"Will you allow me to speak to you alone? Your majesty. "
Charles frowned.
The witch didn't look at Charles. She just looked at the king quietly.
"Of course." The king raised his hand and interrupted Charles, who wanted to say something. "I'd love to."
Charles sighed helplessly, took a look at the witch, leaned over and left. Only the king and the witch were left in the bow.
"It looks like Charles can guess what you're trying to say." The king's eyes flashed over the dark purple of the witch's eyes. The pale face of grela matched the ghost ship very well, just like she was the ghost swaying in the legend of the ghost ship. "What do you want to ask for? Miss grela
"A help. A help that only you can do. "
Answered the witch, with a kind of emptiness in her voice.
"Tell me about it."
The witch took two steps forward and put her pale hand on the railing of the ghost ship: "you know, they have their own thoughts and consciousness. She is Jennie."
With the words of the witch, dark green rose vines suddenly appeared on the railings of the ghost ship. The witch put her hands on the vines and closed them. The vines in her palm grew a small flower at the speed visible to the naked eye. Then, under the king's eyes, the scarlet rose bloomed.
This scene is strange and beautiful.
"Is this your spell as a witch?"
The king looked at the rose with some interest.
"You seem to have some kind of tacit understanding with Ms. Jennie?"
With the king's words, the bow swayed slightly, with a small amplitude, just like a child's unhappy hum.
The witch picked the blooming rose and said, "sorry, Jennie prefers to be called miss. She's still a little girl
The king knows.
He heard the devil say that these alchemy half life boats have their own consciousness. Now it seems that this consciousness is almost the same as human beings, and also has their own temper.
"Hawkins said you were sharp." The witch raised her eyes. "After seeing you, I finally confirm that this is his only credible word for so many years. My soul is connected with the ghost ship. Most of the time, the person who controls the ghost ship is actually me. I can cooperate with Jennie to give more play to her power. "
Charles and Hawkins have mentioned to the king that the witch has no way to leave the ghost ship.
It seems that's why.
"If you want to live on the ghost ship for a long time, you must sign a contract with the ghost ship. Your majesty, you are a distinguished guest, not in this list. Every pirate in walway has a contract with at least one ghost ship. "
The sails of Jennie's ghost ship were windless and automatic, as if responding to the words of the witch.
"I have read some records in ancient books. If the contract is old enough, we can use special means to find the soul of the contractor and call him back in the form of ghost. " The witch looked at the sea. "I asked them about the chance to come back in the form of ghosts They are looking forward to it and happy
"You want to call your companions back, don't you?"
The king understood what the witch meant.
The witch bowed deeply to the king: "yes, but the ceremony is too complicated. I need a long time to prepare. I may need your help in the future."
"It should not be easy for you." The king said quietly, "you cherish your companions enough to move all poets."
"I should have been burned on the scaffold. They saved me and gave me shelter." The witch stood up straight. "I'd like to exchange all my secrets, all my powers, all my ancient witchcraft, if you like, for such a help."
The king gave his first faint smile of the evening: "I'm glad that you are a member of the Warwick pirates. My godfather and Mr. Hawkins have been assisted by you for many years, miss Guerrera."
"You agreed?"
"No The king smiles. "It doesn't need your deal. They are my soldiers. Since they want to come back in the form of ghosts, it's also one of my responsibilities."
TA, Ta, TA.
The joyful sound of wood impact, only to see the bow of the two boards automatically jump up, hitting each other, simulating the action of human applause.
"It seems that our Miss Jennie agrees with me." A Rose Rose came out of the railing and swayed to the king's hand. The king obeyed its meaning and folded it down. He held up the red rose and gave a smile to the witch. "Please ask Miss grela to do more in the next days."
"I will, your majesty."
The witch bent down deeply, and this "Your Majesty" was more solemn than before.
By the time she got up, the king had turned and left.
"This is not your place. I think... " Charles, the king of England, walked in the direction where he left. His voice was sent by the night wind, "this is you, the home of all the walway brothers."The witch was stunned.
She joined the Warwick pirates later.
By the time she became a member of walway, William III was dead. She just heard from the pirates. Before, she couldn't understand why Hawkins and Charles were willing to go all the way to fight a fierce battle as soon as they got a letter from the Duke of Buckingham.
But now, looking at the king's back, she seemed to understand something.
On the railing, a rose bud appeared again. The flower bud rubbed against the witch's handwriting, as if to express his approval for the king.
…………
The king soon got a better understanding of the self-consciousness of the "living boat".
"Fuck! Jane, I haven't offended you lately
When a pirate with a piece of black cloth tied obliquely went to collect the cable, he stepped on the deck with one foot. There was a small hole in the deck. The unfortunate pirate stepped into the hole and got stuck in the air.
While being thrown on the deck of the wine jar "bang" to two, rolled in front of him.
"I'll make you laugh, Jennie. She's a child."
Charles sighed helplessly.
Walway has three dark ships. One is stingy and the other loves fighting. Now the Jeanne, which the king boarded, loves pranks. Sometimes, Charles was wondering if they had a captain who was out of tune, so that they didn't even know how to tune the ship.
…… The hell made the ship have a good temper. It is keen to steal the crew's things. Every few days, pirates rush to the cabin to find their own wine money.
"Miss Jennie is lovely."
The king looked at the pirate struggling to pull out his legs, and his lips curved slightly.
When Charles saw her, he gave up the idea of stopping Jennie.
Anyway, these guys got stuck on the deck not once or twice. It's more important to make the king feel lighter.
The black cloth pirates didn't know what their elegant and just chief mate thought. They cried bitterly: "Jennie! I was wrong! I don't dare to throw the jar away any more! "
He called twice and promised to clean the deck for three days. Then he pulled his feet out of the hole. As soon as he looked up, the black cloth pirates were fooled on the spot.
The king and Charles stood not far away, looking at their side.
The black cloth pirates stand at attention and try to pretend nothing happened.
"Clean the deck, sir."
The king, smiling, passed him with Charles.
Black cloth pirates Ah, ah!
………………
The kingdom of Blaise.
The Pope's motorcade has entered the kingdom of Blaise and is heading for the capital of Blaise.
The carriage, which is mainly made of white and gold, is spacious and luxurious, and the hanging curtain is engraved with the Holy Cross. Around the caravan are the heavily armed Knights of the temple. Their armor has dark lines on the front and back of the cross. Those dark lines will flicker with a faint luster.
The Pope is not going fast.
It was not only the Knights of the temple, but also a group of priests of the temple. The route of the Holy See did not avoid the places where the plague broke out. If they met people infected by the plague on the road, the Temple priests who rarely appeared in front of the world would take action to treat them.
In the light of the Holy Cross, the patients came back from the dead.
The capital of Blaise, Castle arcelli.
“…… The Holy Spirit has given glory, and the gods have saved those who are devout. "
Ferri III heavily put the letter full of praise on the desk, and he read out a paragraph on the letter.
General Carr sat dignified beside the new king of Blaise.
"A good solution to the black death, our good Pope." At first glance, there was a smile in Ferri III's grey eyes, but it didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. "He didn't come here to coronate me. He clearly came here to coronate himself."
"Your Majesty."
General Carr didn't say anything more like "be cautious.". He has also felt the aggressiveness of the Pope's business.
The black death is spreading across the land of Blaise, and until then it's not a big problem. Because there are dead everywhere, all people are dying, whether they are nobles or poor people - the priest is no exception. But since the papal mission of the Holy See arrived in Blaise, everything has changed.
The Templar healed many patients along the way, claiming that it was the will of the gods.
They declared to the world that the black death was the punishment of the Lord for the prevalent sins in the world. It was a fire of cleansing, and only piety could be redeemed. They hold the will of the Lord to forgive those who are already devout.
Apart from Blaise's deep religious foundation, Ferri III didn't need to know that those aristocrats who were greedy of life and fear of death, in order to express their loyalty to the Holy See and maintain their transcendent privileged status in the face of the plague, might not want to become the servants of the Pope.They have done a very good job in publicizing.
"What are you going to do?" Asked general Carr.
"Contact our allies."
Said Ferri III slowly.
"Allies?"
General Carr was taken aback.
Ferri III took a secret letter from his sleeve and handed it to general Karl.
"Legrand."
The author has something to say: Jeanie pirates Daily: littering, being punished, cleaning.
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