The waves suddenly rolled.
The two people who just surfaced were pushed back by the waves and just avoided the fishing nets cast from the boat.
A figure broke through the waves, picked up Alka and Sofia and threw them on his back.
The sticky touch and the conspicuous back were Sangkaka.
He was swimming quickly in the sea water at a very fast speed, taking the two people away.
Alka also took this opportunity to see Gami and others who were running in the same direction as them.
Without hesitation, he turned around and said, "Sangkaka, take me to the other side. They are coming towards me."
Although he didn't know why Alka said that, Sangkaka turned around without hesitation and left the direction he ran away with Gami and the others.
Now is not the time to communicate.
"Dad!"
Sofia's heart-wrenching voice came from the side.
Alka immediately turned around and saw a tall man with an unusually strong figure on the armor, lifting Andre high in front of them.
It seems that in order to prevent them from not seeing, he deliberately hung a few more lighting stones on his body.
Grabbed Andre's left arm and tore it off with force.
Blood was pouring down, but Andre did not move.
The two groups of people who were running in different directions saw this scene.
Anger, fear, and all kinds of emotions filled Alka's mind.
And the pirate captain also came to the side of the strong man step by step.
Eyes were always looking in Alka's direction.
Mouth opened silently, as if saying something.
Alka stared at the captain's face tightly, without saying a word.
"Swish!"
Another shell hit in front of them, and the fluctuations of the shell and the splashes of water fell on them.
Almost made two people fall off his back.
"Hold your breath!"
Sang Kaka roared and swam underwater with the two people.
However, just as they came down, two great white sharks suddenly rushed out from the bottom of the water and bit Sang Kaka's legs.
A figure holding a spear emerged from the deep water. It was vaguely seen that it was also a fishman, but it was a hammerhead shark head with a long mouth.
"Ah!"
Sang Kaka screamed in pain. The two sharks biting his legs were obviously not ordinary fish.
Sang Kaka's legs were almost broken and swallowed, and he was holding Alka and the other two in his hands.
At this time, he no longer hesitated.
Two scales appeared on his hands, stained with blood and shining with magic. He pressed them on Alka and Sofia one by one.
A huge amount of magic surged out of his body and spurted out in two streams.
The two streams of magic merged into the sea water, and one turned into a huge vortex, which began to spin and rolled up Sangkaka, the great white shark biting him, and the sudden fishman.
A vortex stretched out and began to expand, and began to spin wildly.
Another stream of magic enveloped Alka and Sofia, and like a fast stream of water, it carried them away.
Alka felt that he was wrapped up, following the current, and moving forward non-stop.
Although he was wrapped up by the current, he could breathe, but he couldn't speak.
Sofia beside him looked at him, and neither of them could say anything.
…
"Captain, there is a huge whirlpool ahead, we have to go around it, should we continue to chase?"
The captain's full appearance was revealed by the lighting stone on the flagship.
Wearing a captain's hat, black hair showed from the brim of the hat, and he had a pair of brown pupils.
Wearing a leather jacket and a pair of gloves on his hands, he looked very ordinary except for some small scars on his face.
Looks a bit like Alka.
He has a dagger and a sailor's long knife on his waist.
He waved his hand and said to the person who reported: "Keep chasing, he can't get away."
"Yes!"
The pirate left.
At this time, only the captain and an old man holding a scepter were left at the bow of the flagship.
The old man was slightly hunched over, wearing a torn cloth robe, and his right eye was white, as if he had been blind for a long time.
He looked at the captain next to him and asked, "What should we do with the leader of the treasure hunting team?"
"Is he not dead?"
"No."
When he was about to say something, his expression changed strangely, and anger inexplicably appeared in his pupils.
Then his eyes were glaring as if he had become a different person. He pulled off his gloves without hesitation, threw them on the gate, and punched the mast next to him.
He, who was originally gentle and elegant, turned into a violent and angry thug in an instant.
He looked at the old man next to him with angry eyes.
The old man with the tall scepter seemed to be used to it, and just looked at him quietly with his one eye.
"Arrange a room for the captain, and heal his injuries. If not, let those scum die."
The old man nodded calmly.
The captain continued to say: "Also, all those who fired the cannon just now will be killed on the mast."
He didn't say this to the old man, but directly to the pirates below.
The pirates looked away from each other with fear on their faces when they heard the order.
They didn't know what their captain had gone crazy for.
"Can't you hear me?"
"Yes...Yes!" "We'll go right away!"
Hearing the roar, the pirates below immediately ran everywhere in panic, preparing to go to the lower deck and other ships to catch all the people who just fired.
This is not an ordinary pirate group, they have no room for refusal.
Then he just waved his hand.
The whole flagship suddenly turned to the side and headed to the right of the direction where Arka escaped. The rest of the ships followed the flagship and adjusted their directions.
Slowly moving to the right.
The old man beside him remained silent and stood quietly.
After a long while, several bodies appeared on the mast and the ropes of the sails.
At this time, the anger in the captain's eyes disappeared, replaced by a calm look.
He slowly squatted down, picked up the gloves he had discarded on the armor, and patted them gently to shake off the dust on them.
Then he picked up the dagger that was thrown away not far away and put it back on his waist.
Put the gloves back on his hands, and even straightened his body and straightened his clothes.
After reaching out to adjust his captain's hat, he turned his head to look at the body on the mast.
He shook his head with a little regret: "It's so pitiful. I think their cannons are quite accurate. It's such a pity."
After saying that, he sighed and turned his head back to calm.
"Does the captain need to change his approach?"
The captain took out a neatly folded face towel from his coat pocket and wiped the gloves on his hands.
He said lightly: "No, it's good to keep him as a bait. And turn the route back, there is a sea chart here."
After speaking, a spread sea chart appeared in his hand, and the map depicted the dark area where they were at this moment.
And there are some safer routes drawn on the sea chart. From the pictures, it can be seen that this sea chart is not a picture of the situation hundreds of years ago when it was not yet formed, but a state where the dark area has already been formed.
It is a new sea chart drawn in the past hundred years.
After the old man took it, he nodded and walked away.
The captain put his hands behind his back and looked at the dark environment in the distance.
He said calmly: "What a fool! Anger can't change anything."
The corpse on the mast swayed left and right in the breeze in the dark night.
…
"What should we do now?"
Jason asked Gami, who was rowing the boat with tentacles.
At this time, a lighting stone had been placed in the middle of the boat to dispel the surrounding darkness to prevent it from completely surrounding them.
Avanissa sat in front of the boat facing the sea, wondering what she was thinking.
Neither of them both disturbed her.
After hearing Jason's words, Jamie in the vehicle thought and said, "Of course we should leave the Dark Realm first. Tell the church about our situation and let them solve it."
"The Prayers of the Dead are not opponents we can deal with, and without the Sea Fist, we can't hold on for long in this Dark Realm."
However, fortunately, they are now at the edge of the Dark Realm, and even with a small boat, they can still move out.
We should be thankful that this is the Dark Realm, the sea conditions have always been relatively calm, and the edge areas are generally safer, and there are few sea beasts.
"Alas, I don't know what happened to Alka and the others. Have they been caught?" Jason sat at the bow, looking at the endless darkness around him, and sighed. When they saw Andre's arm being torn off at sea, they also saw Alka and the others being strangled by Sangkaka. They were originally fleeing in one direction, but for some reason, Alka and the others suddenly turned. What's even more outrageous is that the pirate ships chasing behind also turned and chased in the direction of Alka and the others. They completely ignored their existence. They escaped safely until they could no longer see the enemy. "Alas." Gami sighed.
"Why do these pirates want the Sword of Mercy?" He didn't understand.
This is the church's holy weapon. Apart from the church, other people only have a very powerful magic weapon.
It is still far from a [treasure].
Not only is it of little use, but it will also be targeted and hunted down by the church.
The Virgin Mary Church is not a small force. No matter how powerful the Prayers are, for the Virgin Mary Church.
It's just a mouse that has turned into a somewhat annoying wild dog.
As for taking the Sword of Mercy to target the church or negotiate with the church, that is even more nonsense.
Jamie racked his brains but couldn't figure out why they wanted the Sword of Mercy.
But if he couldn't figure it out, he had to get out as soon as possible and report all the situations to the church.
Both of them deliberately avoided Andre's questions.
They didn't know whether Andre was alive or dead, and they were afraid of irritating Vanessa on the boat.
"Alas."
A sigh came from the boat again. Jason held his head in some pain, and two faint tears could no longer be held back and slid down.
Compared to Jamie, he has been on the boat for three years in total.
It can be said that these three years are the most important three years in his life.
The people on the boat can be described as friends and brothers.
As a result, none of the secondary members survived, and Andre's life or death was unknown.
Aka and the others didn't know what happened either.