Baron Caddo, is your cerebellum hypoxic? Why did you build the house so high? Don’t you know that climbing stairs is difficult?
Damn, not only is his cerebellum deprived of oxygen, but my own cerebellum is also underdeveloped. When we divided the house, we couldn’t live in the first and second floors. We had to live in the whole house on the top floor. At that time, I just thought that I would stay in the room anyway for ten and a half days. I don't necessarily go out once a month, so living on the top floor is safer. Who would have expected such a horrible situation today.
With enough time, Pleasant walked up slowly. He really didn't realize how long the stairs were, but now, wrapped in a strong sense of crisis, Pleasant refused to waste a minute for fear of running away. He was not fast enough and was caught up by the monster behind him.
It was at this moment that he realized that these two floors were really long.
"There's still the last floor, it's time to go back to the room."
Pleasant thought silently in his mind. As he quickly climbed the stairs to the fourth floor, he put the enchanted pistol back into his gun bag. After putting it in, he hurriedly rummaged in his bulging pocket and opened it. The golden key to the door.
While galloping along, a few gold coins fell out of his bulging pockets.
"Why are you in such a hurry to go up?"
A soft word passed into Pleasant's ears. Although the sound was very beautiful, to Pleasant at this moment, it was tantamount to the death bell ringing.
"Guess it?"
Plissen gave a helpless smile and couldn't help but put down his steps, because the man who was on the third floor corridor a few seconds ago had already walked in front of Plissen at some point.
He sat at the top of the stairs, holding his small nephrite-like face with one hand, and his rose-red eyes with slender lower eyelashes exuded a heart-stopping cold light. A few meters beside him was Plisson's room.
"I don't want to guess."
He gently wiped the exquisite long sword in his hand. From this angle, Plissen could clearly see several high-level magic lines carved on the sword.
"Beauty...we don't need to...make it so tense."
A smile gradually appeared on Pleasant's face, but it could be seen from the few drops of sweat on his forehead that his heart was completely inconsistent with his current expression.
The man frowned slightly and stopped wiping his sword, "You shot me first, and... I'm a man!"
"I'm sorry, I'm blind. Please forgive me for being blind."
Pleasant lowered his head and apologized, but secretly took a few steps back and gradually approached the window in the center of the stairs.
"There is no need to show off with swords and guns when you come up. We are all civilized people. Why not... introduce yourself first so that we can get to know each other."
Pleasant said meaningless words, and cold sweat gradually gathered on his pale face.
"My name is Vitor, the new governor of Norton."
Vitor unexpectedly took over Plissen's words, his tone was gentle and somewhat kind. He lightly patted the dust on the governor's uniform and began to ask Pleasant, "Are you the Black Crow?"
"No, absolutely not. You see, I am so elegant and easy-going, how could I be the pirate leader Black Crow, who is famous for his ferociousness." Pleasant quickly shook his head in denial.
"Oh, really?" Vitor smiled, "But someone told me that Black Crow Pleasant is a mixed race of Yorsa, with very long hair and skin as pale as paper. This description seems to be similar to You’re almost there.”
"Rumors, pure rumors. As far as I know, the leader of our family is a purebred Venatan, tall and thick, almost two meters tall. Moreover, he is bald, has no hair, and has a scary dark complexion. He can't even be seen at night. I can’t tell his face, so it’s no wonder he’s called Black Crow.” Plisson responded without blushing and taking a few steps back.
"Your description is completely opposite to Luas's description. Who do you think I should believe?" Vitor still had a smile on his face, and there was a faint flicker of fire in his rose-red pupils.
"Believe me, my father is a noble in Blue Pearl Harbor. I was kidnapped here by pirates. They wanted to use me as a blackmail and ask for 500,000 dolers from my father. That damn Plisson did nothing to me. He carried out cruel torture and abuse, and he even blinded one of my eyes. I have been imprisoned in the dungeon under the Vulture Castle. It was not until the pirates were in chaos just now that I found the opportunity to escape." Plisson quickly rode up. The editor added a lot of content.
"Is that so?" Vitor nodded thoughtfully, "Then why did you run away as soon as you saw me?"
"Mr. Governor, you don't know something. The one I was tortured was so miserable that his spirit and consciousness were not very clear. It was rare to escape from the dungeon, so I was somewhat in a daze. The explosion you made when you came in was really loud. It scared me, I mistakenly thought you were a pirate..."
"That's enough, there's no need to make it up any more." Vitor interrupted Plissen. The smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and his beautiful face became extremely serious.
"I can clearly distinguish what is a lie and what is the truth." Vitor said lightly, "Your inner emotions fluctuate too much, and your words are full of unnecessary falsehoods."
Can you see the inner mood swings? What are the top professional abilities? Why do you insist on being the governor?
Drop after drop of cold sweat flowed from Pleasant's forehead. Although he still had a smile on his face, it could not cover up the panic and helplessness in his heart.
"You have compiled so many meaningless lies, so your identity is self-evident. Get ready to face death." Vitor wiped the long sword in his hand, the dazzling magic lines and the cold light of the sword's edge. Pleasant was horrified.
"Wait, wait, according to the process, if I surrender now, should my death be arranged later? I should be arrested first, then tried, and finally the death penalty. What's more, I haven't chosen yet. Should it be hanging or beheading?" Plisson rarely remained calm at such a critical moment, and used a rational way to dissuade Vitor, who was about to take action.
"I am the Governor, and I am the one who decides what happens in Norton. I don't have to follow the procedures."
"I'm afraid it won't be good if it spreads out like this." Plisson's voice was trembling.
"I don't care." Vitor said solemnly: "Norton's pirates can survive. After all, in this poor place, there are too many people who have gone astray because of the dead end. As long as they are not contaminated with too many sins, Then there is still a possibility of salvation.”
Vitor stood up slowly and pointed the long sword in his hand at Plisson: "But as the pirate leader, you are both the source of trouble and the evil leader. There is no need to use your compassion and kindness towards the weak. body, so you must die."
Plissen saw Vitor raising the long sword engraved with various high-level magic patterns. At this time, he didn't care to say anything to stabilize the opponent.
He briefly calculated the distance between himself and the window and his overall position in his mind, and he suddenly had a final decision in his mind.
The stairway was blocked by the new Governor Norton. Based on the strength gap between the two sides, it was obviously impossible for him to forcefully rush back to the room, and all the decorations left in his room would probably be in vain.
So now you can only try your luck.
Plissen seized the opportunity and quickly drew out the sword hanging on his waist. The name of this long sword was Kuanglan. It was also an enchanted weapon engraved with magic patterns. The sword was attached with a rare weapon called "Riptide". Magic patterns have the ability to influence and mobilize the water element to a certain extent.
Instead of confronting the monster who claimed to be the new governor, he turned back and quickly stabbed the window glass in the center of the stairway with the enchanted sword in his hand.
A stream of blue water appeared on the silver-white sword, and under Prison's urging, it turned into countless small water blades containing elemental power, and dispersed around the window.
The originally small glass window instantly turned into scattered glass shards, and the window itself and a small circle of walls around it were shattered by Plisson's blow, turning into a gap big enough for one person to pass through.
Pleasant prepared to fall from the fourth floor through the gap in the wall into the ditch surrounding Vulture Keep.
This is a risky move, but it is also the only feasible way. After successfully jumping out, even if you are caught, you can temporarily keep your life safe, but stay here, in the same room with this humanoid monster covered in beautiful skin, and wait for the leader I'm afraid the only thing that worries him is death.
But just as he was turning the thoughts pouring out of his mind into action, an unimaginable feeling of heat suddenly spread to his whole body. This strange physical change caused his movements to stagnate, and it was this brief During the pause, a cross sword energy with rich flames rushed straight towards Plissen.
Pleasant was leaning against the wall and had no time to dodge, so he took the blow forcefully. The crimson flames enveloped his whole body, but the scorching flames, apart from igniting the black coat Pleasant was wearing, did not actually do anything. What harm can it do to him.
At the same time, the gold pendant hanging around Pleasant's neck began to turn into countless tiny golden sands as the flames gradually diminished, disappearing into the surrounding flames.
This is not Vitor's mercy. Plisson wears a very high-level protective magic item around his neck, which can resist a life-threatening injury. Although it will disappear after being resisted once, it is still precious and unusual, because in In the battle between high-level extraordinary beings, this seemingly ineffective one-time magic item may cost the life of a strong man.
But Pleasant had no time to worry about that precious protective item now. Seeing that Vitor had not yet swung his second sword energy, he hurriedly adjusted his position and jumped down along the gap.
To the left! To the left!
Pleasant grabbed the hem of his coat in the air, and while falling, he frantically calculated the location of the pipes around the ditch of Vulture Castle.
"bump!"
With a fierce splash, Pleasant plunged into the water. Before the surrounding navy gathered, he fluttered in the water based on his familiarity with the terrain of Black Crow Harbor, and directly got into the sea that connected the entire Black Crow Harbor. One of the pipe openings in the Hong Kong underground pipeline system.
Once Pleasant enters the sewer system of Black Crow Harbor, it will not be easy for the Navy to catch him. No one will know the sewers of Black Crow Harbor better than him, because... .Because the complete sewer system in Black Crow Harbor was built by Plisson himself!
