Energy Controller of Meiman

Not to mention John, who is for sale, on the captain's side...

The captain was very happy. Although the bastard author didn't and didn't even want to give him a name, it was all a small matter. He could finally sleep peacefully!

So he fell asleep...

He was really too tired, so he slept until the afternoon. It may have been a lack of concentration due to lack of sleep, or other reasons. Anyway, he made the same mistake as John. He should not have left the cultists behind. In your own room.

You know, people actually have resistance and inertia. Let's take the cultist. He was knocked unconscious twice in a row, so he has a certain resistance to "fainting".

Well, this is all nonsense by the author, he just wants to tell you that the cultists woke up earlier than the captain.

With his long memory, he did not knock over the chair this time, so there was no chance of waking up the captain.

With a grin, he untied the so-called tight rope tied by the amateur kidnapper John, then pulled out the captain's sword and punched the sleeping captain hard in the stomach.

"Ugh! Cough cough!"

The captain was attacked in the abdomen and sat up suddenly. He swung his left hand to cover his abdomen and knocked the cultist aside.

This blow directly knocked the cultist unconscious, and he lay on the ground unable to react for a long time.

"Which bastard dares to hit me in the stomach while I'm sleeping? I'm going to chop off your head, eh? Where are you? Where's my saber?"

The captain's words obviously woke up the cultist on the ground. He got up with an angry look, pointed a knife at the captain, and then threatened: "You bastard! Stop screaming, ask someone to prepare food for me, and then give it to me." A boat to let me go, or I'll kill you, you hear me?"

The captain quickly turned over and hid on the other side of the bed, and then said: "Do you think I'm scared? Come and try to kill me if you can?!"

The cultist yelled: "Don't run away if you can!"

The captain also yelled: "Don't chase me if you can!"

The cultist had a knife, and the captain had a scabbard. The two of them fought back and forth, and the room was left in a mess.

The cultist was a little tired. He felt that it would not be good to pursue him like this, so he stopped and came to the door of the room. He turned to the captain and smiled ferociously: "Hey, I'm blocking your door. If someone comes, I'll kill one." I still don’t believe I can’t fix you!”

The captain's expression was a little decadent. If he had known that he would encounter this situation, he would have either lost weight or made the windows in the captain's cabin bigger, making it difficult to move up or down. It's very painful, okay?

No matter what, he couldn't bear to see the villainous attitude of the cultists, so he pretended to be tough and shouted: "My men will not enter my room at will!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open with a bang. The cultist was caught off guard and was knocked to the side, unable to get up for a long time.

"Hey, Captain, the latest news is that the vampires and demons have been dealt with and we are safe. Lord John told me this personally. Huh? Who is this guy with your sword? What are you playing in the captain's room?"

The bearded Taylor came in, and his words reminded the somewhat overwhelmed captain.

"Tyler, tie him up quickly, he's a cultist!"

Tyler was also shocked. He hurried over and tied up the cultist. Compared to John, Tyler was much more professional. He directly tied a sailor's knot, and now the cultist could uncover it. .

"I don't accept it!" Seeing that he was tied up again, the cultist began to shout loudly: "You said there is no one, woo, woo..."

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by a rag that the captain found from who knows where.

"Ah, Captain, what is this guy going to say?" The bearded Taylor scratched his head and asked in confusion.

"I didn't say anything," the captain felt guilty, but he still taught Taylor a lesson: "Can you believe what the cultists say? Can you listen? Ah?! You did a good job today, but remember not to kick the captain's cabin casually in the future. Door, do you hear that?”

Taylor nodded in agreement, and then complimented the captain: "I didn't expect that the captain even caught the cultists. It's really amazing!"

"I didn't catch him, it was Lord John, so don't make any mistake." The captain said.

Taylor is a very dim-witted guy, but he is very loyal, and the captain can trust him. However, he was so embarrassed in front of his subordinates today. He was beaten by a cultist before. He had a lot of anger and needed someone to vent his anger. , Taylor, a loyal subordinate, can no longer survive, but there is no problem with cultists. Cultists have no human rights!

So the captain gave the cultists a few kicks to vent his inner anger.

"Captain, I heard that cultists have many weird methods. You have been fighting with him for so long just now, and he has said so many things. Is there any problem?"

The more Taylor's words were heard, the more the captain felt they made sense, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. That bastard had hit himself before, so he couldn't have really put a curse on himself!

At this time, the captain could not care about John's instructions to him. He waved his hand: "Let's go! Let's go see Lord John!"

John was resting in his room. Then there was a knock on the door. He opened the door and saw the captain, Taylor, who was lifting the cultist with one hand, and a large group of people surrounding the door of his room.

John's face immediately darkened. He had asked the captain to do so, but who knew that this guy would cause him so much trouble in just one day.

"Let everyone else disperse. It's nothing to block my door. Mr. Captain, I seem to have told you something."

The captain was also helpless. These people were recruited by Taylor with a big mouth and a big beard. They had nothing to do with him, but he had to take care of his men. He gave Taylor a hard look and prepared to slowly deal with Taylor when he returned. This guy.

"Sir John, I'm very sorry. I accidentally let others know about the cultists, which is why so many people gathered. There's nothing I can do now."

"No way? You say there is no way?" John was very angry: "Tear off the cloth on the mouths of the cultists, and let him curse whoever doesn't leave. I won't help these people remove the curse." .”

He stretched out his hand to tear off the rag from the cultist's mouth, and the crowd of onlookers dispersed in a hurry.

John turned to the captain and said, "Are you still going to tell me that "you have nothing to do"?"

John's face was slapped so loudly that the captain was silent for a moment. He didn't know what to say. Fortunately, John didn't want to continue talking to him.

John turned his attention to the cultists and said in a deep voice, "You shouldn't have come!"

The cultists were also very stubborn: "But sir, I'm here!"

What John hates the most is others pretending to be cool with him: "Now that you're here, don't leave!"

The cultist yelled: "You are shameless! I was kidnapped by you!"

Well, a strong cologne style...

"So why are you bringing this thing here? This is not a shelter for cultists."

The captain's expression was a bit embarrassing: "I accidentally let this guy untie the rope and made a mess in my room, so I came to you to see if he had put any curse on me."

"He? Such a loser, put a curse on you?"

John ignored the cultist who kept shouting "Who do you think is a waste?" and continued: "But this guy is really troublesome, otherwise I will destroy his humanity."

The cultist was so frightened that he shut his mouth, which made John very satisfied.

"Okay, there is no curse on either of you. Just lock this guy up, don't let him talk, and don't starve to death. After you get off the boat, hand him over to the Catholic Church, and then ask your men to put him in gloves or something. Bring me the things in the room. Of course, you know what not to bring, so don’t test my endurance. Also, keep an eye on me and don’t let dangerous things escape.”

Without such a fuss, John would have forgotten that there were good things from the cultists, but he just didn't know if he could get them.