vstars Chapter 103 Chapter 103
Chapter 103 Chapter 103
Not far away is the coastline, the man walked out of the railing made of crude wood, his brows were tightly knit into a "Chuan".
Several local fishing boats passed quickly and sensitively. The small fishing boats sailed on the blue coast, and the swaying dynamics of the boats were reflected in the clear blue water.
The wind on the sea was blowing directly on the face, the eyes were blinded by the sea wind, and the tears flowed down the cheeks. It was already noon at this time. The coastline is getting closer and closer.
Yi Huai's body had been properly put away by the crew, and the man was wrapped in a white sackcloth and placed there, which was much better than the bodies of other soldiers who were directly thrown into the sea to feed the fish.
The blond hair looks softer under the scorching sun, and the blond and blue-eyed Great Master is guarding the captain, with a half-smile on his face, creepy.
One-eyed stood in front of the great master with a bitter face.
It doesn't matter if a few soldiers die, since I can go to Pample and leave, Xiangsui's legion can't refuse to make trouble for me, but now the head of the Stormcrows was also killed last night.
After a few days of turbulence, the soldiers have gradually adapted, and some of them have been able to patrol the ship.
One-eyed was worried, this person was dead, and if Xiangsui's soldiers left or the merchant ships left, conflicts would inevitably occur.
The blood on the splint had been cleaned, and there was only a faint smell of the sea in the air, no smell of blood at all, and it was not at all obvious that there was a bloody corpse lying here last night.
The smallest crew member on the whole ship is trying to wave the clear water in the wooden bucket in his hand, scrubbing the railing on the ship with the sackcloth in his hand, his forehead is full of sweat, and the sweaty child is working hard on the plywood, as if he is tireless.
On the plywood, the sea breeze was facing the face, and the outlines of the earth-yellow buildings on the coastline in the distance began to become clear. The tower soldiers held giant beast bones that could be blown in their hands, and carefully looked at the large ships approaching in the distance.
The soldiers on guard used specific postures to report to be alert to incoming ships. They did not know the enemy or us. The battle between Paimpol and Pro was not as peaceful as it is now. The sea island city has become the enemy.
The occasional battles between the two keep the two cities in a state of tension at any time.
So much so that it is inevitable to feel nervous when seeing groups of merchant ships.
Walking across the river bank and passing various inspections, the Stormcrow Legion and the Slave Legion were finally able to leave the bumpy and slightly weird ship.
People died for three nights in a row, and the unsolved case that has no clue until now is still touching everyone's nerves.
The one-eyed captain was ordered to stay, and several chefs on board had been imprisoned long ago, but some people still died, which also ruled out the suspicion of several people.
The master of Paimpole warmly entertained Ye Zen and the army brought by the great master, and gave the highest courtesy.
After a simple ceremony, the flames devoured Yihuai's body. The face of the person who was still alive the day before had turned purple at this moment, and the man was dead.
Ye Zen stood there with an expression on his face, rubbed the middle of his eyes, then turned and left.
"Who the hell is it that keeps killing people!" Yue Lin's eyes scanned each face. Everyone in each room must stay together to ensure that no one dies. Even the crew members are guarded by corresponding soldiers. Yi Huai died. That night it could be said that everyone had an alibi!
At first it was judged to be the chef because of the smoothness of the wound, but even the chefs were locked up, but someone still died.
Paimpol is a large commercial city, just like Jiuli acts as a trading center in the tribe, and Paimpol acts as a trading center in the city. Many people will come here to trade things that are only available in their own city.
On the street full of people, there are people in twos and threes, they gather together, talking and laughing.
People in Paimpol mainly rely on selling food from the deep sea to merchants who come here to buy and sell. Of course, there is also one thing—conch, coral, pearls, shells and other decorations.
These things are obviously women's favorites. The current technology cannot process gold and silver into necklace jewelry. Even the silver things in Ye Zen's house are very rough.
Pearl shells can be worn only by piercing, and they are simple and beautiful, so they are naturally very popular among ladies.
The center of Paimpol is a huge trapezoidal building, the landmark of Paimpol, anyone who has lived in Paimpol can find it, the Temple of Poseidon.
"Things these days, I feel a little wrong."
Weizhu took a rare time to find Ye Chan, but when he saw Yue Lin who was tying Ye Chan with a rope, he was taken aback for a moment, and then pulled out the sword at his waist.
"What are you doing!"
The long sword was pressed against Yue Lin's chest, and the man's blue eyes radiated a cold light.
Ye Zen struggled with the rope on his body, trying to get up. "Put down the sword."
Weizhu focused his eyes on Yuelin and Ye Chan lying on the bed, and asked suspiciously, "What is this for?"
Putting away the long sword in his hand, the cold light was cold, and the coldness left by the long sword could still be felt in his chest at this moment.
"He's treating me."
Ye Zen glared at his good brother and explained.
"Cure?"
Ye Zen lay on the bed with his eyes closed and asked: "You didn't look for me, I was looking for you too. What do you think is going on? Yihuai's skills are not his opponent even if I am, and he was killed on the boat. People are easily killed."
"Hehe, don't say it's strange on the road, there is a problem with Sui Bo's letting us. He rejected the request of the city lords of Puluo and Paimpol before. He also knows that our legion will not fight at sea, so why risk it? The danger of annihilation of the entire army also wants us to come here?"
Wei Zhu propped it up with his hands, and glanced at Yue Lin with a deep expression on his face.
"I'll go out first."
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The man asked only when he saw Yue Lin leaving.
Weizhu's beautiful eyes showed a bit of cunning, he poked Ye Zen who was tied up on the bed and said: "Then what does the secretary have to do with you?"
"He's a witch and knows how to cure my old problems, so I'll keep him for now."
"Also, take your hand away from me."
The sharp eyes are like a real knife light, which can cut a person in two at any time.
"Touch it and you won't die!" The hero who wanted to die touched Ye Zen's face with his bold and passionate hands.
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"Hmph, let's think about coming to Haicheng this time." After clearing his throat and being stared numb by the people lying on the bed, Wei Zhu had no choice but to change the subject.
"Ah."
The two analyzed for a while, and neither of them was good at sea battles. If the legion was really required to join the battle, then most of the soldiers and slaves here would die, and obviously not many would survive.
The first ray of sunlight in the morning falls into the room through the semi-circular wooden window, forming a mottled light and shadow effect. The sea breeze blows in through the window, and the waves below rise again and again.
"I figured it out! Our direction is wrong!"
The man who was awakened by the sound cast a displeased glance at his clerk in name and Yue Lin, who was actually his slave, and stretched out his hand to block the strong light, "Which direction is wrong?"
"We kept killing people on the way. At first I thought it was the crew who did it, but then all of us had people who could prove that we didn't kill people! So we were going in the wrong direction at first!"
"Maybe there are other people on the ship besides us, the crew!" Yue Lin glanced at the man and said, "Not soldiers, not crew, so when we caught them, there were still people who were killed. This murderer is not ordinary, he should be a killer !"
Ye Zen heard this strange word for the first time, stood up and moved his body that had been tied up all night, and asked in bewilderment: "Killer?"
"It's people who kill people professionally, such as horse killers. The methods of these people can completely meet all requirements," Yue Lin explained.
A soldier was called, and everyone began to search every corner of a ship like a stall, and thoroughly checked the personnel in each ship.
"My lord, I found out again!"
A pile of food and discarded clothes, obviously not one person but a group, there should be seven or eight people who have been hiding in the bottom layer of the merchant ship, and the things were not found on the same boat!Instead it was found on a different ship!In other words, the murderer on each ship should not be the same person!
It's a pity that it was discovered too late. After the ship docked, these people had already sneaked into Paimpol. It was as difficult as heaven to find someone who had never met in Paimpole!
As night fell, the two who were half asleep and half awake woke up at the same time, Yue Lin got up from the bed, looked around, slowly approached Ye Chan, and untied the slipknot on Ye Chan's body.
"The killer must have come to the door!" orz
A figure flashed by the door, and Yue Lin's nerves tensed for an instant. The killer did not appear, but in the next second, a raging fire was burning, and the flames began to rise. Yue Lin rushed to the door, wanting to open the door and go out to see the situation.
The door cannot be opened!
"The door can't be opened!" Anxiously sweating profusely, his head went blank, and Yue Lin kicked it several times with his feet, but the door still didn't loosen.
The man who had already untied the rope on his body strode forward towards Yuelin.
The smoke filled the air, choking tears, Yue Lin squatted down to avoid the thick smoke above the air.
calm.
Do a good job of your own psychological construction, and take a long, deep breath.
"Squat down and get the water on the table!"