Pirate Company

The dignity of the nobles in the land of rebirth was completely shattered by the roaring gunfire.

What they saw in front of them deeply hurt all the nobles in the land of rebirth, and it also awakened the deepest memory in their hearts. Wasn't their country perished in the fire of fear?

This feast of artillery fire shocked everyone in the Land of Rebirth.

Many civilians in Gao Town, far away from Central Street, started whispering at home.

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"This artillery fire is so scary. What happened? Did the pirates attack the Land of Rebirth?"

"Probably not. If the pirates really want to attack the Land of Rebirth, the first target of the artillery attack should be the Westport Pier. Looking at the direction, the place where the bombardment will be is in the center of Gao Town. It doesn't look like the pirates are attacking the Land of Rebirth."

"Other than pirates, who else has such courage? Those who dare to attack Gaozhen in the land of rebirth may not have been born yet. How strange!"

"No matter who he is, at most the forces in Gao Town are about to change. The artillery fire will stop soon. I hope there won't be chaos in the new land."

"Yeah, I hope there won't be chaos in the new land."

With the dawn of the Age of Discovery, there are few peaceful islands in the world's seas. They do not want the new land to fall into war. This is the voice of countless ordinary people in the new land.

The king's flag changes at the top of the city. They don't care much about who has the final say on the new land.

In Sol Bay Manor, Sol looked at the firelight outside the window and sighed: "When it comes to the ability to cause trouble, I'm afraid no one is better than you kid."

"Assemble, emergency assembly."

Noisy orders came from the New Life Naval Base, and countless hurried sailors stood neatly in the school grounds, waiting for the next order from their superiors.

"I hope nothing will happen." Sula looked in the direction of Xikaiyalu and said worriedly, "Xiao Xian is still too impulsive."

...

"Who did I think had the courage to bombard the Sikeiyalu Manor? It turned out to be a boy from the Elizabeth family." Just when the Four Seas Society and the Hanmen Society were in a stalemate, other nobles from the Rebirth Land also came to Bridge. Led by King Ke, King Goa, and King Lubnir, they arrived at the scene.

With the arrival of all the noble forces, Hanmen Society is in danger.

"I just heard about it before, but I didn't expect that your boy is really as brave as his name suggests." The Brickik family was not in a normal state of mind. After listening to everyone's introduction to the situation at the scene, King Brickik actually felt a little... She fell in love with the boy in front of her, "He's a good boy and very courageous. I wonder if you have the strength to match him."

"What time has it been? I'm so crazy that I don't care about the occasion." King Goya said.

"You have to pay a price for being brave." King Lubnir followed, "You must explain what happened today. The boy named A Fang must not leave the chassis of Xikaiyalu on foot."

King Lubnir is worthy of being a man of culture, he can tell stories, and he can even think quickly. Since the other party chose a duel to resolve the matter and slapped the nobles of the Land of Rebirth hard, then I will eliminate the cause and make up for it.

The various aristocratic forces in the Land of Rebirth are usually not in harmony. When their common interests are violated, they will definitely stick together.

A child from a commoner family can avenge his father and rush into a noble's manor to kill them all, including several noble children. If this person can leave safely, wouldn't it tell everyone in the new land that the nobles are incompetent? As long as you have enough strength, you can kill him if you want.

If it weren't for the deterrence of dozens of cannons around them, their request would not be to simply leave Al Fang behind. They already have a deep understanding of the power of Bucky bombs and really don't want to experience it again. Last time the other party only aimed at the building. Who can guarantee that this time the boy from the Elizabeth family won't go crazy and even hit himself?

A group of immature students from the Poor Society were naturally ignored by the aristocratic forces in the new land.

"Afang, you must stay, there is no room for negotiation." Raquel saw that his side was strong, and his mind became active again, planning to be the leader.

"When adults are talking, children interrupt?" Zhou Xianxian glanced at Raquel with disdain and said, "Are all so-called nobles so impolite?"

"Don't go too far." Raquel said enthusiastically.

"My son. My son."

Before Raquel could say anything else, several people rushed out from among the noble forces and let out shrill wails.

A bloated woman discovered a familiar face among several mutilated corpses. Wasn't it her son? Seeing her son's tragic death, she pulled Al Fang up like crazy and kept cursing: "You murderer, I want you to die miserably. My only son is dead, and I have nothing to miss." Well, if you have me, you can kill me as well."

Lying on the ground and becoming a cold corpse, her only hope was her son. Suddenly it was gone. How could she not be desperate? My son is the one whom the master usually dotes on the most, and he is very likely to inherit everything from the master. Now that his son is gone, this benefit can only be used to benefit the sons of other bitches.

If a mother's wish to be more valuable than her son fails, what else is there to be afraid of?

The bloated woman didn't react when she saw that Al Fang was still tearing her apart. She turned around and ran to a richly dressed old man, knelt down and hugged his legs, and begged: "Master, the murderer of our son is right in front of you. No matter what, you can’t let him go and kill him.”

"Okay, get up, what does it look like like this?" The old man who was hugged by the bloated woman did not feel the pain of losing a son as strongly as the woman. He usually doted on his son, but he was not There is nothing better than feeling sorry for having only one son.

"Please make the decision, sir. If you don't agree, I won't get up." The woman continued to wail.

"Okay, I agree." The old man, who had a headache from the woman's quarrel and felt that he was losing face, turned to King Xikaiyalu and said: "My king, I see that I have devoted myself to the Kingdom of Xikaiyalu. For the sake of serving as hard as I can for so many years, I will make the decision for my old minister and severely punish the murderer."

"Please my king, punish the murderer severely."

Inspired by the woman, several other women whose sons died also followed the same example. They knelt down, hugged their masters, and began to cry. Nobles usually attach great importance to etiquette. How could they bear such a loss of etiquette? They had no choice but to ask the kings of each family to make the decision for themselves.

By chance, there were exactly four young noblemen who set the fire, one from a powerful family.

"Don't worry, the murderer will definitely be punished as he deserves." The four kings promised. It was originally a decision jointly made by their sons. Now something happens. If they don't take the initiative to take responsibility, they will only embarrass the people who follow them. The heart of a noble.

"Keep Al Fang here and severely punish the murderer."

Everyone in the Sihai Society had been suppressed by the Hanmen Society, and they couldn't calm down. They roared one after another, and A Fang was bound to pay a heavy price.

The initiators of this matter are obviously them, but they look like victims of aggrievedness. You said this matter was caused by trouble. Perhaps in their eyes, whatever they do is always right, and the civilians can only bear the burden. If the civilians dare to resist, it will be a heinous crime that cannot be punished.

"Haha, I'm sorry I didn't laugh." Zhou Xian looked at everything in front of him and laughed happily, which made all the nobles angry. He didn't care so much and just said: "Could it be that in your eyes, the nobles' Life is life, isn't Al Fang's father a life? I still say the same thing, kill for life. I must take people away. If you want to make trouble, I will stay with you until the end."

"President, it's not necessary for me."

"I am the president of Hanmen Club, and everything is decided by me."

Before A Fang could finish his words, Zhou Yixian interrupted the other party's stupid thoughts and said, "Your life is not worth the lives of a few rubbish people."

"President."

This time, the members of Hanmen Club present made the same voice in their hearts. Zhou Yixian's behavior of protecting the members in this way moved them greatly, and at the same time they felt that they were right in choosing to join the Humble Club.

Among them, some of them were ordinary people who were used to being bullied by aristocratic children in school. How could they not understand A Fang's helplessness and anger?

Under the leadership of such a president, what should be feared by the newly reborn nobles? The worst they can do is throw their lives and blood.

"President, if you want to fight, fight. Give us the order."

The members of the Humble Club also let out their own roars.

The attitude of the members of the Hanmen Society suddenly put the Four Kings in a difficult position. They were confident that they could capture everyone present after paying a certain price. After all, no matter how powerful the weapon is, the people who use it are still humans. The students of the Hanmen Society are still too weak. .

Everything in the world has value, let alone the so-called face, whether it is worth paying such a price to maintain it. The group of immature teenagers in front of them represented the future of the navy. They were all destroyed. The nobles of the new land were almost gone.

They didn't expect that the common people who would usually be intimidated when they met an aristocratic master would actually become hardened this time. "He's really a good boy, but it's a pity that he's not his own son." The four kings sighed with deep meaning, looking at Yiyi Xian with a little regret.

"Whether it's war or peace, decide quickly." Zhou Xian asked.

"We can't fight anymore." The four kings sighed secretly in their hearts, but said: "In order to avoid unnecessary casualties, we chose to decide the result by the same duel method. Al Fang and Raquel fought in a battle and won, Ah Fang can go."

The meaning of losing was self-evident, and the four kings said nothing more.

Fight your sister, Al Fang and Raquel are almost the same in strength originally, but with Al Fang’s current serious injury, it would be amazing if he could defeat Raquel.

If you really want to agree, your bravery will be in vain.

"President, I'll answer," Al Fang said.

"Shut up, I'm the president, listen to me.

There is no way Zhou Yixian would let his friend die in front of him. As a man facing this kind of thing, he would just compromise and be useless for the rest of his life. It would be better to fight bravely and have a heroic joy.

"Wang Yousheng, shoot me."