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"Suddenly I miss the kestrel."

After throwing Hibold, Lorenzo missed the Kestrel. He looked at his hands and made fists. In terms of feel, the Kestrel was more comfortable to throw. Hibold was much bigger than the Kestrel.

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The sound of retching continued, and after a while, there were bursts of whimpering, and Haybold stood up with a dazed look on his face.

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The cargo ship moved forward on the vast sea, cloudless, and the scorching sunlight fell, making the metal covered by it become hot.

Tuke sat in the shadows, looking at the monotonous scenery. He held a butcher's coin in his hand and rubbed it hard with his fingers, polishing the shrike until it shined brightly.

He couldn't remember how many days it had been since it set sail. The entire ship was maintained by him alone, which was very difficult for him. Because he was too busy, some equipment had problems, but fortunately it did not affect the navigation.

Anyway, this is probably Tuke's last voyage. That is what the woman meant. This Seahorse only needs to send her to the Viking countries, and then its fate will end here. Therefore

There is no need to worry about some damage to the hull.

He slowly raised the gold coin in his hand, and the bright light shone on Tuke's haggard face.

He disposed of the corpses on the ship, whether it was the captain or the crew. After death, everyone's fate became the same, sinking into the sea and becoming food for the fish.

Tuke thought this, slowly stood up, and threw the butcher coin into the sea with all his strength. It clicked on the sea surface several times before finally sinking under the waves.

"Just throw it away?"

The woman was leaning against the door. Her condition seemed much better and she felt much more energetic.

Tuke glanced at Watson. What caught his eye was the posture of a man, but he knew very well that underneath this body was Watson's soul. The silver crown was like a symbol, indicating this soul.

the location of.

"If you don't have life flowers, no matter how much gold you have, it's meaningless. It's better to have fun now."

As he spoke, Tuk threw out a second butcher coin. This was real gold, something that Tuk once tried his best to pursue, but now it was just like a stone, being thrown away casually.

"Do you think you're going to die here?"

Life at sea is very boring. The only person she can talk to here is Tu Ke. Due to the messy thoughts in her mind, she will say something to Tu Ke from time to time these days.

"I don't know, I just think... I might have changed."

Tuke said calmly that he no longer had much fear of Watson, and probably had a "look away" attitude.

"In the end, gold is not that important."

"Is this a look back on a villain?" Watson said.

"I don't know, what do you think?"

Tu Ke looked at Watson. After being frightened, he was quite curious about Watson's secret. This strange existence showed monster-like power, but from some conversations, Tu Ke could also detect some humanity in her, and she was not incapable of communication.

Watson shook his head and said contemptuously.

"It's just a self-justification before the threat of death. You try to make yourself like a good person, a repentant person, to evade responsibility. But no matter how you talk, what you have done is what you have done.

Those who have been killed will not be resurrected, they will always stare at you, waiting to meet you in hell."

"It sounds so cruel..."

Tuke did not have many mood swings. In the first days of getting along with Watson, he was shrouded in fear almost all the time. He was afraid that the silver crown would be worn on his head at some moment.

Fear lived with him until he was completely numb.

"But I think everyone should have a chance to repent."

Watson took a butcher's coin from his hand and turned towards the sea.

"A repentant lie."

"Repentant... lies."

Tuke was thoughtful, Watson ignored what he was thinking, and she also threw the butcher's coin. The gold coin kept jumping on the sea, and was finally buried by the rolling waves.
Chapter completed!