Dawn of the Grey Tower

"His ..." The first officer's breath sucked down, slowing the movement of the doctor who treated him. This also caused the spiral shell sword that had just been removed from the wound to return to its place.

"What are you doing?" The first officer saw the boat doctor stopped and the pain he felt was still roaring. This throat scared the boat doctor a lot. He was a maritime sailor who had only learned simple first aid knowledge. He was far away from the real doctor, and the situation in front of him was beyond his ability, plus this roar , But shouted away his last confidence. So the boat doctor simply let go of his hands, indicating that he could do nothing. Fortunately, before the situation further developed, Captain Halfdan noticed the situation here.

"What's going on?" The captain's question was a little absent-minded. Most of his attention was focused on listening to drums on other ships and alerting enemies who might come again. In fact, this is Hafdan's consideration. Although it is in the thick fog, the position of the Black Arrow is still in the center of the fleet. The plan to dismantle the entire fleet in the middle. After all, ships and land are different. If there is a ship in a critical position, the human side can completely change the formation to turn the disadvantage into advantage.

"Captain, I haven't seen anything like this evil door. I'm afraid I can only amputate it." The doctor explained to Halfdan half-truly, but if the first officer's wound is in the waist, if you want to amputate I'm afraid it will confuse the prosthetic person whether to do the upper body or the lower body. This is of course a joke, but this joke is not all fake.

The captain frowned and handed the scimitar to the doctor's hand, telling him to be alert. Then squat down and carefully observe the wound on the first officer. Thanks to the light of the torch, the fog has not reached the point where the five fingers can't be reached, the captain can still see more clearly how the spiral shell sword with various barbs and sharp hooks was inserted into his crew Flesh.

Human beings cannot create such a vicious weapon. It should be said that no intelligent race will deliberately spend such a huge effort to create such a long sword that was born only to torture opponents. But creatures derived from nature always have imagination beyond those of pretentious primates, don't they? After observation, Hafdan was able to confirm that the sword was composed of multiple conch shells glued together in an unknowable manner, the purpose was to turn the defensive hooks on the conch body into a weapon that would make the opponent live better. .

In fact, it ’s a bit of a mistake to make opponents die better than death. Indeed, they do n’t like humans, but this does not mean that they would rather give up efficient combat methods and use such weapons that will stick to their opponents ’flesh. To reduce your efficiency in killing enemies. Spiral shell swords were not originally manufactured as weapons to fight humans, nor were the barbs on them to turn the flesh after piercing human soft skin tissues. Spiral shell swords were made on the premise of fighting between sea monsters from. The hooks are formed to peel off the scales on the opponent.

But knowing the correct usage of the spiral shell sword does not mean that the current dilemma can be lifted. Hafdan tried to move the blade in several directions, in exchange for some barbed looseness and others deeper. If you want to pull this cruel weapon out of the first officer, you must do a good job of bringing up a lot of flesh. Now the captain can only hope that these hooks do not touch the internal organs of the human body, otherwise, if the organs are damaged, the consequences may be even more unbearable.

"Captain, please don't tease me, that quack doctor can't get this ghost thing out, you can definitely be right? Hurry up and pull it out, I can continue to deal with other fishmen!" His silence made him a little scared. On this ship, the captain was the absolute authority. Even if the doctor declared that he had no way, the first officer believed that his captain would be able to treat his wounds. Halfdan did not immediately give a disappointing answer, he was thinking about another possibility.

The old captain rubbed his hand on the spiral shell sword, and quickly found the answer he wanted, "Come and help me with a strong arm, fast!" Several sailors came and answered quickly. The two of them with the most powerful arms followed the captain's mission. Halfdan asked them to hold the blades of the spiral shell swords from left to right, and then turned to pick up the mate's axe.

"It may be a little painful, bear with it." After all, without giving the first mate the time to answer, the battle axe was already swung down, and it accurately hit the body of the spiral shell sword. "Click!" The shell was broken. The sound satisfied the captain. He just wanted to shred the weak part of the spiral shell sword and shrink the body of the sword embedded in the body. Facts have indeed proved that although the hardness of the spiral shell sword is comparable to that of an iron sword, it can't change the characteristics of its own material. When a heavy weapon like a battle axe hits its edge, the sword body will break.

No more words, just nodded to the two sailors. The captain raised the battle axe again and chopped towards the other end of the sword body. This time, because the sword body was already missing, the sailor on that side could not Holding the helical shell sword well, the captain's battle axe wiped out a spark on the sword body and made no achievements. After these two shocks, the sword body stuck on the first officer shook, and a little blood had flowed down the wound. Halfdan was in trouble. He was afraid that another failed attempt would backfire and increase the crew's injury.

You can beg for life on the sea. Is n’t that a dead end? The first officer gritted his teeth and pushed a sailor away, clutching the shorter side, looking at Halfdan, "Come on!"

The captain no longer spoke much, lifted the battle axe and dropped it fiercely, "click!" The spiral shell sword shattered, leaving only half the length of the blade of the finger still stuck in the waist of the sailor. This injury ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Although it looks serious, it is not fatal in the short term. As long as this position is no longer hit, the first officer can even restore most of his ability to move.

"Wait back to shore and find a serious doctor to take it off. Now you should treat it as a souvenir." Haddan's words caused a burst of laughter. Sailors had similar habits, most of them had ears. There will be earrings, although the material may not be valuable, but this is a way for them to show off their loot.

However, the relaxed atmosphere did not last long, and the drums in the mist gradually rushed. "Captain, someone on the right asks for help!" "Captain, someone on the left asks for help!" "Captain! Our **** was attacked!" The sailors responsible for distinguishing the drums reported the information they received, and Haddan's face was dull. Down, he knew that this was what the war should be. The Krakens won't let them fight so easily.

"You go down to take care of the condition of the ship's cabin. The more you can't be messed up now." The first officer heard, stood up from the deck, nodded to the captain and walked towards his post. Behind him, the command of Hafdan could be heard faintly, "You few, go to support the right wing! You go to the left wing to see the situation!"

When the first officer stepped off the cabin, he had no reason to think that there was still no ripple on the sea.