He Comes From the Void

Chapter 270 The Crazy Ya Lai (Leader Sweetheart C Yue plus more 5/12)

The snakecaller gathered the captains together on the foredeck, in front of the wax-sealed cannon.

Because it is normal to seal the body in a cannon and bury it at sea in Bilgewater, no one doubts whether the wax seal contains the cannonball or Al Lai's body.

"It's a pity to throw away such a beautiful beauty," Pitil said.

Seeing Sarah looking at him, he corrected, "I mean cannon, it's a pity to be buried with such a bad old man."

"Yes." Sarah nodded expressionlessly: "But this is a tradition, and traditions cannot be messed up."

She was sneering in her heart. Poor Pitil didn't know that he was also one of Yalai's funeral objects, and she was still disgusted here.

"That's why it's a pity." Lao Chui said, "I haven't seen a better thirty-pound gun."

Such a good-looking cannon should be buried with people like Yalai. Perhaps this is the last humiliation he, a miser, has given to them living people.

"Old Captain Blow, do you want to come and make your own coffin?" Sarah said.

Sarah's meanness made the drunken old blower change his face, and he didn't know how he had offended her, while Petyr, who was next to him, was chuckling when he saw this scene.

The crab-shell hat secured the hook to the cannon, and the twin sisters stood behind, and the snakecaller spoke.

"Captains of Bilgewater, I am very proud to see the crowds thronging today," he said. "The city is full of bandits, good or bad, scum or good."

The harsh opening remarks are Alai's last words for the captains on board who are greedy for his inheritance. At this moment, he was hiding under the mask of the snake caller, speaking crazy words without restraint.

"You gathered here to send Captain Alai Shen Yuan to rest, but you are not worthy to wipe his boots. He is a man of vision and a man of great success! You have all failed Naga Kaporos! Fighting, betrayal, fighting over a copper herring like the offal of Mousetown. None of you ever dreamed of forming a large fleet like the old days and making Bilgewater the ruler of the sea! All throwing coins and offerings into the water, for what? Safety? Blessing? No, you offer sacrifices, blood money, to borrow the wrath of the sea. But why should the sea care about copper coins? Why should it care about a good harvest Smallest fry in the ocean? No, the sacrifice the sea needs for Bilgewater to thrive is bloody waves!"

As a Baru, the snake caller never cared about the development and disputes in Bilgewater, as long as it didn't affect their territory. They were xenophobic in the first place, but they still couldn't convince Illaoi that they agreed to spread the teachings of Naga Kaporos to the city of pirates.

As long as the waves near the archipelago are stained with blood, the holy beast will not approach, unable to communicate with the holy water, and will lose the guidance of Naga Kaporos.

So to say that the sacrifice that the sea needs is blood-colored waves is completely nonsense, and the snake caller would not say such a thing.

But it was just such a crazy talk, and none of the captains came out to object. Apparently the spirits had numb them to the point where they couldn't feel the madness in their words.

The snake caller is a weird person in his cognition, and it is not strange at all to speak strangely.

While the snake caller was speaking, there was a sound of iron chains twisting at the same time.

The twins pulled the rope pulley to raise the cannon, creating the illusion of throwing the cannon with Alai's body over the bow.

The muscles on their bodies swelled and tensed, and the tail of the cannon, together with the carriage, began to rise from the deck.

The barrel of the gun was tilted downward, and the wax seal of the muzzle perfectly covered the shells inside. Everyone looked at the gun barrel curiously, but they couldn't see anything. They thought it was Yalai's corpse marinated in rum.

Sarah retreated to the back of the crowd, and Kai'Sa touched her bare jade back. She understood, walked half a step to the side of the boat, and stood behind Kahn.

If Alai went back on his word and let the shotgun cover the side of the ship and wanted to get rid of her too, then his Karn's hard skin armor could help them block the shelling.

She was standing between the two of them. At this time, Kahn stretched out his hand towards her without looking at it. She thought it was to hold her hand to tide over the difficulties together, and she was a little moved.

Sha stretched her hand to hold it, and then handed the other hand to Kaisha behind her, just like a sister holding a younger brother and sister. As a result, just as she stretched out her hand, Kai'Sa's hand stretched out from behind to hold Kahn together, and only then did she realize that it was Kai'Sa that he wanted to hold.

She was stuck in the middle, their hands were next to her legs, and she could feel the little movements of their clasping each other, so awkward.

I just can't stand it!

His mother-in-law, he still showed affection at this time, and even stuffed dog food directly into her mouth, she wished that Nautilus would drag them down to see the bearded lady later!

Sarah rolled her eyes and looked away, only to find Petel leaning towards her.

She immediately narrowed her eyes, wondering if he noticed something strange or just came here to strike up a conversation?

The cannon stopped and aimed at the crowd on the foredeck instead of the side of the ship.

As soon as Sarah breathed a sigh of relief, the snake caller screamed and tore off the mask and hood, revealing the ugly face of the mastermind behind the scenes.

"So what I dedicate to the sea is, your blood, your life!"

It was a grey-bearded face wrinkled with age and madly radiant.

A long scar bisected his rough face from right eyebrow to left cheek, and a strand of beard was twisted into a braid interspersed with pearls and fishhooks.

There is complete madness in his eyes, he is a man who can spend copper herrings but will never pay gold sea monsters; he is a man who owes sea debts every time he goes to sea; other people.

In amazement, some of the senior captains had recognized the miser.

"Alai? Aren't you dead?" Lao Chui yelled, causing the twins to glare, but they couldn't let go of the chain in their hands, otherwise the cannon that had been aimed would fall down.

"Yes, it's me, Yalai! Today's funeral is not for me, but for you!"

"Come! Raise your hands high and welcome death!"

Arai waved the torch, ignited the fuse behind the cannon, and let out a triumphant roar. The madness in the eyes, as the lead became shorter and shorter, completely detonated.

Silver flames consumed the oiled tinder paper.

After a short pause, the flames from the muzzle flooded the eyes, and the sound of rolling thunder rang in the ears, and the whole world became a deafening explosion.

The scattered blazing red shrapnel was mixed in it, breaking the flesh and blood body into scattered pieces of meat, and there was a bloody storm on and off the deck.

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