Chapter 435: 　Carlo

The sea suddenly became gloomy.
The sky was still clear just now, but within a few minutes, things changed. The continuously gathering dark clouds gradually formed a funnel-shaped cloud on the side of the sea horizon, and from time to time a strong light suddenly exploded like a tear between the world and the earth. The sky is getting more and more gloomy, but the flashes from the sea are getting stronger and stronger.
Another iron tree silver blossom exploded, and every wrinkle on Thrall's face was clearly visible. His face is solemn, and everyone who has been running on the sea for many years knows this kind of celestial phenomenon. It is called Hailongyun, and when Hailongyun appears, there will be a violent storm in a short time. If you are unlucky, you may even hit Shanghai with a tornado, it is definitely an epic disaster!
"Quickly, look for a shelter from the wind. If you don't want to die, everyone will act for me!" Thrall yelled, pulling his throat open.
He was extremely depressed.
First, the Naga was lost on Pearl Island not long ago, and now it hit Hailongyun. A stormy feast was waiting for him, which made him feel relaxed.
The sailors tried their best to raise the sails so that they could exhaust the wind and accelerate away from this sea. All the oars under the hull moved. The men ate and drank vigorously, with fine beads of sweat emerging from their shirtless bodies, using all their strength to fight the sea.
Thrall held the ship's rail and looked down. A crimson band appeared in the sea. The water was like blood, watching De Sal's heart sink. At this moment, there was a thunderbolt between the heavens and the earth, and an electric light that was so strong that it could not be added, like a long spear cast by the gods, pierced the clouds diagonally, exploded into the sea not far away, and immediately stirred up a sea of ​​water.
The sea water burst into the sky, turned into raindrops, and tasted salty and bitter.
Then, the sky began to rain.
The rain intensified in the blink of an eye and turned into a violent storm, and the visibility on the sea immediately decreased. The wind and rain made people unable to open their eyes and breathe. The sea is rough, and a big wave suddenly rises, as if a small mountain is raised on the sea.
The waves came towards the ship, and Thrall roared with all his strength, "Starboard!"
Just as the ship is photographed in person, it must be a pattern of ship destruction and death, and the blood shark's ship is no exception. The helmsman was pale, and he hurriedly hit the rudder wheel to steer the ship to an angle parallel to the waves. When the big waves were photographed, the ship suddenly tilted and slipped back, and the people on the deck and the bilge were all unsteady. Fortunately, after the wave passed, the ship did not submerge, but water entered in many places.
Thrall wiped his face and looked at the world trembling in the wind and rain outside the ship, his mouth full of bitterness.
On the other side of the sea, another seamount rose up. This is a big wave higher than just now. After the wave rose to the limit, it turned into a billowing sea wall, pressing it all the way, seeing Thrall's eyes with horror. At this moment, a huge shadow suddenly covered the blood shark's ship, and then the sea wall was shot, but part of it was blocked by the shadow. In the fragmentation of the sea wall, it turned into a turbid current and flowed away on both sides.
Thrall saw clearly that the ship lying in front of his ship was a ship. The ship that resembles a sea fortress is more than ten meters in height. Above it is a spike-like fort around the ship. It is like a giant ship, clearly painted with a killer whale pattern. Only Killer Whale Harbor would use this sign, and it was a direct family member of the Earl Eric.
At this time, the iron rope was lowered from the ship and hung onto the deck. The sailors knew how to pull up the iron rope to connect the members of the ship rail to fix it. Open a deck in the bottom cabin of the ship to connect the ship of the blood shark. In the hatch, a knight in blood-red armor and a white cloak leaned sideways and said: "Mr. Thrall, please come upstairs, Master Carlo wants to see you."
"Got it." Thrall frowned.
That was the Bloodfang Knight, the guardian of the Bloodfang Knight, and naturally only the blood relatives of the Earl could use the Bloodfang Knight. The young master named Carlo was the third son of Earl Eric. Being impulsive and bloodthirsty, he completely inherited the character of Earl Earl, so the Earl loved him the most. Otherwise, the Bloodfang Knight would not be sent to his side. To know that there are only twelve bloodfang knights beside the count.
Thrall walked across the deck with a sense of anxiety. With a wave of the Bloodfang Knight's hand, a sailor dragged the hinge to raise the deck, completely isolating the stormy world outside. The inside of the ship was surprisingly calm, and the people who came and went lightly stepped and shuttled through the huge ship like a ghost. Thrall walked in the passage leading to the upper floor of the ship, and the Bloodfang Knight followed him unhurriedly, always keeping a distance of three meters.
This unchanging distance formed a huge pressure in Thrall's heart. It seems that as long as you distinguish it carefully, you can smell the seemingly smell in the air, which is the pressure from the Bloodfang Knight. These elite guards above level 15 are not the ones whose hands are soaked in blood. In their eyes, Thrall knew that he was as small as the ant.
He gave a dry cough, barely a smile on his face, and said, "How could Master Carlo leave Orca Harbor at this time?"
The knight behind him was silent, as if he hadn't heard Thrall's question. Thrall touched a nail and had to dispel the temptation. Finally, he was taken to a room on the upper deck of the cabin, and the room opened, when there was a faint heat of smoke. There was a bathing pool in this 100-meter-square-meter space, and the bathing pool was filled with clean water of moderate temperature, and a figure appeared behind the misty water vapor.
In the corner of the room, two men are stepping on a turbine, which is driving the air blower next to it. The air blower made of cowhide and wood pieces can be agitated by manpower, thus creating a light breeze for this room. The breeze dissipated the moisture a little, so Thrall saw a domineering figure from the back. It was a man sitting in the bath with his back facing him, and every piece of skin on his body was covered with scars. The dense scars seem to be the best explanation for this man's battle.
Beside him, there are two naked maids, wiping him with wet towels. Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man turned his head and slammed a rough face into Thrall's eyes.
Thrall struck a sharp spirit and quickly bowed to the ground: "Master Carlo."
"Hey, Mr. Thrall. What are you doing, the floor can be wet, get up quickly." The man's voice resembled the sand of a desert, leaving echoes in the enclosed space.
Thrall stood up quickly and said: "What wind brought Master Carlo."
"Of course it was the order of the old man in my family. I almost wiped out a lowly alien species and transferred me back at this critical moment. Honestly, it made me quite unhappy. But forget it, after all, it was this time. That adult is presiding, and I have to give someone a face anyway. Then again, Mr. Thrall, has your task been completed?" Carlo asked with a smile, reaching out and gently squeezing the maid’s chest.
The woman wanted to refuse and greeted her, making Carlo laugh constantly.
It was raining like Sal Khan before he said for a moment: "The subordinates are incompetent. Three Naga people have already been captured. But on Pearl Island, they lost them..."
Suddenly there was a scream in the bath, and Carlo lost consciousness, squeezed hard, and suddenly held the woman's chest until it deformed. The maid had ever been able to withstand Carlo's hand, and immediately pinched him to faint. Carlo let go of the woman and looked back at Thrall and smiled: "This joke is a bit big, Mr. Thrall, you are still so funny."
He beckoned and said, "Come down and take a bath together."
Thrall didn't dare to disobey his orders and walked directly down the bath in his clothes. Carlo asked him to come over, and suddenly pinched his neck with one hand and said, "Tell me, what's going on, old stuff!"
"Listen to me, Master. It's not my fault, it's a ghost made by a jazz named Allen..." At the moment Thrall told the whole story of the Pearl Island incident and didn't dare to hide it.
Carlo asked many details carefully, and Thrall answered honestly. After listening, Carlo sneered: "Okay, in order to enter the Stygian Corridor, the old man spent a huge price before he invited the one who has the name of the'Twilight Prayer'. If it wasn't for him, you would find Get the entrance to the Styx? Not to mention the capture of the Naga royal family. After paying these prices, you actually lost the Naga?"
"Master..."
"Don't say it, I don't want to listen to your excuses for suffocating your feet to cover up your incompetence!" Carlo sneered: "I told the old man a long time ago that I don't need to cover up at all. I can just send an army to Naga back. It must be concealed from the eyes and ears of the empire, let you blood sharks ship the goods. Now it's fine, you fools have lost the goods."
Carlo caught Thrall: "Now tell me, where is the guy named Allen? I'm here, I have to bring something back. After thinking about it, if I don't take that guy's head back~www .EbookFREE.me~The old man will probably be mad, right?"
Thrall shouted: "He should be at Ark Port, Master. He is with Roger. I have inquired that they have goods to ship to Ark Port."
"Ark Port? It's the territory of the useless Earl Aubin?" Carlo laughed: "It really gave me a good excuse. Would you like to take this opportunity to knock down Ark Port? Ridley Nothing else in the family, but a lot of money."
"Come here, turn to Ark Harbor!"
"Yes, Master." The Bloodfang Knight's response sounded outside the door.
Thrall just breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly he plunged into the water, but Carlos held his head with one hand and pressed him into the water. Thrall struggled desperately, but couldn't get Kahlo's hand. Carlo snorted: "A useless old thing like you is a waste of air while alive. Just go to in advance to make atonement for your fault!"
There was a loud sound of water, and after a moment, Thrall stopped. Carlo lifted him up and threw him to the floor. The old man's eyes widened, but he was no longer breathing.
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