Lord of the Oasis Chapter 779: .Early sunset
DeWitt held the cold key in his hand and said silently, "Jenny...who is this?"
Not in a hurry to return the keys, DeWitt recalled Austinger saying: There are always footsteps on the deck at night.
He sat quietly in his bed until late at night, sorting out his thoughts in his mind while waiting.
"Ha--" DeWitt yawned, feeling exhausted. After all, for the past few days, he has been adhering to the habit of going to bed early.
"It's almost time now." DeWitt muttered, then opened the hatch and walked out.
Walking down the corridor of the ship, DeWitt did see several elven soldiers gathered in a corner of the deck.
"Hey! You guys!" DeWitt yelled at the group, "What are you doing here at night?"
"Captain De... Dewitt." An elf soldier greeted awkwardly: "We're standing here on duty."
"On duty?" DeWitt asked, frowning.
"Captain Dewitt, why are you still not sleeping?" an elf soldier asked.
"Oh, I forgot to return the keys. Do you know Jeni? He lent the keys to Claremont in the evening and is still on the night shift. Have you seen him before?" DeWitt He picked up the key in his hand and asked.
Several elf soldiers looked at each other, paused for a while, and responded, "Jenny...Jenny has a stomachache, he's squatting on the toilet right now. Captain DeWitt, give us the keys, wait. He's back, and we'll help you get it back."
Hearing this, DeWitt has noticed the strangeness of the group of soldiers. Lifting the taboo, he replied, "No, I think it's better for me to wait for him to come back and give it to him in person."
The expressions on the faces of the elf soldiers became ugly when they heard the words. Everyone was close to each other and whispered about countermeasures.
DeWitt stared at them for a moment, ready to turn around and head to the management cabin.
"Help!" At this moment, a cry from the sea made DeWitt's heartstrings tense.
Immediately, DeWitt slumped over the fence and peered out into the dark sea: a figure in uniform was seen rising and falling with the waves beside the boat. Glancing at the elf soldier hard, DeVitra sounded the alarm on the deck.
The entire ship has entered a state of prohibition.
"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Claremont was awakened by the siren and cried out of bed.
DeWitt starts looking for someone to help him bring Jenny ashore. But to his despair: all the crew he turned to for help were indifferent.
"Isn't this your crew?" DeWitt yelled in surprise.
"It's not important that people have money, since someone paid us to shut up. We just need to keep quiet." The captain responded flatly.
DeWitt is back on the deck, Calradian soldiers and Elf soldiers are standing on both sides of the deck at this time. Raphael leaned against the fence, his windbreaker bloated by the cold sea wind. But his expression was calm.
"It seems that we haven't prepared enough for this operation." Raphael said coolly.
Several elven soldiers who had previously revealed their identities in front of DeWitt knelt in front of Raphael.
"Boss, we were wrong," the elf soldier said apologetically.
Raphael glanced at them and said, "I'll settle accounts with you when tonight is over."
"Raphael." DeWitt clenched his fists, walked to the array of elven soldiers, and shouted angrily.
"What's the matter with you?" Raphael asked.
"Why do you want to do this?" DeWitt asked. "You say, what is there in us that deserves all your trouble? Even at the expense of innocent lives?"
"No reason." Raphael shook his head and said, "It's just that someone wants you to die, so you have to die."
Clearmont's eyes widened and he said, "So you were sent by the people from the island? You turned to the forces of the dark side!"
"When your own country won't reach out to help you. The power you can rely on will naturally be held tightly." Raphael responded.
"I should have known long ago that you are lying when you say that reinforcements will help you repel the vagabonds on the island." Claremont pointed to the elf soldier and said.
"In order for you to pass away quietly, we have been preparing long enough." Raphael sighed and said, "It's just tonight that you opened the prelude in advance. Don't you Are you worried that your soldiers will resent you? Because of your recklessness, they have lost a day to live."
Raphael's provocative words caused many Calradian soldiers to take out their weapons and step forward.
"It should be fortunate that I broke through your conspiracy." DeWitt stopped his soldiers and responded: "Now, you can't rely on attacks, how can you fight us head-on?"
"The duel of physical strength~IndoMTL.com~ We are naturally incomparable with you. And we didn't expect this from the beginning." Raphael said calmly: "Speaking of this, don't you have Did you notice that the ship has changed direction?"
DeWitt casts a glance at the captain's cabin and sees no one inside.
"The crew on this ship has run away!" reported Claremont in a low voice.
When the two sides confronted each other, the bribed crew members had slipped through the air.
"Get ready to go." Raphael instructed his soldiers.
"Yes," the elf soldier responded.
"Bang!" "Bang!" The pre-planted bomb exploded under the command of the remote control, and half of the ship was swallowed in the flames.
The engine stopped, and seawater continued to pour into the cabin. Most of the hull had collapsed.
The elven soldiers jumped down the ropes one after another onto the lifeboats that had been prepared between the conversations.
Raphael walked last, took off his cloak, and returned to mid-air. Says to Calradian soldiers on board: "Good luck!"
"Asshole!" DeWitt roared. Then he rushed to the position where the elf soldiers had been before. However, the elf soldiers did not give them any chance, and the ropes for climbing the boat had been cut and thrown into the sea.
The fire gradually spread to the deck, and now Calradian soldiers are dead.
DeWitt knelt on the edge of the deck with his head bowed, unwilling tears in his eyes.
Claymont stepped forward and shook him, shouting, "DeWitt! The soldiers are still waiting for your order! You can't just fall!"
DeWitt opened his eyes and looked at the soldiers standing neatly in a line.
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