotted in the shadow behind them.

"You idiots, keep your mouth shut from now on, don't say a word! We just went to the pier to pick up the goods, and we don't know anything else. If anyone makes a mistake, don't blame the old Barry for being too ruthless!"

Under the veiled gaze of "Zorro", a lion-like man with messy white curly hair is leading the way, warning his subordinates in a low voice.

Gazed by Barry's eyes, the minions felt as if they were being watched by a vicious old wolf, and they all covered their mouths, nodding repeatedly to express their fear.

"Isn't this clearly telling others that I have a problem? This bad guy is too unprofessional."

"Zorro" curled his lips secretly, but he didn't expect how wronged the lion's head was. Who knew there was a night owl like you squatting on this kind of night road?

I don't know what they want to do yet, so "Zorro" can only follow silently.

If it is confirmed that they are really going to do bad things, I can only stun them and throw them to the patrolling navy. After all, the principle of "Zorro" has always been: do good deeds without leaving a name, just kill and don't bury them.

on the pier.

It has been an hour since the navy led by Ivan saw the belated merchant ship until it successfully docked at the port.

"Who? What are you doing at the pier?!"

At the same time, a group of men pushing unicycles came out from the direction of Lighthouse Island.

Ai Wen quietly made a gesture, and personally led a few sailors to contact the merchant ships arriving at the port. Gary led most of the rest of the people to stand in front of the group of men, and questioned the leader, a curly-haired man.

"Good evening, sir! I am Old Barry, the representative of the Golden Olive Chamber of Commerce. I am here to welcome a batch of goods we have ordered. This is the report we made at the dock management office. You can check it." Curly-haired man Barry As he spoke, he handed over a certificate issued by the dock management office.

"It's so late, are you sure you want to unload immediately? Can't you wait until dawn?" No abnormalities were found, and Gary continued to ask.

It's not that Gary deliberately made things difficult, the wind and waves are a bit rough tonight, the vacant condition of the pier on Lighthouse Island is very average all year round, and the lighting is not good, it is indeed prone to accidents when unloading goods at night.

The curly-haired man immediately looked embarrassed when he heard the words, bowed extremely low, and complained:

"Your Excellency, there is no other way! Tomorrow is the festival day, and our goods are fireworks to be used on the festival day. The first batch of fireworks was poorly transported and soaked in water. This is not because we rushed to order another batch.

If the fireworks are not properly arranged tonight, the higher-ups will blame us, and we who are in charge of this matter will be in bad luck! You must help. "

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Gary was not overly embarrassed, and there was indeed no rule against unloading late at night, so he comforted him and said, "I'll go and talk to the captain, it shouldn't be a big deal, you have to pay attention to safety, it's okay to hurt someone." no!"

"Yes, yes, I won't cause you any trouble." The curly-haired man nodded and bowed to Gary, who could be his own son, with a flattering smile, not at all as harsh and domineering as he was when he was lecturing his subordinates just now.

Gary jumped onto the boat in two steps and came to Ivan's side.

After a while, Aiwen had checked the supporting documents on the merchant ship, including the owner, the name and quantity of the cargo, the owner of the cargo, the place and time of loading, the destination, and so on.

The documents presented by the captain were uniformly issued by the maritime trade department of the kingdom, not only to prove the ownership of the goods on board, but also to facilitate the tracking of the merchant ship's whereabouts and to prevent possible piracy.

Because there are no permanent port staff on this island, this job can only be performed temporarily by the navy such as Ivan.

Compared with the inspection results of the consignee, on paper, both parties have legal procedures, and no problems have been found at all.

"Boss, the delivery person said"

"fireworks?"

Hearing Gary explain the special situation, Ivan pondered for a while. He also has empathy and doesn't mind making exceptions for others within his purview.

"You can unload the goods, but I will watch from the side. Tonight is only limited to the designated fireworks, and other goods will be discussed at dawn, understand?"

Naturally, Lionhead Buck had no objection, so he agreed again and again.

After a short time, the formalities of the merchant ship and the lion's head were handed over and unloading began.

Boxes of tightly sealed "fireworks" were lifted off the ship by the people brought by Buck, and loaded onto a wheelbarrow after being bundled.

Seeing that the wheelbarrow was half full, there was a person in the darkness who couldn't sit still. Knowing that there is a problem with this batch of goods, if they are transported into the island at night, it will not be easy to find them. If they make any big noise again, as a member of the navy, I can't escape the responsibility.

Whoosh—

Just as one of Buck's men tied the rope of a wheelbarrow, a short crossbow bolt with a cold light pierced through the air from the darkness and was nailed to a wooden box with a bang.

He was so scared that he sat down on the ground.

"Someone shot an arrow! Run!"

Everyone at the scene was startled, and when they saw clearly what the cold light was, they quickly dodged, fearing that the next arrow would land on their heads.

Only Aiwen, who stood on the deck to watch over the sailors and prevent them from accidents, noticed that the arrow went straight to the wooden box from the very beginning and didn't aim at anyone at all.

"tread!"

Leaping off the merchant ship lightly, Aiwen passed through the crowd lying on the ground and dodging hastily, without rashly rushing into the darkness to search for possible enemies. Instead, he walked to the wooden box that was shot by the crossbow arrow, stretched out his hand to pull out the arrow, and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

This crossbow bolt is made of high-quality steel. It is much shorter than ordinary crossbow bolts but also much more refined. The initial judgment should be from the arm crossbow used by assassins and rangers.

Because although the body is small, the cost is much higher than that of ordinary bows and arrows. This kind of weapon is not affordable by ordinary people.

Looking up at the darkness beyond the reach of the lighthouse in the distance, Aiwen asked everyone to stand by and not move. If the purpose of this shooter is to divert the tiger away from the mountain, he will be very passive. As a commander, you have to consider the overall situation, and you must not be like ordinary sailors, doing whatever you want with force in your head.

But the moment Ivan showed his head, "Zorro" who was hiding in the dark also recognized the navy captain who had defeated him.

"It turned out to be this guy?" Startled slightly, "Zorro" subconsciously moved to the dark place again.

After the last sword fight, he already understood the gap between himself and Aiwen. It was pure luck that he escaped smoothly before. This time, if he is exposed this time, he is not sure whether he will have a chance to escape.

Although it's okay to be caught, it really damages his "brilliant" image.

"I have seen most of the sailors from the Third Fleet on the Warm Wind, and he should be an officer on the Silver Wing.

There are only a few captains and officers on a warship, so let the adjutant find out after going back. "

"Zorro" didn't have the idea of ​​using his identity to avenge his personal revenge. As an aspiring young man who aspired to become a "big prophet". He is not at all interested in conspiracies and intrigues, and investigating Aiwen's identity is just an instinctive hobby that likes to explore other people's secrets.

"Based on the sense of responsibility that this guy chased me for half the city, he should have noticed the hint I gave, right? I don't know if he has discovered the secret in the notebook with the smell of witchcraft?"

Thinking wildly with some uncertainty in his heart, "Zorro" raised his hand and shot another crossbow arrow.

Whoosh—

"Quickly open the box and take a look, bastard!"

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