The king of the Hik tribe raised his right hand, and a servant next to him brought a tray to Charles.

It was a pair of black boots, with obvious strange inscriptions on the shoes.

"It can make you step anywhere you want, and I'm sure Captain Charles will use this thing."

"Relics? What are the side effects?" Charles asked.

"This is not a relic. This is a reward from the gods."

Seeing Charles reach out to take it, the king showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Mr. Charles has won the respect of our Hikers. We will be friends from now on."

Charles nodded and turned away.

Just as he left, the king stood up and looked up calmly. He saw a hideous monster hanging upside down on the roof. It was the previous messenger.

"Bang!" Its whole body turned out of thin air, hitting directly on the long table, and quickly made a low trembling sound.

Agino walked out from the side and saluted the God's envoy. "He has the mark of God of Ftan, but I deliberately slander the Wtan, and Charles was not angry at all. He should not be a believer in God of Ftan."

The monster jumped off the table with its long tail and slowly crawled around the position where Charles had just sat, as if he was thinking about something, and soon the sound of giggling again.

"Okay, since you need it, I will collect all the information about him as much as possible and let you bring to our God."

Facing the conversation between each person and a monster, the king next to him seemed to hear nothing, standing still.

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At this time, Margaret was inside a huge Huang Family Giant, but her current situation was very bad.

With a loud "boom", Margaret in the cockpit grabbed the chair fixed to the ground.

She wanted to stand up, but her legs were trembling but she couldn't stand up. She underestimated the tragic extent of the naval battle.

Margaret looked at another giant ship outside the glass, and the sound just now came from the ship.

I don’t know if it was hit by the turbocharger cabin. The invincible steel beast of the past has turned into a huge fireball. The flames reflect the black sea water red, and a trace of white air began to slowly float out of the sea surface.

Tears slid down Margaret's face, and she herself didn't know why she was crying. She never thought that it was such a difficult thing to just observe a battle.

A big hand reached into her armpit and pulled her up.

"Don't cry, crying on the battlefield is useless. This is your own decision. Watch how I command the battle. In practice, it is the best way to train people."

Margaret turned her head to look at her brother and nodded vigorously.

She stood up and watched the brother in front of her quickly direct the battle with the telegram. "I'm not a burden! I can do it!"

"Captain!! Three enemy ships are approaching at three o'clock!! Their speed is very fast!!" Suddenly, a rapid voice came from a communication port.

They were three steamboats hanging on the British Island flag, and their slender hulls made them lean towards this side quickly.

The roar of artillery fire from the Royal Giant continued to sound, and soon only one of the three ships was left, but only one ship was left, and it still leaned towards the giant ship.

Large ships have the benefits of large ships, of course, they have the disadvantages of large ships. When they are approached by other small boats, the giant cannons will no longer be used.

A few hook claws were thrown up from below, and the people on the boat climbed up along the rope. They seemed to know that this big ship was the brains of other ships in this sea area, and they wanted to destroy the place.

"The battle squad is ready! Fight the enemy!" Jack shouted to the pipe next to him.

A crew member in black uniform rushed out of the cabin and rushed towards the ropes.

When the boat climbers contacted the people on the deck, a cruel battle began.

Bullets were their attack weapons. The addition of various strange relics would only make the battle even more tragic, and the scarlet blood quickly dyed the deck red.

Margaret tried not to listen to the movements outside as much as possible, and focused her attention on how her brother commanded her.

But at this moment, Margaret saw his serious-looking brother suddenly turned to look at him. "Don't you want to join the battle?"

Looking at everything in chaos outside, Margaret nodded vigorously.

"Very good." Brother Jie cut his arm with a knife and took out a black stone the size of a peanut. He cut his sister's skin and stuffed the stone in.

Margaret instantly felt that her body had become much lighter, and her skin felt inexplicably tight.

"There are not many people outside, you can see the blood first,"

After a dagger was stuffed into Margaret's hand, Jack grabbed his sister and threw it out at the glass window in front.

Amid Margaret's scream, she fell from the four or five-story tower to the deck.

Margaret stood up staggeringly. Just when she couldn't figure out what was going on, the invader next to her shot her in the chest.

It hurts, it hurts very much. When Margaret touches the wound with her hand, she finds that there is no bleeding.

"Can it be..." Margaret gently stroked her white fingers with the dagger in her hand, but there was no wound.

She was surprised to find that now she had the kind of father and brother, and she was so powerful that she was not as strong as a human defense.

"Bao!" Another bullet flew over, and Margaret's subconscious curled up into a ball.

The other party did not have any sympathy for Margaret to avoid it, and it was a perfect target to avoid it.

"Swoosh~" A smoke-prone grenade was thrown directly at her feet in high heels.

"Boom!!" The flames enveloped her and she was blown away.

She cried again, but this time she stood up while crying,

Margaret, who was covered in darkness, raised the dagger in her hand and rushed directly towards the chaotic battlefield.

An invader blocked the girl, and Margaret raised the dagger in her hand and pushed it hard on his back.

With a "click", the spine on the man's back was broken by Margaret's powerful force.

"Ahhhhhh!" Margaret rushed down the second enemy.

The battle ended soon. Margaret, who was chaotic, pushed open the cockpit door. As soon as she came in, she lay on the ground and kept retching. The various flesh and blood she caused just now flashed in her mind, and no matter how hard she tried, she could not forget it.

Jack helped her up and sent her to a stool beside her and sat down. "Yes, kill 6."

Margaret pursed her mouth and hugged her brother and cried loudly.

Seeing his sister crying so miserably, Jack patted her back with his hand. "How about I send someone to send you back to the island now? To be honest, this place is really not suitable for women."

Margaret let go of her hands and shook her head hard, "No!! I am from the Cavendish family! I don't want to escape!!"
Chapter completed!