Endless Debt.

The icy seawater soaked Irwin's body, and with the surge of the torrent, he was bumped back and forth like a fallen leaf, his body was covered with scratches and bruises, and at the same time, the desperate wailing from the white gull broke the wall come.

The illusion and reality overlapped before Irwin's eyes. He felt like a big fish running in the stream. He saw branches blocking his head. Irving reached out and tried to grab the branches, but he touched a piece of wood. Shocking pain.

The bright red wound split open on the palm, bleeding profusely.

It was not a branch, but a sword blade inserted into the wall. Irwin felt numb from the pain of repeatedly cutting his nerve. He tried his best to lift her over his head.

"what!"

Cinderella's head floated out of the water, she vomited violently, and then breathed hard, her face was pale, it was not clear whether it was fear or frostbite.

"You can't swim!"

Irwin struggled to hold Cinderella up, and the girl almost drowned without his help.

"No," Cinderella held Irwin tightly, as if hugging a wooden barrel, "I didn't really see the sea until I arrived in Freeport."

"You can't even swim. What kind of whales are you watching? You really haven't prepared at all."

Erwin was obviously exhausted to death, but when he was talking nonsense to a girl, he always squeezed a little energy out of it.

Stretching out his hand indiscriminately, Irwin endured the severe pain and tried to grab something to prevent himself from being drawn into the bottom of the boat. Once caught by the eddy, the two of them would really be dead.

Irving fantasized about his own death, but he didn't want to die in this kind of place. Irving still had things to do.

It stands to reason that if Cinderella is left behind, Irwin's chances of surviving will be greatly increased, but this idea has never crossed his mind.

The two hadn't known each other for a long time, or even a short time, but after going through these incidents, Irving felt that the past few days seemed as long as years.

Irwin told the stories buried deep in his heart, like some kind of recognition. Now that Cinderella is his friend, he will not let his friend die. This is not what a noble person should do.

Taking out the dagger, Irving stabbed at the wall along the way. He tried his best to hold the blade, leaving a dense spark on the metal surface. Just when he was about to lose his grip on the hilt, he stopped.

"Quick, climb up."

Erwin said weakly.He had intended to roar.

Like a monkey, Cinderella dexterously climbed up on his shoulders, her red skirt was completely soaked) and her white hair stuck to her body, like a clownfish floating out of the water.

Irwin wanted to climb up together, but halfway through the climb, the horrified howling sound came again. The wound of bliss was wrapped in chaotic and hideous hallucinations, and it instantly pierced Irwin's consciousness.

As if being shocked by an electric shock, his body convulsed in pain. Irving threw himself straight back into the water. The cold sea water poured into his mouth, and dense bubbles burst out.

In the remaining consciousness, Irving realized sadly that he was really going to die this time, in the burning ruins.

Looking up, Irwin could see the blurred figure of Cinderella, her face was broken up by the sea water) Only the clothes on her body were rendered in large and large color blocks on the water-cast drawing board .

In a trance, Irving felt an indescribable sense of familiarity with this color, a sense of familiarity from a long time ago.

Irwin guessed that this was his own hallucination, but he still stretched out his hand to grab the emptiness, as if it was a kind of comfort. Irving felt that it would be a good ending to die in such an illusion.

Psychedelic burst.

A hand broke through the water and grabbed Irving. With a great force from the arm, Irwin was pulled out of the rapids.

Irwin fell to the ground, as if he hadn't shaken off the sense of crisis of death, he was stunned for a few seconds before he vomited, gusts of cold wind passed by, and penetrated into Irwin's body along the soaked clothes. body trembling.

Look up, it's not Cinderella, too, how could Cinderella have such power.

"Are you OK!"

The other party grabbed Irving's shoulders with a look of sincerity and concern, and he was almost a different person from when he threatened himself with a gun to his head.

"resemble?"

Irwin recognized this strange guy. He looked at him hostilely a while ago, but now he looks like a life-and-death friend again.

"Xiao? Who is Xiao?"

Palmer looked confused, and introduced himself to Irving kindly.

"Come, let's get to know each other again."

Horrific tremors sounded all around, large chunks of metal fell, and icy torrents shot out from the gaps in the metal) No matter how he thought about it, Irving didn’t think this was a moment to re-acquaint friends, but Palmer actually took With devout eyes, he grabbed Irving's hand.

Irwin felt very sick, very sick, his body that was already attacked by the cold seemed to be covered with goose bumps.

"Hello, I'm Palmer Clarks!"

Palmer had forgotten about the false identity during the operation, as if it was a confession from a girl, Palmer said nervously and apprehensively.

"I'm your fan!"

Irving was stunned, and Cinderella on the side was also stunned. Is there something wrong with this man?This ship is about to sink. In the end, you just want to say such a sentence?

"what?"

Irving felt that his brain was about to explode, and he couldn't figure out the direction of this incident. Sure enough, art comes from life but is higher than life.

With a few more such fatal events, Irving felt he could soon be able to cobble together material for another book.

"Huh? Are you angry? Sorry, what happened before..."

Seeing something wrong with Irving's expression, Palmer explained again and again.

"Do not……"

Irwin shook his head, and with great effort pulled his palm out of Palmer's hand.

"It just hurts."

Spreading his hand, the shocking cut on the palm was dyed red under Palmer's gentle kneading.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and the strong wind was like thousands of birds, whistling across the deck.

The pirate ship moved forward at full speed, and the strong ram cut a big hole in the side of the big ship, as if a beast had been bitten through its abdomen. The soft and fragile internal organs were completely exposed, billowing black smoke.

The pirates threw hooks and started a round of gang battles. On the pirate ships surrounded in the distance, the cannons continued to fire towards this place, and the solid hull was broken. The hunted school of fish devoured the big fish, Huerte little by little.

The sailors picked up their guns and exchanged fire with the pirates who boarded the ship. The situation is still under control, but Hert understands that this is only temporary. Hert has the ability to kill all the pirates, but he has no ability to stop them. The sinking of the big ship.

Hert needed to find a way to break through, but this time the pirates were obviously well prepared. They used the cargo ship as a bait, and when they arrived, they emerged from behind the sea level. Hert all escape paths.

"damn it!"

Herter's heart became restless. For the people of Xitao, a boat is an extremely important thing. It is not only their means of making a living, but also their mobile castle and home for a lifetime.The big ship under his feet is Hert's home, and in order to integrate into the traditions of the people of Xitao, Hert's wife and daughter have been following him on the ship.

His wife and daughter are only separated from the bombardment and death by a wall. Heert knows that the solid void will protect them, but he is still furious because of his own mistakes and negligence.

Hult needs to kill all these people as soon as possible and direct the sailors to escape from this desperate situation, but first Hult needs to deal with this disturbing guy in front of him.

This mercenary was unexpectedly tenacious. Even though he was beaten back by him, he still stubbornly raised the broken sword, vowing to stop him until the last moment.

Hert didn't want to waste any more time, a dazzling light burst out from his body, and the alchemy matrix blazed into flames. Just as he was about to deliver this fatal blow, a roaring explosion sounded from the inside of the hull, and the whole ship violently shook. It shook, and billows of smoke rose into the clouds.

Another pirate ship crashed into the ship, this time the angle of impact pierced through layers of metal, half of the ship was lost in the hull of the ship, like a dagger piercing the heart, the attack touched the fuel chamber, a large amount of fuel leaked Come out, light the fire, and raise a deadly wall of fire across the sea.

Successive explosions occurred inside the ship, and billowing flames swept across the channel at high speed. Some sailors who had no time to evade were directly burned to charcoal by the fire, and some people were burning with fire and jumped into the sea screaming. There was no sound after a wave.

Hert's face was livid, he released his killing intent at dawn, and took heavy steps forward, but when his steps landed on the wet deck, the structure under his feet shattered, replaced by scratches , dilapidated iron plate.

The sound of the artillery fire gradually receded, and the sound of the torrent came into my ears. The picture in front of me was collapsing and withering, and then a dark and closed narrow passage appeared in front of my eyes. The figure of the mercenary overlapped with another familiar face. Soon Hert Called out his name.

"Noren?"

Herter broke free from the hallucination, his eyes dazed.

The howling of the white gull in the distance became low. I don't know what happened. It might be that the canary completely controlled him in some way.

The influence of the bliss injury is still there, but it is not as strong as before. As for the pain in his mind, Hert has long been used to it.

There is not much time left for Hert, he needs to cut off Gould's arm as soon as possible, and get back that thing. As for the white gull, Hert doesn't care much about this undead, the white gull is just an agent, the real It was the hateful devil who made the deal with Hert, as long as she did what she needed, then she would fulfill everything she promised.

"Long time no see, brother."

Hert's smile turned ferocious, but there was still sadness from hallucinations in his eyes.

Noren didn't say a word, he knew very well what happened to Hert, all he had to do now was to block him.

At this time, Herter also noticed the people behind Norn, and they retreated quickly, and Gauld's tall figure could be seen at a glance.

"Come on, Herter."

Noren persuaded, but this time there was no mercy in his eyes, he tried to hold Hert back, and looked for an opportunity to fight back.

Hert smiled disdainfully at Noren, and said in a low voice, "Do you still remember the childhood games? You always can't catch me."

After finishing speaking, Hert's figure turned into an untouchable cloud of smoke and passed directly beside Noren. This narrow environment did not affect Hert at all.

Noren turned around nervously, but at this time Herter had already condensed into a solid body, holding the shining ether sword in his hand, he slashed at the guards, and then turned around and slashed at the top of Noren's head.

Dodging and passing, before Noren could catch up, the structure above his head collapsed under Herter's slash, and large pieces of metal collapsed, leaving only a few gaps.

This level of hindrance can't limit Noren, but it can slow him down. During the slowed down time, Herter is enough to swing the blade to kill everyone.

The few guards in the lead couldn't even fight back, so they were cut by the sword of the ether, and the flesh and blood were broken. Lula and another guard dragged Gould forward, and the warm blood splashed on his back and soaked his clothes. .

The strong killing intent stung Lula's back. She knew that she could not avoid Herter's pursuit, and Gould was about to die. This was Noren's bargaining chip to save Herter's life, but now It became like this.

Lula let out a long sigh, she understood that this was an internal struggle among the people of Xitao, so she chose to stop Hert, no matter what he wanted.

With all his strength, Lula threw Gould vigorously, passing by the deadly ether sword. Gould's figure threw a standard arc, and then slammed heavily on the not far away. on the ground.

Hert's furious voice sounded behind him, and he swung his sword at Lula angrily. There were too many people hindering him today, as if Goddess of Destiny was deliberately holding him back, but then the etheric sword froze in mid-air and could not fall.

"We meet again, Herter."

The golden pupils rose in the darkness, Geoffrey was out of breath.

After successive battles and various injuries, Jeffrey is truly exhausted at the moment. He froze Hert, but it couldn't last too long, and the light in his eyes seemed to be broken The light bulb began to flicker frequently.

"You can't stop me, Geoffrey."

Herter yelled at Jeffrey frantically, his body became illusory again to fight against Jeffrey's tiger eyes, and when he dissipated again, he could turn into a deadly mist and cut Gould into pieces. debris.

There are too many people in the way, and Hert's patience has reached the limit, and Hert's ether has also reached the limit. This series of battles has exhausted him too much.

It turned into white mist and surged forward like a running ghost.

Jeffrey picked up the bone-crushing knife and struggled to stop Hert, but Hert was not only closer to Gould than Jeffrey, but also much faster than Jeffrey.

Herter was only one step away from his wish, and Geoffrey also roared, driving the secret power with all his strength, trying to save Gould's life.

The two figures were approaching Gould, and Lu stretched his hand behind him to stop them. The piled wreckage trembled twice, and Noren tore through the obstacles and appeared on the battlefield.

They were like a pack of greedy wolves, robbing each other of their prey. Among them, Hert was the most dominant. He was getting closer and closer to Gould, almost within reach.

A sneaky figure suddenly appeared in Hert's field of vision, and he arrived at Gould's side before everyone else. Under the trembling eyes of everyone, he carried Gould decisively like a robber. De, turned around and jumped into the rapids.

The absurd sound of madness no less than that of the white gull sounded.

"Hahahaha, I finally got you!"

Dewar's eyes were full of fire, and he hugged Gould tightly. All the dangers and dangers along the way were only for Gould, for his original thing.

This moment Dewar finally got it.

Jeffrey was also stunned, he didn't notice Dewar's movement at all, and then he laughed loudly, mocking Hert in his eyes, Hert froze in place, and then roared angrily .

"damn it!"

Herter strode forward, and the ether sword and Jeffrey's bone-crushing knife smashed together. Enraged, Jeffrey failed to block the blow, was repelled, and crashed into the ruins, stabbed by sharp steel Body.

Looking at Dewar again, the lunatic alchemist had already disappeared into the torrent with Gould in his arms. In this intricate maze of ruins, even if Hert wanted to recover Gould, it would take a little time, let alone Said he was out of time.

Ling Lie's killing intent emerged from behind, Herter turned around, and then a deadly blade pierced his shoulder.

Noren didn't hold back, he already needed to make up for his mistakes, whether it was for Hert or himself.

Scarlet blood gushes from the wound, which is good news, Hert is no longer able to maintain etherization.

"Noren, you have taken everything from me, isn't that enough?"

As soon as he saw Noren's face, there was an uncontrollable pain in Herter's mind. The pain tormented Herter and turned into scorching anger, vowing to vent it out.

Noren said sadly, "No, Herter, this is my fault."

"It's your fault!" Helt roared. "I just failed to save that cargo ship. You deprived me of being a navigator candidate and separated me from my wife and daughter!"

The etheric sword slashed repeatedly, and Noren's desire to attack was not strong, and he kept showing a defensive posture. Under Herter's crazy offensive, he retreated steadily.

"They are already trying to get used to life at sea in order to be with me! Why! Why are you breaking us up! Why are you maintaining this damned tradition!"

This was the first time since that trip that Herter was so close to Noren and expressed his emotions so affectionately.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Herter swung his sword frantically, he knew that everything was over, the white gull had fallen, Dewar had slipped away, and he would face a complete failure.

After this incident, even if the board of directors will not execute him, he should be imprisoned on an island somewhere in the ocean, and he will be imprisoned until he dies, and he will never be able to see Emily again for the rest of his life.

"Herter."

A voice called to him, and then all noise, cold, and pain died away.

Hert's heart sank into absolute nothingness, feeling nothing, neither anger nor sorrow.

The deep darkness enveloped Hert, and in the endless grayness, a pair of burning, fire opal-like pupils emerged and slowly approached Hert, and the blurry figure became clear.

It was an indescribable lady by Herter. Her body was slender and slender. She was not as exquisite and plump as a mature woman. Instead, she walked with a nimble and light girlish look. Charm.

The bright red dress covered her body, and the lace was piled on top of each other, like a cloud of mist that followed her. The neckline was opened to below the collarbone, revealing her fair neck, and her hair seemed to have escaped gravity, swaying swaying.

The woman looked at Herter, and Herter looked at her, and for a moment Herter saw faces flash back on it.

Herter saw the mother who gave him warmth and care, the first girl he fell in love with when he was young, the girl who buried his thoughts in his heart and fell in love with her silently, the passerby who had glimpsed in the crowd, and The trustee of his true love, his wife, and even the crystallization of this love, his daughter.

Herter saw it.

He loves, loves him.

Everything appeared on the woman's face, and then they all disappeared, leaving only the only exquisite and beautiful face and those touching eyes.

Eyes like fire opal.

Hert's mouth was a little parched, as if a firework was hiding in his chest, it burned his own flesh and blood, and evaporated his blood, a wave of wild and primitive desires rampaged in his mind, he tried hard to control himself, many whirling Whispers echoed in the ears, as if there were countless butterflies flying around.

Taking trembling steps, Herter walked towards the woman stiffly. In the silence and darkness, Herter's heartbeat was as clear as a drumbeat.

Herter stared at the woman's figure, his eyes crawled along the bright red hem, and stroked on the perfect curve, he could see the snow-white skin under the hollow lace, and fantasized about the deeper privacy, All kinds of sinful and dark thoughts rolled in Herter's mind, creating a storm of desire.

One after another screams resounded in the storm of desire, Herter cursed himself, he loved his wife and daughter, defended loyalty and chastity, but his thoughts slipped into the abyss uncontrollably.

Hert felt extremely disgusting and hypocritical. In that evil fantasy, he had already betrayed his marriage oath. Hert knew it shouldn't be like this, but he still couldn't control his steps and walked towards the woman step by step.

Until the bright red dress was close in front of his eyes, Herter seemed to lose all his strength, and knelt down in front of the woman, his head drooping, staring at the ground dully, not daring to raise his head.

Without saying a word, the woman stretched out her hand towards Herter.

Herter knew what this meant, and suddenly he laughed to himself, spurning his fate.

I should have understood a long time ago that when I agreed to the devil's first request, my soul already belonged to her, but the time has not yet come.

Herter took the woman's hand in awe and kissed the back of her hand, so the protection of the devil was bestowed on Herter along with the fantasy of the wish.

When Herter raised his head again, the darkness disappeared, and the woman disappeared, leaving only Noren who was swinging his sword at him, and the ruins where fireworks and torrents coexisted.

The blade pierced Hert's chest, and the pain made Hert wake up from the blur, and then he held Noren's sword, and strong light surged from the gap between his fingertips.

The ether sword formed and destroyed Noren's blade at the same time. Herter swung a quick and deadly slash with his backhand. In Noren's mournful cry, Noren's wrist holding the sword was cut off, and the severed limb was thrown into the rapids. Disappear.

Everything happened so fast that no one could react in time. Hert, who was supposed to be exhausted from the ether, glowed with terrifying power at this moment, and the evil and crazy power rolled endlessly in his alchemy matrix.

Blessing and care, evil and chaos.

"It's too late," Jeffrey said sadly. "He's given it all."

A few seconds later, a cold and heartless voice came from my mind.

"Okay, I know."

In an instant, Herter noticed multiple ether reactions rising around, metal collided with metal, making crisp sounds, and dense blades scraped against dense blades, making an ominous beep.

Herter knew who was coming. Speaking of which, he had been looking forward to this day for a long time, and he could finally win or lose with him.

But before that, Herter has a few things to settle.

"Farewell, brother."

Herter gave up his rationality and let the hallucinations swallow him up. The radiance of the etheric sword illuminated Noren's face, and the light occupied his entire eye pupils.

Lula was fed up with all this, she touched Helt, and the shining light formed on the palm of her hand, she didn't want to hide all this for Noren anymore, since Helt wanted the answer, then give him the answer, no matter what What are the consequences.

At the same time, the staggered sharp blades split the iron plate above the head, and the dark blue wolves came roaring, like angels of death descended into the world.