(PS: After coding yesterday, the Internet was cut off and I couldn't post it. So today's third update. Sorry, a small mistake happened. The title of the previous chapter should be "Great to the peak" rather than "Great to the peak in seconds".)

At this time, the speed of the giant ship had dropped, and it was basically only a few undamaged canvases to slowly approach.

However, this cannot change the fate of the hull gradually tilting down. The gap caused by the iron anchor is too large. If it is placed in normal times, although this is a big trouble, as long as the remediation is timely, the sailors can solve it themselves. But now that the entire hull is killed, naturally no one dares to come out to repair the ship at this time.

In the late sunset, the sound of yelling and killing came from far and near along the shimmering water surface, which made the surrounding ships rush to rudder and disperse around, not daring to stay here to watch the fun.

But at this moment, a medium-sized cargo ship slowly approached. About ten feet apart, two white figures suddenly rose into the air, jumping forward and backward towards the large ship when Joshia and the others came.

Although Joshia and the others had already killed him, it means that the ship was empty. In fact, there was a figure of a bow and arrow at the top of the hull.

This is Luke. At this time, he was putting a burst arrow on the Black Hawk's bow, aiming at the window on the top of the giant ship diagonally above, and gradually pulling his bow... He paused and turned his head suddenly. Although it was dusk and there was a faint mist on the river, Luke's talented vision still allowed him to see a heroic figure holding a spear...

"Fuck!"

After silence, Luke knew Xia Wei'an. Naturally, he knew how terrifying the other party had, and his scalp tingled. He didn't even want to shoot the burst arrow in his hand out to block it. He jumped onto the giant ship and disappeared in an instant.

Bang, bang, Luke just left, Xia Wei'an and Owens fell from the sky and landed on the large cargo ship at the same time. This posture was domineering. But as soon as Puti landed, Owens' throat moved. He grabbed the edge of the ship and leaned over, "Wow..."

Xia Weian helped her forehead, her mouth twitched, and finally couldn't help but say, "It's a mistake to bring you here."

"Thank you for your reminder...hehe..." Owens still paid great attention to image. After vomiting, he called Jiang Shui to clean his mouth. Then he walked back a few steps with a little frivolous steps. He waved his hands weakly, "But don't worry, I won't vomit later."

"Oh? Is that true?" Xia Weian curled her lips when she heard this, clearly disbelief.

"That must be true. I've vomited almost for breakfast and lunch."

“…”

Taking a deep breath, Xia Weian shook her head speechlessly and walked towards the giant ship: "You know Tang En's appearance, we will look for it separately. If you find it first, just send me a signal." At this time, Xia Weian didn't expect Owens to help, just hope he could not drag him back.

Owens also knew that he had been a perfect teammate of pigs this time. He laughed a few times and made accusation.

...

The second floor hall of the cabin. Joshia and the others encountered some trouble here. There were no regular soldiers from the brigade, but there were more than twenty fighting spirit warriors.

Any aristocratic family will have some background, not to mention that Bosco has been working hard for so many years. Although the strength of these fighting warriors is not too high, at least not worth mentioning in the eyes of people of Xia Wei'an, it has caused quite a lot of trouble to Harry and others.

Due to the environment, Harry and others were not good at using the raid and assassination technique, so they could only choose to face the enemy head-on. Seeing this, Joshia made a quick decision and once again divided half of his men to help Harry and the others dealt with these warriors, and he led the remaining men to continue rushing towards the third floor.

The experience of the first two floors made Joshia a little wary, thinking that on the third floor, the cunning Bosco would definitely leave some dangerous means. But when she blessed the magic shield and stepped onto the third floor cabin with caution, she was stunned...

"Joshia!"

The design of the third floor cabin is similar to the first floor, and it is like a hotel structure. Now on the narrow walkway in the middle, men, women, old and young, wearing various luxurious robes, are rushing towards the stairs leading to the top. Someone who was dragging at the end turned around accidentally and saw Joshia holding a magic shield. She couldn't help but scream, terrified.

"Run, she's chasing..."

"Joshia, I'm your Aunt Julie. We're all forced to do this..."

...

Joshia instantly came to her senses and recognized that these were all from the Bosco family. Obviously, because of their sudden collision and the speed of rushing forward, these people did not have enough reaction time, so she was encountered here.

After pursing his lips, Joshia's expression was dim and unclear under the lights of the flickering light on the boat wall. His eyes drooped slightly and he murmured in a low voice: "There are always people who have to pay the price for doing something wrong. This is the path you choose..." He paused, waved his palm, "Kill."

This time, she was the elite scouts in the army, and the short crossbow was one of the standard features of the scouts. He raised the crossbow that had already pressed the short arrow when he heard the sound, and whizzed... Blood flowers bloomed, and screams instantly resounded through the narrow corridor.

Not all nobles know how to fight, let alone these are just family members. So in this narrow space, crossbow arrows have a huge lethality to ordinary people. With just one volley, dozens of people fell in pools of blood.

Screams, pleading, curses and curses... Joshia bit her lips and stepped forward, waving her wand. Ice arrows were constantly emerging out of thin air, swinging her wand one foot away in front of her, swinging her wand...

How about women, children and children? Didn’t they die when Shuguang City was destroyed? So what about family members? How many people in the gray-clothed army have lost their relatives forever?

Since you want to be nobles so much, well, I hope there is the title you dream of in hell!

Magic and crossbow arrows, and the smell of blood instantly spread throughout the passage. Of course, although Joshia and the others quickly cleared the obstacles to progress, there were still a large number of people who escaped to the top.

Without hesitation, Joshia took the lead in climbing the blood-stained ladder and rushed to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is a place similar to the observation deck. It has a large area, with a white roof above and a crystal glass with extremely high transparency around it. In the center, there is also a raised circular stage.

Seeing this, you can't help but make you look like this. Many well-dressed nobles gather here, looking at the sad sunset outside the crystal glass, bumping into wine glasses, or connecting with each other, or talking about business. On the stage among them, there are pairs of young men and women dancing gracefully, with elegant postures...

Of course, these are just imagination. After returning to reality, there was only Bosco, who had slightly frosted temples and curly hair in the center of the stage. Behind him was a middle-aged man with expressionless face. The men and women of the family who had just escaped were curled up in a corner behind, with lingering fears on their faces.

"Haha, welcome to you, Miss Joshia. Oh, no, I should call you the leader Joshia." Bosco, who bowed slightly and smiled, had a unique aristocratic demeanor.

Joshia stood at the stairs and first observed the surrounding environment. Then he met Bosco's gaze with a frosty face and said in a cold voice: "Don't be posing in such a hypocritical manner. You are a traitor to the gray-clothed army. When you hear the word leader from you, it has defiled my ears and also defiled the gray-clothed army!"

"Maybe, but I have no choice." Shaking my head, Bosco not only wasn't angry, but admitted it generously, "You are also a nobleman. You should know the responsibility of the patriarch to the family. The power of the Temple of Light is too large, and I cannot suppress the fate of the family to the impossible side."

"I know, but I know even more that Aunt Luosha took you in when your family was desperate."

"For this, our family's respect for the leader of Losha has never changed."

Joshia showed a sarcastic expression: "So, you choose to betray Aunt Luosha?"

"No, in fact, I would rather regard this as an ordinary transaction." Bosco said with his hands spreading out, "Lousha took us in times of crisis, and over the years, our family has done a lot of things for the gray-clothed army, which is considered to be worthy of this kind. Now that the transaction has broken down, each of them will have a good future. Of course, I am in the end, but isn't the transaction the same?"

The reason is plausible, but Joshia came from a thousand miles, so she would not be brought in by these words. In fact, she was already a little alert now. Bosco seemed to be delaying time...

Retracting his gaze from the expressionless middle-aged man, Joshia decisively raised his wand and said contemptuously: "The deserter will also have all kinds of excuses, but the deserter is the deserter, and he will never escape the military law. Just take the lead! Kill..."

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Chapter completed!