Chapter 42: The Curse of the Sea Devil
"Puff!" Hurd spitted out the blood foam in his mouth and stood up, staring at Frieza opposite indifferently. In the fight just now, although he was not as tall and weight as Frieza, he was still not an opponent with experienced Frieza. If Frieza had not been drunk and had not been agile enough, he would have suffered a greater loss.
"Little bastard, you dare to fight back!" Frieza shook his dizzy head. Hed's uppercut just now made him a little clearer. Frieza grinned, and the scar on his face twisted like an earthworm, and took out a shiny dagger from the boot.
"Frieza, don't use the knife!" a sailor next to him stepped forward and persuaded.
"Get out! Whoever stops me, I will beat him to death!" Frieza roared at the sailors surrounding him with a ferocious expression.
"Come and beat me!" A cold voice came from behind the sailors.
"Who is it!" Frieza was furious and turned his head to roar. The sailors surrounded him quickly spread out a passage. On this warship, basically no ordinary sailor dared to face the fierce Frieza head-on, not to mention that Frieza was promoted to a deck alternate comrade not long ago.
"Team... Captain!" When Frissa saw the cold face of the visitor, he shivered and was scared into a cold sweat. He woke up completely from the drunkenness. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the dagger in his hand, quickly retracted it, and hid it behind him.
"What are you idiots gathering here? You have to go back to your posts and want to eat a whip?" Xu Mo coldly glanced at the sailors gathered around him.
Looking at Xu Mo's somber and dripping water, and treating rum as clear water to quench his thirst, the powerful sailors who were drunk immediately flapping their wings like birds, quickly moving away from their storm captain.
"Who told you two to leave!" Looking at Hed and Frieza who were tiptoing to leave, Xu Mo said coldly, "Say! What's going on?"
"His Excellency Alfred, I competed with Chief Frieza just now, and the two of them accidentally fell down!" Hurd said expressionlessly.
"Yes...that's the case!" Frieza saw Xu Mo looking at him, shrank his neck and responded in a low voice.
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"Haha, Admiral, this is the first time I saw Frieza treating someone like a mouse or a cat, as if he was not so afraid when His Excellency Gerhart was also the stormtrooper captain!" Manuel said happily.
"That's because Gehrhart is a real gentleman, not as cruel as Alfred!" Hedram chuckled and looked at Gehrhart.
"Yes, sometimes, I feel that Lord Alfred is not like a nobleman at all. He looks more like a cruel butcher when fighting. His eyes look at living people are like animals to be slaughtered. As long as you see his battle once, you can't help but be afraid of him, even if you are your own people!" Manuel shook his head sighed.
"Some people are not afraid of Alfred, such as a little Tyrannosaurus!" Charlie glanced at Little Blackney and whispered softly.
"Your Excellency, it seems that you can no longer give them rum instead of fresh water. The sailors' patience is almost at their limit!" said Gerhart worriedly.
"Well, I'll send them the last fresh water tonight. At this time tomorrow, I need a group of sober Vikings!" Hedram took a deep breath.
Soon, Xu Mo returned to the middle of the officers and reported to Hedram: "The two men were punished to clean the bottom cabin, but because of the Rashui incident, the other sailors did not like the sailor named Hed. I am afraid that after returning this time, he would be transferred to other ships!"
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"That Heard was cursed by the sea demon. The night we came out of Stockholm and encountered the big vortex, he was the watcher. He must have been cursed by the huge sea demon at that time!" An elderly sailor in the cabin said softly to everyone beside him.
"Lavul, I really forgot if you don't say it. When I encountered a big vortex, it seemed that the tail rudder was stuck. It was Lashui who solved the danger. It must have been that time that the guy cursed by the sea demon held a grudge against Lashui!" Another middle-aged sailor with a cheeky face opened his eyes wide and said.
"Well, the sea demon originally wanted to use our ship as a sacrifice, but because of Rashu, we escaped its clutches, so it cursed a guy on the ship and let him assassinate everyone behind his back!" Ravre said lyrically.
"Then he will attack the people on the boat!" a young sailor said in surprise.
"Well, maybe it's because of his curse that there has been no rain in this sea area for so long. If he dies, the curse will probably be unlocked!" The person next to him echoed.
"Yes, yes, if...sir!" Lavre suddenly stood up and saluted.
"Sir Alfred!", "Sir!", "...".
Xu Mo nodded expressionlessly, walked through the cabin and walked towards the officer's cabin at the back. He had heard the sailors have rumors about Hurd. Although he understood that these remarks were just nonsense, he would not stop these sailors, and he was even more unwilling to speak for Hurd.
These days, the sailors have worked very hard because of pursuing the Hell God. With the fresh water that has been cut off for two days, they can only drink some rum to relieve their hunger and thirst. However, wine is wine after all, and it will be even more thirsty when they wake up. Sailors need an object to vent their emotions, and Hurd, who swung the axe and cut off the road to Lashu's life, naturally became their object of venting. After all, Lashu, who is kind and honest and shy, is more popular with everyone than Hurd, who is eccentric and fierce.
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"Boss, do you really want to do that?" Dinah said worriedly.
"We must do this. We are now forced into a desperate situation by Clifford. The North Sea Lion and the North Sea Silver Eagle, these two admirals are indeed two heroes! Dinah, I have a premonition that if these two people win this naval battle, then the hegemony of the North Sea route will be owned by the country they represent for a long time in the future!" Xu Mo said with a flashing eyes.
The Wistyros had no chance to win against the Hell God, but Hedram forced Clifford to fight head-on, so he could only withdraw from the battlefield first and look for a fight again. Clifford was also extremely powerful. He inferred from the clues that the enemy would inevitably pursue them, and used the trick to find the decisive battle location first and won the advantage.
"Boss, Sweden is a country with weak maritime power, and England is a country with strong maritime power. There may be more than four reincarnations assigned to the Hell God!" Dinah said with a frown.
"I know, so for this mission, all four reincarnators on the ship will participate. In addition, Gerhard will also act with us!" Xu Mo said with a serious expression, "Dinah, under any circumstances, you must keep an eye on that person. Even if you cannot see it with your naked eyes, you must use your real mind to monitor the situation!"
"Boss, will Admiral Hedram allow me to participate in this important operation?" Dinah said a little worriedly.
"Haha, Pastor Dinah, don't forget your identity. You are not a Swedish naval officer or a subordinate of Admiral Hedram." Xu Mo smiled faintly.
Chapter completed!