Vol 3 Chapter 51 (1/2)

Chapter 51:bloody Mechanism

Translated by:Chua

Edited by:I and Elkassar

Although the treasury door was extre through it, Scarface Harry drank a glass of devil’sthe si the treasury door open, was the reason that Sheyan for

As they are nearing the main doorway of the castle and could even see the rays of blaze co from the outside The pirates excitedly roared Instead, Sheyan sensed an unexplainable danger, a sensation that was like drowning in the Arctic ocean At this moment, at the corner of his eyes, Sheyan noticed the nearby castle wall There were nus, but the neord character like decorative engravings were raving, he felt a warmth that did not tally with the chill he had in mind

It was a warmth that was close to body temperature

“Don’t tellblood is……”

A fierce and dangerous feeling surged in his heart, his eyes flickered as he glanced at Scarface Harry at the rear end This bulky brute had beads of sparkling perspiration glowing countlessly in his bald head, he had not engage in any intense activity for the past half an hour, as he sweating so much? Sheyan’s lips formed into a cold sneer, he abruptly halted his footsteps and shouted out:

“Listen to uys still wish to enjoy your rum, sunshi+ne, beaches and women, then we cannot advance anymore”

The group of pirates looked at him in a stupor

One of Harry’s subordinates, Pirate Sigma, replied with a sarcastic tone:

“What you mean is you want us to turn around, and lawfully return the treasure chest to the respected Little Lord Fokke?”

Sheyan anxiously replied:

“There is a huge danger ahead, believe me, I can sense it The safest way to leave this castle shouldn’t be by the stairs but by the air Although the castle’s second floor is high, but i think thedoould only be a little injury to the legs”

Sigued back:

“Then should we leave the Little Lord Fokke’s chest over here?”

Sheyan sincerely implored:

“Everyone can put in effort to carry some on hand, then ill toss the chest out of the ”

“Your suggestion will only shrink our loots by hed coldly as he took out a porcelain from the nearby chest “Look at this delicate china porcelain! Its as s at a sixteen year old virgin’s…… It is worth at least 50000 pounds sterling to any British nobility But falling froh would already cause it to shatter in a million pieces, it is not worth!”

At this point, Scarface Harry coughed gently It was not because his throat had phlegm but because he wanted the attention to be directed to him