Mysteries of the Earthsea

　　 "How...possible! My illusory ring clearly—" When he turned his head to look around, he found that his ring, which was supposed to be on his finger, was gone, as well as his finger.

　　 The air trembled for a while, and a little guy with a red sleeve appeared. His hands were Arthurs' missing fingers.

　　 "For this plan, you know how much energy I spent! How can I not send people to pay attention to the relic effect on you!"

　　 After Margaret finished speaking, she pulled out the dagger that had been pierced into Arthurs' chest, and stabbed it in again.

　　 Scarlet blood sprayed out from behind Arthurs, the light in his eyes slowly disappeared, and the steel-wrapped body softened.

　　 Marguerite looked at the corpse on the ground, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled up. Gradually she laughed, laughing louder and louder.

　　 I don't know what, the closed door slowly opened a gap, the islanders secretly looked out from the inside, and began to whisper.

　　 "It looks like Miss Margaret?"

　　 "Can't it? The Cavendish family is dead."

　　 "Yes, it must be Miss Margaret, I remember it clearly."

　　 Hearing voices from all directions, Marguerite turned around, and the fire light showed her face clearly. Although there was a scar on her face, the islanders could still see the familiar face.

　　 The surrounding houses slowly lit up, and the islanders walked towards Margaret with the light source in their hands. Everyone did not speak at this time, but there was a certain longing in their eyes.

"Citizens of He Fang! Those wanton enemies have been defeated by me! I, Margaret Jan Cavendish, swear by my family credibility, I will let He Fang Island return to glory again!! "

　　 After three seconds of short silence, the islanders boiled, and the audience cheered like a thunderbolt in the blue sky. Some excited people shed tears of excitement. They have endured too much injustice.

　　 When they think that they are about to return to the previous days again, they can't help but feel excited.

　　 Don't expect the colonists to treat the original island name so much. As a navy-born Arthurs, he copied the entire set of the army to the island, including military prostitutes.

　　 Looking at the islanders in front of him, Margaret smiled again, but her smile couldn't hide her wet eyes.

　　 "Brother, father, mother, have you seen it? I took our home back."

At this moment, a team of sheriffs squeezed out from the crowd blowing their whistle. However, when they saw Margaret standing in the middle of the crowd and Arthurs on the ground, their expressions suddenly changed and they threw With the weapon in his hand, he respectfully saluted Marguerite.

　　 When the navy of Hope Island on the sea came to rest on the pier, the resistance in other directions quickly stopped.

　　Especially when they heard of Sodom, people on the sea had heard of this movable island. Although I don’t know why, the infamous pirates are currently helping Governor Margaret.

　　The new order began to operate. The officials who survived before started spontaneously. Why Fang’s new owner began to serve? As for Arthurs’s old people...

　　 "Bang!" The neat rows of guillotine knives were slashed down directly, and the blood-bearing head rolled over the muddy place, rolling to Margaret's feet.

　　 Hundreds of prisoners with sacks are squatting on the ground under the control of the sheriff to welcome their final trial.

　　 "Next batch! Hurry up!!" The sweating chief next to him shouted loudly, as if to slow down a bit, those guillotines were about to slash his neck.

　　 The sheriffs took the prisoner with his head in a sack to the guillotine, and was covered with scarlet blood and fell down again.

　　 Margaret closed her eyes and slowly took a breath of the **** air. For the first time since her mother's death, she felt a touch of joy for the first time. The bugs in the house were about to be cleaned up quickly.

　　 She opened her eyes and looked at the Governor's Mansion which was turned into a ruin in the distance. Some workers were clearing it. Margaret was going to re-establish the Governor's Mansion, exactly the same as before.

　　 Of course, this is what will come later, and she still has a lot to do now.

　　 She left the war criminal execution site erected in the square and walked towards the pier not far away, hoping that the island navy would be resting here.

　　 "What did you think about what I said?"

　　 On the bar in a bustling pub, Marguerite asked a man in a tall military uniform, a strong man with a hook on his hand, and a middle-aged man with an unusually pale face.

　　 These three were the captains who had found Hope Island with Charles before, and now they all belong to the Hope Island navy.

　　 "As long as you can join the navy, what Charles can give you, I can double it."

The hooked man hit his companion next to him with his arm with an anchor tattoo, and said with a hint of joking: "What am I talking about? I said Miss Margaret and our governor cannot have a leg. How else would you dig the corner so blatantly, right? Hahaha."

　　 Hearing this, Margaret said calmly, "Then what is your choice?"

　　 The three of them shook their heads at the same time after you look at me and I look at you ~www.wuxiaspot.com~.

　　 The man in military uniform gently put the wine glass in his hand on the bar. "Perhaps you don't know our explorers. As long as we are not found at sea, we can rob cargo ships and kill people and surpass goods. But there are two things that we explorers will never violate."

"The first is that we will never violate the rules set by the Explorers Association. If we violate these, then they will not protect our interests in exploring the living island. Second, we will never betray our loyal governor. This is where we stand."

　　 "Without these two things, then we are not explorers, but gangs of pirates. Although the people on the island say that we are lunatics, we still take this identity very seriously."

The thin middle-aged man next to him added another sentence. He said with a hint of contempt in his tone: "Besides, your place is dark, where there is hope that the island will be comfortable, without the danger and full of The sunshine of life is boring no matter how big a place is."

　　 Seeing the three people's resolute attitude, Margaret was not at all annoyed. She turned and walked outside the bar, "In this case, then you have a good rest here for a few days. There are enough prostitutes and wine stewards in the dock area.

　　 "Don't be careful, we will not leave. We will wait for you to stabilize the regime before leaving. As for the matter you just wooed us, we will report to Governor Charles verbatim."

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