Chapter 3

At this time, I thought, maybe it’s inconvenient for me to be around, so I’d better leave.I left Lizzy and watched--huh?Why not come?I saw James talking to several officers, and I saw my father's puzzled look.

James finally left the officers and walked towards Lizzy.

I took the first step and walked up to him: "Mr. Brigadier General, before you talk to your sister, I want to say something first." If I were in modern times, it would be easy to explain women's bras and corsets to men; but I am now far away in Britain hundreds of years ago. The gentlemanly demeanor of men and the ladylike self-cultivation of women are simply hard for me to talk about.

James smiled and said, "Miss Swan, I will always follow your orders."

I replied: "Mr. Brigadier General, this is related to the safety of my sister. When you want to talk to her later, please be careful not to let her approach the cliffs, sentries and high platforms."

James was a little puzzled, but I pointed to the huge sun above my head, and then pointed to my sister.James had been obsessed with his own thoughts just now, coupled with nervousness, he didn't notice Lizzy's condition; now he saw that Lizzy was wilting from the heat, and kept pulling her tight corset with her hands behind her back. .

James showed a gentle smile: "Thank you!"

He saluted me, and went back to Lizzy.

I tightly held the brandy bottle in my hand, and heard from the maid at home that this thing can quickly wake up a comatose person.I wondered about its efficacy. When I was in China, I only knew how to pinch people.

Sure enough, after a while, the brigadier general's exclamation came.

Lizzy fainted.

I ran over, took the little brandy bottle out of my bag, uncorked it, poured a few drops into Lizzy's mouth, and blasted the men away and undid her neckline.

Father tried his best to squeeze in: "My dear, what's the matter with you?"

Lizzy finally came to her senses, gasped and said, "Dad, it's so hot!"

I said hastily, "Dad, let Lizzy go and change! She's having a hard time."

The father understood, and in embarrassment and shame, called the maid and sent Lizzy back to the house.I wanted to follow, but my father stopped me: "Bella, wait a moment, don't rush in. I think Mr. Brigadier General will be embarrassed if this happens—you can talk to him first." ?"

I curtseyed and walked over to James.

James was waiting anxiously.Seeing me coming, he asked, "Miss Swan, is your sister okay?"

I simply used decent language to confuse the matter, and then said: "Mr. Commodore, my father and I are very happy with your proposal. I hope Lizzy—"

Before I finished speaking, I heard the sound of swords colliding from the pier below, accompanied by a scream: "Sir! Mr. Commodore! Pirates—!"

I know, don't even think about saying what I'm going to say next.

James immediately "hairs stand on end" at the word pirate.He stopped me behind and pulled out the exquisite and sharp sword made by Will: "Soldier! Soldier!"

Teams of lobster soldiers quickly assembled amidst the screams of the ladies, and the father also rushed over.

He quickly handed me over to my father and hurried off with the group.

I watched him off, and so did my father.

He said, "Good boy, go back and take care of Lizzy. Don't let her out, I'm afraid her interest in pirates will grow." After that, he smiled slightly, checked his penis, and walked down the stairs .

I stood for a moment, looking at my father's silver wig gleaming in the sun, and sighed.

What happened next took me by surprise.Afterwards, I thought, if it was Lizzy, then she might have reacted faster, after all, in my opinion, she is already a master of swordsmanship.

When I came back to my senses, I found that there was a disgusting smell of sweat mixed with sea water around me, and my neck was being framed by a tattered sword.I cautiously tried to turn my head, only to find that what was holding me was a scary guy with a dark brown mustache, dark eye circles, and weird wristbands. It looked like a panda that hadn't bathed for several years after losing weight.

pirate!This is my first reaction.

Unlucky, how did you hijack me?Only then did I see a broken cable beside him, and it seemed that he was using another trick of flying fairy—could it be Jack Sparrow?

At this time, the lobster soldiers rushed up again out of breath, and the leader was naturally James.He looked angry and hated, but he didn't dare to make a move because of the hostage.The one who caught up next was the limping father!

What happened to his leg?

"Bastard, let go of my daughter!" he yelled.

"Oh, it turned out to be a lady," the pirate teased, "Then I have to be gentle." I noticed that the ladies and ladies present all looked at us dumbfounded, and most of them turned pale.

"Well, time is running out," he raised his eyebrows, "give me back my things, Mr. Commodore, and my hat!"

I thought to myself: Damn Jack Sparrow, can't you find a boat in other places?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the eyes of both father and James widened.Father also tried to rush forward.

The pirate punched back and knocked Lizzy, who was sneaking up on me from behind, to the ground: "Miss, next time you sneak up on someone, try not to let your skirt rustle on the ground—I don't know how Admire your intricate train."

His tongue clicked against the palate.

Lizzy looked up, and there was blood on the corner of her mouth.

I am extremely angry.

No matter who I was in my previous life, I am Bella Swan now, and I am Lizzy's sister, and I hate this smelly pirate very much.Thinking of this, I took advantage of his pride and stepped on his foot hard, and easily pushed the sword away, and then elbowed him in the stomach.

Thank God, even though I am British now, at least I have not forgotten a little bit of Tai Chi in my previous life.

The pirates obviously didn't think that I, who looked weak and weak, was more dangerous than Lizzy, who was lively and active—impulsive?He looked at my neck and said, "Oh, what a pity!" As he spoke, he jumped into the midst of the frightened ladies and wives, causing fainting and exclamation.

James and his men were about to chase after me, when suddenly he glanced at me and turned pale with fright: "God! Doctor, call the doctor!"

My father rushed over and hugged me tightly: "Bella, my child! Doctor! Come doctor! Take her home!"

I was trying to comfort my father, saying it was okay, but I felt my neck was a little wet.I reached out and touched it, and it turned out to be blood!I looked at the bloodstains on my hands and felt so scared: Am I going to hang up again?

total darkness.

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