It's like a farce that makes people laugh and cry.

The goal of the action is right. The first contact is close to you. At this critical moment, a huge problem that has never been paid attention to before suddenly jumped to Lorraine.

That...If the other party is so stupid that he cannot successfully lock them in Pierce's shooting stage, so that the two sides are unable to meet, is it necessary to continue the scene?

There seems to be some...

Lorraine first ruled out the option of actively colliding in because from a design perspective, they should not know about Zirned's existence until now.

Immediately afterwards, he took the lead and ruled out the option of arranging the guards to be arrested on their own initiative.

Today's affairs are not as critical as the abandoned son and the other party is in a bad mood now, and the arrested guard is likely to suffer unrestrained disaster.

As a result, I can only wait, only wait.

All they can do is to remind their opponents, such as swaying wolf smoke as Henna said.

There are thousands of miles of blue sky and a pillar of the sky. Friends who are interested in finding faults are very sure to obtain accurate navigation, and the possibility of going wrong is very small.

The question is, for a moment, where should he find cigarettes?

In later generations, the post-90s and post-00s had a unique adolescent worries that could not be shared with their predecessors, which was called the living conditions too superior, and Lorraine was also troubled by this now.

Camping cookware is very high-end, and is made of metal all over the body, which is the same as the kitchen cabin of a sea boat. It is not easy to produce open smoke and open flames in terms of design.

The fuel brought this time is high-quality smokeless fruit wood, and the spare carbon fires are all dry and smokeless.

Filling the stove with damp firewood is also a whimsical move.

Because the exquisite French Chinese food has already been on the stove, random change of fuel will affect the quality of the dishes. The hired chef is holding a kitchen knife in his hand and staring at him with a dangerous look that if you dare to do something randomly, I will commit suicide.

Both internal and external troubles are coming. For the first time, Lorraine deeply felt the unbearable weight of the emperor's golden shoulder pole.

"It's really... good fortune is a mess!"

Crack, Crack...

A small flame ignited in a corner of the camp, Henna squatted on the side and tilted the fire bored, and Pierce happily carried the branches and leaves with her assistant.

The remaining branches and fallen leaves that were not dried in advance were accompanied by thick wet steam. Once ignited, thick smoke suddenly rose, and the rolling smoke columns soared into the sky, connecting the sky and the earth in a swaying manner.

Lorraine, who had done all the mechanisms, stared blankly at the small fire and saw Yacharin busy holding grapes from the maid's mouth.

He walked up and slapped Yacharin in the lap: "Young Master! You said, are we a little too nervous?"

"It has nothing to do with nervousness, right? I just looked more like stupidity."

"You are a noble person now, so it's not good to say that."

"No, no, no, I never like to deny myself. The word just now was specifically used to evaluate you, Captain."

Lorraine suddenly realized: "I have eaten enough grapes, and I have lived enough?"

"I'm sorry, although I don't know what you are struggling with, but it's undoubtedly my fault!"

"Not to be an example."

"yes!"

...

The problem has been solved and has been considered as solved.

Zirned and his party, who were highly anticipated by everyone, finally followed the Yanzhu to find the sunny hillside where Lorraine and the others were hiding.

The atmosphere was intense and intense.

Lorraine stood behind the guards' front with her eyes narrowed, watching several carriages drive out of the forest, two men and two women walk down from above, surrounded by everyone.

The leader was one man and one woman, the man was tall and handsome, wearing a navy major uniform, the woman had beautiful makeup and covered her veil, looking curiously at the back of Lorraine's formation.

Obviously, they are the legendary Zirned and Miss Emily.

Zirned was very angry. He swept across the camp fiercely and suddenly smiled fiercely.

"Look at what I found? A group of warriors sneakily in the unknown wild forest. Navy intelligence said that a group of arrogant English pirates had sneaked into Martinique. It wouldn't be you?"

No one answered.

Perhaps he mistakenly thought that his slander had already scared the outing team so much that his adjutant immediately left.

"The brave French sailors, defending the people is God's duty to you, I command..."

Bang!

Before the oath was made, Lorraine gently snapped her fingers, and the dull guards activated them instantly, aiming at the heads of visitors from all directions.

No one suspected that they would shoot, and no one suspected that the French sailors would leave their bodies at the command.

God... is crazy?

On the land of France, a group of thugs were pointing guns at the French navy. Could it be that the excuse that made a random mistake actually hit the real master?

A nightmare?

The maid screamed in horror.

Amid the screams, Miss Emily's mind went blank and she almost stopped turning completely.

She is just a qualified noble lady.

When he was young, Mr. Renault performed etiquette enlightenment, and then grew up under strict discipline, receiving training from socialites, learning equestrianism, socializing, popular and dressing on various occasions.

She lives in a male-dominated upper class.

In this world of singing and dancing, her destiny should be to show off her beautiful reputation in the pursuit of gentlemen, and to experience a few unforgettable love and create some beautiful memories.

When she reaches the right age, the family will choose a destination for her, mostly committing herself to power and spending the second half of her life happily and ignorantly.

In any case, she shouldn't have died suddenly, and she shouldn't have been dragged down by an incompetent officer like she is now, and she is trapped in the hands of a group of vulgar and evil pirates!

She is beautiful!

What will happen if a beautiful person like her falls into the hands of a pirate?

She didn't know and didn't dare to think that all she could do was pray in her heart and pray that God's great power could save her from this sea of ​​suffering.

But……

That is God! Why does the omniscient and omnipotent Lord...

"A group of ignorant soldiers, since they are self-savage, should honestly put the barbaric on their faces. They learn from lions to show their fangs before hunting, instead of using jackals as their masters, they only know how to grin and bluff."

"Silence is original sin."

In the tense atmosphere, an inconsistent sigh sounded at the far end of the grass slope.

Miss Emily saw a handsome man standing up, wearing sunshine, walking slowly, passing through the vicious pirates, and passing through the French sailors without any obstacles, and came straight to her, very close.

"A beautiful lady..." He covered his mouth, as if he was confused, "It seems that these idiots have more than one sin..."

He whispered in front of Miss Emily, a pleasant fragrance of grass spread out, which was completely different from the vulgar perfume commonly used by noble men, and also from the rude military man around him who regards his body odor as a spirit and only has a skin.

Miss Emily fell easily, instinctively, only this perfect gentleman was left in her eyes.

"Beautiful lady, your surname is Fang?"

"Emily, my name is Emily Prio, my friends like to call me Ainie..."

"It turns out it's Ainie, the name as noble as an angelic, and as his name is. I'm Ziegfe Narlo, and I'm very happy to know you."

The gentle Yacharin was like a different person, his tone turned and his breathing was warm.

He took off his gloves in front of Miss Emily, hooked his fingers, pinched the lady's slender hands, and held them to his lips and kissed them gently.

"This fishy place is not suitable for you. Come with me, leave rude things to solve by yourself."

Miss Emily subconsciously wanted to follow Yacharin, and Zirned looked at her eyes and gritted her teeth and wanted to stop her.

“Dirty…”

Swish!

A red light flashed across Zirned and Yacharin, interrupting Zirned's voice and stopping his movements.

Zirned went to see it in horror, and saw a flying knife wrapped in red velvet deeply pierced in the land not far away.

The flying knife was naturally Henna's. It was more than 20 meters apart, and there were dense crowds of people in the middle. The flying knife accurately passed through the gaps of the crowd, and at the most appropriate time, it brought the most intuitive threat.

The cold sweat instantly soaked Zirned's back.

Yacharin sighed boredly, let go of Miss Emily's hand, and rolled his arms around her slender waist.

"Go out, and your maid."

“Yes…thank you…”

As soon as the words were finished, the sailors split the waves like the Red Sea in front of Moses, leaving a straight path.

Miss Emily stared at all this in a daze, and suddenly realized that the true nobility...is that.
Chapter completed!