Sure enough, Liu Qian knew it in his heart.
When he first saw the strong man's knotted beard and hair, iconic breastplate, and the powerful swordsmanship revealed in those gloomy eyes, his identity was about to come out.
There are very few people in Westeros who can combine such characteristics in one place, and those people will never appear on this narrow sea.
Only Jorah Mormont, a knight who had anointed with holy oil but went into exile for being convicted of the slave trade, was a perfect match.
The noise of the pirates in the distance had gradually subsided, and Liu Qian turned to Jora, his voice was smooth but with unquestionable coercion: "Sir Jorah, I think now you can give me an explanation, why did you ram our ship?" "
Jorah Mormont raised her blood-stained face, her gaze like a wounded bear: "We are surrounded by those pirates, only this direction can help us escape, if you hadn't happened to be on the channel, we might have succeeded." "
"So, it's our fault that we are blocking your way?" Liu Qian's eyebrows were slightly raised.
Jorah covered the bleeding wound under her ribs and gasped, "This is a helpless move, if we exchange it, you will do the same." "
"Okay," Liu Qian interrupted, his tone cold, "Now, you are my prisoner, Mr. Sir Sir, please recognize your situation." "
"Prisoner?" Jora's brows furrowed, with the stubbornness of a northerner, "Why don't you give me a good time." "
Before the words fell, a bright figure rushed out of the cabin.
The visitor was dressed in a long yellow silk dress, extravagant, and her fluffy blonde hair was carefully encased in a sapphire hairnet.
She has a beautiful face, exquisite makeup, and her milky white skin looks even more delicate against the brilliant crystal necklace around her neck.
Seeing Jorah slumped on the deck and bloodstained on her chest, she lost her face and hurriedly stepped forward: "Jorah! You okay? "
As soon as she saw the lady, Jora's cold and hard face instantly softened: "Linis, I'm fine, go back to the cabin quickly, this is not the place you should stay." "
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood gushed out uncontrollably, and his face turned pale instantly.
Linnes was so frightened by the sight that she took a few steps back, and hurriedly pulled out her scarf to cover her mouth and nose, for fear that the blood would tarnish her expensive dress and carefully crafted aroma.
The delicate little face was frightened at first, and then a trace of imperceptible calculation floated up, and he said angrily: "Is this okay? Fast! Jorah, give me the key to the safe, I have to go to Reese to find the best doctor for you..."
Jorah's eyes suddenly darkened.
Where did this woman care about his life and death, she clearly smelled the breath of death and wanted to grab his last wealth.
The sweetness of the past is intertwined with the end of the present day, and his tragic life in exile is almost entirely due to this extravagant lady.
He broke the law by selling slaves to pay for Lineth's expensive daily expenses, and he left Braavos for Reese only because Linynes complained to him about wanting to go to a warm place.
But this lady who she flattered in every possible way showed her cold-blooded side nakedly at this time.
At this moment, the feeling of failure was like an ice water empowerment that made Jorah breathless.
"This must be Madame Mormont," Liu Qian said at the right time, he had long recognized that this was the legendary prodigal girl, Lineth Hightower.
After seeing Linnis's face, even though Liu Qian was a little unhappy with Jorah, he still interrupted Linnis's calculations, "Please forgive me for my rudeness, I'm afraid you can't go to Reese, Sir Jorah crashed into my fleet, causing my fleet to be involved in an avoidable battle, in order to make amends, from now on, you are my prisoners..."
Linnis looked at Liu Qian's exotic face in horror, and caught a glimpse of the tower-like silent dragon spirit guard behind him, her voice trembling: "You... You can't do this, my father is Layton Hightower, the lord of the old town! "
Liu Qian nodded: "I know, but I also know that Sir Jorah is still a knight of the Seven Kingdoms in exile, who was sentenced to death by the Duke of Winterfell for selling slaves, think about it, if I dedicate you to Duke Stark, he will definitely give me a generous reward." "
Linnis's face was ashen, she thought of the wealth of her family, and cried out in despair: "Let me write to my father!" He will redeem me, I don't want to go back to the north, let me go back to the old town!" "
Jorah looked at the collapse and crying, ignoring her injuries, and only thinking about the lady who returned to the old town, and a miserable and bitter smile came up on the corner of her mouth: "Let her go... I'll do it at your disposal. "
He looked at Liu Qian, his eyes filled with desperate pleas.
When Linnis heard this, a light of hope instantly lit up in her eyes, and she looked at Liu Qian eagerly.
"Pardon me for not granting your request, Sir Jorah, Madame Mormont." Liu Qian flatly refused.
He knew that Jorah Mormon's name of "licking the dog" was tantamount to letting Linnis go back to the mountain, and Jorah would definitely find an opportunity to escape.
Only by holding the goddess of his heart firmly in the palm of his hand will this bear in the north truly bow his head and listen.
"On the next journey, we will treat you both well." He deliberately emphasized the word "good", and then motioned to the dragon spirit guard beside him: "Take them to the flagship, place them in the upper cabin, and find someone to treat the wounds of the jazz." "
Jorah's wound was not deep, but she lost too much blood and was just as fatal.
Watching the two staggering away under the escort of the guards, Liu Qian turned to Tenisio, who was silent on the side: "Now, you can go." "
Tenisio hurriedly instructed the crew to adjust the sails, just wanting to get away from this land of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Back on the flagship of the "Swan", Jelena and Janis escorted a middle-aged man with a thick bundle and chestnut beard.
Jelena took off her helmet and revealed a beautiful and cold face: "My lord, four pirate rowing boats, killed 107 people, captured 178 pirates, and 170 sailors." "
She turned her gaze to the captives, "This person is their leader." "
Liu Qian nodded and looked at the dejected pirate: "Tell me about you, what's your name?" "
"Rollo Uhoris, my lord," the man's voice was dejected, "the Telosians, do some smuggling... Occasionally... Pirates make a living. "
He was robbing a merchant ship, but the merchant ship collided with a fleet from the south, Rollo thought that he could eat two fish and one fish after hitting the Universiade today, but he didn't expect to kick the iron plate, he still didn't understand why he crashed into such a well-equipped fleet with strong soldiers?
Rollo Uhoris...
Liu Qian's heart moved, and this name seemed to have some impression in the original work.
He was in need of a guide who was familiar with the complex waterways of the Stone Steps.
"How much do you know about the Stone Steps Islands?" Liu Qian asked.
Luo Luo's eyes flashed with a hint of desire to survive, and he hurriedly said, "I know it well, my lord!" I know every reef, every island, every sea cave where ships can hide. "
"Very good," Liu Qian's tone was flat but chilling, "Your life is saved, but you need to take us into the Shijie Islands as a guide, if any of my fleet ships hit the ground and ran aground..."
He paused, "I'll chop off one of your fingers." "
Luo Luo's face turned pale instantly, and then he remembered something again, and his whole body trembled: "Big... My lord! There is something... When I came out, I borrowed a boat and manpower from the 'crab claw' of the Torture Yuan! If I can't go back on time, he... He will kill my family!" "
"'Crab claws'?"
"The pirate leader entrenched in the Torture Abyss," Rollo hurriedly explained, "I have three large warships and seventeen rowing boats under my command!" Of the four boats I brought, three of the rowing boats and most of the people on them were his, and for every robbery, we had to pay most of the proceeds to the "crab claws". "
"How many of them are there?"
"Not counting the sailors, there are about two thousand outlaws." Rollo replied.
Liu Qian pondered.
Two thousand pirates listened to bluffing, but lacked armor, were undisciplined, and were nothing more than lambs to be slaughtered in front of his well-equipped and well-trained dragon spirit guards.
"How far is the torture abyss?"
Luo Luo caught a glimpse of the sharpness in Liu Qian's eyes, and knew that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to hide it: "Xiang... Sail north for about two or three hundred miles, and pass the 'guano rock pillar'. "
Liu Qian's eyes swept to Sister Jelena: "It seems that we have another battle to fight." "
Jelena was silent, and her hand had quietly pressed the hilt of the sword.
Janice nodded slightly, she had just experienced a baptism of battle, and she did not have the slightest pity for these murderous and plundered sea dregs.