Not far from where Hancock hit the street, Gawain had a stiff face and was extremely speechless.

Before meeting Hancock, Gawain simulated the first meeting many times in his mind.

He thought about the scene where Hancock was majestic and vowed to kill him to erase the psychological shadow.

He also thought about the scene where Hancock's shadow was so heavy that he softened directly in front of him.

He thought that he was just like other men and had to rely on his domineering lust to be able to barely resist Hancock's sweet fruit.

He also thought about the scene where his overlord color and Hancock's overlord color would confront each other, making Hancock fall at his feet.

Reasonable, middle-of-the-road, domineering, coincidental.

Gawain had guessed countless scenarios after the encounter.

But he never expected that it would be like this now...

Looking at Hancock lying motionless in the sand, Gawain took a long breath and continued.

"Gion, Hancock...did the landing fail?"

The moment the words fell, Gawain vaguely saw Hancock trembling slightly.

Next to Gawain, Gion narrowed her eyes for the first time. She rubbed the handle of her knife and responded with a slight smile.

"No, sir, Hancock is probably dead."

This time, Gawain could see more clearly. Hancock moved, and she trembled again!

It was not until this moment that Grandma Ye, with a stiff face in the distance, suddenly reacted.

"Come on, someone, Lady She Ji is seriously injured, please come and carry Lady She Ji back to the palace!!!"

On the ground, in the sand, listening to Grandma Ze's voice, Hancock closed his eyes tightly.

There has never been a moment when she was as grateful to her mother-in-law as she is now.

When Granny Zha gave the order, the female warriors from Nine Snake Island rushed to Hancock. They used their hands and feet to directly lift Hancock who was stiff.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Hancock was carried, Gion raised the corner of his mouth in a playful manner.

"Sir, did Hancock hit his eye? She seems to be crying?"

"Ahem!"

Hearing this, Gawain felt that Gion was a little targeted at Hancock, so he patted Gion's hand gently.

Feeling Gawain's movements, Gion narrowed his eyebrows and turned his head with deep meaning.

As for Hancock, she was carried all the way to the palace by her own people, face down and butt up.

…

After Hancock left, the awkward atmosphere at the scene finally eased, and Lu Qi and Kalifa took the opportunity to come to Gawain.

They did not speak, but knelt on the ground neatly, lowering their heads and waiting for Gawain's punishment.

Looking at the two people kneeling on the ground, Gawain understood what they wanted to say. Poseidon was running rampant around them, so it was normal for them to be stressed.

So Gawain pressed his hands on their shoulders respectively.

"Get up."

Gawain didn't say much. After all, in a situation like this where there were many outsiders, others could guess about the secret of White Star, but Gawain shouldn't tell it.

It is still necessary to distinguish between oneself and outsiders.

On the ground, Lu Qi and Kalifa let out a long sigh of relief, then they slowly stood up and stood silently behind Gawain.

At this point, Gawain slowly came to the middle of the crowd.

He did not mention the previous battles between Big Bear and others, nor did he mention the rampage of the Neptune class.

He looked at the women around him who were in ups and downs of moods, and then at the sailors nearby who were in a flurry of moods.

Gawain smiled and said loudly.

"Everything just happened was really interesting, haha. First I saw a wonderful battle, and then I visited various marine animals.

Such a day is so wonderful that we must commemorate it!

Flying squirrel!”

"I'm here, Gao Wensheng!" Flying Squirrel quickly obeyed the order and walked out.

Looking at the nervous flying squirrel, Gawain pointed to the sea.

"Hancock's overbearing look just now stunned all the sea fish nearby. Isn't this the best banquet material!

Let the sailors take off the wine and meat I brought and serve them with fresh fish and shrimp from the sea.

Do we have to wait until night for the banquet? Let’s not get drunk from now on!"

After the words fell, Gao Wen fiercely waved his hand towards Gion.

"Gion, wine!"

"grown ups……."

Gion rolled his eyes and reached out to touch his protruding lower back.

As expected, her lower back, which was covered by the navy coat, hid the drink she took a few sips of.

Throw the wine bottle to Gawain, Gawain catches it and opens the bottle cap.

After taking a big sip, Gawain sat directly on the floor.

"Let's all get active, Lucci and Kalifa, go get us some food and wine, Jinbei light a fire, Rayleigh and Gion are both good at gambling, let's just play dice.

And Big Bear, can you sing the barcarolle? Teach me how to sing one!"

"Well……."

The big bear was confused.

"I can't sing..."

Hearing this, Gawain laughed out loud.

"How about Big Bear and Gion Gambling Bar, Mr. Rayleigh, teach me a song?"

"Uh, sir, I don't know how to bet..."

The big bear lowered his head deeply.

Seeing this, Gawain's smile became even more interesting, and he patted the beach next to him.

"If you don't know how to do anything, why don't you lie down quickly? You don't even know how to bask in the sun.

And everyone, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for me to toast you one by one?

It's time to drink as much as you want, don't leave regrets until tomorrow. After seeing the amazing scene just now, do you want to fall asleep with the shadow on your shoulders?"

…

Following Gawain's words, the Navy and Amazon Lily were in an uproar, and countless praises went up to the sky.

People no longer care about their respective camps. They take whatever they can find, and then gather on the beach, dozens of people forming a circle.

Make a fire, tell two stories, sing three to five songs, and dance for ten minutes.

In less than half an hour, fires were ablaze on the beach of Nine Snake Island. Even though it was still daytime, the singing and dancing crowds spread the joyful sounds into Hancock's palace.

And Hancock….

She lay stiffly on her bed. This time she didn't need a quilt. No matter how thick the quilt was, it couldn't warm her dead heart.

Her long black hair was spread over her shoulders and neck. As for her neat princess cut, the two locks of hair that were supposed to be energetic were now so sluggish that they almost changed color.

Beside her, her two younger sisters looked at her worriedly.

"Sister......"?×2.

"Don't call me eldest sister!"

"Lord Snake Princess."×?2

"Don't call me Lady Snake!"

"Hancock."?×2

"Don't call me Hancock..."

After interrupting her sisters again and again, Hancock finally got moving. She lay there with her pretty face down, her hands as if swimming, grabbing a pillow and covering her face.

Through the pillow, Hancock whined like a kitten.

"Aijia's life..., this life...

Ah, I really want to die like this..."

Listening to Lord She Ji's lifeless words, the two younger sisters came closer with great worry.

"Sister, cheer up, you should think this way, at least you have already seen that Tianlong man!"
To be continued...