Chapter 89 Little Captain
Dinah picked up Odin's blood-colored cube from the ground, stepped forward and handed it to Xu Mo.
Xu Mo took the Rubik's Cube and threw it into the storage space. He looked around. With Emilio's help, he stood up and turned to Dinah and asked, "Where are the others?"
"They were injured and left on the beach by us. We... found Max!" Dinah's eyes turned red and she whispered.
"Max..." Xu Mo's eyes dimmed, "Let's go, let's go back!"
After the group returned to the beach again, Xu Mo looked at his companions on the beach sadly.
Qinglan's hair was messy, her face was white and black, and she had already cried into tears, holding Raleigh tightly in her arms. This unruly boy tilted his head to the side in an abnormal position. In the last blow of the knife, he broke his cervical spine and had stopped breathing. Shen Mo stood by without saying a word, his face was bleak.
Li Ze and Wood stood beside Hong Jian. The short and fat man MT's legs were broken from his knees, almost only a thin layer of flesh and blood. His face was covered with purple and blood from seven holes. He had been dead for a long time. He was shocked to death by the Xingchen Fist, but it was precisely because of his sacrifice that he had the safety of everyone behind him.
Max had long hair as pale as snow, his face was dry, and his eyes were closed and he was held in his arms by Selna. The body of the Death Knight, which was originally as strong as a cow, now only one head is left.
"Max seems to have advanced in the battle, we only found his..." Dinah said, turning her head and choking and unable to continue talking.
Xu Mo took two steps forward, squatted in front of Selna, stared at Max's peaceful face, and slowly recalled the voice, appearance and smile of the Death Knight.
Serna slowly looked up at Xu Mo, stretched out her fingers to her mouth, and said softly: "Shh, Max is asleep, let's not quarrel at him!"
Xu Mo finally felt sore in his nose and burst into tears. Looking at Selna's slightly dull face, many thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning. After hesitating for a moment, he finally leaned over and touched Selna's ear and said something softly.
Serna's dull eyes instantly shrank, her pupils regained their focal length. She slowly turned her head to look at Xu Mo, looking shocked and suspicious.
Xu Mo nodded slightly at her and said softly: "Let him go, death is not the end!"
A few minutes later, with deep sorrow, everyone carried their dead companions onto the boat. After returning to the Vasa, they would hold a sea burial ceremony for these companions.
Xu Mo lay on his side in the boat, staring at the Vasa on the distant sea. They had been staying for too long, and the warships of the two pirate kings could appear here at any time, and they had to start up and go out to sea immediately.
"Blackney!" Suddenly, the young admiral's face sterned and he suddenly stood up. Many wounds that had stopped bleeding on his body burst out again, quickly dyeing the sailor shirt he had just changed into red.
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After finishing the call with Xu Mo, Blackney's face rejuvenated. Since the Vasa was going to rescue his companions, he just needed to try his best to delay the maritime sovereignty and do his own bait work.
"Hmm? What's wrong, Frieza!" The boy suddenly felt the first mate beside him watching him.
"Oh... nothing!" Frieza turned his head awkwardly, with a strange expression, "I just think... you are very similar to a little commander of mine. He is about the same age as you, and he is often arrogant and proudly like a little rooster!"
"You treat me as a little rooster!" Blackney's face turned dark.
"Ah?! No, no, just for example, for example..." Frieza smiled embarrassedly.
Blackney glared at him fiercely, turned back and took the helm with concentration, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that Blackney no longer paid attention to him, Frieza curled his lips helplessly, returned to the central deck of the armed merchant ship, and directed the work of the sailing cable hand. When he received Xu Mo's order and learned that he had been transferred to the armed merchant ship, Frieza was actually very happy.
The Vasa was full of talents. As an officer, he had almost nothing to do. It was of course a good thing to be able to command an armed merchant ship independently. Moreover, he could temporarily get rid of Irene's claws and stay away for a while.
However, Xu Mo made him bend under a young man and could only serve as the first mate of an armed merchant ship, which made him a little angry. After all, Frieza had been studying at the Royal Naval Academy in Sweden for more than a year and was no longer the reckless sailor in the previous reckless sailor.
However, during this period of time, Frieza slowly discovered that Blackney's nautical skills were not as immature as his age, but instead showed extremely sophisticated ship control skills, much better than him. The strangest thing is that Frieza always vaguely felt the shadow of another boy in him.
"Boom!" A huge water column aroused on the side of the armed merchant ship, interrupting Frieza's reverie.
"Down the top sail, bastard, hurry up!" Frieza roared loudly at the Viking sailor on the mast, and hurriedly ran back to Blackney, "Captain, we are too close to the shore and cannot go up. Should we change the direction?"
"No, our mission is to delay the number of maritime sovereignty as much as possible. This ship will always sink!" Blackney said without changing his face. "Now there are many sharks on the sea surface. Only by trying to get close to the coastline can we swim ashore as soon as possible so as not to cause unnecessary casualties."
"We shouldn't have sailed out of the hiding bay!" Frieza murmured in a low voice.
"...This is my fault. When we escape from danger, I will explain it to the admiral!" Blackney smiled bitterly. He could not tell Frieza that he had received the task of rescuing his companions on the Reincarnation Team Channel.
"I don't mean that. Although you are not old, you are indeed much better than me in navigation. You are the captain who is most suitable for this ship!" Frieza said seriously, "For this period of time, if it weren't for your command, we wouldn't have received so much information in the battle between the two pirate kings. The mission of this ship has actually exceeded the completion!"
"Thank you, Frieza!" A sincere smile appeared on Blackney's little face, and he patted Frieza's thick shoulder, "Let's do our best. Not everyone has the experience of fighting a Pirate King!"
"Of course, my little captain!" Frieza opened his mouth carelessly.
"Get out the word 'small'!" Blackney's face turned black again.
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"Boom!" The armed merchant ship shook violently and tilted over.
"Captain, this ship can't support it anymore, order to abandon the ship!" Frieza climbed up from the deck in a mess and shouted at the small figure standing tall in front of the steering wheel and remained towering.
"Let the sailors put down the boat, you go first, I'll help you attract the fire!" Blackney turned his head and shouted, his little face full of black gray and wood chips.
"No, I'm going to go together!" Frieza shook his head stubbornly.
"Get out, get out of here quickly. I am the captain. This is the order!" Blackney's little face twisted into a ball, and he roared at Frissa with his teeth and claws.
"This... well, when we get off the boat, you must jump into the sea immediately!" Frieza hesitated for a moment, looked at the many sailors behind him, and finally gritted his teeth and answered.
Turning around, the fierce Viking sailor frowned tightly and muttered to himself, "It looks like him!"
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"Bang!" A ball of wood chips exploded on the main mast of the armed merchant ship, and slowly poured down with a squeak, and the hull began to overturn towards the sea.
"Is it finally time?" Blackney looked at the armed merchant ship that was about to sink in front of him, and two lines of tears hung in the corner of his eyes. This was his first ship as the captain! Although it was just an armed merchant ship, the steel boy still regarded it as part of his life.
"It seems that they are almost at the shore!" Blackney turned his head and looked at the few small boats in the distance of the sea, showing a sincere smile.
"Good friend, goodbye!" Blackney leaned over and kissed the steering wheel, looked back at the messy deck again, rushed to the side of the ship, and jumped into the sea.
"Huh!" Blackney quickly floated to the water, spit out a mouthful of salty sea water, wiped his face, and swam quickly towards the shore. At this moment, the steel boy suddenly felt his ankle tightening, and a huge force suddenly pulled him into the water...
Chapter completed!