Chapter 350

Lakes and mountains, human purgatory.

Out of the sewer, Lorraine four came to a remote lake on the edge of the fortress.

Lorraine had never paid attention to the small San Carlos, but there was such a place similar to the private wharf, which had no width and depth. Only a small piece was cut out by the irregular wall of the commander's residence, which was completely separated from the daily prosperous lakeside wharf.

There are several small fishing boats with single sails moored on the wharf, which are no more than five meters long. They are probably reserved for the nobles who can use the secret road to escape.

At the moment, the whole city of San Carlos was terrified, and the smoke columns at the barracks of the people's army and the head of the Watergate tower reflected each other. Outside the city, the passionate drums of the British army could not be heard, and torresias was still tirelessly lobbying Lorraine.

"Mr. Drake, I wonder if you are satisfied with my sincerity?"

"Your magnanimity breaks my heart, Baron." Lorraine sincerely owes torresias.

In any case, he provided Lorraine with the most perfect way to leave the bunker. He didn't spend any time and didn't encounter an enemy. Lorraine was so comfortable that all the credit had to be written down on him alone.

He accepted Lorraine's thank-you gift with his chest open, and then said proudly, "that's my proposal to you in the sewer..."

"I've been thinking about your actions all the way."

Lorraine straightened up, listened to the confusion and shouting in the city, and looked out of focus at the great lake and the fishing boats floating quietly on the water.

"If you have long known that Great Britain is plotting against San Carlos, it is undoubtedly a high regard for you and a disrespect for myself."

"Our operation is very secretive. Large troops are quietly hiding in the rainforest. I sneaked into the fortress without seeking anyone's assistance. In this case, even if you have good hands and eyes in San Carlos, there is no source of intelligence to support you to learn my purpose in advance."

"Similarly, I guess you don't know that Mara entrusted me to blow up the people's army Arsenal."

"It's hard to see. Mara won't let too many people know. Even I've hidden his real plan."

"Do you remember your civilian army company commander Morey? He is actually the spy buried by the fleet commander beside you. According to Mara's plan, today's operation should be carried out by him. Probably it will only create a small and controllable explosion. Of course, the purpose is to make you gray head and dirty face, and my body will appear at the scene of the explosion and be the poor scapegoat."

Lorraine waved his hand disdainfully: "back to business, you probably don't know that I will appear in the bunker and won't wait for me there. Most likely, you took refuge in the bunker because of Blackbeard's attack on the Watergate tower. As a result, you accidentally became my prisoner."

Torresias listened quietly to Lorraine's analysis. At the moment of hearing the conclusion, he nodded indifferently: "your analysis is reasonable and justified, and the conclusion is completely correct."

Lorraine began his second phase of analysis.

"If you are caught accidentally, your first idea is, of course, self-protection."

"I'm a ferocious bandit. I have a big plan to enter the bunker. Normally, it's very unlikely for you to survive. You have to show your value to save your life, including driving away the guards, creating a good environment for me to arrange organs, time and space, and selling this secret way so that I can bring you out alive without risk."

"It's good for you and me to bring you out. For me, naturally, I don't have to bear the bad name of killing an aristocrat, and it won't affect the trade between the chamber of Commerce and Spain. For you, it's safe to leave the explosion range. In the final analysis, it's still survival."

"Until you get out of the secret road and enter the sewer, all the factors threatening your life are eliminated, you have the spare power to start counting your resources and trying to seek something higher than living, such as freedom and even achievements."

"Someone is making terror in San Carlos. I tell you it's a pirate Blackbeard. You might prefer to be British."

"The British wreaked havoc in the fortress. They attacked Mara. Mara panicked and abandoned her duties. They attacked the Watergate and how many schools ovier died on the spot."

"Only you, the terrorist attack also found you. The rock solid Gospel barrier of Santa Maria was invaded, and the arms and equipment relied on by the people's army were destroyed. However, you went deep into the enemy's cave and successfully drove away the enemy with your three inch tongue and the strong deterrence of Grenada."

"You will be the hero of Spain and the Savior of San Carlos. The damage of only a few thousand guns and fortress bunkers is not worth mentioning before these achievements. Do you think my analysis is right?"

Torresias laughed happily: "wonderful analysis, Mr. Drake, you almost guessed all my plans."

"But you seem to have overlooked something, Baron." Lorraine spread his hands and gently reminded, "I'm just a mercenary. If my contract only lasts until the fall of San Carlos, how can your plan ensure my interests?"

"That's what you didn't guess." torresias was confident. "Even if I get free, I still intend to give you the research materials of the fountain of youth, and perhaps hundreds of octagonal gold coins to help you reward the hard work and payment of the warriors under your command these days."

Lorraine accidentally raised her eyebrows: "even if I set you free, are you still going to give me the information of the fountain of youth?"

"It's just a copy, but you must publicize that you took everything."

Lorraine suddenly realized, "so you're going to let me attract Blackbeard's attention."

"That's the fountain of youth! Of course you need to take some small risks for this strange thing."

With this sentence, torresias Shi ran tidied up his clothes like a general ready to surrender. When he took over the opponent's command sword, he asked the painter to record his most heroic appearance.

He looked up at Lorraine, but his eyes could not hide his arrogance.

"Everything is ready, Mr. Drake. You already know everything, and I see your intelligence."

"This intelligence will become the cornerstone of our cooperation. You should know that the British occupation of San Carlos is futile, and you can't stop the powerful counterattack of Grenada. In that case, why not let peace uphold justice for us?"

Lorraine nodded in agreement.

"You're right, Baron. Peace is the key to our stability in San Carlos. If Grenada's army appears on the lake, we can only give up the fortress. So... Barto, knock him out."

"Uh?"

Torresias still looked at Lorraine like that, and the winner's announcement in his eyes never dissipated, because he didn't understand Lorraine at all.

But Barto understood.

The strong sailor walked up to torresias with a grim smile, pointed his only intact hand into a knife, and looked for the best place to start.

Torresias understood this action as the final blackmail.

"Mr. Drake, reason. I won't give any more. We are all civilized people, and you should know that I don't need to give any more."

"Of course I know that," Lorraine said with a smile, "but there are some differences in our thinking of pursuing peace. The way you see is for Britain to withdraw, but I see something else."

"The two dignitaries of Grenada have come for a new term. They are only separated by a small lake of Nicaragua. They will certainly not lead the army. As long as we catch them, although we still can't capture the heavily guarded Grenada, it's impossible for the headless Grenada to send troops to counterattack the lost territory. At least San Carlos doesn't have to face the Spanish before the new governor takes office Fire. "

"This is also peace."

Torresias stared in disbelief: "you don't have a boat! With those small submachine boats, you can't capture our governor on the lake. You don't..."

Pop!

Barto finally found his position and hit torresias' side neck with a hand knife.

Torresias fell softly into Barto's arms. Barto held him and asked Lorraine curiously, "Captain, what are we going to do next?"

"Grenada has two class five ships, and the governor and the governor should take one of them. It's not safe to capture the ship only the San Carlos." Lorraine touched his chin and looked back at the small fishing boat moored by the lake. "Torresias is a high-quality prop for the next battle. In order to be safe, we need more things like this."