"Dongdong!" The sound of fists knocking on the door outside, and the young man Jin shouted loudly outside, "It's wind blowing, Captain!"

In other words, the ship has already sailed into the Lost Island route. It is a very complicated and magical process to enter the Lost Island, and seizing this narrow wind belt is the first step. Once you miss it, it will take at least half a night to reposition it.

"I understand! I'll come!" Lu Yuan agreed helplessly.

Lu Yuan quickly sent Misha to the top, patted her naked buttocks, and had to put on her clothes and go to the helm to take the helm on the stern.

As Lu Yuan left, the two women in the room fell into a brief silence. Misha was weak and limp on the captain's table, her body was still immersed in the afterglow, and she didn't want to move. Elizabeth didn't know when the ropes tied to her body had been untied. But at this time, Misha was pressed down under her, her clothes were messy, and she was lying there naked. She had been bullied by Misha, and her body was wet as if she was bathing.

Elizabeth struggled with her legs and almost Misha got up. She covered her body with her clothes, curled up with her legs, and sobbed silently.

Although the most precious part was not taken away, Lu Yuan didn't even touch a single finger from beginning to end, and Misha was always "torturing" her. But Elizabeth felt that she must have lost something important, very, very important!

Otherwise, how could it be... that way! She hugged her body tightly, and the feeling that made her crazy was still on her body, and it couldn't be gone no matter what. But when she tried to recall the whole thing, she found... blank. The only clear one was only two stirring fingers, and she remembered clearly every move.

"Stop crying. There is no tears at all." A pair of equally beautiful arms hugged her from behind, wearing the man's sailor's clothes. In the voice close to the male, "Misha" hugged her, who was suffering from frivolousness, like an irresponsible liberty. Her hands flexibly reached into the clothes, and in a few moments, they stirred up the flames in Elizabeth's heart again. "How many times?" Misha said teasingly in her ear with a hoarse voice.

"However, damn!" Elizabeth grabbed her hand that was doing evil, but was not determined at all, and could not stop "Micha" from doing things recklessly. Her face turned red. Her eyes were tightly looking at Misa's rosy lips, and she had a desire to bite it. The grievance just now was thrown out of the sky. She felt that with Misa's fingers, she began to float up again. "Four...four times." She murmured, and then two slender fingers were put into her mouth and fiddled with her little tongue. It seemed... it was the two evil ones...but Elizabeth was completely confused.

"He's gone, let's continue..."

"Misha" smiled evilly and said in her ear.

*******

San Juan, the headquarters of the British East India Company in the Caribbean.

"Shadow Governor" Aldridge sat on his big chair. The information he was holding was exactly the total report on the losses caused to the East India Company over the past month. The figures above... mean that the East India Company will have no profit this month. Not only the Caribbean branch, but the entire East India Company's profits in the whole world this month will be filled into this big hole!

But he just frowned and placed the report slightly heavier on the table, which was already the limit of his anger.

"Have you found the port where the ship supplies?" Aldridge asked.

"No," the middle-aged man standing in front of him was the local governor. But he was humble now, as if he was looking at the gate. "That ship was too fast. Our ship could not keep up with it. But I think there must be some countries supporting him! This month, the price of slaves in the entire Caribbean has risen by 30%! All the profits were eaten by those big chambers of commerce!"

"Yes, this is not a holy revenge, this is a business..." Aldridge nodded, and he agreed with this. As a rational person, he refused to believe any heroic myths, and those were just boring dreams of knight novels. "This is an organized conspiracy against the East India Company! Can't you find a faster ship than it? I heard that the famous "Blue Bird" can run twenty quarters! Hire her... we need to stare at the tail of Mary."

"They must have wanted to lure our large fleet out! Then fight on the selected battlefield!" The Governor of San Juan said confidently, and also gestured on the chart on the table. "The Maria has always been active in this triangle area, and in this area, Spain, France and the Netherlands are very suspicious, especially France! I have exact news that the sister ship of the French royal flagship "Sun King" is also a super-star super battleship "Ark Royal" that has arrived in the Caribbean Sea and is currently anchored in Port-au-Prince! It is precisely the predecessor of the Maria and the location of the Siren."

"All conspiracies against companies and Britain are doomed to fail!" Aldridge said on the chart, "We have three advantages. First, we have more ships! If we inform, the entire fleet will prepare for war and ask the navy to assist..."

"But France..."

"The Far East Fleet is back! This is our second advantage." Aldridge interrupted him and said directly. "There has been news from Africa. This time, they have forty-two warships of all sizes! As long as we drive Maria to this area, and then lure out the French fleet behind him..."

"Then they will be attacked by us and the Far East Fleet!" Governor San Juan said in surprise. Looking at the chart, Aldridge gently placed models of several small boats on it, showing the situation of the battle. On the chart sand table, the "Maria" is so inconspicuous, but it is like a delicious piece of Tang Monk's meat, attracting the attention of several countries. Countless fleets surrounded this small bait and were thrown into this huge vortex!

"The third advantage. Tomorrow..." Aldridge lowered his voice, and said softly that only two people could hear, "You bring a group of slaves to the altar to the south and sacrifice to the sea god Corey Buso. All the sea conditions on the day of the official war are beneficial to us!" He a little heaviered his tone. He was not a familiar person, and he could not hear his solemnity at all! "Don't let anyone discover it, otherwise God will not save you."

"Yes, Your Excellency." Governor San Juan solemnly took off his hat and promised, despite his voice trembling. But he finally asked, "How many slaves are needed?"

"All." (To be continued...)

ps:ps: There are few updates, I know. But this article is finally time to unveil some previous foreshadowings. For logically there is no problem, Lao Lei has been modifying it. He cannot be posted for the time being.
Chapter completed!