Pirate Black Count

Chapter 50, the eloquent tongue

Hoo... hiss...

The icy autumn wind blows on the face at night, and the flying squirrel has been fighting the great route for many years. The flying squirrel does not know that it has been many years and has not experienced the normal change of seasons.

Click...!
The hand holding the plum blossom katana trembled slightly and grasped the hilt tightly, the flying squirrel murmured softly.

"Do you understand now?"

"This is the darkness we have to bear...and the pain."

"Black Earl Lovett!!!"

The moment the roar fell, a vacuum slash flew out, tearing the ground along the deck, and sawdust flying.

laugh! !

A corner of his clothes was torn off, and even though the butler had hugged his master and tried his best to dodge, this distance of less than ten meters was too close for a swordsman.

Lovett's clothes were torn off, leaving bloodstains on his waist.

As for himself, one of his legs was cut off directly, [-] centimeters from the calf, and it was broken from it.

"For the sake of the dead soldiers, take your life!"

Missing the first blow, the flying squirrel immediately swung the second sword.

The frightening speed of the lieutenant general of the headquarters was immediately revealed when the close-up exploded!

Obviously, even Crowe, who used silent steps, could not escape his mental capture a long time ago, but now facing the flying squirrel, Lovett lost his target for the first time.

He knew what the flying squirrel had done and the direction of his attack, but he couldn't "see" where the flying squirrel had gone and how it would attack.

This is a remarkable feature that the speed of the soul calculation cannot keep up, otherwise the sword on the chest would not hit him either.

"left!"

A sense of crisis welled up in my heart, stinging between my eyebrows.

This kind of experience of losing the target is not good. Fortunately, Lovett has encountered countless deadly rounds in his life. He has already cultivated a big heart, and he can keenly capture the call from the sixth sense.

laugh……!
A scratch appeared on the deck, and the sword light plowed a deep ravine on the ground. After tearing off the guardrail, it flew out for an unknown distance before gradually dissipating into the sea.

If he sits still or hesitates for 0.1 second, Jianfeng will mercilessly tear his head open.

"Scary guy!!!"

Lovett's eyes were full of dignity, and he directed the black knight to hug him and dodge again and again.

The angry flying squirrel had no gaps in its attack, so he couldn't find a chance to counterattack.

In addition to his fast speed and strong strength, his swordsmanship is quick and methodical, and every blow squeezes his dodge space to the limit, and the angle of the antelope is natural.

Relying on the protection of the two black knights, he could barely dodge.

But now that his chest has been severely injured, dragging it down is a dead word!
"We must find a way to escape!"

Dodging the attack again, Lovett makes a decision.

"Jump into the sea?"

Thinking of the shocking sword attack on the flying squirrel in Coco Yaxi Village, Lovett gave up this irrational plan.

The flying squirrel is not Crowe, who told you that you can't catch it if you jump into the sea?
Threat?

If he is afraid of threatening him, he will not appear here.

The fish died and the net was broken?

That also has to have enough capital.

"So...there is only the last option?"

The brain was running so fast that Lovett's eyes were glazed over, as if he was waiting to die.

The flying squirrel didn't let go of such an opportunity, kicked away the tall bodyguard, and leaned forward with the hilt of his sword in his hand.

Cleave the robe!
Clang! !

The silver glow in the air exploded, and a bright arc tore open the warship's cabin, sending the entire upper half of the area flying!
At a glance, it corresponds to the lyrics.

"Lift your skull..."

Pfft!
But this dangerous sword was still avoided, and as a price, the black knight was chopped off in the middle.

It was he who threw Lovett out the moment he knew he couldn't escape.

The bodyguard was unfavorable in the first battle. He couldn't even keep up with the flying squirrel's SPEED, so he could only let out bursts of roaring unwillingly.

Falling to the ground, Lovett's eyes gradually returned to light.

Looking at the sword edge that the flying squirrel raised to him again, he coughed out a mouthful of blood foam, and the corners of his mouth turned up.

"Do you want to save the innocent people in Orange Town?"

Psychology tells us that in this case, asking questions is more effective than anything else.

People can think, as long as their ears receive a recognizable sound, they will start thinking involuntarily.

then……

Thinking controls the brain!
Swish!
The blade rested on his forehead, and the sharp sword light cut through the black hair and landed on the tip of his nose.

It's itchy, but Lovett dares not move so as not to irritate him.

The flying squirrel's eyes were bloodshot, and without blinking, he asked, "What do you mean?"

coming!

Success or failure is here!
With a smile on his pale face, Lovett said seriously.

"You ambush me here, and the orange town will definitely be bleeding, but you can't let go of both sides, right?"

Lovett lay down against the broken cabin wall, and the flying squirrel's sword approached inch by inch, never leaving his eyebrows.

"Why don't you make a deal with me..."

Covering his chest, Lovett said out of breath: "This time I gave up the plan to go to the great route, so you have time to rush to Orange Town immediately for support."

"Huang Miu!"

The flying squirrel pressed the point of the sword against Lovett's forehead, and blood dripped out.

"You are defeated!"

"Kill you and rush over, what's the difference in time?!"

Things have come to this, the flying squirrel has no choice.

"So you want to leave this mess alone and lead the troops directly?"

Lovett grinned and asked back, "Are you sure you killed me, and that's the end of it?"

The flying squirrel's eyelids trembled.

"The order to ambush me tonight should have been given to you by the big man above, right? With your personality, you absolutely cannot do such a thing."

Chi!

Tear off the lining with great effort, and use it as a bandage to wrap around the most fragile stomach to prevent the intestines from leaking out.

"Huh...huh..."

Seeing that the flying squirrel kept "thinking" and turned a blind eye to him during this process, Lovett breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "And if you still order you to deal with me when you know that Orange Town needs support, do you think they will allow it?" you left?"

"I……"

The flying squirrel was dumbfounded.

That's right, in order to cover up people's eyes and ears, no one knew that they hadn't left, so there were not a few pirates lurking in Rogge Town today.

If he leaves, Rogge Town will be in chaos!

Even the Warring States Period would not allow him to pick sesame seeds and lose watermelon.

As the gateway to the great sea route in and out of the East China Sea, being able to send Smoker, who came out of the headquarters, here represents the importance in itself.

"Admit it, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel! From the moment you received the order, the people of Orange Town have been treated as dead."

"Whether you kill me or arrest me, they will let you take mine back to verify the authenticity."

"Hundreds of tricks" Crowe's escape from feigning death is vivid, and the navy's forgetfulness cannot be so great!
"Even if it's not like that, I'll still call to urge and ask about the situation... Are you sure you can leave before the new order comes down?"

"Even...will there really be a new order?"

No!

The flying squirrel clenched its fists.

The superior had already called once, and Zhan Guo personally told him that another person would be arranged for the Orange Town incident, and they only needed to arrest Lovett.

But the nearly three-digit pirate group and the nearly four-digit number of pirates, besides yourself, can anyone really suppress it?
It's not that the flying squirrel is boasting, the East China Sea Navy doesn't have that ability!
As Lovett said, the people of Orange Town have been abandoned from the very beginning. Like Lovett once, they are regarded as abandoned children who must be abandoned for peace and stability!
There is obviously no comparison between the partial chaos in the East China Sea and the overall chaos in the Great Sea Route.

"but!"

Stopping the waist again, the flying squirrel pressed the tip of the sword against Lovett's forehead, and said, "Even if I let you go, it won't change the current situation!"

Get it!

A gleam of understanding flashed in Lovett's eyes.

The thinking of the flying squirrel began to drift, which is good news!
Next is the second fire.

He said.

"No, there is a chance... Besides you, there is another person who can sit in Rogge Town and prevent chaos from happening."

Hearing this, the flying squirrel shrank its pupils and turned around suddenly.

"Colonel! Colonel, wake up!"

Da Siqi lay beside a bloody and indistinct corpse (?), weeping like pear blossoms and rain.

"I have to admit, you won."

Lovett followed the voice, pouted his lips in displeasure: "The sword at the beginning successfully interrupted my spellcasting, so that he retained the last vitality and barely survived."

Reality is not a game, and the fireball hits the body without jumping out of damage.

It will first heat a point, then expand to a surface, and finally melt the flesh and blood, and the air expansion will cause an explosion, tearing the flesh and blood apart.

In addition to the "casting time", the spell also has an "effective process".

Even if most spells take effect in a flash and cannot be compared with the casting time, they can only approach zero forever, and cannot truly return to zero.

And as one of the newly created spells for the unique natural system in this world, in order to maintain a high degree of fusion of the target's vitality and his own spiritual power to damage the elemental torso, Lovett must maintain a high degree of concentration throughout the casting process. The validation process happens to be of the rare slow type.

However, the sword on his chest made him mentally disturbed, preventing it from taking effect later.

Without the mutual blessing of spiritual power and vitality, the effect of a single spell on the natural system... You can refer to the battle in Coco Yaxi Village.

With the elemental characteristics of touching porcelain and the unreasonable physical fitness of people in this world, as long as the vitality is not completely drained, Smoker has the possibility to survive.

And the possibilities are huge!
Fresh cells can generate their own vitality, but water cannot.

Luffy can survive being drained of all the water in his body, let alone vitality?
"In this way, the situation is more favorable to us!"

Swish!
With a flick of the long sword around his neck, the flying squirrel looked cold.

Smoker is not dead, his reputation is enough to suppress the unruly pirates in Rogge Town, so that he has enough time to go to Orange Town to support.

"Thank you for your reminder, Earl Black, I will give you a happy one."

The flying squirrel said this sincerely.

For pirates, being sent to the city of advancement is not only torture, but also a shame.

However, in the face of such an obvious killing intent, Lovett remained calm, and even said that he was a little helpless.

"Vice Admiral Flying Squirrel..."

He took a deep breath.

"Are you stupid or do you think I'm stupid? Tell you this for no reason."

"Did you forget? The value of Smoker's life will only be reflected after you arrest me and kill me to have a reason to leave here..."

"You're going to support Orange Town, but you still can't get around the hurdle of waiting for orders!"

"you……!!"

The flying squirrel's eyes widened instantly, and he understood what Lovett meant.

………………

I admit that there is Dashu's selfishness here, after all, it is a fan fiction, and Dashu should comprehensively consider the popularity of the characters and the development of the plot.

It is difficult to let a character with a distinctive personality that can promote the plot and has a high popularity die in the fanfiction. Even if you want to, you must squeeze out the plot that can be dug and deduced from him.

(End of this chapter)