Whether Scar believes it or not, his failure is already destined.

Jiang Hai, who was originally seriously injured and had no ability to resist, suddenly exploded. The cherry blossom axe that appeared in his hand at some point was swung out like a flash, and it took Scar's throat.

The chest was penetrated by several weapons, and the strength of his body had already been lost with the blood. Scar could only watch the sharp and cold axe blade getting closer and closer, cutting into the gap between the neck of the helmet and the armor at an extremely accurate angle, cutting through the gap between the neck of the helmet and the armor, cutting his throat and cutting off his spinal cord.

Losing his head, dark red blood gushed out from the cross-section of the neck, making the unique fishy smell of blood in the air even more intense.

Bang!

Before his death, the scar head, which still had an incredible expression, fell on the deck that was made of the blood.

At the same time, Jiang Hai received a system prompt.

"You killed the selected Alfred Kane."

"You are self-defense and do not increase the killing value."

It was not until after his death that the man nicknamed Scar had known his real name to others.

This system message made Jiang Hai breathe a sigh of relief. The three people in the V3 team were finally killed and will not cause trouble for themselves in the future.

However, Jiang Hai also paid a considerable price. Not only were the army troops almost completely destroyed, but they were also cursed by the Erlog ​​disaster.

Fortunately, these losses are affordable and can be compensated.

Scar's headless body and the lonely head separated from the neck soon turned into tiny light ions and disappeared, leaving only a metal ingot of about the size of a standard building brick at its original location.

I guess this is the item that Scar dropped.

Jiang Hai picked up the heavy metal ingot and cast a complete analytical skill at it.

"Sacred Essence Gold Ingot."

“Rarity: Perfect (orange).”

"Category: Metal material (used to upgrade and create weapons and equipment props)."

“Purity: 99.99999%.”

"The Holy Seal: He has been personally blessed by Ellas, the dragon of light, and has a strong breath of light."

“Value: 37500 Survival Points.”

"Explanation: Go find a good blacksmith!"

Jiang Hai gently stroked the smooth and cold silver-blue metal on the surface. It was much heavier than equal volume of steel, with a delicate luster on the surface. On this piece of pure gold, there was also a sun logo of the Holy Temple camp, which was deeply engraved. A strong breath of light kept swelling and squirting.

Now this piece of pure gold is definitely not useful. Jiang Hai put it into the war mark and was preparing to return to the central city before making plans.

After Scar died, the ice field he created temporarily lost its magic power and melted and disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

The sound of waves came, and the sea area returned to normal.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Hai suddenly heard Yingzi's screams coming from the Huachang.

He turned around and found that Li Huamei took back the Changxin Palace Lantern, then her body softened and her face fell on the deck with a pale face. After the war, Yingzi, who helped clean up the battlefield, hugged her lady with a sad look on her face.

Jiang Hai's heart tightened, and he quickly grabbed a sail rope and swung it to the Huachang. He ran to Li Huamei, half-kneeled, and hugged the dying female admiral into his arms.

He found her temperature dropped sharply, as cold as ice.

"What's going on?"

Song Zhenren came over and shook his head and explained: "Using the proof of the overlord consumes the life power of the holder. Not long ago, in order to escape the joint encirclement of the Ming navy and Japanese pirates, the admiral used Qin Shihuang's Changxin Palace Lantern once. Until today, it has not been completely restored. Now, he has forced the Changxin Palace Lantern again to summon the Qin army to fight, and her life has been overdrawn."

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?" Jiang Hai looked at Li Huamei and couldn't help but hug her tighter, for fear that the beauty in her arms would die if she let go a little.

"Fighting on the battlefield, life and death are common. Even if I tell you, so what? I only do what I should do, I only do what I am willing to do."

Her expression was very calm, with a hint of relief, as if she was telling this little thing like eating and drinking.

Because of the rapid passage of vitality, the female admiral found that her eyes became blurry. In the light, Jiang Hai's face could no longer be seen clearly, with only a rough outline.

The warmth from Jiang Hai's arm spread to her. The female admiral stretched out her hand and gently touched Jiang Hai's cheek. Her red lips opened slightly, saying two words that she had never said to Jiang Hai because of her entanglement, shyness, or other reasons: "Husband..."

Jiang Hai found that Li Huamei had closed her eyes, and felt her heart suddenly stop beating, and her mind was blank. Fortunately, he immediately came back to his senses and reached out to the female admiral's breath, and found that he was still breathing. He then breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Zhenren Song handed over a bowl of soup made of pills and emitting a fragrant smell, and asked Jiang Hai to pour it into Li Huamei.

After doing all this, Song Zhenren said to Jiang Hai worriedly: "This bowl of potion can only last for seven days. Mr. Jiang, can you save the life of the Admiral?"

Jiang Hai was silent for a moment, and after his brain entered this mission world, all the information and intelligence obtained were sorted out one by one. When reviewing the games he had played and movies he had watched, a plan was soon taken.

If everything goes well, then your curse can be temporarily lifted and Li Huamei's life can be saved.

"Don't worry, I already have a plan," Jiang Hai said. He glanced at the woman in his arms and decisively. "I will definitely save her with the two words she said to me."

Song Zhenren, Yang Xien and Yingzi were all breathing a sigh of relief at the same time. Since Jiang Hai promised so much, Li Huamei must be saved. Unconsciously, they had already established a solid trust in Jiang Hai.

Jiang Hai asked Yingzi to take care of Li Huamei, while he discussed the next action plan with Song Zhenren and Yang Xien. At this moment, the sailor in charge of alert suddenly shouted: "Thirty-six degrees on the port side, there is something!"

Jiang Hai looked in the direction pointed by the sailor. The scene in front of him sank him and he couldn't help but curse.

The originally calm sea suddenly appeared a large number of gurgling bubbles. Immediately afterwards, white water splashed, as if a giant whale was coming out of the water.

Three strange-shaped sailboats rose from the bottom of the sea and appeared in front of Jiang Hai.

"Flying Dutchman? David Jones? Why are there three?"

A sailboat that can dive! Seeing the scene in front of you, almost everyone who knew the legend of David Jones came up with such an idea at the same time, connecting the strange battleship in front of you with the legendary flying Holland.

But why are there three?

"No, these three warships are not flying Dutch. They are all copycats." Jiang Hai said after checking these three uninvited guests emerging from the bottom of the sea through complete analysis skills.

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Chapter completed!