Chapter 120 A Generation of Pirates 7 A step late.

Jian Ziyan had no choice.

He felt his body being released, and then there was a soft click, a sound of squeezing wood, and Len was sitting on the chair that had just been brought in.

He stood on the deck, the sea breeze blew his black hair, revealing his pale face.

The soldiers escorting Jian Anyi also stopped, and everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to make a choice.

He was clearly still wearing clothes, but he looked like someone had stripped him naked and thrown him here. Every gaze from the people around him made him feel uncomfortable, as if he was exposed.

Lun stared at him without blinking, watching the boy's pain and struggle, the determination in his eyes was so obvious.

If the traditional method of electing the Tadpole Queen is followed, Jian Ziyan needs to use the most humble attitude to please everyone on the ship. No matter what others do to him, he cannot resist, just to get their votes.

Therefore, the other soldiers made obvious breathing sounds due to excitement and fear, which could be heard clearly by everyone on the silent sea.

These breaths were like tentacles reaching out from hell. Jian Ziyan could feel them sticking to his body, leaving no gap or corner.

He felt as if his body was no longer his own. His soul floated out from his head, wandering under the white clouds, watching the absurdity below.

Lunn frowned, with obvious displeasure on his face.

Seeing his expression, the other soldiers shuddered and dared not stare at Jian Ziyan directly anymore.

But the vague gaze still fell here.

"Boy, you know I have always been fond of you, so I will give you this honor." Lunn said, "You don't need to please anyone else, just make me happy, and I will agree to your request."

He offered a temptation.

"You can continue to hesitate, but your time is limited." He took out a pocket watch from his pocket and raised it to his eyes to take a look. "In about two hours, we will arrive at your precious island. By then, even if I order the troops to withdraw, it is uncertain whether the soldiers will agree."

Then continue to push.

He wanted to force Jian Ziyan into a desperate situation.

Only when he is forced to make the choice to rely on himself in the most desperate situation will he remember this feeling forever and never dare to resist again.

Lun looked deeply at the boy with a painful expression, spread out a huge net, and waited patiently for the beautiful young animal to actively crawl into it.

Time seemed to have stopped, and yet it seemed to have been condensed into a short moment.

Finally, the boy moved.

He lowered his head and took stiff steps.

Covered in blood, he walked slowly towards the devil's altar like a slaughtered lamb.

Seeing the boy approaching, Lunn tried his best to restrain his urge to hold him in his arms, and quietly waited for the boy's next move.

Because the distance was close, he could clearly see the expression between the boy's brows. The shame and disgust that were not hidden well fell into his eyes, but he smiled silently.

With every step Jian Ziyan took, the dizziness in front of his eyes grew worse. He knew how many eyes were focused on him, waiting to see how this arrogant and brutal pirate would humbly please their general like the lowest of prostitutes.

It was not until he walked in front of Lun that his mind became clearer and he could see the face of the person in front of him clearly.

…What to do next?

It's not like he had never done this before. Before, in Crescent Bay, facing Felix, he took off all his clothes without any instruction. He knew that what was about to happen was a happy and joyful thing.

But now…

Jian Ziyan's eyes became blurry again. The admiral with dark hair and bright eyes suddenly turned into his lover with blond hair and blue eyes, who was watching him walk into the arms of another man.

Jian Ziyan suddenly couldn't suppress the nausea that came from inside out, but this nausea was more towards himself.

He is still a reserved Oriental at heart. Felix is the first person he has feelings for and will be his only lover.

And now, for whatever reason, he had betrayed his lover.

alright.

He said to himself.

Don't act like you've suffered a great injustice. This is all your own choice.

Don't regret your choice, even if you have to crawl or kneel, don't look back. This is the truth he learned at the cost of so much blood, and is he in too much pain now? He actually started to be hypocritical.

The more I live, the more I go back in time. How come I suddenly become as childish as the six-year-old child I was back then?

Jian Ziyan calmed himself down, spread his legs and sat on Lun's lap.

He underestimated his own appeal.

Before he did anything, Lun's breathing suddenly became heavier, and a certain part of his body underwent a very obvious change.

Jian Ziyan felt it, and Lun En naturally felt it too.

Lun looked up at the boy who was in a slightly higher position than him, waiting for him to react as violently as before.

Like shame, like vomiting.

However, the boy's face just turned paler, and even the last bit of blood color disappeared from his lips.

His whole body was very stiff, but he didn't do anything drastic.

Lun looked at the boy's immature actions and knew that he had never tried to please others in this way. A sense of satisfaction and tenderness spread in his heart, but what he did was completely opposite to his mood.

He placed his hand on the boy's lower back, then exerted force with his fingertips -

It pierced the wound on the boy's back.

Jian Ziyan's whole body shook violently. If Lun hadn't held him tightly, he would have fallen headfirst onto the deck.

His eyes went dark for a while, and with his consciousness weakening, he opened his lips with trembling hands, revealing a hoarse groan of pain.

The next second he came to his senses and bit his lips hard.

"Don't forget your purpose, boy." Lunn kissed him, and his extremely gentle tone did not match his movements. "Being patient will not please me. I prefer to hear you make sounds."

He was almost tremblingly immersed in this feeling and did not notice the fierce light that flashed quickly in Jian Ziyan's eyes.

Amidst the dizziness and tinnitus, Jian Ziyan vaguely heard some movement behind him, as if someone was trying to rush over, but was quickly pinned to the ground.

He wanted to look back, but he was held tightly in Lun's arms, unable to move at all.

He wanted to call for his mother, but was forced to only utter muffled sobs.

When Jian Ziyan realized that his mother might be being abused, there was a sudden explosion in his mind, and all his previous forbearance and dormancy were blown away.

He opened his moist eyes, looked at Lunn's fascinated and silent face, and touched his boots with trembling hands.

It seemed like just a blink of an eye.

A flash of icy light flashed and pierced Lun's throat fiercely!

"Admiral!" Cries of fear were heard all around.

After all, Lun En was not a good-for-nothing. He reacted quickly. When the cold light flashed before his eyes, he blocked his throat with his hand and at the same time pushed Jian Ziyan to the ground, avoiding the most fatal blow.

The people around arrived just in time and forced Jian Ziyan to his knees on the ground. The weapon in his hand was also forcibly taken away and presented to Lun En.

Tick. Tick.

Blood dripped from his fingertips onto the ground. Lun's eyes were so sticky that it was frightening. He glanced at the thing that injured him. It was the tip of an arrow with the arrowhead cut off.

The arrow tip also bears the emblem of the Royal Navy.

Everything seemed to have stopped. No one dared to breathe. They carefully restrained their breath and did not dare to approach the ball of anger that was ready to explode at any moment.

"Jian, Zi, Yan." Lun enunciated the name word by word, "You were obedient from the beginning just to kill me."

The tip of the arrow was obviously carefully preserved, and the tip was specially sharpened to be even sharper. It was obvious that the person who sharpened it was determined to kill with one strike.

His gaze fell on the young man who was kneeling on the ground in a panic, and his eyes turned red with violence and anger.

He is not an incompetent noble who easily holds a high position by relying on his family's influence. He is the most powerful lion in Penorma.

And now, the boy he wanted to possess had truly angered him.

Jian Ziyan didn't care about him at all. Even though he was pressed to the ground fiercely, he kept looking back anxiously. After seeing that Jian Anyi just fell to the ground with disheveled hair and was not seriously injured, his stiff body softened a little.

Go quickly. He desperately said to Jane Anyi

Signal. Jump into the sea, go quickly.

However, he was soon grabbed by the chin and forced to turn his face around.

Meeting Lun's furious gaze, Jian Ziyan laughed.

As he laughed, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. The viciousness and disgust between his brows were all revealed without reservation, and his pale and bloodstained face was astonishingly gorgeous.

Just as Lunn's first impression of him was: a beautiful carnivorous plant.

“What a pity.”

Jian Ziyan's voice was hoarse, with a hissing sound of wind in his throat. His eyes fell on the tip of the arrow, revealing a genuine sense of regret.

He knew this was his only chance, and now it had been used up.

Lun En stared at him hard, and the force in his hand almost broke his jaw: "This is a very unwise choice, Jian Ziyan, you should know what it means to do this."

"If I really try to please you, will you give up my island? Pah." Jian Ziyan hated himself for not having the strength to spit on Lun's face, "Lun Alva, don't you know who you are? Or do you think I'm one of those idiots who can be manipulated at will? You are a greedy wolf, and your ambition has long expanded to the point where it is uncontrollable. Why bother pretending to be magnanimous in front of me!"

From the very beginning, Jian Ziyan did not place any hope on Lunn's conscience. The former imperial lion had completely bowed to reality. He was clearly fighting against the darkness, but in the end he became the controller of the darkness. How dare he pray for a nobleman to have a conscience and keep his word?

His only hope is himself.

He had only one thought in mind from beginning to end, which was to kill Lunn.

"Although I have already said this, I have to emphasize it again now. Just seeing your face makes me feel sick, Admiral."

With every word he spoke, Lunn's facial muscles twitched, and by the end, he even retracted the outward anger on his face.

His eyes were gloomy and a storm was about to come.

Jian Ziyan raised his eyebrows and looked at him without fear.

"Okay, very good."

Lunn stood up, the shadow from the backlight blurring his entire face.

"Since this is your first time, I didn't want to leave a deep shadow on you, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn and stubborn. If that's the case, then I don't have to pity you."

"first?"

Jian Ziyan raised his head, repeated the word, and laughed again.

The light in his eyes had somewhat faded, but the contempt and provocation were particularly obvious.

He said, "Dream on, Alva, you expect a pirate to keep his virginity for you? I pity you for your naivety."

Jian Ziyan is still the same Jian Ziyan. Even if he is tortured, seriously injured and on the verge of death, he will not give up his rebellious spirit.

His words made the air around him thicker, and in a trance, he felt as if the roots of his teeth and bones were clenched and dislocated. Then he heard Lun's cold voice.

"Young people often don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. You should learn how to bow your head and... regret."

He waved away the military doctor who wanted to come forward to bandage him, and directly carried Jian Ziyan on his back. Ignoring the choking cough caused by the backflow of his breath, he brought him directly to the cabin.

As the door was heavily closed, only a faint hoarse and suppressed sound of a young man, which seemed to be in extreme pain, could be heard from inside.

…

Jian Ziyan and 419 sat in a row and watched all the scenes in the simulator. The last part that was still going on was mosaiced, and Jian Ziyan immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.

"What's going on? Even the user of the body is not eligible to watch it? Can I pay for membership?"

"Don't be ridiculous." 419 complained to him, "This is your body, but it's not real."

Then it gloated a little: "Now you know how I feel every time I'm suddenly covered in mosaics, right?"

Jian Ziyan stared at the screen for a while without giving up, and had to admit that the code was so bad that it was impossible to tell the difference between humans and animals.

"Well, since it's useful," he said reluctantly, "I don't mind that it cost me 50,000 points."

He was not short of money, and he exchanged for the highest level of illusion. Unlike the illusion that required him to control everything by himself, this environment was completely based on the current personalities of everyone and he could deduce what would happen next. It was more real than the previous one, and no one would doubt it even after he woke up.

What's even more amazing is that if there is no external interference, it will continue to develop until an external force breaks the illusion. At that moment, all states and traces will be reflected in the body truthfully, making it appear as if everything is happening.

It was simply Jian Ziyan’s dreamland, and when he found it he exclaimed it was perfect.

The mosaic screen was nothing to look at. The person and the system looked at each other for a while, and 419 said, "Your destined mermaid king is here."

Jian Ziyan suddenly became alert: "Break the illusion and throw me back into your body."

…

Even though you can't see what's going on inside the cabin, the sporadic sounds coming out of it are even more intriguing.

In a corner where no one paid attention, Jian Anyi stared straight at the direction of the cabin, stumbled to her feet and walked towards that direction.

As soon as she moved, she was noticed, and Lunn's lieutenant captured her personally.

Jian Anyi struggled a bit, and said in a deep voice: "Let me go."

The deputy general looked at the woman in his hand, who could be described as fragile except for her power, and he really couldn't understand what was going on in her heart.

She was extremely ambitious and ruthless. Even if her own son blocked her way, she would be ruthless enough to get rid of him.

But her son did not die. When his life was hurt, she acted like a mother who was disappointed in her son. Why did she do that?

He thought so and asked.

Jian Anyi glanced at him with her red eyes, without a trace of smile on her face.

She said, "Ask me? Are you worthy?"

The deputy general was speechless for a moment.

What can I say? She and Jian Ziyan are worthy of being a mother and son?

Just as beautiful, and just as thorny.

A soldier nearby asked, "Sir, what should we do with this woman?"

Although the admiral's order just now was to kick Jian Anyi off the boat, he was still full of patience and love for Jian Ziyan at that time.

Now that Jian Ziyan has angered the general, and he has not given any specific instructions on how to deal with his mother, the people under him are in a dilemma.

These soldiers were unaware of the true situation and thought that Lun was only fascinated by Jian Ziyan's appearance. Like all the nobles, he wanted to possess this famous black pearl.

But as the closest person to Lun, the deputy general knew that Lun's obsession with Jian Ziyan was not simply obsession.

From being beaten by Jian Ziyan in the past to escaping death from his hands several times, Lun En had already had an indelible obsession with Jian Ziyan.

Be it a reluctance to admit defeat or a man's desire to conquer, before Lun realized his feelings, his concern for Jian Ziyan had already exceeded ordinary attention. Jian Ziyan was like a dark vortex, and he chased after this vortex and was eventually drawn into it.

Now all these suppressed emotions burst out...

The deputy general sighed secretly and felt a little uneasy.

"Throw her into the sea," said the lieutenant. "Her ship is not far away. If she can swim back, you don't have to worry about her."

Now, as subordinates, they have no idea what their superiors mean, so they can only try to avoid making mistakes rather than achieving anything meritorious.

Hearing this solution, Jian Anyi didn't say anything, but just narrowed her eyes slightly.

No one in this world knows that Jian Anyi, who was once the pirate king, actually can't swim.

But she said nothing until a soldier grabbed her arm and she whispered, "Get out."

She added, "I can dance by myself."

The soldier looked at the deputy general hesitantly, and the deputy general waved his hand.

The soldier let go of her hand, and Jian Anyi gathered her hair, quickly putting her black hair into an exquisite bun, and then straightened her clothes.

Then she walked up to the side of the ship, without even looking back, and plunged headfirst into the sea.

The fleet continued to sail, and Jian Anyi fell into the deep sea without any struggle.

She thought she was going to die, but before the last bit of air in her lungs was squeezed out, she vaguely saw a dazzling golden light, as if the sun had risen from the bottom of the sea and was rushing towards her.

The golden light passed over her.

However, the next moment, the golden light turned back and grabbed her arm.

At this time, Jian Anyi's consciousness was already blurred. She only felt an extremely oppressive gaze focused on her face, and then she was carried upwards by a great force.

Like a fish thrown ashore, Jian Anyi's back hit the deck he had just left heavily, and he was almost choked to death by the water in his lungs.

She fell to the ground and coughed violently. Through her misty vision, she vaguely saw someone falling in front of her. Before she could see what was going on, the soldier's clothes were stripped off.

She was startled, raised her head with effort, and saw a pale man with blond hair.

His appearance was so handsome that even she, who had experienced many ups and downs, was dazzled.

She heard the man's particularly pleasant and magnetic voice: "Who are you to Jian Ziyan?"

Jian Anyi was stunned, and after a pause she said in a hoarse voice: "I am his mother."

The man nodded and asked, "He's on this ship, right?"

Everything that had just happened flashed through her mind, and Jian Anyi's face turned grim.

The man's blue eyes darkened, and a pressure as heavy as a mountain covered him: "Where is he?"

……Ψ

After Jian Ziyan was carried into the cabin, he has not come out until now.

The sounds in the cabin changed from extremely suppressed trembling to collapsed hoarse crying, and finally to silence, and no one dared to disturb.

Suddenly, the highest defense alert was sounded, and the deputy commander quickly walked down from the bow.

"What's going on?"

"Report to you, sir, it's an enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack? Who dares to attack us? Could it be the Pirate King's fleet?"

"Your Excellency, we still don't know the enemy's details!"

"Why don't you quickly put up your defenses and fight back with all your might! How many ships does the enemy have?"

"Sir, the enemy only has... one person!"

The deputy general was startled and was about to scold the soldiers for their mischief when the door of the cabin was opened and Admiral Alva, dressed neatly, walked out with a serious look on his face.

"General, it's an enemy attack. The enemy is..."

The deputy general was about to report the situation to him when he heard a scream nearby. Both of them were startled and immediately looked in the direction where the sound came from.

A man as pale as marble and as handsome as the sun god was walking towards this side.

He raised his hand and struck down, killing all the soldiers who rushed forward with one blow.

There was not even the sound of fighting. People would fall down with just one encounter. No one could stop him.

He brought rivers of blood and hellish oppression along the way.

Lun's pupils contracted. He didn't have time to think about it and shouted, "Load your weapons and attack with all your strength!"

Firearms were rare and precious in this era, and he had originally planned to use them to destroy the armed forces on the island, but now it seemed that the situation had made it necessary to use them.

The firearm was in position, but this man, as strong as a god, did not show the slightest fear. Instead, there was only deep hostility and impatience between his brows.

The scent that he loved was on this ship, in this area, but he also smelled another smell that disgusted him.

This smell blended closely with Jian Ziyan's scent, causing him to feel furious and want to destroy everything.

Felix stared at Lunn with murderous intent.

He smelled that it was this man who polluted Jian Ziyan's pure breath.

Kill him.

Kill him.

Lun met Felix's eyes, and the admiral who grew up in battle suddenly froze all over, with an unmatched fear in his heart.

His hand fell stiffly on the firearm in his arms, but before he could take it out, he saw the strong man's eyes move and look towards the cabin.

“Stop him!”

As soon as Lunn gave the order, he saw the man rush into the cabin at a speed unimaginable to humans!

As the hatch opened, a strong smell came out, and everyone knew what had happened.

The man's hand holding the door frame snapped, and the entire door shattered in his palm.

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The author has something to say:

Let’s try something new this time.

In the past, it was always Mr. Qin who did something, but this time he was asked to do something.

I didn't do anything." (Youyou)