Edge of the Apocalypse Chapter 1143: Change itinerary

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"This is?" Looking up and down Tyler, Searle squinted slightly.

Bilgan gave a dry cough, and solemnly introduced: "This is Mr. Taylor, my good friend. He is the owner of the Golden Sails Chamber of Commerce, and the three merchant ships that were taken away belonged to him. Oh, forgot to introduce, this Lord Searle is a great man from the imperial capital. Mr. Taylor, your merchant ship was robbed, I'm afraid Lord Searle will come and find a way."

Birgan is happy to kick this matter to Searle to deal with it. Just kidding, how can he handle the robber who can make such a big battle? Searle didn't know about Birgan's little abacus, and he didn't expose it. Looking at Tyler again, his eyes are a bit playful.

Golden Sail Chamber of Commerce, a large merchant, a merchant ship that was robbed. These things were linked together, and Taylor became suspicious in his eyes. I only hate that the bald eagle placed next to Julian didn't report back the other party's actions in time, and there was no new news after arriving at Tiger Shark Harbor, so Searle didn't know who was here to meet Julian and his party. Now Taylor jumped out, inevitably a little suspicious.

But Searle didn't want to embarrass Taylor until there was no definite evidence. In order to avoid being stunned, this time the action plan for intercepting Julian is not only the only one to close the dock. There is a naval fleet waiting for them in the waters of Santa Terina. If Tyler is really Julian’s person, if he rashly moves him, I’m afraid it will make the other party more vigilant; secondly, most of these businessmen have a lot of friendship, this is not Tyler’s relationship with the earl of Bilgan, God knows his back No big shots. If it's not about Tyler, but offends some big people, then it's nothing but trouble for yourself.

For a while, he was already thinking about it, and he could only investigate Taylor secretly, and couldn't make a big fuss. But compared to Taylor, tracking the voyages of the three merchant ships was the top priority, and Searle asked a few questions casually. For example, what are the goods on the ship, where are they going to, who is the buyer, and so on. These questions are not casually asked. If Taylor's answer is different from what he has investigated at the time, then the boss of the chamber of commerce must have a problem. Taylor replies fluently, and then he took Searle's hand and walked aside and said: "My lord, these goods are expensive to build. If my adults can help me recover them, I will certainly benefit from them."

Taylor put something into Searle's pocket with the cover of his body, and patted it schematically: "I'll leave it to the Lord for everything."

After he left, Searle secretly took out the thing, which turned out to be Zhang Chujin Voucher. The amount of 10,000 gold coins is not too much, but not too much. If you have to describe it, you can only say that it is good. Searle began to doubt his judgment. Judging from Taylor's current behavior, it seems that this matter really has nothing to do with him.

Of course, Searle believed in intelligence more than his instincts.

The blue waves are gradually sent off when the boat goes on the sea.

The ship rises and falls with the waves, and the brilliant sun penetrates the thin clouds, and when it falls to the surface, it refracts tens of thousands of bright lights, just like hundreds of diamonds gleaming at the same time. On the bow deck, several wine glasses collided and made a few crisp noises. Julian's handsome face was red because of the strong wine, but the spirit of the prince was very excited. He happily slapped Edward's arm hard and said: "Thanks to your clever plan, we can reverse the situation and change from passive to active. And I have to say, Edward's idea is really great!"

Sorin sighed sincerely: "His Royal Highness is right. I don't think those vultures killed me. We will grab the ship in a fair manner, leave the port early, and be able to get rid of the relationship with Mr. Taylor." /

"What’s even better is that let Captain Jeter take some of us and hide in the cargo box and get on the ship first. This solves the problem of our goal being too large, and we can also get the captain and sailors in place in advance. Prepare the boat for travel." Julian shook his head and sighed: "The whole plan is careful and efficient. Alan, even I am jealous now that you have such a good helper."

"Even if your Royal Highness is jealous, I will never think I will give you Edward." Allen said.

A few people laughed again.

Allen coughed softly at this time: "However, although we passed the pier level, the danger has not passed. Don't forget that there is a lurking vulture beside us, and Diego said it too. , There is still a naval fleet waiting for us at sea."

After having the plan to seize the ship at the dock, Julian seemed confident in Edward. He took a sip of strong wine and said: "I believe Edward, he must have planned something."

Edward laughed and said, "Let us, Lord Ellen, talk about this matter. We have discussed the details, and there should be no problems in general. At this time, I still look a little stupid. , Lest Master Allen thinks I’m an eyesore and kicks me away, then I’m going to lose my job."

Ellen raised his hand and patted his forehead: "This guy definitely wants to hop to your Highness, so he will say that to me."

Julian said: "If he does this, I would be happy to accept such talent."

"Okay, your highness, and gentlemen, the entertainment ends here, let's talk about business." Allen put down his wine glass and said, "I have discussed with Edward about the spies and the navy. The established The itinerary cannot continue anymore. We have to abandon the ship and land at the next port and switch to land."

Julian said in a puzzled way: "I can evade the naval fleet's catching nets if you want to fill up the ship at the next port. I can understand this. But what does this have to do with the spies? Isn’t it better to take him at sea? Can you get it out? After all, he has nowhere to hide here. There is really no better chance to find the spy? I'm still wondering whether we deliberately leaked false information and let the bald eagle spread the information. At that time, as long as you closely monitor the actions of all the people on the ship, you should be able to catch any clues?"

Ellen glanced at Edward and the two laughed. Edward replied: "This is the result of repeated discussions between Lord Allen and I. If you are a vulture, if you are a bald eagle, you will still be able to reveal your identity on a ship. Do you risk to send information? So we have to go by land. The situation is complicated by land. This will make the vulture think that there is an opportunity. Only when he relaxes his vigilance, we have a chance to find him."

After listening, Julian said, "Oh," "That's it."

Then they discussed the specific details of the plan. At noon, the captain told them that lunch was ready, and the few people left.

In the evening, the merchant ship anchored in a sheltered bay. The waves lightly beat the ships, and the setting sun in the distance dyed the sky and the ocean into orange red, just like the bold and bright colors in the works of famous artists, silently interpreting the beauty of dusk. The calls of seabirds sounded constantly on the ship, and from time to time, several seabirds stopped on the mast, and then rushed up again after a while. Allen and the others admired the beautiful scenery on the deck, talked about the prospects from time to time, and were full of confidence in the future.

The birds are flying around the ship, so there is a white letter crow in it, which is not too noticeable. After circling around the bird flock, the letter crow broke away from the flock and flew towards the south, before disappearing into the sky shortly after.

In a harbor hundreds of nautical miles away from merchant ships, there is a neat row of warships. Even though night had fallen on the deck of one of the ships, it was still brightly lit. The navy on board lit a row of wind lanterns to illuminate the deck. Under the lights, in the middle of the deck stood a tall man with a bronze skin. His gray curly hair had deep features and a pair of gray-blue eyes with sharp gazes. Two thin lips pressed tightly under the bridge of the nose. He stood upright, even though the towers were rising and falling with the waves, he didn't see the slightest wavering, and the whole person felt particularly tough and domineering.

The man raised his hand with an unusually thick joint, beckoned, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Although come here."

Across from him are three shirtless men, all of whom have scars. Each scar is a kind of strange medal to them. The three people's eyes are grim, and they know that they are not ordinary characters. After they exchanged glances, they dispersed, and then at the same time used their strength, each with their own killer skills to blast the man in the middle.

The bronze-skinned man's lips lifted up on both sides, forming a cold smile. He squatted short and hugged his hands empty. Then he drank it and spread it out, bursting out a wave of strong air, which made the three people besieging him shake. The man took the opportunity to flash out and knocked the three of them off cleanly with elbows, kicks and head hammers.

The three people fell to the ground and cried out in pain, and the man shook his head: "Come again."

At this time, a soldier ran up to the deck and shouted: "General Solo, just received the news from the bald eagle that it is about Prince Julian."

The man named Solo said "Oh" and made a gesture: "Read it and listen."

"Yes." The soldier stood straight, spread a small note and read: "Julian and his party will go to Hongye Harbor tomorrow, ready to fill the ship and land."

"Want to go overland?" Solo laughed: "Really clever, your prince, but it seems that they also got the news, knowing that we are waiting for them to join the net on Santa Terina."

"General, what about us?"

"How far is Hongye Port from here?"

"It takes two hours to arrive."

Solo nodded: "Then what are we waiting for, let's set sail now. I can't help but want to see what a wonderful expression they should have when they are surrounded by us tomorrow. Oh, by the way, remember to take off all the flags and signs when you arrive at Hongyegang, don’t frighten our Royal Highness Julian early."

After a while, a fleet left the harbor and headed towards Hongye Harbor by night.

No words for a night. The next day, Solo got up early. He had a large chair placed on the deck of the building, and then sitting on the building overlooking the Mawan Bay of Hongye Harbor. It was early, and the dock was very quiet, only the chirping of seabirds sounded from time to time. Solo was not in a hurry, he waited patiently, and kept simulating the detailed plan of rounding up Julian in his mind until he thought it was perfect.

He opened his powerful palm and said lightly: "Everything is under control."