"It's not a gentleman's act to kidnap a woman!" Elizabeth blushed with anger.
"Sorry, little girl, I'm not a gentleman, but a pirate." Tangke blew hot air in her ear, then ignored her glare, and turned to the people present, "Both of us have been severely damaged. It's no good for anyone to fight again. We've fought together, and I promise to give each of you their due share. I hope we resolve the dispute in a peaceful way."
She snorted and said, "I really want to know what is the so-called due share?"
"I will divide according to my rules. There are many, maybe fewer, depending on my mood. I can't be as fair as a scale, because I am the captain of the pirate."
"Your betrayal makes me very disappointed."
"Please don't move," Tangke steadied the sword in his hand, the gleaming blade reflected on her cheek, "I did this to protect both of us, otherwise they would be green-eyed because of those gold coins. Now quickly order your people to retreat. If you don't have the appeal of a captain, I will treat you as an ordinary crew member. At that time, you will miss the state of being held hostage now."
Under coercion, Elizabeth had to give the order to let the people of Mandela return to her ship. Her prestige on the ship was very high, and many people had been sailors who have been with her for several years. Moreover, the ship was full of law-abiding businessmen, and if the crew betrays the captain, it will violate the law of the sea.
Tangke's nerves were tense. He knew that the person in front of him was a master swordsman, so he didn't dare to neglect her. A few times when she made a bigger move, he would bring the sword closer to the opponent's neck. He ordered people to remove the fenders and ropes of the two ships and completely separate the two ships.
He held her hostage, stood behind the ship's rail, and said to Mandela from a distance: "Now, both ships must obey my orders. The two ships must be repaired as soon as possible, and each other is not allowed to board the other's ship. Mandela leads the way, and my ship follows. When we reach the port, I will release your captain and give you the gold you deserve."
"What if we disagree!" shouted a hot-tempered crew member on the opposite ship.
"The answer is very simple. First, your beautiful female captain will die. Second, you will surely die too."
While Tangke was talking, his own pirates were already standing on the ship's side, some with muskets and some with cold weapons.
The two sides were allies fighting together just now, but now they had turned against each other because of those gold coins. Interest is always the best fuse.
After weighing the pros and cons, Elizabeth reluctantly persuaded the crew not to do anything, and the two sides did not fight.
Tangke nodded with satisfaction, and the situation finally stabilized. In the face of the current situation, he had to solve it with such a fierce mean.
After the rules were set, the two ships moved away from each other, and they were busy with each other, ignoring each other. They were doing two main things right now. One was to quickly repair the ship, and the other was to treat the wounded. In contrast, the Mandela was more severely damaged, and even the stern rudder was damaged by the boom-spitting frog.
The people here put out the fire on the deck first. There were holes in the deck, and there were several places on the hull that were flooded with seawater.
Tangke's injury was considered minor, only the shoulders and arms were blood. Under the erosion of seawater salt, the wounds were doubly painful. He withdrew his sword and looked at the woman who had been held hostage by him for so long with a faint smile.
Elizabeth turned around and stared back with an unpleasant expression. She also had injuries on her body, especially a palm-length wound on her back.
"Miss Elizabeth, your wound needs to be treated immediately, do you want me to help?" Tangke asked kindly. Now that the boat was all his people, he was not afraid of her playing tricks.
"No need! I have a ship doctor on board." She said aggressively.
"I ordered the two ships not to board each other. I won't revoke it immediately, and I think your ship doctor must be busy now. Besides, are you sure he is still alive?"
She recalled that she did not see the shadow of the ship doctor just now, and she muttered, "I don't need your help."
"It doesn't matter, you can come by yourself, or ask anyone on my ship to help you, such as... this one." Tangke pointed to a pirate beside him. It was a bearded man with a deep scar on his face, those big hands don't seem to be able to tie any bandages, and they were more suitable for demolishing houses with bare hands.
Elizabeth glanced around. The boat was full of ugly big men. In terms of appearance, only the pirate captain was more attractive. He had a bohemian temperament all over his body.
"Ok."
She secretly hated it and nodded reluctantly.
Tangke took her to the captain's room, which has now become his private domain, and no one dared to come in without an order. He rummaged a few times and found some medical supplies in the cabinet. There were medicines in small bottles, but he couldn't find any medicines labeled as pain relievers.
He glanced around, and his eyes lit up when he saw the wine cabinet. He took off a bottle of rum and handed it to her.
She has been crawling and rolling on the boat for several years, and naturally knows that drinking can relieve pain. Without saying a word, she opened the bottle cap and took two sips, and her face quickly rose to a charming red. Because of her fair skin, this kind of drunk red was more obvious. At least she didn't show any shyness on the surface. She sat generously on the chair, turned her back to Tangke, and took off her clothes one by one. She groaned in pain as the clothes came off the wound.
The upper body with female health beauty was exposed to the air, and bright red bloodstains spread on the snow-white back.
Tangke admired it for a few moments, then focused his attention on treating the wound. He dipped a cotton cloth with rum and began to wipe her wound. This was done to disinfect her with alcohol. He used to fight often and injuries were inevitable. He could be regarded as a good doctor after a long illness, and his handling was on the same level as the doctors in the clinic.
"If it weren't for the problem at hand, I wouldn't be holding you hostage. After all, we fought side by side just now, and we've been through life and death together." Tangke wiped off the blood, and a sharp wound appeared in front of him.
"Mr. Pirate, please stop talking a wonderful talk. It makes me feel sick to my stomach." She didn't know whether it was pain or anger, but she still had a bad tone.
Tangke couldn't get used to these words, his face was cloudy. He cursed: "Fuck, you are really stupid. If it wasn't for me, the two of us would be fighting now! Can you win?"
He spoke in the common language of the Light Alliance. This language was relatively formal, and there were not too many swear words and slang words. These few sentences he said were considered dirty to the limit.
"You, you, you..." Elizabeth was so angry that she stuttered. If it weren't for the fact that she wasn't wearing any clothes right now, she might have turned around and given Tangke a lesson.
"You what? Don't move around, the medicine is not ready yet." Tangke said angrily, "Also, think about it carefully, if I didn't kidnap you, what would happen now."
Elizabeth blushed even more, her magnificent chest heaving up and down, her arms staggered to cover two vital points, and she gritted her teeth with hatred.
"If you dare to say something unclean again, I'll go out and fight with you!"
"Okay, you can fight with me as you are now," Tangke said disdainfully.
"Pirates! Rogues!"
"Save your energy. Just rip the bandage off and say, the two ships will mind their own business on the way to the port. I don't touch your goods, and you don't touch my treasures. I'll give you some loot when we get there. After all, your boat has also killed a lot of people. This is respect to the dead person. I also feel shame to swallow them all. Pirates also have their own rules."
Tangke was yielding to soft approaches but rejected force. It's fine to have a good talk with him. If someone plays force with him, he will have to fight to the end. He smeared the hemostatic powder on her wound, and although the two were fighting each other, he still carefully applied the medicine.
Elizabeth thought for a while without saying a word, then slowly recalled it, and understood that Tangke had no choice but to control the situation to hold her hostage.
"Well, I was really too impulsive just now. I agree to your terms. After a war with pirates, I really shouldn't expect too much."
"It's normal to be unwise after killing someone. Okay, wrap it up yourself." Tangke clapped his hands, looked at the wound with satisfaction, and handed her the bandage.
She thanked softly, took the bandage, and wrapped it around the wound. When she tied the front chest, tight and suffocating bandages made her suffer a little because of her plumpness and fullness, so she had to loosen it a little.
Taking advantage of the other party was tying the bandage, Tangke handled his own wound swiftly and tied the bandage.
Elizabeth put on her clothes. When she turned around, she found that Tangke was looking at her without blinking. She felt a little embarrassed and said dissatisfiedly, "Can't you turn your head away when the lady is changing?"
"Be content. If it weren't for the current situation, I might be unable to hold on to it."
Tangke looked unshakable. If it wasn't for having just experienced a battle, he wouldn't be sure if he would do something.
"It's so nasty." She stared and took a few steps away from Tangke.
Tangke placed Elizabeth in a room below deck and ordered someone to stand guard at the door. After that, he took the time to find a secluded room, pulled out the pirate system, and clicked into the character interface.
"It's not a gentleman's act to kidnap a woman!" Elizabeth blushed with anger.
"Sorry, little girl, I'm not a gentleman, but a pirate." Tangke blew hot air in her ear, then ignored her glare, and turned to the people present, "Both of us have been severely damaged. It's no good for anyone to fight again. We've fought together, and I promise to give each of you their due share. I hope we resolve the dispute in a peaceful way."
She snorted and said, "I really want to know what is the so-called due share?"
"I will divide according to my rules. There are many, maybe fewer, depending on my mood. I can't be as fair as a scale, because I am the captain of the pirate."
"Your betrayal makes me very disappointed."
"Please don't move," Tangke steadied the sword in his hand, the gleaming blade reflected on her cheek, "I did this to protect both of us, otherwise they would be green-eyed because of those gold coins. Now quickly order your people to retreat. If you don't have the appeal of a captain, I will treat you as an ordinary crew member. At that time, you will miss the state of being held hostage now."
Under coercion, Elizabeth had to give the order to let the people of Mandela return to her ship. Her prestige on the ship was very high, and many people had been sailors who have been with her for several years. Moreover, the ship was full of law-abiding businessmen, and if the crew betrays the captain, it will violate the law of the sea.
Tangke's nerves were tense. He knew that the person in front of him was a master swordsman, so he didn't dare to neglect her. A few times when she made a bigger move, he would bring the sword closer to the opponent's neck. He ordered people to remove the fenders and ropes of the two ships and completely separate the two ships.
He held her hostage, stood behind the ship's rail, and said to Mandela from a distance: "Now, both ships must obey my orders. The two ships must be repaired as soon as possible, and each other is not allowed to board the other's ship. Mandela leads the way, and my ship follows. When we reach the port, I will release your captain and give you the gold you deserve."
"What if we disagree!" shouted a hot-tempered crew member on the opposite ship.
"The answer is very simple. First, your beautiful female captain will die. Second, you will surely die too."
While Tangke was talking, his own pirates were already standing on the ship's side, some with muskets and some with cold weapons.
The two sides were allies fighting together just now, but now they had turned against each other because of those gold coins. Interest is always the best fuse.
After weighing the pros and cons, Elizabeth reluctantly persuaded the crew not to do anything, and the two sides did not fight.
Tangke nodded with satisfaction, and the situation finally stabilized. In the face of the current situation, he had to solve it with such a fierce mean.
After the rules were set, the two ships moved away from each other, and they were busy with each other, ignoring each other. They were doing two main things right now. One was to quickly repair the ship, and the other was to treat the wounded. In contrast, the Mandela was more severely damaged, and even the stern rudder was damaged by the boom-spitting frog.
The people here put out the fire on the deck first. There were holes in the deck, and there were several places on the hull that were flooded with seawater.
Tangke's injury was considered minor, only the shoulders and arms were blood. Under the erosion of seawater salt, the wounds were doubly painful. He withdrew his sword and looked at the woman who had been held hostage by him for so long with a faint smile.
Elizabeth turned around and stared back with an unpleasant expression. She also had injuries on her body, especially a palm-length wound on her back.
"Miss Elizabeth, your wound needs to be treated immediately, do you want me to help?" Tangke asked kindly. Now that the boat was all his people, he was not afraid of her playing tricks.
"No need! I have a ship doctor on board." She said aggressively.
"I ordered the two ships not to board each other. I won't revoke it immediately, and I think your ship doctor must be busy now. Besides, are you sure he is still alive?"
She recalled that she did not see the shadow of the ship doctor just now, and she muttered, "I don't need your help."
"It doesn't matter, you can come by yourself, or ask anyone on my ship to help you, such as... this one." Tangke pointed to a pirate beside him. It was a bearded man with a deep scar on his face, those big hands don't seem to be able to tie any bandages, and they were more suitable for demolishing houses with bare hands.
Elizabeth glanced around. The boat was full of ugly big men. In terms of appearance, only the pirate captain was more attractive. He had a bohemian temperament all over his body.
"Ok."
She secretly hated it and nodded reluctantly.
Tangke took her to the captain's room, which has now become his private domain, and no one dared to come in without an order. He rummaged a few times and found some medical supplies in the cabinet. There were medicines in small bottles, but he couldn't find any medicines labeled as pain relievers.
He glanced around, and his eyes lit up when he saw the wine cabinet. He took off a bottle of rum and handed it to her.
She has been crawling and rolling on the boat for several years, and naturally knows that drinking can relieve pain. Without saying a word, she opened the bottle cap and took two sips, and her face quickly rose to a charming red. Because of her fair skin, this kind of drunk red was more obvious. At least she didn't show any shyness on the surface. She sat generously on the chair, turned her back to Tangke, and took off her clothes one by one. She groaned in pain as the clothes came off the wound.
The upper body with female health beauty was exposed to the air, and bright red bloodstains spread on the snow-white back.
Tangke admired it for a few moments, then focused his attention on treating the wound. He dipped a cotton cloth with rum and began to wipe her wound. This was done to disinfect her with alcohol. He used to fight often and injuries were inevitable. He could be regarded as a good doctor after a long illness, and his handling was on the same level as the doctors in the clinic.
"If it weren't for the problem at hand, I wouldn't be holding you hostage. After all, we fought side by side just now, and we've been through life and death together." Tangke wiped off the blood, and a sharp wound appeared in front of him.
"Mr. Pirate, please stop talking a wonderful talk. It makes me feel sick to my stomach." She didn't know whether it was pain or anger, but she still had a bad tone.
Tangke couldn't get used to these words, his face was cloudy. He cursed: "Fuck, you are really stupid. If it wasn't for me, the two of us would be fighting now! Can you win?"
He spoke in the common language of the Light Alliance. This language was relatively formal, and there were not too many swear words and slang words. These few sentences he said were considered dirty to the limit.
"You, you, you..." Elizabeth was so angry that she stuttered. If it weren't for the fact that she wasn't wearing any clothes right now, she might have turned around and given Tangke a lesson.
"You what? Don't move around, the medicine is not ready yet." Tangke said angrily, "Also, think about it carefully, if I didn't kidnap you, what would happen now."
Elizabeth blushed even more, her magnificent chest heaving up and down, her arms staggered to cover two vital points, and she gritted her teeth with hatred.
"If you dare to say something unclean again, I'll go out and fight with you!"
"Okay, you can fight with me as you are now," Tangke said disdainfully.
"Pirates! Rogues!"
"Save your energy. Just rip the bandage off and say, the two ships will mind their own business on the way to the port. I don't touch your goods, and you don't touch my treasures. I'll give you some loot when we get there. After all, your boat has also killed a lot of people. This is respect to the dead person. I also feel shame to swallow them all. Pirates also have their own rules."
Tangke was yielding to soft approaches but rejected force. It's fine to have a good talk with him. If someone plays force with him, he will have to fight to the end. He smeared the hemostatic powder on her wound, and although the two were fighting each other, he still carefully applied the medicine.
Elizabeth thought for a while without saying a word, then slowly recalled it, and understood that Tangke had no choice but to control the situation to hold her hostage.
"Well, I was really too impulsive just now. I agree to your terms. After a war with pirates, I really shouldn't expect too much."
"It's normal to be unwise after killing someone. Okay, wrap it up yourself." Tangke clapped his hands, looked at the wound with satisfaction, and handed her the bandage.
She thanked softly, took the bandage, and wrapped it around the wound. When she tied the front chest, tight and suffocating bandages made her suffer a little because of her plumpness and fullness, so she had to loosen it a little.
Taking advantage of the other party was tying the bandage, Tangke handled his own wound swiftly and tied the bandage.
Elizabeth put on her clothes. When she turned around, she found that Tangke was looking at her without blinking. She felt a little embarrassed and said dissatisfiedly, "Can't you turn your head away when the lady is changing?"
"Be content. If it weren't for the current situation, I might be unable to hold on to it."
Tangke looked unshakable. If it wasn't for having just experienced a battle, he wouldn't be sure if he would do something.
"It's so nasty." She stared and took a few steps away from Tangke.
Tangke placed Elizabeth in a room below deck and ordered someone to stand guard at the door. After that, he took the time to find a secluded room, pulled out the pirate system, and clicked into the character interface.
