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Chapter 100 Because, he is Gerald~~ ask for a monthly ticket~)

In Jason's sight, a war horse stood there stiffly, with no breath of life.

You can tell from the logo that it is a war horse of the Harbor Defense Force.

More importantly, there is a head hanging on the side of the saddle.

There was a letter in the head's mouth.

After examining it carefully, Little Lid took out the letter.

However, he did not hand the letter to Jason immediately. Instead, he closed the eyes of his head and then handed the letter to Jason.

Opening the envelope, the letter read:

Gerald:

Do you want your soldiers alive?

Do you want the widow and remnant soldiers of ‘Yanbao’ to live?

Before sunset, I came to Banana Bay alone.

We are waiting for you there.



No payment was made.

There were no actual threats.

But the content of the letter was more effective than any threat.

After Jason scanned the contents of the letter, he handed the letter to Little Leed.

After reading the content of the letter, Xiao Li De's expression changed drastically.

But the valet did not directly persuade Jason.

Because, Jason at this moment is Gerald.

Gerrard is never afraid of such a challenge.

He would only go to Banana Bay according to the other party's request, and then kill all these enemies and come back with his soldiers, the widows and remaining soldiers of "Yanbao".

but,

That's Gerrard.

Not Jason!

Even though the two are similar, the difference in strength is enough for the valet to know what to do.

"Clive, when did you find out?"

Little Lid asked the commander of this hundred-man guard army.

The middle-aged guard commander is still as strong as an ox, and his hair is shaved close to his scalp, which makes him look even more fierce. However, at this moment, Clive answered meticulously.

"A quarter of an hour after we temporarily set up camp!"

"The other party's time calculation is very accurate."

"The scouts and our whereabouts have been locked by each other."

Clive answered and expressed his guess.

Little Lid was not surprised by such speculation.

It is difficult to hide the advance of a large army from those who are interested.

Yes, reconnaissance...

Suddenly, Little Lid clenched his fists.

These scouts were sent out by him.

At that time, he thought that if they dispersed into small groups and left the city at a staggered time, they should be fine.

But now it seems that he is really a little naive.

More importantly, he now needs to give up these scouts.

Five hundred people!

For the entire Hanse seaport, the number is not too much.

But this does not mean that Xiaoli De can give up easily.

But if you don’t give up, trade Jason for 500 people?

It's just too risky.

If it's successful, it's easy to say.

If it fails...

The whole battle collapsed!

At that time, not only the five hundred people, but the entire Hans Harbor will fall.

"Feel sorry."

"sorry."

"Everyone, I..."

Little Leed gritted his teeth and felt a sense of determination in his heart. Just when the word 'give up' appeared in his mind, he suddenly saw Jason walking up to the frozen horse and sniffing his nose.

fragrance.

Very light fragrance.

It must have drifted away along the way.

Jason thought, turned around, and said to Little Lid:

"Bring me the map of Banana Bay."

"Sir, you..."

"I, Gerald, never give up on a subordinate."

Jason said calmly, interrupting the valet's anxious persuasion.

The surrounding guards looked at this tall figure, and the respect in their eyes was as firm and fanatical as ever.

Especially the commander Clive.

"Sir, I will show you the way."

Clive said.

"No."

"Since they asked me to go pick up my men alone."

"Then I'll go alone."

"I don't want any accident to happen to my subordinates because of a mistake."

Jason smiled and shook his head.

Seeing such a smile, Clive and other guards clenched their fists in front of their chests and bowed their heads in salute.

"grown ups……"

Little Lid became more and more anxious.

Jason looked at the valet in silence.

Finally, the valet gritted his teeth and nodded.

Because, he knows.

At this moment, Jason represents Gerrard.

"Please take care of yourself."

When handing Jason the map, war horse and bag of food, the valet warned him.

"Um."

Jason nodded, took the map, checked it, got on his horse and headed straight for Banana Bay.

Now that you have chosen to do it.

Then there is no need to hesitate.

Banana Bay is a bay located between Hans Harbor and ‘Yanbao’.

Because it is shaped a bit like a banana, it is called Banana Bay.

At this moment, Banana Bay is filled with the sound of waves.

Curses kept coming and going.

The harbor guards, who were bound by ropes, shouted and cursed at the man sitting on a stone.

"traitor!"

"You traitor who has betrayed your covenant!"

"Lord Gerald will not let you go!"



The sound never stopped for a long time, but the man sitting on the stone was not moved at all.

His eyes looked at the woman in front of him.

The woman in front of her looked miserable, but she still couldn't hide her nobility.

"Mrs. An Lu, what are your thoughts?"

"Tell me the inheritance of 'Yanbao'."

"I can consider letting you, Dreiser and the others go."

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"You bastard who betrayed your brother!"

"You're going to die badly!"

The lady named Mrs. An Lu shouted and cursed.

Snap!

The middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped the lady on the face, interrupting the scolding.

This slap in the face made the middle-aged man very restrained.

But even so, Mrs. An Lu still had most of her teeth knocked out.

"No teeth."

"Your appearance will also age quickly."

"And my patience is limited."

"The moment before sunset is your last deadline."

The middle-aged man said.

"What does aging count for?"

"Even if it means death, I will choose calmly."

"Then……"

"I'm waiting for your arrival in hell."

Mrs. An Lu struggled to sit up and spoke word by word.

The middle-aged man clicked his tongue and shook his head.

"It seems that you really have too much confidence in that Gerrard."

"It's a pity..."

"Don't you think about it since I dared to send that letter?"

"Am I going to be unprepared?"

As the middle-aged man spoke, a long-haired man walked out from the shadows on one side.

The other party has a very strong figure. Viewed from the front, his shoulders are half as wide as an ordinary person's. Especially his arms, which are far larger than ordinary people's, hang down on both sides of his body, like two marble pillars.

"Is Gerald coming back?"

the other party asked.

"Yes."

"Because, he is Gerald."

The middle-aged man smiled.

The long-haired man curled his lips, seemingly disdainful.

Then, he took out a diamond-shaped crystal from his pocket.

The crystal blooms brilliantly in the sunlight.

The long-haired man whose eyes were illuminated by the light opened his mouth and revealed a ferocious smile.

"There it is!"

"Gerrard doesn't count..."

puff!


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