Pirate Archon

Chapter 14, despicable trap

Everything happened so suddenly.

So much so that Miss Ferrara, who was sitting in the carriage, didn't even have a chance to look out.

The screams of the guards and the clear echo of the collision of the swords came and went quickly. When the eldest lady finally summoned the courage, she planned to use her trembling and delicate palms to open the door curtain little by little and look out, but suddenly He was pushed back by a certain boy.

Fleira: "Ah, you, who are you and what do you want to do?"

Douglas: "Are you okay?"

In an instant, the two voices sounded almost at the same time.

As the daughter of the Osiris family, Fleila had never experienced such a dangerous situation. Her reaction was half a beat slower than usual. It was only when Douglas gently held her shoulders with his hand that the eldest lady finally calmed down.

"I'm sorry for not introducing myself. Dear Miss Ferrara, our situation is very dangerous now. Please lower your head and never get close to the window."

The carriage adopts the design of a closed carriage, but in addition to two small windows with purple curtains, the interior is also equipped with recessed wall lights, so it does not appear dark.

Because of this, when the eldest lady was grabbed by Douglas' arm and thrown to the ground, she was able to clearly see the face of the young man who was very close at hand.

There is no doubt that this is a young and handsome face.

As mentioned before, at the control tower, Douglas took special time to tidy up his appearance. This was not a pointless and ineffective work. In fact, the young man had foreseen the situation at this moment and made preparations in advance.

At this time, although the wound on his forehead had re-opened due to the continuous intense exercise and oozed out a little blood, the "danger-ridden" thrilling environment had actually increased his masculinity.

He lay on his side holding Miss Ferrara in his arms, while his ice-blue eyes alertly monitored the movement outside through the cracks in the window lattice.

From Ferrara's perspective, the frightened eldest lady immediately wanted to push this rude person away, but when the young man's steady breath blew through her hair, the warm touch filled her body. Feeling numb

Just at this moment, as if to fulfill Douglas' warning, a sharp arrow penetrated the glass of the carriage and was nailed to the carriage on the other side.

This approaching death threat immediately made Fleila dare not continue to struggle. Instead, she clung to the only young man she could rely on.

Fleira: "What is going on? Someone is attacking us."

Douglas: "I don't know either, but please don't worry Miss Ferrara, I will definitely protect you."

The young man lowered his head, smiled at Flira at the critical moment of life and death, and then tightened the left hand around the other person. The young man's chest was close to him through the gorgeous long skirt. The eldest lady's heartbeat was beating fast, and it was almost about to leave her mouth. Jump out.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and some inappropriate emotion suddenly took root in the heart of this 14-year-old girl.

At that moment, Fleila felt like a princess in her fantasy, and he was the destined hero.

Of course, in fact, this is definitely not an arrangement of the God of Destiny. At most, it is a psychological phenomenon known as the "suspension bridge effect."

For example, when a person is nervously crossing a suspension bridge, his or her heartbeat will speed up involuntarily.

If she happens to meet a person of the opposite sex at this time, she will mistakenly think that the opposite sex appearing in front of her is the other half of her life, and thus develop feelings for him.

That's the current situation.

In the "dangerous environment" deliberately created by Douglas, the young girl was misled by various normal physiological reactions, so she developed feelings for the boy.

Yes, to put it bluntly, this is just a simple deception. Douglas is using this deception to break through the girl's defense and plant a seed in her heart. Sooner or later, the germinated seed will be for him.

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Open the door to the urban area.

A mean trap, but it works.

Fleira: "Can you tell me your name?"

"Douglas, my name is Douglas, Miss Ferrara." The boy carried the girl to a relatively safe place, then knelt down and said, "Miss, our attackers are still on the hillside in the distance. If we wait for them to surround us, they will I’m afraid it will be difficult for us to escape.”

"Then what do we do now?"

Ferrara's face turned a little pale, she really believed that her life was hanging by a thread at this moment.Douglas, on the other hand, showed another wave of gentlemanly demeanor at the right time, stroking her raised hair with his hands.

"Will you believe me?" he said sincerely.

i would

Flira almost blurted out, but the noble's reserve made her swallow the words that came to her lips.

"What are your plans?"

Douglas: "Rather than sit back and wait for death, we should find an opportunity to rush out of the carriage here. I am familiar with the terrain in this area. If you are willing to believe me, I know a place that is relatively safe for the time being."

"Okay but, how are we going to get out?"

The girl curled up on Douglas's chest, her voice still carrying these tremors.

In contrast, the boy's movements were crisp and determined.

"It's not a problem. It's rude."

Douglas responded, and then picked up Miss Ferrara.Before she could figure out what was going on, the young man jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the rocky coast like the wind.

Behind them, meteor-like arrows were whizzing continuously, passing by the two of them with an invitation to death.

At the same time, Helge, who rushed to the fire scene first, had arrived at his destination.

As a site that was eroded by the fire demon just last night, the warehouse and camp belonging to the Haier brothers have been completely reduced to ruins like other places.

Without external interference, the ruthless fire burned everything, leaving only a mess.

However, Helge still couldn't feel at ease.

Although he had just seen his brother's body, he had lost the ability to think calmly due to the extreme anger, but the incident about privately transferring family property and selling "gold powder" to outer islands still stuck in his throat, making him furious. Neither can concentrate.

Brother Helge: "Are you sure that nothing else was found except the bodies of my brother and that bitch?"

"No more, no more."

Except for his trusted cronies, Helge had already executed all the other insiders as soon as he arrived, so when he appeared in front of the thugs who were stationed last night with a murderous look, no one dared to talk nonsense in front of him.

Brother Helge: "I'm warning you, if any of you dare to hide anything, I promise to throw all his family members into the sea to feed the fish."

"We don't dare to hide anything, Mr. Haier"

Brother Helge: "Besides you, has anyone else been to the warehouse area since last night?"

"Well, after we discovered the water leak last night, the kid named Douglas from the Youth Army seemed to have been rescuing supplies. Maybe he has been here too."

"Yeah." Brother Hel's eyes widened and he continued to ask, "When did he come? Did he take anything with him?"

"I really don't know about this, Mr. Haier." Faced with Brother Haier's threat, the man backed away in fear and continued, "That boy seemed to have moved out a lot of wooden boxes with skulls painted on them from the fire scene yesterday, but we don't Know whose family it belongs to."

"what"

Haier stood up nervously, and the cane he held in his palm was broken into two pieces due to shock.

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