The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Yes, if Charles became the city lord, given his hatred for me, he would definitely kill me.

I don't care, but Ran Bing

How could he bear to watch Ran Bing being tortured by Charles!

"I understand. I will contact the hunting team now."

"Well, that's the way it should be. A grown man shouldn't hesitate when doing something. Go ahead!"

Jon nodded.

After thinking for a while, he said, "After all, there are not only the hunting team and the priests on the lighthouse. The city defense army is also very important. In order to avoid giving people a chance to criticize you, you should keep Mo Cheng and the others stable for the time being and don't act rashly."

Mark said he understood.

After parting with Mark, Jon hurried to the city lord's hall.

There, he saw Morgan, who was dying because he had no medicine.

The old city lord was obviously exhaling more and breathing in less.

"Lord Morgan." As a consultant, Jon is qualified to have close contact with Lord Morgan.

He stretched out his hand, touched the wrist of City Lord Morgan calmly, and quietly passed a stream of pure life force to the other party.

With the nourishment of the Ripple Qigong, City Lord Morgan's complexion has improved significantly.

Jingnan, Charles and others nearby were slightly stunned.

How come he looked like he was about to die just a second ago?

The next second

and many more.

Could it be a last gasp?

"Ahem." City Lord Morgan coughed dryly and slowly opened his eyes. "I'm afraid I'm going to die."

"My Lord City Lord, please don't say that. I will immediately organize a hunting team to go to the resource point to look for medicine." As the adopted daughter of the city lord, Jingnan's face was filled with tears.

"No! I can't violate the survival rules I set myself." The old man refused Jingnan stubbornly.

Charles blinked his eyes, "Lord Morgan, please make an exception for the lighthouse!"

He clearly hoped that his own father would die immediately, but he still said something sarcastic to provoke the other party.

As soon as he opened his mouth, you could tell he was an old master of sarcasm.

As expected, City Lord Morgan fell into the trap and shook his head gently, saying, "Forget it. You know your own situation. Don't waste resources on me."

After a moment's silence, he asked, "Where's Mark? Why didn't Mark come?"

Hearing this, Charles' face looked very ugly.

Mark! Mark! Mark!

It's Mark again.

You're almost dead, and you still want to pass the position of city lord to that brainless idiot?

The last bit of reluctance in my heart was instantly annihilated.

Charles clenched his fists tightly and said with a smile: "My Lord City Lord, you forgot that Mark is no longer the commander of the Wasteland Hunter Team and is not qualified to see you."

"Call him here, I have something to say."

Just as Jon expected, City Lord Morgan had not given up the idea of ​​letting Mark succeed him.

The murderous intent in Charles' eyes became stronger.

If the old guy announced that Mark would be the successor, then all his arrangements would be in vain.

So before Mark came here, he had to kill City Lord Morgan!

Charles pretended to straighten his collar and gave Jon a fierce look.

Jon nodded slightly to show that he understood.

But secretly, he quietly infused the life essence into City Lord Morgan.

As time passed, Charles became more and more anxious.

He clearly saw that Jon was stepping on the gas pipe tightly, but Lord Morgan just wouldn't die.

This point left him completely puzzled.

The worst thing happened.

Mark rushed over after hearing the news.

He strode to the city lord's bed, "City Lord Morgan!"

Charles sighed.

I didn't expect that I would have to use the most extreme method in the end.

But never mind

When I become the city lord, all the pain will subside.

As for the city defense forces, even if the stubborn General Victor would not support him, he had found a substitute puppet.

Charles looked at City Lord Morgan and Mark coldly, and secretly winked at a priest at the door.

The lawyer understood and left the room quietly.

"Mark, listen to me. After I die, you will be the next city lord. You must be the next city lord, no one else can do it!"

City Lord Morgan said word by word.

Without waiting for Mark to reply.

Charles suddenly said, "Well, I understand. I will be the next city lord."

Everyone:? ? ?

"Charles, are you crazy? Lord Morgan means to make Mark the successor." General Victor corrected with a cold face.

"Lord Morgan is confused. He should be talking about me, Charles, the leader of the Light and Shadow Church."

Charles smiled and clapped his hands.

The city lord's hall was suddenly violently broken into by a team of fully armed law priests.

He glanced at the crowd, "What do you think?"

Chapter 224 Five Days Later, Emergency Landing at the Lighthouse

I want to be the city lord.

Who agrees?

Who opposes?

Charles smiled slightly, revealing his deeply hidden fangs.

General Victor shouted angrily: "Charles, are you crazy? What do you want to do?!"

Charles straightened his collar and said, "I'm just doing the right thing.

You don't really think that if you make Mark the city lord, he can lead Lighthouse to prosperity, right?

wrong!

He is too emotional and too naive and kind.

A lighthouse needs no merciful master!"

"伱!"

General Victor looked extremely unhappy.

After thinking about it, he stopped talking nonsense with Charles and clapped his hands, "City defense troops, listen up, capture them for me!"

but.

His orders had little effect.

A wretched-looking man walked in with his back hunched.

"General Victor, I'm so sorry, the city defense army is under my command." City defense captain Seng sneered.

One emperor and one courtier.

Charles promised that as long as he became the city lord, he, Seng, could replace Victor and become a general!

Therefore, he stood together with the head of the Light and Shadow Church without any psychological burden.

"You are determined to rebel, right?"

General Victor had a gloomy face, and his expression looked as if water was about to drip out of it.

Charles smiled and said, “It’s not a rebellion, but I don’t want to see the lighthouse go astray.

IMHO.

Lord Morgan is old and confused, how can he hand over the lighthouse to Mark?"

"If I don't give it to him, should I give it to you?" General Victor asked back.

"That's how it should be."

Charles nodded and actually admitted it.

"I am not greedy for power, I just don't want to see the people of Lighthouse suffer. Of course, this is also the will of the Lord of Light and Shadow."

Charles has figured out the divine right of kings.

Mark clenched his fists and stared at Charles, "We could have had other solutions."

"No, there is no other solution. You must die today."

Charles thought clearly.

The former Wasteland Hunter Commander is the biggest stumbling block on his path to becoming the City Lord. He will never allow such a person to survive in the world!

Mark sighed faintly and suddenly took out the communicator hidden in his pocket.

His eyes flashed.

"It's now!"

Charles was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that something was wrong.

Who would have thought that Mark, who looked like a big and strong man, actually had a back-up plan? !

"Do it!" he ordered decisively.

After all, Mark and General Victor were not idle. They reacted very quickly and attacked the priests from the left and right.

The two lighthouse force commanders were like having a magic weapon, and they defeated the law priests with just a few punches and kicks.

Emmmmmm

Also normal.

After all, it is a new human race selected through genetic optimization.

In extreme anger, it is no problem for him to slide down a tiger or throw a brown bear from behind, let alone beat up ordinary people.

The battle situation was at a stalemate for a while.

Although City Lord Morgan was weak, he could still feel everything that happened in the outside world.

He was so angry that he coughed violently.

Struggling to sit up, the old man shouted, "Charles, stop it!"

"Lord City Lord, it's too late to say anything! If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not wanting to pass on the position of City Lord to me!"

Charles' hatred for Morgan was like an endless stream.

"Anyone can turn the lighthouse if it's gone. Don't keep it anymore. Shoot it!"

"Yes, shoot! Shoot and kill Mark and Victor." Seng responded.