"We have a little trouble..."

After the ceremony, the party came to the lakeside villa of the port authority where many stories had happened.

In the study where Lorraine and Mara were attacked by hunting soldiers, Nelson informed the happy Spencer of the latest news he got at night.

"Drake captured Baron torresias, the garrison commander here, and major Mara, the captain of the San Carlos, and got an unexpected news from them. The re-election of the San Carlos manager, originally scheduled for May 5, was advanced to May 1, that is... The day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow?" the huge shock directly pasted Spencer's smile on his face. It looked strange and funny, and people couldn't laugh at all. "It was very nervous to finish the cleaning of battlefield traces before the fifth. You suddenly told me the day after tomorrow... I suggest that we immediately give up San Carlos and escape into the jungle to seek the help of misky's trustee."

"Help us evacuate?"

"Yes," Spencer said solemnly, "President Drake did very well, or so well that he almost destroyed the solid defense of a fortress on his own, so that they had no power to fight back last night. But also because he did so well, the Spanish would regard the fall as an insult. They would not let us safely return to the beach. The San Juan River can't get through, only in Miskito With the help of people, we can get out of the jungle! "

Spencer was full of momentum and wantonly demonstrated his decision by virtue of last night's victory, but for Nelson, this kind of moderate decision was far less attractive than Lorraine's plan.

In his heart, he is an adventurer with clear purpose, self-confidence and greed. He is neither willing to admit his failure nor give up his merit.

He did not budge: "but major, in this way, the action of taking over the sea is equivalent to being cut in half. Major general darling is still sparing no effort to coordinate the sea and land forces in Kingston, and may have paid a huge price. If we retreat like this, how should we explain to him?"

"Major general is not a persistent person!"

"Do you want to use his weakness to justify your failure?"

"Damn it! You know I didn't mean that!" Spencer grabbed his hair impatiently, "Please calm down and think about it. In just two days, we will show Grenada a a damaged San Carlos. The streets here are like an earthquake. The roads in the west city are distorted and the houses in the east city are collapsed! If you are a noble person in Grenada, will you drive your ship to the shore when you see such a scene?"

Nelson shook his head gently. "No."

"Neither will I! I will just turn around and gather Grenada's troops and warships! Do you think we can stop this huge armed force? Or do you think in your heart, the Spanish rule in Nicaragua is in danger, and we can easily overthrow it?"

"Neither, Spencer." Nelson crossed his fingers and supported his chin, "Drake and I have the same judgment as you. If Grenada sees what San Carlos is like now, we can only escape in embarrassment. But Drake has a plan. In order to enrich the cards of this plan, we even won a pirate king of the Caribbean on the lake last night."

"What plan can..."

Spencer's voice stopped suddenly. It seemed that he didn't react until this time. The fierce man with beard who followed Lorraine was not one of Lorraine's many magical sailors. He was the most cruel and belligerent pirate king in the Caribbean, a pirate king wandering on Lake Nicaragua.

"Hell... Is it true that Lake Nicaragua is rich in sharks?"

……

Once the time changes, it will transit in two days.

On the vast Nicaraguan lake, a slender new class V Galen high-speed ship is sailing on the water with half its sails open.

She is the youngest member of Grenada's garrison formation, Shengshi. Last year, she also belonged to the famous pirate king Thomas fly. A World War I made her a booty of the garrison fleet. Because of her pleasant name and new ship type, she soon became a new friend of major general Mara, fleet commander.

Everyone knows that it's only a matter of time before she is officially appointed as the flagship. Perhaps when the San Carlos transition is over, the replacement of the flagship of the fleet should be put on the agenda.

The goal of her voyage is San Carlos, carrying two of the most powerful men in Grenada to swear authority and seize interests. The two men are now standing in her sharp bow, one in an army uniform and the other in a navy uniform.

Malatidu played with a new toy, a small hourglass carved with natural crystal, which his nephew gave him the other day. He smiled and said, "governor, in more than an hour, the beautiful lakeside wharf of San Carlos will appear in front of us. I think it's time for you to give me an answer, about my proposal a few days ago and your return."

"Your Excellency is so easy to be impatient." major general Hawthorne, the governor of Grenada, fiddled with his glass. "This time, major Mara's achievements are obvious to all. The evidence he collected allows us to kick these dirty pioneers out of the management of San Carlos and completely return this fortress made of gold to his Majesty's arms."

"He deserves to be praised." Hawthorne expressed his attitude in heavy syllables. "The key is, what are our common interests, the Navy and the army, the garrison fleet and the colonial governor's office?"

"Is it just a one-year or three-year tax? Or do you make full use of this opportunity to completely clean up the power of pioneering the people out of the scope of rotation? If you look at the future like me, to be fair, do you think your nephew has the ability to protect our common interests?"

Malatidu snorted heavily: "Francisco's performance this time is enough to prove that he can shoulder this heavy responsibility. On the contrary, it is your spokesman, Colonel ovier... Look at his ordinary performance in the whole process. When Francisco was attacked, he actually chose to sit on the sidelines."

"This is steadiness, your excellency, and trust in major Mara's personal ability."

"Then please continue to trust." malatidu shook his hand. "This year's tax distribution power is handed over to the governor's office. This term and the next fortress commander belong to the garrison fleet, which is a fair choice for everyone."

"This should be made the stupidest..."

"Report!"

The argument was interrupted by a panic order. The chief mate on board ran pale and reported to the two most powerful people in Grenada and even the whole Nicaraguan colony.

"To the northeast east, brigantin was found five kilometers away. It has been confirmed that it is major Mara's San Carlos. She was injured, and the deck looks..." the chief officer asked for his teeth. "It should be that he has just experienced a tragic docking!"

"You said San Carlos... Meet the ship?!"