Chapter 1291: Chapter 1291 Baylor Davenport Arrives

Slit!

Like slicing tofu, Longsword split the thick iron hull of the submarine, causing seawater to pour in.

It was quick.

A few people escaped from inside.

Julius Reed swung his sword and killed the first one to escape.

Based on experience, the first one to come out to scout was usually just cannon fodder.

Sure enough.

After the first few were killed, a man struggled out from the sinking submarine.

Seeing Julius Reed, he frantically raised his hands and shouted, “Don’t kill me! I am from Night…”

In the next moment, his neck was seized.

Julius Reed carried the man single-handedly and returned riding the waves!

He leaped back onto the deck.

In front of him, Gabriel Abernathy’s face was ashen.

“Speak!”

Thump!

Julius Reed casually threw the man to the ground, where he knelt, wailing miserably.

Shock, fear, and the pain from hitting the deck made the man extremely anxious.

“I…”

Gabriel Abernathy stood frozen in place, unsure of how to start.

“You don’t need to speak, just listen.”

Looking at Gabriel Abernathy in front of him, Julius Reed suddenly stabbed the man’s calf with his sword!

Blood splattered!

At the fracture, the bone could be seen clearly.

“Ah…”

The man cried out in agony, curling up painfully on the deck.

Blood continuously poured out, staining the deck red.

“Speak!”

Julius Reed said coldly, “I have a bad temper, don’t test my patience.”

“I…”

The man trembled all over, fear visible in his eyes.

“I am from Night…”

“You are not from Night!” Julius Reed interrupted him, his sword piercing down again!

Crack!

The man’s calf was completely separated from his body.

“Hisss…”

He painfully closed his eyes, his body shaking like a sieve.

This was simply torture!

“I…” The man was about to speak when Julius Reed, holding his sword, stood above his head, “Don’t insult Night! You fools are not people of Night.”

Hearing this, Gabriel Abernathy’s body trembled, shocked as he looked towards Julius Reed.

Not from Night?

Not Kyler Reed’s people?

“You can fool those with no brains, but you cannot fool me.”

With that, Julius Reed released the sword in his hand!

Swish!

The blade fell straight down.

When it was less than five centimeters from the man’s head, Julius Reed caught it.

In a fraction of a second.

The man seemed to have walked through the gates of hell.

His eyes were fixed on the sword tip, his mind blank.

For a full thirty seconds.

It wasn’t until The North Sea soldiers rushed up to bandage his severed leg, fearing his death, that the man finally regained his senses.

“I…”

His throat moved weakly, “I am from Bead Pulse…”

“Bead Pulse!”

Gabriel Abernathy squatted down, grabbed the man’s neck, and bellowed angrily, “Then why did you lie to me!”

Such anger, Julius Reed could feel it clearly.

“Futile rage.”

He chuckled lightly.

These words were very irritating to Gabriel Abernathy’s ears!

Yet, she could not refute them.

“Speak! Why did you lie to me!”

In fact, Gabriel Abernathy vented all her anger on the man.

“It is… it is what Leander Sylvan meant.” The man was already terrified.

Luckily, he was strong and tough, which kept him from fainting from the pain.

“Leander Sylvan!”

Gabriel Abernathy’s breathing grew more and more rapid.

“Fool!”

Julius Reed pushed Gabriel Abernathy aside, squatted in front of the man, and said coldly, “Why would Leander Sylvan want you to do this?”

“I don’t know… She only said… you would understand.” The man was drenched, but it was still clear that he had sweated a lot.

High tension plus loss of blood can easily lead to shock.

“Then tell me, what message did Leander Sylvan send you?”

Julius Reed asked again.

“Leander Sylvan said…” The man looked toward Gabriel Abernathy, then turned his head, “Leander Sylvan told me to pose as a person from Night, saying I was sent by Kyler Reed, to tell her Grace River is a traitor…”

“What else?”

Julius Reed asked again.

“Also… also, to deceive you to the West Sea, saying Kyler Reed is in the West Sea…”

Pssh!

A sword swung.

The man’s head fell to the ground.

Blood splattered all over Gabriel Abernathy’s face.

“I… I was not sent by Night…”

Gabriel Abernathy stood still, foolishly wiping his face.

“I just wanted to let you know this message…”

“No need to explain.” Julius Reed stretched out a hand, signaling Gabriel Abernathy to stop talking: “It’s not necessary. Do you understand?”

“But…”

Panic filled Gabriel Abernathy’s face for the first time.

“If you were a traitor planted here by Night, I would have chopped off your head long ago.” Julius Reed walked onto the deck, looking at the calm sea.

According to the time, it will take just over a day more to reach the southern border.

From the southern border, cutting through to the Northern Border, heading straight for the headquarters of Deep Cold!

The land of extreme cold!

“Why?”

Gabriel Abernathy stood still, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes red with blood, asking, “Why do you trust me?”

If it were anyone else, he surely wouldn’t have the chance to live.

But at such a time, Julius Reed actually chose to trust.

At this moment, Gabriel Abernathy still felt a trace of emotion deep inside.

An inexplicable emotion.

But the next sentence poured cold water on her head.

Both ashamed and annoyed.

“If anyone could send such a brainless woman with a big bosom to be an undercover, that person must be a fool! A fool doesn’t deserve to be my opponent.”

Julius Reed said this without turning his head as he faced the sea.

Hearing this, Gabriel Abernathy’s first reaction was to subconsciously glance at her own chest.

Then, her face flushed red.

“Your Holiness…”

After such an incident, she suddenly became as docile as a little cat.

“Why would Leander Sylvan do this?”

Gabriel Abernathy didn’t understand, but still mustered the courage to ask.

She admitted, she truly believed that man was from Kyler Reed.

The man’s act was flawless, and impeccable.

“You could not have suddenly known about this.” Julius Reed turned around, looked at Gabriel Abernathy, and said lightly, “So, you must have found out about it recently. And on our way, we were only separated briefly half an hour ago. It so happens that the submarine showed a hint of a clue, which even a foot could guess they were up to mischief.”

“Night’s tradition is passed down singly, this I know. They are even more solitary than eagles.” Julius Reed leaned against the railing, pointing at Gabriel Abernathy: “Isabella Warm, this woman, I can’t see through. But I feel…”

Saying this, he turned around and walked into the cabin, leaving Gabriel Abernathy alone, standing there in confusion.

Julius Reed didn’t say it, but deep down he understood.

How could a woman who had followed him for a hundred years not understand him?

Such a low-level trick, wouldn’t Isabella Warm know?

Most likely, the matter is true.

First, it could test Gabriel Abernathy’s loyalty to him.

At least, Gabriel Abernathy did not tell Julius Reed the false news of Kyler Reed in the West Sea.

Second, it could deliver information.

Julius Reed didn’t kill Gabriel Abernathy because he could see Gabriel Abernathy’s loyalty to him.

Delivering information, solely because he felt it could be useful to him.

“Prince Consort!”

Just as Julius Reed was pondering over Grace River, a Northern Sea guard ran in frantically outside.

The guard kneeled on one knee and said, “Prince Consort, Princess Baylor Davenport is here! She is less than a sea mile away from us!”