brother wolf

This is not the first time I have fled in San Roque City, so I feel quite familiar with it.

The news that Candy inquired about was not very good. There is no doubt that the soldiers of the city guard had their goals, and they checked the people entering and leaving one by one with a clear purpose.

Golden Retriever said that Princess Lodia was not caught and had already fled, while Lance was imprisoned by the family because he had tried to help Princess Lodia and firmly concealed her whereabouts. Imprisoned until cleared of suspicion.

I have to say that although Lance is a bit weak, there is no doubt that he is a man with the spirit of a gentleman.

Of course, I'm not worried about his safety. Liddell and his family are here. He may suffer some torture, but his life should be fine.

We live in this small courtyard, with all kinds of animals in cages. As the same kind, when I stand in the yard, they usually don't yell, but whenever Leonard and the others enter the yard When they are breathing, they are often greeted by bursts of angry and roaring beasts.

This matter puzzled them a lot, and what made them even more incomprehensible was that whenever the golden retriever walked into the yard, the beasts in the cage were commotion and fearful.

The next day, two people wearing cloaks and covering their faces came here evasively.

I went out and saw that it was Lance and one of his attendants. He pulled down his hood as soon as he came in. His handsome face was pale and haggard. He looked thinner again, as thin as if he could be blown down by the wind. The knuckles of his fingers were protruding, and he put his hands outside the cloak, "I'm here to help you get out of here. This is the only thing I can do, and it is Princess Lodia's wish."

He began to discuss the details with Golden Retriever and Leonard, while I was listening, the more I heard the more something was wrong, I subconsciously interjected, "Aren't you going with us?"

Lance forced a smile, "My family is here."

I understand, no matter what, he can't leave, Queen Zmeri and the Seinsbury family will not let his family go, he must stay to mediate, as a big family with deep roots, maybe some compromises and Concession of interests can allow the family to be preserved, not to mention the unclear entanglements between him and Liddell, which also made his position very delicate.

We decided to split into two routes. He acted as a bright route to attract the attention of the guards in the city, while we took advantage of this chaotic opportunity to sneak to the port of departure. In fact, if the boss and I turned into beast forms, it would not be a problem to leave Saint Rocco. , but then it is troublesome to explain these things.

Lance led a group of people secretly towards the port, which of course attracted the attention of the guards in the city. They checked one by one. Before they checked Lance, Lance drew a sword from under the cloak and stabbed the soldier. , someone recognized him immediately, "It's Lord Lance, hurry up, stop him!"

Lance turned around and ran towards the pier with the group of followers. They were all about the same size and wore long cloaks. The city is in a state of desperation, and a large number of people must be allocated to search for Lance, which will inevitably cause loopholes and negligence in other areas. Here we changed the appearance of the golden retriever, put a wig on him, and put a beard on him.

Golden Retriever naturally disdains these tricks. As one of the strongest in nature, he likes to face-to-face confrontation, and is used to tearing apart the enemy in front of him with his sharp claws, instead of dodging like this. Even if he escapes, it can only be a "strategy" sexual retreat," not "bereaved dogs."

But under my pressure, he could only let the maids toss, and finally satisfied them.

Standing in front of me was a tall man with the usual black hair and black beard. The golden hair stroked the beard on his mouth, "How is it?"

I nodded, "Not bad."

He finally didn't bother with the beard that he always thought was ugly. In this regard, the golden hair still hasn't deviated from the habits of lions. Male lions take great care of their body hair. Generally speaking, a thick and lush mane means The lion is young, energetic and strong, and tends to be more likely to be favored by lionesses.

It is a male instinct to want to attract the opposite sex and maintain the charm of attracting the opposite sex.

In fact, even without the dazzling blond hair like the sun, the golden retriever is still a person who attracts attention. The aura he exudes unconsciously is enough to make him stand out from the crowd around him and become the focus.

I also put on a black wig, and pretended to be a slave to mix in the procession. There were so many slaves that they were less noticeable.

Suddenly, I saw a familiar figure in front of me. Liddell, the leader of the city guard, came to the port in person.

He didn't wear the usual fancy and gorgeous clothes today, but a simple and noble knight costume, with a few golden badges on his chest. A soldier was reporting something to him, and he listened with a serious face. I saw that his gaze had been fixed on the chaos not far away, which was the direction Lance was in.

I'm used to seeing his exaggerated attire and words and deeds, but suddenly seeing such a normal Liddell, I'm really not used to it.

Maybe this is the real him.

Sure enough, the Seinsbury family should not be underestimated. Lance is not his opponent, and he will be eaten by Liddell to the bone.

On the other side of the harbor, a signal light flashed in mid-air. Lance was finally found. Liddell's face sank, and he immediately rode his horse and ran over there. on board.

Because of the large amount of goods, slaves, livestock and beasts to be loaded, a total of three ships were docked on the shore waiting for Leonard and his party.

Tire is the largest commercial city in the known world, except for St. Roch City, the capital of all capitals.

And our destination is there, the beginning and maybe the end of everything.

Because the boss and I were dressed as slaves, we were not on the same ship with Leonard, but on the last, smallest and oldest ship. A signal came from the lighthouse, and the sailors shouted one after another. The cabin below In , the slaves at the oars are trying to get the ship moving, and everything is going well.

I stood at the bow and looked towards the port. A group of people surrounded Lance. The cloak he was wearing had been ripped off. His long honey-colored hair was disheveled and covered his face. His hands were twisted behind his back. Liddell rode The horse ran until he was in front of him before stopping.

Look no further.

The golden retriever grabbed my shoulders and forced me back into the room.

"Don't think too much, it's his own choice." Jin Mao said in a deep voice.

"I know." I whispered, even though I knew, I still had to feel sad for the pale young man who looked at us in the Colosseum with horror on his face.

The sea surface is clear and clear, and we can see some dolphins jumping freely and quickly on the sea surface. They sometimes sink into the sea surface, and then leap out, flicking their tails in mid-air, and even the water droplets that splash out are surprisingly graceful. .

The sailors who have nothing to do are fishing, and the Golden Retriever is surrounded by them, discussing and learning some secrets of sea fishing with them.

He has only been on the ship for two days, and he has already become one with the sailors and has become their "iron buddy", allowing them to teach them some "know-how" about making a living at sea.

They decided to catch a big fish and threw a thick rope overboard from the boat, with a big hook hanging from the end, and on the hook was half a sheep.

The bloody smell of fresh meat quickly attracted the attention of the sharks, and they quickly surrounded and approached the ship.

I can clearly see its streamlined body flashing past in the dark sea water, with its tail protruding from the water, which is the symbol of death that makes people hold their breath.

Of course, at this time, its appearance will only make the sailors cheer, after all, this is their goal.

They discussed excitedly, and after a while, it found the hook, and without thinking about it, it opened its mouth wide and swallowed the half sheep as bait.

It took the bait.

The sailors hurriedly pulled the thick rope out of the sleep. After the shark came out of the water, it struggled harder, but the experienced sailors naturally had a way to subdue it. They used another rope and hit a hole at the end. Slipknot and put it around its tail.

Now it has become a turtle in a urn, unable to move at all.

After a while, it was pulled onto the boat and became a captive.

Two sailors took an ax and chopped off its head and tail, and the blood flowed all over the deck, causing the captain to howl and curse.

This little episode aroused Golden Retriever's deep interest. He discussed with the sailors that he must let him try it himself when he went fishing next time, and the sailors agreed to his request.

But then the wind rose in the afternoon, and the waves shook the whole ship, and the two large ships ahead were gone.

Their speed was faster than the old ship, and it seemed that they had sailed a long way.

As dusk approached, the sea was illuminated golden by the setting sun, sparkling, and the cooks had already prepared a big meal, which was the shark that was caught this morning.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner.

But at this moment, the sailor standing on the watchtower suddenly ran down in panic, "Captain! Captain! It's not good!"

He ran to the captain out of breath, "Captain, there are three ships that just set off from the headland. They must be pirates. They are faster than me by taking advantage of the land wind. They will definitely catch up with us before tonight. Found us!"

The news spread throughout the ship in an instant, and the sailors looked at each other, all pale with fright.

With the decline of the strength of the Ross Empire, not only the increase of bandits on land, the furniture of invaders on the border, but also the performances of these "scavengers" unwilling to be lonely at sea.

And these gigs are often bloody.

Many pirates would kill everyone on board except the young women.

Everyone talks about it, the devil of the sea.