A huge piece of smoke mixed with iron chips and wood chips shot out. The destructive effect of the magic missile obviously disrupted the offensive rhythm of the goblin warriors. Before they reorganized the team to launch an attack, the pirate crew had already gained a lot of time.

Julian raised his foot and kicked the noble Helantis who was pushing hard on the gangway. When he climbed the gangway, he glanced at Hore not far away. At this moment, the little ghost looked pale and his steps were light. If it were not for the support of the girl next to him, he would have fallen at any time.

"Hurry up and organize the crew to board the ship! Those goblin prisoners who didn't have time to take them away would kick me down! It's so fucking unlucky. Even if they were sold all of them to Boiling Sea as slaves, they would not be able to make up for the loss this time!" Hulian walked up the gangway, while impatiently instructing a person who looked like a deputy, and finally pointed at Horay and Catherine under the gangway: "Take those two kids with me!"

The pirate crew took advantage of the short gap of the goblin warrior's attack and almost all rushed onto the gangway. After Huolee fired dozens of magic missiles, he felt that the accumulated strength had been used again. However, after all, after the lessons learned from the previous few times, Huolee did not approach his strength limit. With Catherine's support, the two of them quickly squeezed onto the gangway. The next moment they climbed the gangway, the gangway swayed, began to leave the login point, and retracted to the outside of the bulkhead of the Ant Nest.

"There are still people below!" Catherine turned around and shouted loudly. Many Herrantes were still standing under the gangway, crying in despair, stretching out their hands in vain to shake, hoping to seize the last little hope.

"Back back!" A middle-aged crew member with a big face reached out and pushed hard on Catherine's shoulder, causing her to almost sit on the gangway: "We can't take more people away, otherwise the goblins will rush onto our ship!"

"You can't stand by death and refuse to save you!" Catherine shouted in despair, but she knew that the middle-aged crew was right. The goblin had rushed through the smoke and obstacles caused by the magic missile, and the outermost Herrantes had begun to be massacred by goblin warriors.

"Back back!" The middle-aged crew member pointed to Catherine's nose as warning, and then turned around and used a simple pulley combination to pull up the huge striker at the tail end of the gangway. The striker was round and thick, covered with retractable barb spikes, which pierced the outer wall of the Ant Nest and fixed the gangway to the Ant Nest.

Catherine trembled and watched as the people who were getting farther and farther away from her, under her feet were the subjects of Herrantes, merchants, soldiers, nobles, and more were ordinary Gaia citizens. Even in the chaos, there were people calling Catherine's name, hoping that the prince's daughter could save them.

Behind them were goblin warriors with red eyes, spears, maces and steel knives, each time they swung, a Herrantis fell in a pool of blood. However, they did not resist. They just knelt on the ground, exposing their backs to the enemy, looking up at the gangways that were getting farther and farther away from them, wondering whether they were praying for the Aether pirates who also killed without blinking, or the Sun Goddess they believed in.

Catherine turned around and her head suddenly pierced into Horay's arms behind her, and her shoulders were shaking violently. Horay couldn't see her expression, but Horay knew she was crying and didn't want anyone to see her tears.

Suddenly, a figure flew out from the crowd under his feet, and he clung to the barb of the striker where Horay was not yet fully pulled up. Horay raised his eyebrows, it was Green!

Perhaps he still had a jumping technique, or perhaps he used his last strength to jump on someone else's head. In short, Green was hanging on the barb of the striker outside the gangway at this moment, and looked exhausted. The middle-aged crew member was stunned and did not care about the sudden boarding of the last passenger, but continued to pull the striker back. If he could hold on until he stepped on the gangway, he would be lucky.

Horay saw Green, and Green also saw Horay. The two looked at each other. Green looked shocked and overjoyed, especially after Horay smiled at him.

Although Horay fired dozens of magic missiles, the strength he left was enough to use the first-level spell greasy technique again.

Green suddenly felt that the iron barb she grabbed with both hands became slippery, as if what he was holding at this moment was not an iron rod, but a cunning and cruel poisonous snake. Not to mention climbing up with the iron hook, it became impossible to hold it tightly.

Green fell from the barb of the firing needle with his hands and feet. The middle-aged crew member was stunned again, but he still didn't care. He didn't have the strength to seize the last chance, so he could only be considered unlucky.

But Green finally understood. He opened his mouth and wanted to curse at Holy above his head. But before he could land on the ground, a sweeping mace hit Green's back hard. Under the amazing arm strength of the goblin, Green was actually broken in the waist. In a splatter of blood, two corpses were thrown out in different directions and fell into an unknown dark corner.

Horay raised his arm and gently stroked Catherine's silver-white hair with his hand, as if he was afraid that Catherine would see this bloody scene, and as if he was comforting the noble lady who was trapped in great sorrow and helplessness. Horay's palm gently patted Catherine's head twice, and his arms were tighter.

Taylor was killed by Green, there is no doubt about it.

Although Horay didn't know the reason, in the chaotic situation on the goblin magic ship, everyone's nerves and souls needed to undergo various tests, and it was not surprising that they would be like. However, Taylor's sneak attack on Catherine before his death, as well as the screams and condemnations of the so-called traitor, made Horay believe that Taylor's death was inseparable from Green.

Of course, Horay had no intention of avenging Taylor, but Green was very dangerous. He had enough reason to hate Horay, and he also had enough ability to bring a fatal threat to Horay. Horay remembered Black. Green was obviously unable to catch up with the Black who was designed and killed by himself in Star Aviation Academy in terms of IQ and cunning. However, Horay could no longer allow any existence that threatened his own safety to have the chance to survive. Stifling the danger before it became a danger is the way a smart person should choose.

What's more, killing a person in this situation is too simple and difficult to make people pay attention to. If it were at Star Aviation Academy, Huo Lei might have some concerns, and here, whether hesitation or kindness will bring unexpected trouble to himself in the near future.

The entire gangway was pulled back at an undetectable but extremely fast speed. When passing through the outer wall of the Ant Nest, the Herrantes who were left on the Goblin Magic Ship were almost slaughtered. Horey looked over for the last time. The Goblin Warriors waved their weapons and shouted loudly at the Aether Pirates who suddenly attacked and evacuated. I don’t know if they were angry at the Aether Pirates’ sudden attack or cheering for winning the battle.

The gangway was retracted from the projection port located in the front abdomen of the turret, and the turret was flying away from the Ant Nest. Horay and Catherine walked down the gangway and came to the aisles on both sides of the slide for the gangway. Immediately, a pirate crew pushed them and other Helantis who boarded the ship. Some of their pirate crew were relocating the wounded, and some were carrying items, but they were not panic and orderly.

It seems that apart from the black-bearded captain's head, the crew of the entire Turret is of relatively high quality. Of course, Julian must have a very capable assistant. Otherwise, according to his stance of grabbing the ship, the Turret can survive to this day can only be considered a miracle.

Horay and Catherine did not intend to resist, and they no longer had the strength to resist pirates. Although Suwen's pirates are also famous for being extremely vicious, compared to goblins, they belong to both humans. Catherine was obviously much more relaxed in her body and spirit while being surrounded by creatures of the same race. At the same time, fatigue and sleepiness completely conquered her.

Although Huo Lei did not have much strength and his spirit seemed a little depressed because of the excessive casting of spells, he was still very vigilant to observe the surroundings. You must know that similar people are often more dangerous than other races, especially for humans.

"You, and you, come here!"

Horay and Catherine and hundreds of other Herrantis prisoners were escorted to where they were going. Without taking a few steps, a pirate crew suddenly pointed at them. Immediately someone pulled Horay and Catherine out of the queue and handed over to the Ether pirate with only one eye.

"Captain wants to see you!" The one-eyed pirate looked at Horay and Catherine with his only remaining eye, then turned to lead the way, crossed several gangway slides, opened a side door to the front cabin, and walked straight in. Horay and Catherine looked at each other and had to follow.

Behind the side door was a narrow corridor, and at the end of the corridor was an iron gate. The one-eyed pirate greeted the pirate crew standing at the door of the iron gate. The latter opened the iron gate, and the one-eyed pirate walked in by himself. Then he tilted his head to Horay and Catherine, signaling them to follow. Catherine hesitated a little, and Horay gently pushed her behind her. The two walked into a closed small iron house behind the iron gate. The pirate outside the door pulled the iron gate up again, making a sound of Galaga again.

Before the one-eyed pirate pulled an iron wrench upside the wall, Horay understood that this was not a house. Although it was simple and I don’t know what powered it, it was indeed an elevator.

ps: It’s so tiring to go out, and it delayed the update, which caused huge losses to this book. However, many things are together and have to go. There is no way, this is fate! You have to do your best to be a person and leave your fate, so I don’t plan to feel sorry or discouraged. I do my best to enjoy the readers and friends who like this book!

Thanks to Captain Sulu, soth (this vest looks very much like Captain Sulu), fallen leaves, book swords and revenge, zyfelfs, Di Xing, keelzhang, and several new and old friends for rewards and evaluation tickets, and update tickets. Thanks to those friends who have been recommending and supporting them for a few days. I am very sad when I didn't see you appear today. Do you want to abandon me? Alas ~

Reply to Starry Sky Summer Night: Finally someone discovered the origin of Gary’s name. It’s great. This name hides a huge secret. I hope it will be revealed one day to the world!

Reply to Ye Ye Shengge: The world of Warhammer is indeed very interesting, but I don’t know much. I hope to have the opportunity to let the protagonist take a magic ship and go directly to the Warhammer Crystal Wall System!

Reply to the Lan family’s disabled young man: Boredom is indeed a big problem. I always tend to over-exercise it, or maybe it’s because I’m not passionate, but after entering the second chapter, I have been working hard to change this situation, hoping to do my best.

The only reply: It seems that you don’t read PS very much, so I won’t say much...

Reply to Di Xing: I went out a few days ago... Sweat, even you guy doesn't read PS? Well, I was wrong. I should ask for leave in the weekly update preview. I must remember next time, well, try not to have the next time...

Reply to the tourists: We started by writing cartoon fan

Reply to freeman11: I try my best...

Reply to A Kuan: Actually, I am working hard and brainless...

Reply to White Ripples: My writing skills are indeed poor, but if this book is like the semi-monthly issue in the later period of the Magic Apparel, I would also be confident to write texts that are not worse than the second period of the Magic Apparel. There is no way, I can only write it in two or three updates a day. I will do it like this now. You can make it work.

Reply to fantasy readers, Zhaoqing 2zhi, Mortal Card Reader: Thank you for your support, please continue to like it!

Finally, I replied in English that scumbags are specializing in killing children’s shoes: notj!
Chapter completed!