People are full of pirates

Chapter 371 A Different Trajectory
"How...how did this happen? Was it struck by lightning?"

"It's over, the refuge ship is gone..."

"Nun, I... what should we do now?!"

The rest of the children also discovered the tragic situation on the coast, and there was an uproar.

Many children were pale and anxious, and even some younger ones knelt on the beach with a plop, crying loudly.

Sister Leisa was suddenly awakened by the crying in her ears. She clutched the cross and took a deep breath. When she turned her head again, the look of fear and despair on her face had disappeared.

"Don't worry, everyone."

She tried her best to squeeze out a smile, and said in relief:
"Mr. Navy, who contacted me before, is a major general, and he has many warships under him! Although the refuge ship sent was destroyed by mines, if we contact him again, we should be able to send another one soon. The warship is coming to pick us up and leave."

"Eh? Really, nun?"

The crying of the children suddenly subsided, and a little boy asked in surprise.

"Of course, when have I lied to you?"

The nun raised her right arm, her face full of confidence: "Okay! I'm going to contact the major general now. As for you, are you all exhausted now? You all rest where you are, do you understand?"

"Understood, nun!"

There was a loud response.

Seeing the refreshed children sitting on the ground to rest, the nun turned her head away, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, then took out the phone bug from her bosom, walked to a distance, and pretended to be a contact person.

After a while.

She returned to the original place and happily announced to everyone that the major general knew what happened here, and promised to send a second refuge ship soon to pick them all up and leave.

Unsurprisingly, this remark caused cheers among all the children, and the nun struck while the iron was hot, and went to the warship alone in the name of praying for the navy that was struck to death by lightning.

After a while, he came back with a lot of food and drinking water and distributed it to the children.

"There is bread!"

"There are also canned fish and canned yellow peaches, which are great!"

"Thank you nun!"

After walking all night, the children were tired and famished. After sharing the food with each other, they immediately gobbled it up.

The nun leaned against the rock wall with a smile, watching the little guys eating happily, but her mood sank little by little.

She went to the warship alone just now, where there was no prayer for the dead, it was simply to search for survivors, and at the same time check the damage to the sails and masts on the ship, and try to see if it was possible to repair the warship so that it could set sail.

however.

What was before us was the worst-case scenario. Not only was there no possibility of repairing the warship, but there were no survivors on board, and all the sailors died strangely in this lightning strike.

What made her even more desperate was that one of them, wearing a white cloak of justice, was the major general she had worked so hard to contact before.

what does this mean?
No naval warships will come again, and she and the children can only be stranded on this beach, waiting to die in despair.

As for going back to Frevance?

After hesitating for a while, the nun still shook her head, rejecting this unrealistic idea.

After all, when she left with the children, the white town had already entered a state of collapse, and the situation on the border became more and more tense. It is even very possible that within a day or two, the surrounding neighboring countries will officially launch an attack on Frevans. aggressive attack...

After finally taking the children out of that hell, how can they go back to die?

What should I do...

Confusion, confusion, fear, lingering in her heart... Sister Leisa buried her face between her knees, trying not to let the children notice, clutching the cross, sobbing silently.

After all, she is just a young girl who has just grown up, and it is a miracle that she can persist until now. Facing such a desperate situation, how can she come up with other ideas?

Crying drained the last bit of strength in her body, and she could no longer resist the drowsiness. Before she knew it, she leaned against the wall and fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly there was a violent shaking on the shoulder, and then, a pleasant voice sounded beside the ear:
"Nun! There really is a ship coming!"

"It's a warship! The navy is here to rescue us!"

……

what?
For the first time, Sister Leisa thought she had heard it wrong, but when she suddenly opened her eyes, the glare of the sun made her close them subconsciously, almost crying.

After finally getting used to the light, she covered half of her forehead with her hand, squinted her eyes, and found that the surrounding sky was brightly lit, and the warm sun was hanging high above her head.

It's already noon?

Did he accidentally sleep for a whole morning?

Moving his eyes down, he landed on the sea surface, and saw a huge white warship riding the wind and waves, heading towards the shore at full speed beyond the horizon.

The white sail fluttered slightly with the wind, and the blue scale seagulls painted on it looked so warm and reliable under the sun, as if coated with a layer of soft gold.

"how come……"

The nun immediately covered her mouth to keep herself from screaming.

But the children around didn't notice the strangeness of her demeanor at all. After resting all morning, they had recovered their physical strength after eating and drinking, and they were already laughing and jumping, cheering and rushing to the shore...

　A short first update, and a second update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)