"boom!"

The screams started quickly and ended quickly.

Shu Yichao rode a galloping horse and slowly arrived in front of Venier.

"This should be the goal on the painting."

red name.

There are also blood bars.

Venetian.

Drag him to the flagpole and hang him.

"Dear Khitan Caesar." Venier pursed his dry lips and said dryly: "I——"

The muscles on her face twitched, as if she was trying to force out a smile, but it turned out to be uglier than crying.

She had never regretted it so much.

If she had a second chance, she would definitely not provoke these extremely scary guys.

Right at this moment...

"Caesar!"

Before Shu Yichao could make a move, a shadow quickly pounced on him.

Sophia hugged Shu Yichao's hand, her eyes as bright as stars in the sky, and she acted coquettishly with an extremely sweet voice.

"Leave her to me——"

"How about that--Caesar?"

"It's up to you." Shu Yichao nodded without thinking much, and then continued to chase other Willis battleships.

"..."

As soon as Shu Yichao turned around, Sophia's expression immediately changed.

"Yo——" Her facial features that should have been beautiful now looked ferocious and twisted, and her bright pupils were burning with chilling blazing flames——

It just makes people feel creepy.

"Dear Mr. Congressman." Princess Sophia spoke.

"I heard that you people in Willis call yourself the Bride of the Ocean?"

"Oh -" Sophia curled the ends of her hair: "Why don't you let me host a wedding for you."

"You!" Several soldiers stepped forward and grabbed Venier, put a rope around her neck, dragged her to the stern, tied one end of the rope to the boat, and threw her off.

"Woo, woo woo -" Venier struggled in the water. Her swimming skills were actually quite good, but who could hang himself and swim at the same time?

"Come on - bride." Princess Sophia looked at the struggling Venier below, clasping her hands together, with a shy blush on her fair little face.

Then she turned to look at the attendant beside her: "Raise the sail."

Congressman Willis, let me take a guess—

You will drown.

Or will he be hanged?

Wow - it's so hard to guess.

Who let him be just a child?

Ehe.

Chapter 62-Are you sad?

[Wow - this sleep is so comfortable. 】

System 12345 yawned.

[Host, have you caught up with Vinir? 】

【Let me see……】

【What's going on! ! ? 】

System 12345 suddenly burst out with a burst of light in the void.

[No, why is the person gone? 】

In the retrieved information, Venier's avatar has turned gray.

Apparently deceased.

System 12345 quickly looked at the screen——

Dark sky, roiling waves, broken ships, floating planks... and countless floating corpses floating on them.

Obviously, the target it chose for its host, Venir was one of them.

The screen is stuck here.

System 12345 stayed for a while.

【shipwreck? 】

With so many ships sunk and so many people dead, it was probably just a shipwreck.

【Ah this——】

【Why is it happening like that? 】

System 12345 lamented.

【Obviously everything went smoothly. 】

[Why did we encounter such a change just on the verge of victory? 】

Originally, it was counting on the host to take down the other party.

This is great, everything is in vain.

【woo-】

System 12345 is very depressed.

[I guess you, the host, are also very sad. 】

[The girl I have been chasing for so long, unexpectedly, we are suddenly separated from each other. 】

【Ugh--】

【Sure enough, everything is impermanent. 】

[Tragedy always comes so urgently and hastily. 】

It turns out that it can also tell the host that everything that happened before was a man-made disaster, and as long as you work hard and work hard, you will definitely succeed.

But this time we encountered a natural disaster...

System 12345 has nothing to say.

[Woo--I'll take another nap. 】

[Maybe it’s just an illusion? 】

[Host, you should also go and rest. 】

[Don't be too sad - your health is important. 】

【…】

Speaking of which, was the host wearing armor just now?

System 12345 thought drowsily.

"Bloody two-headed eagle!!"

The observation post on the island of Crete shouted loudly and various drums sounded in sequence, spreading the news quickly throughout the entire process.

"It's Caesar!"

"Caesar of Cathay!"

"Prepare to arm yourself!"

"Why did the Khitan Caesar arrive so quickly?" A mercenary was confused: "Didn't he say that the admiral was going to deal with him?"

"What about them?"

The captain next to him kicked him: "Do you still need to think about it?"

"I must have lost—"

"Then he ran away and left us here to die!"

"These Willis profiteers are as bad ass as ever! Go get your weapons!"

"There are not enough people." Not long after, the people gathered lamented: "There are less than 200 people."

"How do you fight this?"

"There don't seem to be many people on the other side." A sharp-eyed person climbed up to the watchtower, took a look, and then climbed down again.

"There was only one ship... there seemed to be only twenty or thirty Khitans."

"It's equivalent to about 150 of us...it's not like we can't fight."

"That's right." The mercenaries murmured to each other: "Go to the shore and sink a few ships, don't let them dock, and then use crossbows and ballistae to deal with the Khitans."

"As long as we don't let the Khitans come ashore, it should be easy."

It's a pity that their ideas are a bit naive——

If the ship does not sink, Shu Yichao will still have to dock, but once the ship sinks...

Doesn't this give him a place to stay?

"Hahahahaha!!"

Shu Yichao laughed wildly and rode a galloping horse soaring into the sky from the battleship. Then he stepped on the wreckage of the sunken ship, as if jumping on a grid, and blew towards the dock like a sea breeze.

"Stop him!"

The Willis defending on the quay cried out in despair.

They tried to fire crossbow bolts.

However, the sparse arrows were either far away from the target, or they were deflected by Shu Yichao's shot.

"How can I stop it!"

A mercenary licking blood from his knife fell to the ground and cried loudly.

"That's the whip of God!"

"Why did I take advantage of this in the first place?"

"I thought the Khitans would not land on the island and came to serve as soldiers..."

"It's dead now!"

Of course, at this time of crisis, it is not without heroes coming to turn the tide.

"Master, surrender!"

"I surrender!"

White flags flutter.

"That bastard!"

Some people became furious when they saw someone hoisting a white flag.

"These mercenaries are indeed a bunch of losers!"

"He actually learned Khitan dialect secretly!"

Then they dragged a little boy next to them: "Aren't you good at imitating bird calls?"

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