With the sword that was rushing towards him, the cat cub's mother is now one-to-five, but unexpectedly she is not at a disadvantage.

Marceau had no intention of going up to be a hero at all, and his mother was so capable of fighting. She had just seen through the liberation of the realm. She was not lucky, but she was afraid that she would just be a miserable death.

Of course, if you can't beat the old mother, you can't stop the cat from showing off your face with all the pirates. As members of the ship back then, they were not the kind of legendary characters who were the best. When they were able to show off their faces in Mashatil, it was completely because the players' strength was too weak at the beginning. Unlike now, just looking for a player, either the realm of liberation (level 50+), or in front of the goal where they could break through the realm (level 50). Not to mention two-to-one, just now, there are five-to-one or even more. There are still some players who can't play and they need space to fight.

The pirate ships on the sea are now in love and killing each other with the Anonymous Heroes Fleet. Their own ships cannot run away, and they cannot run either. So they compete for attack positions on the sea. However, when they are four to two on the scene, they are also at a disadvantage, so the players on the beach don't have to worry about anything.

Of course, there are also some very strong guys. The players of the Sky Sword are also far away from each other. If they want to save the captain, there is no problem. You can go there, but the road is definitely going back three times.

Marceau saw that the warlock was disturbed by at least twenty-seven flying axes on his short three-step path, and the short spear and flying hammer were nothing. The former had too low lethality to the skeleton, while the latter... could not count it at all. There were several teams of the Sky Sword and everyone was equipped with flying hammers. A volley shot was enough to dazzle the cat.

Finally, in the fifth step, this person finally couldn't stand the feeling of being garbage. He turned around and used two instant inflammation explosion techniques to the position of the flying hammer when he came, which caught the unexpected player on the sand dune and turned over.

But at this moment, Marceau had been waiting for a long time and gave himself an acceleration technique from the other side. The cat dragged his long sword and rushed behind him like the wind.

It seemed to feel something, it turned around, and the soul fire on the skeleton face rolled: "Young Master, do you want to kill me?"

The impact from the soul made Marceau silent for a moment, but the cat did not hesitate. The long sword with the attribute of the sacred weapon pierced the warlock's chest the next second, and even the accidental technique could not work. The next second after the soul stone was broken, Marceau felt like he was being pulled by something, and his vision went dark. When there was light, the cat found himself standing in an empty space. A young man stood beside him. He was wearing a warlock robe and pushed the glasses on his nose with his left hand, and holding the book in his right hand, smiling at Marceau: "Welcome, kill me...or, liberate my young man."

Marceau frowned: "You are... Vanel Sarif, as you can see, I am the commander of your mother's spellcaster squad." The young man stretched out his hand and stroked his chest: "It's thanks to you."

"Can you... tell me, is there any story about my mother?" Marceau confirmed the inspiration on this person, pure white. It seemed that while killing him, the soul of this person was indeed liberated.

"Your mother, speaking of it, there are not many things I can remember. During the long wait, I forgot too many things. The only thing I remember is the moment I met your mother... It was so beautiful. I like your mother, but she likes your father... Isn't I wrong? You child... It's a pity that beautiful things are always easy to break. Marceau, my young master, goodbye..." This person's body began to slowly become transparent. At the same time, Marceau's eyes turned black. When he could see things, he happened to see the warlock turning his head and looking at him.

There is no words or teachings, but only the moment when the sorcerer's body is ignited by the divine weapon.

Marceau shook his head, then turned toward the next target, the poor soul, and there was no memory of the past.

With a try memory, Marceau killed several pirates, and each would meet the soul of the pirate. However, most of them knew Marceau, let alone any memory. One of them even had no idea who he was after his soul was liberated, and his soul disintegrated itself in the next second.

It's so pitiful and sad.

When Marceau thought and sighed, he looked at his mother again...Mother, I really understand your pain today.

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"Turn left rudder 15 degrees! Get the sails full! Gunners quickly get on the bullet!" Yan, who was standing on the bridge, looked at the weapon merchant ship in the distance: "Let's steal their t-heads!"

"They raised the battle flag of Kia's Light!" Apricot, who looked at the boat and confirmed the flag, shouted.

"Hurry up! Faster!" Jiuye, as the artillery chief, shouted at the gunners on the lower deck: "Solid bullets on the single number position! Double number position chain bullets!" Then she rushed to the upper deck: "All guns on the upper level are chain bullets! We want to tear off their sails!"

"White soldiers are ready for battle!" Yuan, who was in charge of the fight, said as he pulled out the long sword behind him: "Glory belongs to our Tifflin Kitten Man and Navy soldiers!" The kittens she faced meowed loudly and replied.

"There are five hundred yards left." As the adjutant, Asami confirmed with a telescope: "They should have seen us too... Very well, they are turning, they are turning right!"

"Are the cannon position ready?" Yan looked at his cannon master.

"All gun positions are ready!" Jiuye replied loudly with all his strength.

"Get firmly on it! Let's go and cause trouble for them now!" After saying that, Yan took the rudder from Shayaga's hand and turned to the left with force. The whole ship began to turn left without retreat. The "Hollowed Killer" who was in began to turn left with all his might. Finally, when it approached two hundred yards, the "Hollowed Killer" began to be parallel to the armed merchant ship of Kia Light, and the latter began to turn right, as if he wanted to use its tonnage to hit its opponent.

So one minute later, the "Hunged Killer" reached a t-optimal position one hundred and twenty yards in front of the armed merchant ship of Kia Light. The cannons on the right side of the hull roared, and two rows of twenty-four cannons spit out flames in turn.

"Catch it firmly! Tell the paddlers! Use my strength!" He started turning left again and took advantage of his oars. The "unged Killer" rode to the t-optimal position three minutes later. The opponent was completely unable to compete with the "unged Killer" in speed from the beginning, not to mention that half of the sails were broken after a salvo. Moreover, ten seconds later, the twenty-four cannons on the left side of the "unged Killer" roared, and the chain bullet and solid bullet made the bow and sail of the armed merchant ship unrecognizable.

"The battle mage team has been launched, and all artillery positions are loaded with solid bullets. We don't need to be captured." Yan said to Jiuye as he looked at the armed merchant ship with the death flag raised in front of him.
Chapter completed!