Chapter 437

At this moment, at this moment, Lucie manor.

The fierce horse in George III's mouth, the friend in the eyes of the American people, the conqueror of Muscat, the Savior of Le Francois, the destroyer of San Carlos, the white flag pirate king, pirate hunter, Titan, the privateer of the North Sea, the chairman of Drake chamber of Commerce, the president of the General Chamber of Commerce, the fleet commander directly under the general assembly, and the captain of valkiri, Mr. Lorraine Jonathan Drake, the owner of Lucie manor, is in a great crisis

"My... Sir." Ms. ofey's voice was sharp and thin, and went into Lorraine's ear with the wind, which made Lorraine shiver.

This scene is really rare. If it is seen by the dignitaries of the Sultanate or pirates in the Caribbean, they may break their glasses all over the ground.

Lorraine was afraid.

Narolin ananson Drake, the horse in George III's mouth, the friend in the eyes of the American people, the conqueror of Muscat, the Savior of Le Francois, the destroyer of San Carlos, the white flag pirate king, pirate hunter, Titan, the privateer of the northern sea, the chairman of the Drake chamber of commerce, the president of the General Chamber of Commerce, and the fleet commander directly under the general assembly, The captain of the Valkyrie, Lorraine ananson Drake, was afraid.

His image should have been fearless, loyal, treacherous, good and evil. He always walked lazily in the midst of bullets and bullets, even in the face of storms, but now he was afraid

The greatest and most tyrannical terror in the world is coming out of the abyss. Toxic smoke and fire gather together to form Ms. ophy McCarthy Judea's gloomy and treacherous face. She is looking at Lorraine with a big belly and bared her teeth.

"It's strange, my respected Master. What evil wind has blown you to the remote land of the Caribbean Sea? The sea wind here is wrapped in salt particles. If I scratch your delicate skin, how can I explain to your loyal crew?"

"Er, ophy..." Lorraine swallowed her saliva. "Although the poisonous tongue is set by you, anyway, a pregnant woman should be a good example for the children in her belly..."

"You remember I'm a pregnant woman!" the poisonous smoke and fire widened their eyes. "Six months ago, you said you were going to preside over the funeral for an elder as kind and strict as your father. In order not to let those dirty pirates see the clue and make waves in the Caribbean, my husband abandoned his pregnant wife and started a dispensable war instead of you."

"What did you say at that time? As short as one and a half months, as long as two months, you will definitely come back. You also hypocritically asked my husband and MS. dipo to control the scale of the war, because the chamber of Commerce was not ready for full mobilization."

"But the result!"

"When bell was offshore, my stomach was not pregnant, but today, today is my due date!" ophy left her anger and scolded the sky with her back waist. "Today is my due date, but where is my husband!"

Lorraine moved his eyes with a guilty conscience: "he... He was repairing the ship in St. Croix, the Virgin Islands when he communicated last time. The golden deer was shot on the starboard side. It was said that there were dangerous situations at that time, which almost caused the explosion..."

"Then why not explode!" roared the lioness. "If it explodes, the child will ask him why his father was not with him when he was born. I can also comfort him and tell him that his father has been watching him in heaven, rather than leaving him and his poor mother aside, looking for a group of dirty things that don't have to take a bath in three years!"

Lorraine rolled her eyes. "Ophy, calm down. That's your husband."

"Yes, that's my husband. He's not your husband..." ophy. "

The sound of nature pierced the sulfurous sky, and Lady Judea's soft voice came from a distance.

Lorraine looked at her voice and saw her smiling and coming with the help of her little daughter Eliza.

Sophie stopped yelling. She held her stomach and looked at Mrs. Judea with tearful eyes: "in the piano, I couldn't control it for a moment. I swear to God, what I just said wasn't my intention..."

Mrs. Judea patted her daughter's hand. "I understand, ophy, you need to rest. Dr. strentz said you should reduce exercise, at least not too far from the delivery room."

"I know..."

"Eliza, help your sister-in-law back. Those Indians are becoming more and more disgraceful. Even if ophy is not their housekeeper, they shouldn't let a pregnant belly about to give birth alone to the dock."

"I'll punish them," Lorraine said quickly.

Obviously, ophy, who was depressed before childbirth, was carefully helped away by Eliza. Lorraine ran up a few steps to hold Mrs. Judea, apologized softly and said, "madam, I really didn't plan to stay in Europe for so long in the original plan, but little pierce caused some trouble and I was forced to invade a country, so..."

"We all know that you must have had an accident, but we didn't expect that this accident would have something to do with the sovereignty of a country..." the lady smiled bitterly, "Lorraine, Sophie's mood has been good these days. Until the day before yesterday, Dr. strentz said that her due date was ahead of schedule and little Michael couldn't wait to come to the world, which suddenly got out of control. I apologize for her."

"No, I'm sorry. It should be me." Lorraine helped his wife back. "Madam, when is ophy's due date?"

"Dr. strentz said little Owen would be born this week. We have invited bishop Steyr of the Jamaican diocese from Kingston. He will baptize little Owen at Lusi church."

"I promise not to let bell miss this important moment," Lorraine solemnly promised. "I'll leave for St. Croix tomorrow and bell will return to Lusi in less than two weeks."

Mrs. Judea was grateful and guilty: "that would be too hard for you..."

"That's the beginning of Bell's fatherhood. I've made him miss his child's birth, and he must not miss his child's baptism again." Lorraine thought, "by the way, madam, how's London handled?"

"London..." the lady's expression was very strange. "My husband is an honest man. He was asked to practice the virtues of nobility even if he was embarrassed from childhood, so he went into the water to save people in the cold winter and exchanged his life for a young life."

"I am proud of him and follow the Judea family's admonition. I have been asking bell and Eliza for noble virtue."

"We all think that this is what the gentlemen of the house of Lords want to see. A poor but self-respecting Earl Brad's family can live up to the status of nobility and spread the gospel for the heavenly father."

"Unfortunately, we all guessed wrong. 50000 pounds is more effective than the virtue and persistence of three generations." the lady laughed disdainfully, "The selected gentlemen have successfully persuaded the whole Parliament that although the new count is not bell, and the count collar and family emblem cannot be restored, little Michael will become the fifth generation count of brede, Michael St. brede Judea. I have been considering whether to return the word [Saint] to God."

"Keep it. Count brede's holy name was not exchanged for 50000 pounds, nor was it given by God, but two generations of earls exchanged their own blood."

Lorraine had a flat mouth.

"The Judea family is always on the opposite side of history. The first generation of earls broke their heads for the king at the battle of nasby, and the second generation of earls lost their lives for the king at the battle of Preston. They were sinners throughout the reign of the Lord Protector, and even the tombstone was not allowed to offer the cross, which brought the glory of the holy name and the grace of the three lions on the family emblem when Charles II was restored."

"Now count Brett has lost his collar and the noble family emblem. The holy horn is the last thing that the Earls have left to the Brett family. You should at least decide whether to keep it or not after Michael becomes an adult."

Lady Judea closed her eyes and thought for a long time.

"You're right," she said. "Then keep it. It's not really holy anyway."