Chapter 50

Hoo... Hiss

The cold autumn wind blows on his face at night. Flying squirrels have been on the great route for many years. They don't know that they have not experienced the normal change of the four seasons for many years.

Click!

The hand holding the plum blossom samurai sword trembled slightly, grasped the hilt, and the flying squirrel whispered.

"Do you understand now?"

"This is the darkness we have to bear... And pain."

"Black count lowett!!!"

At the moment when the roar fell, a vacuum chopping shot out, tearing the ground along the deck and flying sawdust.

Hiss!!

A corner of his clothes was torn off. Even if the housekeeper had tried to hide with his master, the distance less than ten meters was too close for the swordsman.

Lowett was torn open and left a blood mark on his waist.

And he himself was directly cut off a leg and broke from his lower leg 20 cm away.

"For the dead soldiers, take your life!"

When he missed, the flying squirrel immediately waved it. With the protection of two Black Knights, he could barely dodge.

But now his chest is badly hurt, and dragging it down is also a dead word!

"We must find a way to escape!"

Once again, rowitt dodged the attack and made a decision.

"Jump into the sea?"

Remembering the startling sword of the flying squirrel in keyaxi village, lowett gave up this irrational plan.

The flying squirrel is not Chloe. Who told you that you can't hit it when you jump into the sea?

Threats?

Afraid of threats, he wouldn't be here.

a life-and-death struggle?

You have to have enough capital.

"So... Is there only one last option?"

The rapid operation of the brain made lowett's eyes dull and looked like waiting to die.

The flying squirrel didn't miss such an opportunity. He kicked away the tall bodyguard and rushed out with a sword handle.

Split your robe!

Qiang!!

The silver awn in the air burst, and a bright arc tore open the cabin of the warship, bouncing the whole upper half of the area!

Glancing at it, it corresponds to the lyrics.

"Lift your skull..."

Poop!

But the dangerous sword was still avoided. As a price, the black knight was cut off.

It was he who threw lowett out the moment he knew he couldn't hide.

The first battle of the bodyguard was unfavorable. He couldn't even keep up with the speed of the flying squirrel, so he couldn't bear to roar.

Falling to the ground, lowett's eyes gradually returned to light.

Looking at the blade raised by the flying squirrel to himself again, he coughed up a mouthful of blood foam and turned up the corners of his mouth.

"Do you want to save the innocent people in orange town?"

Psychology tells us that in this case, questioning is more effective than anything.

People can think. As long as their ears receive a recognized sound, they can't help thinking.

Then

Thinking controls the brain!

Shua!

The blade stops on the forehead, the sharp blade cuts the black hair and falls on the tip of the nose.

It was itchy, but lowett didn't dare to move so as not to irritate him.

The flying squirrel's eyes were full of blood and asked, "what do you mean?"

coming!

Success or failure depends on it!

There was a smile on his pale face, said lowett seriously.

"You ambush me here. The orange town must be bleeding and floating, but you can't put it on both sides, can you?"

Lowett lay down against the broken cabin wall, and the flying squirrel's sword approached inch by inch, never leaving the center of his eyebrows.

"How about you and me make a deal..."

Clutching his chest, lowett panted, "this time I give up the plan to go to the great route, so that you have time to rush to orange town immediately for support."

"Huang Miao!"

The flying squirrel put the tip of his sword against lowett's forehead and oozed blood.

"You've lost!"

"What's the difference in time when I kill you?"

At this point, the flying squirrel has no choice.

"So you want to leave this mess and lead the troops directly?"

Lowett grinned and asked, "are you sure you killed me, that's all?"

The flying squirrel's eyelids trembled.

"The order to ambush me tonight should be given to you by the big people above? With your character, you can't do such a thing."

Wheezing!

Try to tear off the lining and use it as a bandage to wrap the most vulnerable belly so that the intestines don't flow out.

"Hoo... Hoo..."

Seeing that the flying squirrel kept "thinking" and turned a blind eye to him in the process, lowett gasped and continued: "and when he knew that orange town needed support, he still ordered you to deal with me. Do you think they would allow you to leave?"

"I..."

The flying squirrel was dumb.

Yes, in order to hide people's eyes and ears, no one knows they haven't left, so that there are not a few pirates lurking in Rogge town today.

If he leaves, Rogge town will be in chaos!

Even the Warring States period would not allow him to pick sesame and lose watermelon.

As the gateway to the great route in and out of the East China Sea, being able to send smog out of the headquarters here itself represents the importance.

"Admit it, lieutenant general flying squirrel! From the moment you received the order, the people of orange town have been treated as dead."

"Whether you kill me or arrest me, they'll let you take mine back to tell the truth."

"Hundreds of" Chloe pretended to be dead and got away. The navy can't forget so much!

"Even if not, you will call to urge and ask about the situation... Are you sure you can leave before the new order comes down?"

"Even... Will there really be new orders?"

No,

The flying squirrel clenched his fist.

The leader had already made a phone call. The Warring States period personally told him that another person would be arranged for orange town. They only needed to arrest lowett.

But can anyone really suppress the nearly three digit Pirate Group and the nearly four digit pirate number besides themselves?

It's not flying squirrels boasting. The East China Sea Navy doesn't have that ability!

As lowett said, the people of orange town were abandoned from the beginning. Like lowett, they were regarded as abandoned children who must be abandoned for peace and stability!

There is obviously no comparability between the local chaos in the East China Sea and the overall chaos in the great route.

"But!"

After stopping his waist again, the flying squirrel put the tip of his sword against lowett's forehead and said, "even if I let you go, I can't change the situation now!"

Done!

A flash of clarity flashed through lowett's eyes.

The thinking of flying squirrels began to shift, which is good news!

Next is the second fire.

He said.

"No, there is a chance... Besides you, there is another person who can sit in Rogge town and prevent chaos."

Hearing the speech, the flying squirrel's pupil shrank and turned back suddenly.

"Colonel! Colonel, wake up!"

Darth KIE lay beside a flesh and blood body, crying with tears.

"I have to admit, you won."

Lowett looked down at his voice and frowned: "at first, the sword successfully interrupted my spell casting, so that he retained his last vitality and barely lived."

Reality is not a game, fireball hit the body is not to jump out of the injury.

It will first heat a point, then expand to a surface, and finally burn and melt the flesh and blood. The air expands and causes an explosion, tearing the flesh and blood.

In addition to "casting time", spells also have an "effective process".

Even if most spells are fleeting, they can't be compared with the casting time. They can only approach zero forever and can't really return to zero.

As one of the newly created spells for the unique natural Department of the world, in order to maintain the high integration of the target vitality and their own spiritual power and damage the elemental trunk, lowett must maintain a high concentration in the whole casting process, and the effective process happens to belong to a small part of the slow type.

However, the sword in the chest made him mentally disordered and prevented the subsequent effect.

Without the mutual support of spiritual power and vitality, the effect of a single spell on the natural system... You can refer to the battle of keyaxi village.

With the elemental touch porcelain characteristics and the unreasonable physical quality of people in this world, smog may survive as long as his vitality is not completely drained.

And the possibility is huge!

Fresh cells will produce vitality by themselves, but not water.

Luffy was drained of water and could survive, not to mention vitality?

"In this way, the situation is more favorable to us!"

Shua!

When the long sword was thrown around his neck, the flying squirrel looked cold.

Smog didn't die. His reputation was enough to suppress the crooked pirates in Rogge town and give him enough time to support orange town.

"Thank you for your reminding, count black. I'll give you a happy."

This sentence is sincere.

For the pirate, being sent to the propulsion city is not only torture, but also a shame.

However, in the face of such an obvious intention to kill, lowett was still calm and even said that he had no choice.

"Lieutenant General flying squirrel..."

He took a deep breath.

"Are you stupid or do you think I'm stupid? I told you this for no reason."

"Don't you forget? The value of smog's life will only be reflected after you arrest me and kill me and have reason to leave here."

"You're going to support orange town. You still can't get around waiting for orders!"

"You...!"

The flying squirrels instantly opened their eyes and understood what lowett meant.

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I admit that Dashu has selfishness here. After all, it is a peer novel. Dashu should comprehensively consider the popularity of the role and the development of the plot.

It is difficult for a character with a distinctive character to promote the plot and have no low popularity to die in the same person's text. Even if he wants to, he must drain the exploitable plot from him.