Mysteries of the Earthsea

Chapter 274: Revenge

Marguerite, who curled up into a ball in the dark and foul-smelling sewer, slowly opened her eyes.

The "Pata" copper pocket watch was opened, looking at the time left for the final battle on it for 6 hours. Her eyes were firm again.

The opportunity to avenge his family is today, and Swann must die today!

"Call everyone up and we will gather on the platform."

After a phantom nodded slightly on her body, it quickly disappeared.

Margaret walked silently in the dark, and gradually there were more people behind her.

The extra people wear the same attire as her, wearing grey robes.

Everyone did not speak, only the sound of sewage flowing in the tunnel, and the sound of them wading through the sewage.

A mouse squatting in the corner hugged black things, gnawing at them secretly.

The spacious pipeline extends in all directions. Marguerite seemed to have walked many times, quickly shuttled through it skillfully.

Turning from one tunnel to another, a faint light came from the end of the tunnel.

When she got out of the tunnel, she suddenly opened up in front of her.

Driven by the dark sewage, all kinds of dirt gush out like a waterfall, and below the end of all the waterfalls is a huge black hole like an abyss.

The following leads directly to the sea and is the largest sewage outlet on the British Isles.

At this time, a huge platform was built above the black hole.

From time to time, people are coming out of the pipeline and gathering on the platform.

There were men and women in the crowd, except for their gray robes that were the same as Marguerite. There is another thing in common with the hatred in the eyes.

Marguerite took hundreds of people behind her, standing silently in the corner.

Her hands sometimes clenched and relaxed, looking very tense.

When the entire platform was almost full of people, a loud voice blew in the crowd. "brothers and sisters!!"

Margaret lifted up and looked into the crowd, speaking with a white beard, and his shabby blue and white sailor suit was hanging loosely on his shriveled body.

The people standing behind him are the most on the platform.

"We are here for revenge! Swann! He killed our family! He robbed our island! He ruined everything about us!! He must pay the price!!!"

Hearing this, everyone on the platform began to breathe heavily

"Now! This day has finally arrived! In order to avenge our loved ones! We must abandon all worries! Personal life is irrelevant to this! Revenge!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

"revenge!"

The murderous shouts echoed back and forth in the empty space, which also included a part of Margaret.

White Beard pressed his hand, his voice quickly became quiet. His eyes swept across everyone's faces slowly, and he paused slightly when he saw Marguerite.

"The specific task, you must know it. Swann is in the Governor's Mansion now. We have only one chance. We can only succeed and not fail. Finally, I warn you that if Swann can survive this time, then everyone present. No one can live, go away!"

All the crowd quickly rushed towards the sewer pipe extending in all directions. Everyone's eyes have unrelenting determination.

As the crowd disappeared, the platform instantly became deserted.

After looking at the dark tunnels for a moment, Baibeard rolled up his left sleeve. A wound dripping with yellow-green pus was exposed.

"Master Julio, they started to act today, but the fleet of Hope Island is now on the side of the island, I'm afraid there will be changes."

The wound the size of a baby's mouth twitched like a mouth. "Charles? Don't worry about him, this guy doesn't deal with Swann, he won't do anything. No, someone is staring at you at 9 o'clock!"

Baibeard immediately turned his head and saw that a mouse was peeking in this direction.

"Touch!" The peeking mouse was instantly fried into meat foam.

Today, the heart of the British Isles is still very lively, with well-dressed men and women shopping in the street.

There are no beggars in the port area, and no child labor in the factory area. Even the prosecutors seem to be gentle, like a paradise.

Margaret, who had changed her dress, walked between them.

The corset made of tine fish ribs was put on her body, squeezing Marguerite's own thin waist to become more and more slender. Supported by the thin waist, her upper body looked particularly spectacular.

The scary scars on Margaret's face, I don't know how to erase them, and the men around them turned their eyes to the eye.

With a small bag on her back, she was exactly like a standard noble lady.

Feeling the familiar tightness around her waist, Margaret resisted crying. She thought of her mother who committed suicide.

When she first became a girl, she had quarreled with her mother how many times because of this uncomfortable shapewear. But at every banquet, she reluctantly went in under her pressure.

No one persecuted her anymore, this time she was willing to get in.

"Sister, you are so beautiful." A boy with wide eyes ran up from the side, grabbed Margaret's sky blue skirt and exclaimed in awe.

Just when Marguerite turned to look at him, a young woman next to her ran over with her puppy. "Sorry, the kid is so naughty."

Marguerite smiled kindly at her. "It doesn't matter, your child is so cute, will you take him out to play?"

If you carefully observe Margaret's eyes at this time, you will find that there is no temperature inside.

Marguerite's appearance not only makes men like it, but also brings women closer. "Today, the three viceroy’s wives are going to jointly hold a tea art exhibition. Of course I am coming for such an important matter. I found it with great difficulty. Honey, are you also participating in the tea art exhibition? You are so beautiful.

"Yes, I've been looking forward to this tea art exhibition for a long time."

Margaret responded with a smile, and soon after a while, the two women walked towards the Governor's Mansion talking and laughing.

When the two were about to reach the Governor's Mansion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a car full of cargo stopped their way.

Seeing the familiar face sitting on the platform in the carriage, Marguerite's hand holding the delicate bag tightened slightly.

"Large vehicles are not allowed at the gate of the Governor! Stop!!" The guard guarding the door warned loudly.

Then the truck seemed to be irritated, and the driver stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the gate of the Governor's Mansion.

Before the car rushed a few meters away, a blood hole had been punched in the head of the driver of the car.

A tall guard was about to rush towards the car, Margaret did not know when he had already rushed behind him.

His long, white legs kicked directly against his chest with an afterimage, and the person's chest instantly sank. Seeing it won't live.

Thank you Xiaohongbao dumplings for the 1000 reward! ! Thanks for my shy 1500 reward, thank you everyone.

(End of this chapter)