Margaret, who walked out of the bar, did not pause, and she walked straight towards Sodom who was docking beside her.

As a girl four years ago, she once came here. The reality is so wonderful. If it were before, she would never have thought that she would have a day to cooperate with these evil pirates.

"How is our island dealing with?" 134, wearing a sky blue skirt, knelt next to the small wooden yellow table, pouring tea for the pink plush bear intently. She was holding a tea party with her toys.

After glanced at the fat and fat man who was eating a lot of food in the corner, Margaret walked to 134 and said, "It's almost done. Your people should be more careful. They have caused several robbery and rape cases."

134 smiled as cute as a six-year-old girl, but the hideous teeth on the mouth were exposed, turning that cute moment into a terrifying moment.

"Hahaha, they are pirates. Isn't it normal to rob and kill people? Just kill them directly."

"I will have someone reopen a dock in the east, and you can drive Sodom there. I will send someone to send all kinds of materials. There is nothing important to tell your people not to go to Sodom."

134 looked very dissatisfied with this decision, and the smile on his face slowly closed, "I think this is good. I don't like changing places, I like the excitement."

"Your people can't go to the island. They can cause trouble. Do you want to be in a mess? Isn't you going to be in a mess? Is it possible to be in the back?"

134's eyes narrowed slightly, and as her eyes turned towards Margaret, a gray figure floated out from the doll bear beside her. The bone flute that was shining with the cold light was not suitable to have already pressed against Margaret's neck.

"I suddenly had a better way, that is, I will kill you now, so that the entire island of Hefang will belong to me."

Hearing this, the fat man next to him put down the piece of meat in his hand and looked at Margaret expressionlessly. Under his buttery greasy skin, he began to squirm.

Margaret's eyebrows were slightly frowning, and the twisted scars on her face looked even more ferocious. "This is indeed a good idea, maybe you can try it."

Behind Margaret, several transparent figures appeared faintly.

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly a little anxious, but as the little girl with sharp teeth smiled, the tension immediately disappeared.

"Hahaha, how could that be? I'm just kidding. If the nearby islands know that Sodom's Pirate King has occupied the largest island in the North Sea, they will definitely join forces with the navy to attack us. Just do what you said, stop the east and stop the east."

Seeing that his purpose of coming here had been achieved, Margaret stood up and walked towards the door.

134The tea cup in his hand was put down, and there was no trace of temperature in his cute red pupils.

"Da~Dada~" The sound of wood hitting the wall suddenly came from the room.

134 raised it to look up at the top of his head and saw a long green monster with a faceless body hanging from the wall.

"Don't worry, this naive woman cannot be killed. Her identity can be used as a shield. Anyway, this island will belong to us sooner or later."

Margaret, who was walking again on the dock of Hefang Island, turned her head to look at the fortress behind her with a huge sense of oppression, and her eyes showed the exact same look as 134 just now.

"Dad, don't worry, Hefang Island will always belong to Cavendish, and no outsider can get involved."

On the Narwhal, Charles was waiting anxiously at the door of the medical room. Just as he took out his pocket watch again to check the time, the ship doctor Linda walked out with a cold look on his face.

"His body is gradually decaying, and the effects of various medicines are not ideal. I have tried all kinds of ways and I can only barely stop the bleeding."

When Charles heard this, his face became even more ugly. He pushed Ling Da away and walked inside.

As soon as I walked in, I saw a bandage lying on the boat, a rotten smell mixed with the smell of medicine came to my face.

After just over ten days, the bandaged body was almost invisible, and his skin was almost gone. He was lying on the white hospital bed like a black skeleton.

Charles walked to the bed, looked at the dead eyes, half-open and half-closed, and said, "Stand it, we will arrive soon. As long as we return to Hope Island, I will immediately find someone to find someone to relieve the curse on you."

The bandaged eyes slowly turned over, and he trembled and picked up the scalpel next to him and handed it to Charles.

"The captain... peeled off the skin on my back...the skin on my back...the skin on my back is not rotten yet..."

Charles took the scalpel in his hand and put it in the box, "What's the name of your sacrifice ceremony? Think carefully about whether there is a way to lift the curse in the Ftanic religion, even if it's delayed for a little time."

"There is no way...the curse of God...it must...to go to God to descend to the land to solve it, but it is too far..."

Seeing the bandage in front of him, Charles felt like a needle pricking his heart.

He is his first mate and is silently supporting his own people. Without him, his territory, Hope Island would not have been able to be so well managed.

But now I can only watch him die in front of me and can't do anything. This time Charles's heart felt very aggrieved.

"You won't die. Try this method, maybe it's useful." Charles took out the black blade and stuffed it into the bandage's hand. Then Charles dig out the stone hidden in his palm and buried it in the bandage's body.

"No...use...captain..." Bandage held Charles' hand with his hands.

"Is God of Ftan so stingy? Is it all done if I lose a little sacrifice, and then I will make up for it!" Charles' voice was a little angry.

"The Holy Lord is sleeping... I sacrificed that day... His follower of God... In fact... the sacrifice is a... very dangerous... thing, otherwise... the Ftan... church would have... occupied the sea of ​​earth..."

"What is that God's name?" Charles tried to find clues to the solution.

The bandage shook his head slowly. His eyes passed over Charles' shoulders and looked at the oil lamp hanging from the ceiling shaking with the waves.

Charles suddenly saw the bandage's extremely haggard face suddenly improved, and his eyes suddenly became brighter.

"Do you know? Captain, I think I'm very likely not a surface person. But I'm willing to go with everyone."

"I am a person who has no past, but on this ship, no matter who I did before and what I did, my identity has never changed. I am the first mate of the Narwhal. I like this identity."

The bandage sound did not pause for the first time, but after he said this, there was no movement again.

Looking at the bandage on the bed, Charles felt a chill on his back at this moment. This abnormal situation made him feel a little scared.

"Linda! Lingda!!! Come in!!! Come in!!!"

Charles was driven out of the medical room by the ship doctor who rushed in. This time he waited for a long time, and waited until 4 hours later, Linda, who had a hint of fatigue on her face, then walked out.
Chapter completed!