Pirate’s Brood Order

Information flooded into his mind like a tide, and Yarlin's pupils were smudged into a jet black color, like a black slit in the dark blue sky.

Those eyes did not resemble the eyes that humans should have at all. Bellumebo took a step back in horror, and then shouted anxiously: "Kill him!"

"Aim!" Lieutenant Colonel Lipa also felt a chill in his heart. He waved his right hand down, and all the naval soldiers surrounding the house raised their guns, aiming their black muzzles at Yarlin's position.

"Hey..." Ya'erin squinted his eyes and looked at Bellumebo unmoved, then turned his head and glanced at Lieutenant Colonel Lipa with a dignified expression, and said indifferently: "Lieutenant Colonel Lipa, you went to the wrong place." The ship is gone!"

"What do you mean?" Lipa felt chills in her heart, feeling that Ya'erlin's eyes pierced through his whole body strangely like a knife.

"What I mean is, as a qualified officer, among the soldiers under your command, you must be very clear in your heart who is your confidant and who is a traitor!" Yaerlin no longer looked at Lipa but looked at him coldly. To Beiru Mebo, he said deeply: "Beru Mebo, have you never thought about why I left the base during this period of time, and why did I deliberately drift at sea for two more days before returning?"

Bellumebo's face was pale, and a feeling of extreme uneasiness rose in his heart.

"Do you think this is your chance? Why didn't you think that I deliberately arranged this to use your hand to kill those traitors hiding in the branch?" Yarlin sighed Said: "In fact, you had the opportunity to report all the truth about the headquarters. Unfortunately, you are still afraid of death!"

"What?" Bellumebo gritted his teeth and roared, "Shoot!"

boom! bang bang!

There was a series of gunshots, and the corpses of the navy fell to the ground one by one. Belumeb was horrified to see some navy around him at the last moment, suddenly turned their guns and fired bullets at the navy around them.

In front of him, the bullets shot by the dead navy hit the black woven curtain in rows, and in front of Yarlin's body, countless black silk threads rose strangely and converged into a circular arc. The yellow-brown bullet hit the top as if slipping away, hitting the wall behind him and shooting a piece of sieve hole.

The weird black curtain fell back to the ground unscathed and retracted to Yarlin's left hand. His face also showed an inexplicable expression of surprise. This is the ability of Slippery Fruit. It turned out to be obtained by accident, although... It is different from the original effect on the whole body, but it can only act on the black silk thread.

"Because it was swallowed by the brood, so it can only act on the carrier extended from the brood..." A realization flashed quickly in Yarlin's mind.

This is just his current conjecture. For more specific information, he still needs to take time to explore after the drama is over.

Bellumebo opened his mouth, and his calves began to tremble like a sieve. At this moment, he felt that the back of his head was pressed against a cold and hard object, his facial muscles stiffened suddenly, and his neck turned with difficulty to see Facing back, a short flintlock pistol was pressed against his forehead.

The one holding the gun is...the lieutenant commander of the navy, he suddenly asked with ashes: "You...but, why?"

"I'm sorry, Lieutenant Bellumebo, I just want to live!" The lieutenant commander's eyes slightly dodged, he didn't dare to look into Bellumebo's venomous eyes.

"So, what you've said these days are all lies, are you acting? I don't understand?" Bellume Boyagen was trembling with fear and anger.

"No, what he told you is true, there is not a single lie." Yarlin walked towards Beru Mebo slowly, and answered the other party's doubts: "It's just that under my instruction, I will send you what you want. Let me tell you the truth I know!"

"Why?" Bellumebo turned his head to look at Yarlin, extremely bewildered.

"It's to cooperate with you, Bellumebo, someone has to cooperate with you to make this drama come to a perfect conclusion." Arlin put his hands on Bellumebo's shoulders, stopping the other party from sifting chaff. With a trembling body, he said earnestly: "One last lesson for you, remember, don't be afraid of failure, face death calmly, and retain your last dignity!"

"Yarlin, you..." Bellumebo looked at Yarlin with tears in his voice, his eyes full of pleading.

"Actually, at the beginning, I didn't intend to kill you. As long as you are an ignorant puppet, we can cooperate very happily. However, I didn't expect you to be much smarter than I imagined. If you continue to hide it, it will be an insult to you, so I decided to let you find out the truth yourself, and give you a dignified death!" Yarlin moved the lieutenant commander's gun and walked to Beru Mebo's Pushing him behind him towards the door.

"Second Lieutenant Yarlin, what are you going to do to Lieutenant Bellumebo?" Lipa's face was gloomy, she didn't dare to act rashly, she could only stare at Yarlin firmly.

Ya'erlin glanced sideways at Lipa, the cold light in his eyes made the other party jump, subconsciously avoiding his gaze, not daring to make any more noise.

The door was pushed open.

Outside the door, as far as the eye can see, there are neatly lined up naval soldiers. Those non-commissioned officers who were detained for interrogation all put on brand-new military uniforms, and stood at the front of the queue with their battered bodies, while the ground was covered with puddles. There was a pool of bright red blood, and all the non-commissioned officers who were replaced lay paralyzed on their backs in the pool of blood, with no blood on their faces, and their eyes were pale.

Belumebo's mind had stopped spinning, and he was pushed by Yarlin to stand in the center of the field like a marionette, and all the eyes of worship and awe came to him.

He knew that the gaze was not looking at himself, but at the figure of the man behind him.

"Beil Mebo, if there is a next life, remember..." Yarlin leaned over and whispered in Beru Mebo's ear: "Let everyone be afraid of you, this is just the initial stage; next, you You also need to give them reasons to no longer be afraid of fighting and death, and give them hope and faith in their struggle to survive... Finally, let them die willingly for you!"

Bellumebo swallowed.

"This is your curtain call, I hope you go well!"

Yarlin let go of his palm, walked slowly towards the opposite naval array, turned around and raised his palm high, commanding solemnly: "Execute Lieutenant Beru Mebo!"

All the marines raised their gun stocks and aimed at Beru Mebo without the slightest hesitation, and Yarlin waved his hand down.

The dense gunshots sounded like a death salute, and a bloody spray exploded from Berumumebo's body. He fell heavily on the ground on his back, and the wall of the tower behind him was instantly baptized into a sieve by bullet holes.