captain migraine

In the early days of the Renaissance, designers seemed to pay more attention to the construction of buildings than to the construction of churches—this made the churches in Italy in this era always maintain the Gothic architectural features, exquisite and gorgeous, and rich in color. It has not yet been covered with dust due to history. Under the sunlight, the marble buildings are beautiful, and the faint carols from the church can be heard in the ear, and the strong artistic atmosphere is spread to every corner.

It’s different from the restorative literary films I watched on TV before. This feeling is very fresh, as if walking in a certain period of incredible history—at this moment, the history is not very conscious but very high Comrade Megal walked slowly in front of the grass in front of the church. The bells in the church and the doves fluttering on the grass made him feel that his body and mind had been cleansed——

For example, he decided to temporarily put aside his long-term plan of "how to tease and overthrow the captain" in front of the sacred land.

Let the body and mind return to a pure, kind and pure pirate.

Rather than a pirate who wants to overthrow his own captain-by the way, "dry over" literally means, um.

Unknowingly, he came to a relatively secluded place - raised his eyes and looked up, only then did McGall realize that he had actually walked next to the library of the church.

Some freshmen walked around the entrance of this building twice, and when they found that the clerics on duty at the entrance of the library seemed not so friendly, McGar finally had to accept the fact sadly: the library is not open to the public, especially pirates.

It doesn't matter, what to stare at, I don't care about you, I don't like reading.Curling his lips, when the young man turned around and was about to walk back, he suddenly heard a slight scolding.

Slightly taken aback, he stopped walking back, looked around, and finally found a dark alley between the library and another building, and the strange movement just now probably came from this alley. from here.

The nosy radar went up—it took almost two seconds to hesitate about the question of "how much is left in next month's salary", and after two seconds, McGarr came up with "forget it, anyway, there is another next month" is a wonderful answer.So he turned his feet and put his hands into his trouser pockets. The black-haired young man stood on tiptoe and trotted all the way from the sun into the dark alley.

Carefully hiding his body behind the wall, McGar poked out half of his head, and quickly looked into the alley——

The narrow box was crowded and noisy, and it was quite lively.Three burly men in ragged clothes were facing the entrance of the alley with their backs—they couldn’t see their faces, and it was one of them who yelled just now, and from their wobbling and slurred speech, it could be heard that these people must have Yes, he was drunk.

As for what these people are tightly surrounded by... McGarr moved the corner of his mouth, and found that he couldn't see it at all—a certain unlucky creature was tightly surrounded by these three not-so-tall burly men.

At this time, I don't know what they said, the three men let out obscene laughter at the same time. During the process, one of them staggered forward because of the alcohol, and when his face hit the wall next to him , except for a stupid muffled sound, the narrow alley was finally no longer so tightly blocked, McGarl seized the opportunity, and quickly saw what was surrounded by them——

Facing the direction of Megal, the unlucky ghost surrounded in the middle seemed to be very thin, probably no more than 1.6 meters tall. He lowered his head slightly, wearing a long linen cloak that almost reached the ground—the cloak had a The big hood covered half of his face, only his sharp chin was exposed.

McGarr narrowed his eyes, and through the gap, he saw that this person moved, and then, a strand of wine-red long hair fell out of his hood.

It's a girl!

Girl! ! !

McGarr was shocked.

The group of drunks had an orgasm.

There was a burst of giggling and excited shouting, they slurred Italian, and the laughter grew louder. One of them stretched out his hand staggeringly, and pinched the girl's chin with his dirty paws covered with wild boar hair. ——Oh fuck, McGarr thought, the same wretched action of pinching the chin, the big dog is evil and crazy, and it really restores the wretched nature when it is done by these wretched men.

Quietly bent down and touched the cold dagger ghost at the waist, McGarl licked his lower lip, arched his body, his whole body was as excited as a cat smelling fish.

The drunks who had no idea that someone was approaching from behind swayed. They bared their yellow teeth and breathed out the stench of alcohol. They stretched out their hands and wanted to take off the cloak of the little girl in front of her who looked like she could sell for a good price——

At this moment, he was hit hard behind him by a blow, almost spitting out the wine in his throat!

The taller drunk man behind the three of them cursed angrily, turned his head suddenly, and before he had time to react, he looked at a pair of cold black pupils, and in the next second, a black shadow flashed in front of him and flew towards him. It was the boy who came with a heavy punch!

Covering his face and wailing, the drunk subconsciously raised his hand to try to grab the arm of the young man who was attacking, but his fingertips just brushed against the warm skin, and the next moment he felt a cold sensation on his neck—under his heart It sank suddenly, and even the wine woke up more than half of it. I don’t know which drunk man who provoked Hades yelled, and waved his arms as if he was dying. He really swept the thick arms and touched them. The cheek of the young man who was ambushing behind him.

"Well!"

The face was severely punched by the elbow waving indiscriminately, and McGarr was furious, raised his hand high into the shape of a knife, and aimed at the back of the neck of the man who was full of stinking, and raised his long legs against him. He kicked his fat buttocks, and the drunk man fell down against the wall after being knocked out.

When McGarl turned his head to look for the next target, he found that the other two gangsters had already run away.

The alley regained its tranquility.

During the whole process of the hero saving the beauty, the beauty remains motionless—either she is anaffective, or she is frightened out of her wits.

McGarr sighed and walked into the girl standing motionless in the corner. When he approached, he was not too tall and could completely cover the girl in his shadow. McGarr looked After watching her for a while, he found that the other party didn't seem to be ready to take care of him, so he extended his hand and very rudely lifted her hood.

Long wine-red hair scattered from the hood, and fell softly on the somewhat dirty cloak.

The red-haired girl: "..."

McGarr: "You're welcome, call me Red Scarf."

The red-haired girl: "..."

The two finally looked at each other.

McGarl was surprised to find that the other party had a pair of golden pupils—gold, pure gold.The other party raised her head slightly, with a narrow jaw, fair skin, and a delicate face revealing a trace of indifference that did not match her age.

... little beauty.

Being stared at by such a little beauty, McGarr was a little embarrassed.Clearing his throat, McGarr was a little embarrassed, and reached out his hand to rub the other party's hair in a familiar way-then the little beauty's neat hair was rubbed into a bird's nest by him.

McGall: "..."

Little beauty: "..."

Stiffly withdrew his arm, the weird atmosphere made McGarr a little bit unbearable. As a hero, it seemed inappropriate to use urine escape as an exit, so he glanced around in embarrassment, and finally squeezed out a sentence in English: "Little sister, are you separated from your family?"

The other party didn't answer, but just stared at him blankly—it wasn't until McGarr was seen that his whole body was hairy, that the girl showed mercy and gave a merciful acknowledgment from the depths of her throat.

McGarr: "You can talk, but I thought you were dumb!"

The pupils of the little beauty brightened.

Megal was so depressed that he wanted to slap himself—in the past 20 years, he never admitted that he was a rough guy. Now, he deeply realized that he might not even be as good as a rough guy... probably should be classified as " Rough guy with a low IQ" is in that category.

Not far away, the church bell rang heavily, which seemed to remind the two people in the stalemate of something - the deeply shocked McGarl rang out in a trance and agreed with the big dog where to meet, so he rubbed the bruised man who was beaten. With blue cheeks, the black-haired young man looked around, and finally put his hands back into his pockets resentfully.

"Then, I'm leaving." He lowered his head, glanced back and glanced at the face of the girl who was looking up at him, said without embarrassment, and forced himself to put on a disgusting tone of coaxing children, " Hurry up and find your family, there are... a lot of bad people here."

The other party still didn't say anything, just looked at him, and then gave another acknowledgment from his throat.

McGarl sighed, convinced, and turned to walk away to find his big dog——

Suddenly, the wrist was pulled from behind.

The dark-haired young man staggered a bit.

Damn, this girl is so strong, isn't she afraid that she won't be able to get married?McGarl turned his head inexplicably, and suddenly felt his palm being pulled away, and a cold thing was put into his palm.

Looking down, it was a huge sapphire ring.

huge.

Very big.

McGall: "..."

The little beauty looked cold, and she put on her hood again. When McGarr was organizing his words on how to reject her gift, the other party had passed him without hesitation, and walked towards the sunny place outside the alley.

McGar stood there for a while, and when he came back to his senses, the little beauty had disappeared.

McGarr rolled back to the place where he was separated from Caesar, and the man who seemed to have completed his task a long time ago was standing impatiently waiting for him——when he saw the bruises on McGarr's face, his stinky face turned into Hades face.

"Where did you go?" He snorted, stretched out his hand and squeezed the slave's chin and looked around.

"Be brave and rescue the trapped noble girl." McGarl said vaguely, and slapped Caesar's dog's paw away, "Did you pick up your God of Wealth?"

"Well," the expression on Caesar's face paused, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his amber-like pupils for a moment, "There was a little trouble, but it's okay—where is the noble girl from?"

McGarr honestly took out the huge sapphire ring from his trouser pocket.

Caesar glanced at it casually, then paused suddenly, his eyes suddenly stopped on the sapphire in McGarr's palm, and then fell silent.

After three seconds.

"Throw it away."

"Huh? What..."

"Throw it into the sea."

"...Are you crazy?!"

"The Black Death virus is spreading everywhere now, why do you dare to ask for any strange things? Throw them away."

"Hey bastard! See this sapphire? It's so shiny! It's bigger than your dog's eye!"

"I have a gemstone that is a hundred times better than this... Although I won't give it to you, you can throw this away for me."

"Can you speak logically!"

"Stop talking nonsense, just throw it away for me now."

"Hello God Logic! Goodbye God Logic!"

……

the other side of the square.

All the way, a tall and well-dressed man with a blindfold on his right eye stumbled out of the crowd, panting and ran to a thin man in a cloak not far away.

"Captain!" Walking in front of the man, the ferocious look on the strong man's face immediately changed to cautious, "I have received all the news."

"..."

"captain?!"

"Got it, it's too noisy."

Lazily taking off the hood, the long wine-red hair cascaded down, shining brightly in the afternoon sun.There is still a little immaturity on the fair and delicate face-at first glance, people may mistakenly think that this is a lady who slipped out to play, but as long as you get closer, you will find that the curve of the other party's jaw may not be so similar. Is a girl.

Some jokes flashed in the boy's golden pupils.

"Boat, captain?"

"..."

"Lei, Captain Leosa?"

"Let's go," the smiling boy patted the shoulder of the terrified attendant with a drawn out tone, "Get the people below ready, I can't wait to see Caesar's deflated face."