Pirate Hunter Legend

The wind dried the tears on Bellemeier's face. She bit her lip and left the prison where Duquesne was held, thinking about how many days Duquesne had left.

Bellemere returned to the construction site, only to find that the crib was empty and Diqi was not at home.

Because he had to go to the jail in the town to visit Dukan, it was not convenient to take Tina with him, so Bellemere left Tina in the crib on the cement pipe and asked Di Qi to take care of her.

However, when Bellemere came back, Diqi happened to be away from the construction site, and Tina was also missing.

Maybe Di Qi took Tina to play elsewhere. Since brother Dukan left home, Di Qi has changed a lot. He used to fool around outside, but now he will take the initiative to do some housework and help.

Bellmere thought to himself that he must not live up to the expectations of his brother Dukan. This was Dukan's last wish.

Bellemere waited and waited, but until the sun set and dusk passed, Di Qi did not come back.So she had to start making fire to cook, and helped Tina boil water to make milk powder.

"Hahahaha..." A familiar laughter came from the edge of the construction site.

"Diqi, why did you come back just now? Where did you take Tina to play?" Bellemere asked while washing the dishes.

"What Tina? I didn't take her with me. I went to the dock today and happened to find a place that was looking for temporary workers. I said how could someone with my size not be able to do it?"

Di Qi took out a handful of coins from his pocket, "Well, this is today's wages. From now on, I will support you, thief hahahaha..."

Bellemere put down the food in his hand and walked up to Di Qi. Instead of taking his coins, he stood up on tiptoes and slapped Di Qi hard, shouting in a tearful tone: "Where is Tina? Didn’t I tell you to take a good look at Tina?”

Di Qi touched the red five-finger mountain on his face, "I...I don't know, I just put her in the crib and went out to make money."

Bellmere yelled with a hoarse throat: "Tina is lost, lost! Do you know, I asked you to keep an eye on her, but now she is gone, my little Tina, waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-"

The coin slipped from Di Qi's hand. He pulled the towel off his neck and said to himself in panic: "How could this happen? I...I didn't mean it."

"Is there any use in talking about this now? Go find it, go find it, go find it quickly..."

The two rushed out of the construction site one after another and ran towards the town. However, the initiator of all this had already arrived at the dock. They hugged the sleeping Tina and prepared to take a boat out to sea.

All night, the two of them ran around the town of Krause like two mice, looking for a baby girl like crazy.

……

Dukan knew nothing about all this. He deliberately reported the wrong time to Bellemere, just because he didn't want Bellemere to leave too many shadows of his childhood.

The noose stuck Dukan's neck, tightening it bit by bit. The feeling of suffocation came to his forehead. He didn't want to die yet. He was only 13 years old.

"Hey, do you want to live?"

Duquesne let out a silent cry: "Who are you?"

"I am your servant, you may call me Chains."

"Where are you and how can I survive?"

"I...I'm on top of you!!"

The chains wrapped around Dukan made a clattering sound, and quickly fell off of Dukan's body in circles, and Dukan's hands were completely freed.

He grabbed the noose around his neck and barely got a chance to breathe, but the crisis never left.

"Lord Patriarch, look, the prisoner broke free from his chains."

Vilses stood up suddenly and began to use his abilities on the chain. "Wow, why are the chains out of control? All of you, get ready to shoot!"

"Bang, bang..." The bullets flew towards Dukan, and the chains floated in the air, flying up and down. All the bullets were bounced away by the chains.

A bullet grazed the rope above Dukan's head, and Dukan fell to the ground along the hole in the partition under his feet. He quickly took off the noose from his neck, then coughed desperately and breathed heavily, tasting the taste of life. .

"Wow, he's actually a person with abilities. Come on, catch that kid."

The trampling of military boots sounded behind Dukan, and the sound of chains reached Dukan's ears: "Young Master, I can't stop so many bullets. Let's run quickly."

Duquesne gasped, grabbed the chain and rushed out of the gallows. "Bang, bang" the sound of bullets flying sounded behind him, and the chains kept flicking bullets for Duquesne.

"Stop! Don't run! Stop..."

Before Duquesne could run a few steps, the roar of cannons rang out in the harbor.

"Lord Vilses, it's the Navy! The Navy is here."

Vilses, who was leading his cadres to pursue Duquesne, immediately stopped and said, "The navy—how come the navy is coming!"

A man dressed as a sailor stumbled over from the direction of the port, "Lord Vilses, ten warships, a total of ten warships, Captain Varulu is not here, we are finished."

"Waluru, everyone, get my guy and go to the port." Then he pointed at another family cadre and said: "Walulu, please contact Captain Varuru quickly, we are in big trouble."

"Lord Patriarch, the prisoner ran away..."

"Walulu, leave him alone and go to the port quickly."

Dukan grabbed the chain and ran as fast as he could. Even if he broke his legs, he would still run. This was his only hope.

Bellemere and Diqi searched the town all night, but could not find any trace of Tina. Their eyes were bloodshot, but they did not feel sleepy at all.

Diqi took Bellemeier's arm and said, "Bellemere, it's been all night, maybe it's really lost."

"How could a good living person be thrown away so easily? I don't care, if you want to get out, get out of here. I have to find Tina."

Now, whenever Bellemere sees a child, she will rush to see if it is Tina. Relatives have passed away one after another. At only seven years old, she can no longer withstand the blow.

The sound of gunfire from the warships sounded at this moment. Bellemere threw away Di Qi and rushed towards the alley on the street again. Di Qi had no choice but to chase after him.

Due to the navy's attack on Yingzhi Island, it attracted Vilses's attention and finally allowed Dukan to temporarily escape from Vilses' clutches.

After realizing that he had thrown away the enemy, Dukan held his hand on the wall and gasped. Suddenly a bad premonition lingered in his mind. He quickly fell to the ground, and the scorching shells passed over his head and landed five meters away. In a house far away.

With a "boom", the building exploded, and cement bricks fell in the direction of Dukan. Dukan had no time to get up and dodge, and he rolled quickly along the corner of the wall.

Tragic cries rang in Dukan's ears, and the streets began to become chaotic. The residents of Krause Town were running around like a group of headless flies, and the civilian areas were not immune at all.

Dukan didn't dare to delay any longer. He wanted to rush to the construction site, find his family, and then find a way to go to sea. He didn't know how many fleets the navy had dispatched this time, but he knew that Vilses would never let him go. of.

But when he came to the construction site, the place was already deserted, and there was no one in the cement pipe. Dukan called out the names of Bellmere and Diqi on the empty construction site, but no one responded.

The town of Krause is very close to the port. There are several docks in the town. The shells fired by warships have no eyes, and ordinary residents cannot resist them.

Smoke, blood and fire filled the streets of Krause Town. The alley where Bellmere and Diqi got into happened to be where a cannonball fell, and the house collapsed into ruins.

At the last moment before the shells fell, Di Qi

He wanted to knock Bellemere down, but unfortunately Bellemere broke free from his protection, and the ruins of the building buried them both.

The only good thing was that a broken beam helped Diqi hold up a small space, allowing him to survive, but the bricks separated him from Bellemere.

"Bellemere, Belmere, are you there? Answer me quickly." Di Qi called several times without getting a response.

But he was not willing to give in. He remembered that Bellemere was very close to him, and he would definitely be able to find Bellemere as long as he lifted up the bricks and stones in front of him.

Diqi took out the gun that was out of bullets and dug in the direction of Bellmere.

If the pistol was broken, use both hands. If the nails were broken, use ten bloody fingers.

In the end, Di Qi dug out Bellemeier's body. He checked Bellemere's breath and found that, fortunately, he was still breathing.

But the clouds of weakness and fear still hung over Di Qi's mind. He and Bellemere had not eaten or drank all night. If this continued, neither of them would survive.

Di Qi searched all over his body and every corner of this small space, and finally found a thermos bottle.

However, the thermos bottle had been deformed by the weight of the gravel, and the lid could not be opened. Most of the water flowed out along the cracks in the bottle, soaking the ground.

Diqi grabbed the thermos bottle with his bloody hands and placed the crack above Bellemere's chapped lips.

There was only a little water left in the water bottle, and it dripped into Bellemel's mouth drop by drop, moistening her chapped lips. Diqi stared at the water without taking a lick, just licking his lips.

The navy bombarded the island, and the townspeople fled in panic. Dukan left the construction site and rushed into the streets, constantly inquiring about the whereabouts of Bellemere and Diqi.

"Have you ever seen a red-haired girl and a black-haired boy..."

"Sorry, have you ever seen a boy with ocher skin? He is a little taller than me..."

"Excuse me, have you ever seen a red-haired girl holding a pink-haired baby..."

Some people said they had seen it, some said they had not. With constant confirmations, Dukan was getting closer and closer to the ruins.

Especially when he got close to the ruins, he heard a faint cry for help.It wasn't a real cry for help, but a voice that went straight to his head.

Dukan stepped on the ruins and called out the names of Diqi and Bellemere.

Di Qi, who was holding Bellemare and hiding under the ruins, heard Dukan's voice outside the ruins. He temporarily let go of Bellemare, discerned the direction of the sound, and lay down on that side of the wall, trying to give Dukan a response.

"Ah...wow...this..."

But Di Qi unexpectedly found that his voice had become extremely hoarse.There had been no water for a day, and now he couldn't make any sound at all.He banged on the wall trying to get Duquesne's attention.

"Fu—" Before the naval bombardment stopped, another shell landed on the ruins and exploded.

The ruins collapsed, and Diqi and Bellemere were once again isolated and fell into coma.

The voice in his head continued to guide Dukan, making him get closer and closer to Di Qi and Bellemere.

Yes, this is it. Dukan has been able to determine that the sound is in the area under his feet.Duquesne wrapped his hands in chains and dug desperately into the ruins.

Waves of commotion woke Di Qi from his coma. It was the sound of Dukan shouting while digging. He discerned the direction of the sound and wanted to call for help but couldn't.

With tons of bricks removed, Duquesne dug Bellemere out from under the rubble.

"Belmeier, how are you? Wake up..." Hearing the clear voice outside, the fire of hope in Di Qi's heart ignited.With his bloody hands, he kept beating the wall and digging into the gravel, hoping to attract Dukan's attention.

"Du...Ken...Du...Ken..." A hoarse voice also came out of his mouth.

After the bombardment ended, the navy landed, gunfire broke out across the port, the streets were in chaos, cries for help, and sounds of pain came and went. Dukan couldn't hear Di Qi's weak voice at all.

Seeing that Bellemeier's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and the wound on his waist was still dripping blood, Dukan had no choice but to hold Bellemeier and run to a crowded place, while shouting: "Doctor? Doctor! There are wounded here."

In the small, tight, and dark environment, Di Qi opened his mouth wide and wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only hear Dukan's voice moving away.

The strength of the hands that slapped the wall became weaker and weaker, and finally only two bloody handprints were left, which was the color of despair.

Separated by a wall, Marshall D. Teach fell into darkness.

(If... I drink that water, if Brother Dukan is willing to take another look... then I...)

……

Dukan held Bellemere and searched for the doctor everywhere.

"Sir, I'm sorry, you are not a resident of this island, you can't enter!" Dukan was blocked at the entrance of the hospital in Krause Town.

Dukan hugged Bellemere in his arms and cried and begged: "She is only seven years old. Please save her. You are the only hospital here. She is dying!"

"I'm really sorry. If you have any questions, you can go to the Krauser family."

Dukan gritted his teeth, suddenly hugged Bellemere tightly, and wanted to rush into the hospital.

The guards swarmed up and blocked Duquesne back.

"Sir, if you are like this, I will call you a member of the Krause family. Besides, even if you go in, no doctor will save you."

Dukan hugged Bellemere and sat on his knees on the ground. He was stunned. He couldn't watch Bellemere die in his arms.

A group of wounded members of the Krause family rushed to the door of the hospital. Dukan turned his face away. He was afraid of being recognized by the Krause family.

"I want Dr. Susie to treat me. Go and find Dr. Susie. I just want him to treat me," the Krause family members screamed in the hospital.

"I'm really sorry, Dr. Susie is not here today, why don't you find another doctor?"

"No, I want him to come!"

"Don't be like this, let's stop the bleeding first..."

Cold, Dukan could only feel cold at this moment.

The gunfire at the port began to move towards the residence of the Krauser family. Dukan looked at the seagull-like flag, made up his mind, and ran over with Bellemeier in his arms.

The warship docked in the bay, and Captain Sicily led the navy soldiers to clean the battlefield.

A thin little boy came here carrying a red-haired girl.

Dukan knelt on the ground, held Bellemere's body in front of him, and cried loudly: "Save her, she is still alive, and he is still breathing."

"Porlu, porphy, por, por, por, por, por..." Captain Sicily's phone rang.

"Captain Sicily, how are you doing there?"

"Lieutenant General Methuselah, there is a little boy holding a little girl..."

Before Sicily could finish his report, Dukan interrupted him: "Aren't you a navy!? Aren't you--aren't you good people!?"

Reluctant tears slid down Ducan's cheeks, dripping on the battlefield that had been baptized by artillery fire. There was silence all around. All the naval soldiers silently stopped what they were doing, looked at Ducan, and at the same time looked at Captain Sicily.

"Well - bring them here!"

"Yes, Mr. Lieutenant General!"