Reborn As a Pirate

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Woo! Whoooo! ! ! Woo! woo woo...

A strange and thick sound came from the hatch of the bilge, loud and muffled.

The sound was abrupt, and it was enclosed in the thick hull and echoed endlessly, one after another, one after another, making people's ears ringing.

Bonnet vaguely heard the gaps in the sound filled with other noises, but the sound was so loud that he couldn't distinguish it carefully.

He became irritable and couldn't help squatting down, trying to poke his head out and face the source of the sound.

In doing so, his ears could see clearly.

It seems to be... the sound of a trumpet.

It should be a thin, straight shofar. The Norwegians love to use this kind of trumpet because it has a loud sound and is easy to carry. As long as some special carvings are added, it will become a particularly suitable charge horn.

It's just...why is the Norwegian's name floating in the Caribbean?

Bonet felt as if he should know the answer to this question, but he was very restless, restless and unable to find the answer.

A voice in his heart murmured with the sound of the trumpet, telling him that the Goat was very important, the noise filled in the sound of the trumpet was very important, the musketeers who suddenly disappeared were very important, and the discovery of Julius was very important...

etc!

Julius?

Bonet jumped up suddenly: Prepare for battle! The one in ambush in the bottom deck is...

call out!

A white shadow flew out from the bottom cabin, brushed Bonnet's body and hit the dome of the gun cabin straight.

This time, Bonnet could clearly hear the sound of the pumpkin being smashed, and some sticky, oily or mushy things splashed down, splashing all over his head and face.

He heard the pirates behind him screaming: It's blood! The sky seems to be blood! There are brains!

My God, Tyr, who flew out just now...

[Noble Siegfried leans down to drink from the fountain, Hagen stabs at the sign of the cross on his back]

The chants sounded, and the loud and hoarse voice overwhelmed the trumpet, and the trumpet sound suddenly became low. The loud and hoarse voice interrupted, and the pirate immediately fell silent.

[Heart blood splattered all over Hagen's body. He committed this crime in the name of a warrior. There are no two people in the past and present.]

Someone is singing.

The sad lament replaced the desolate warhorn, and the heavy footsteps played a third note.

[He stabbed the point of the gun deeply into his heart, and then fled desperately with extreme fear]

The sound of the trumpet became anxious, stirring the heartbeat and the breath of the soul. The pirates felt it was difficult to breathe, as if their souls were hooked into poetry.

In the world of poetry, there is only sorrow, and no one can tell whether he wants to be a tragic person or a despicable person.

[Siegfried knew that he had been injured, and the warrior immediately jumped from the edge of the spring, very furious]

[He wants to reach out to get his carved bow or sword, if he gets it, Hagen's sin will be avenged before his eyes]

[But the dying warrior failed to find his sword, only a shield remained beside him]

【So he picked up his shield and ran towards Hagen, before the courtiers of King Gongtai had no time to escape】

Singing here abruptly!

The footsteps became the sole accompaniment to the trumpets, and soon gasps, wailings, creaking planks, and the hiss of sword-tips across the patina were added.

It's just like……

wrong! Someone is actually coming out of the hold!

At this time, as long as the pirates are not stupid, they have already guessed who the approaching poet is.

He was singing the song of the Nibelungen, the noble warrior Siegfried died in the plot of the base, and until the moment before he died, he still regarded Hagen as the closest brother.

Isn't this... a lament tailored for them?

The only difference is that Siegfried in the song really died, but Siegfried outside the song crawled back from the depths of hell, and stood in front of Hagen again after many years.

Kick, click, click, click...

Leif's figure slowly rose from the hatch,

Accompanied by the steps, accompanied by the horn, carrying the long sword and holding the shield.

He held a headless dead body under his arm, walked halfway, and dumped the body at Bonnet's feet.

Bonnet remained motionless: Did you kill Julius?

Leif didn't answer, he opened his mouth, and what he spit out was still a loud and clear poem.

[Even if he is fatally wounded, he still has the power to strike hard]

[The shield's gemstones flew away one after another, and the shield was almost pulverized in his hands]

【The dignified guest wants revenge so much】

[Under his slam, Hagen couldn't help but fall, the echo that shook the forest can be heard everywhere]

What if! Leff interrupted the rhyme for the first time, raised his sword high, and pointed it straight at Bonnet's face, If he had a sword in his hand, Hagen's life would have died!

If he had had a sword in his hand, Hagen would have died!

If I have a sword in my hand, my brother...you will die!

The sound of the trumpet stops at this moment!

At this moment, the trumpets stopped, the steps stopped, the singing stopped, and even the sound of panting and blood flowing stopped.

Everyone had to hold their breath.

Hold your breath to hold your soul, hold your breath to hold your heart, hold your breath to hold time, endless, endless.

The pirates almost suspected that they would die while holding their breath, until...

嗞 la la la la la la la la la la...

Bonet slowly drew the sword of Harald the Ruthless. He held the sword in his hand, took off the steel shield on his back, untied the belt, and tied the shield belt around his arm slowly on one knee.

After doing all this, he stood up and straightened his back to face his brother.

I don't know why you lament!

The threat we felt has now dissipated, and now there is no one who dares to fight us! I am so happy that your authority is lost in my hands!

Stop boasting! Leif retorted, If I had known in advance that you had a despicable plan, I would have dealt with you long ago, and I would never have lost my life.

I'm only sad for the inheritance of the ruthless. After I die, he will receive a lot of objections, saying that he was born in a conspiracy to kill! I struggle to keep breathing, just because I mourn for him.

Although you are only struggling to die, it can't last long, because the sharp sword of death stabs irreparably, even if you are proud and brave, you will never speak again! Bonet swung his sword, Leif, You shouldn't live!

Leif's eyes widened with anger: But Tire won't allow me to die until the blood ship's filth is washed away.

That's not Tyr's grace, my brother. You're just an unlucky bastard, reincarnated without knowing it, and became a substitute for Loki's torture!

Even if the snake's venom is painted on my body and mind, I will drink it willingly. Even if I am chained, I will be happy. Bonnet, Loki's ugliness comes from the sin he encouraged, and his soul is fallen, just like you Degrading the Viking name!

But Harald approved of me! Bonnet was furious, I held his sword and fastened his shield, unlike you who were sheltered in the palace of Vanaheim, and your name was not allowed even at dusk !

I can give up my name! Leif said coldly, As long as you can wash the Red Boat with your blood, everything can be given away!

The battle horn suddenly sounded again, sharp and hissing.

Amidst the neighing of the war horn, Bonnet lowered his head.

I'm tired, my brother, if you can die cleanly, I would like to pay homage to your heroic spirit.

It's a pity that you don't deserve to be known as a heroic spirit...

Sigh.

In the dark gun bay, four red lights suddenly appeared!