After visiting the lake, three full days have passed.
Lorraine competently played the unwilling chess piece, neither in a hurry to act nor in a hurry to refuse.
His hesitation is like weighing the advantages and disadvantages of his new identity, how to choose, how to choose, how to act, and perhaps overcoming some psychological obstacles in the plan, such as treason, and then the possible act of killing innocent people.
Every ordinary person will have such hesitation, especially the young people with unswerving conscience.
Mara thought she understood and believed that Lorraine''s role must not refuse noble officers with great prospects like him, so she showed great patience.
Lorraine knew he was waiting for himself to give in.
What a qualified tool man
Lorraine opened the envelope with emotion
[initiated by Drake]
[I have received your letter. One letter a day shows that you have gained a lot]
[these news have brought unimaginable help to major Spencer and me]
I want to thank God, but I don''t know if God will bless you, a pagan. Damn it, why are you a pagan
[back to business]
[first of all, congratulations on receiving coercion from your Spanish naval counterparts]
[he has great vision and knows who can rely on and who can trust. Please try to convey our respect to him, because this fool, we''ve had a good time these days]
[secondly, how to meet his wishes, my opinion with the major is to detonate the powder magazine in the militia camp]
[the wall of San Carlos is not a big problem in front of artillery. It is better for us to reduce the number and morale of the Spanish than to open in the wall]
[you can also honestly ask him to provide you with insider. After all, from the perspective of chess pieces, it is normal to hope to master the handle of the chess player. This can reduce your risk and make the fool feel more relieved about you]
[Third, seizing the ship. Both the major and I think seizing the ship is a suitable option, which can give full play to our strengths and make the battle easier]
[but seizing a ship requires sailors, and crossing a river and attacking a city also depends on sailors. Our sailors are very limited. I discussed with the major for a long time, but I still can''t get the best of both worlds]
[your native sailor drogo Kao brought us a surprise. He is the son of the elders of providencial Miskito. From him, we learned the principle of Miskito''s reproduction]
[Miskito is like a lion herd. The young and strong male lion will go out with his supporters and become a new village]
[you know that the means of production are always concentrated in the upper layer, so the male lions will bring some relatives more or less. An uncle of your sailor drogo Cao set the village in the rain forest only more than ten kilometers away from San Carlos]
[Mr. Kao took us to visit him. He was very interested in our camp and manpower. Those materials can double his village and accommodate more people]
[the major and I gave him the camp and promised the soldiers to help him expand the village. In return, his young man became our guide in the rainforest]
[this means that we can come to the city in three hours if we need it. We are no longer trapped by the rainforest or expected by the Spanish. As in Martinique, you are bringing us victory]
[incidentally, please beware of Mr. drogo Cao. According to the military guides, he seems to be a lion, and your Chamber of Commerce has been used as a rainforest for his home]
[thank God for letting us go to the same school. Even if Mr. Kao can understand English, he can''t understand the secret letter of the sea school. Be careful of him. Indians are not trustworthy]
[waiting for your follow-up news, Horatio Nelson]
Lorraine read the secret letter in one breath, then approached the candle and lit it slowly and burned it up.
The light of the fire reflected on his face, bright and dark, fluttering and shaking.
When the letter was completely burned to ashes, Lorraine looked up at drogo Cao opposite.
"Drogo, are you a lion?"
The young native sailor was stunned: "sorry, captain. Lion?"
"Er, probably the elders or leaders of the village."
"Yes."
"Where''s your village?"
"For the time being, in the green dew, dahlia and cactus, they followed me away from Providencia. They are my people."
Lorraine crossed his fingers with interest. "So you''re going to breed a village in my chamber of Commerce?"
"Yes!"
"Where''s the woman?"
"Rob, buy, or marry from other places. Women don''t matter. Although we prefer Indian women, it doesn''t matter whether they are white or black. Anyway, their children are Miskitos."
"It''s so casual." Lorraine thought for a moment. "After this thing is over, you and your people go to the chamber of commerce school to learn everything. If you want to gain a foothold in the white world, you must first understand the white civilization."
"Yes!"
Waving his hand to let Drake misky''s elder go down to rest, Lorraine calmed down and looked at the paper ash in the ashtray.
"Hannah, what time is it?" he asked.
"At 8 p.m., if you want to find the Mara, you have to go out immediately."
"A good chess piece should always put itself within the reach of the chess player, otherwise the chess player is easy to empathize and fall in love."
Lorraine stood up depressed.
"Don''t wait for me tonight. No accident. You may come back late."
……
On the stage in San Carlos, Haina plays a shy and harmless cousin Moore.
The role is doomed that she can''t attend many occasions, let alone be inseparable from Lorraine as usual.
Lorraine only took Lev and Barto out, walked to the door of the hotel and saw the cars and horses of his strange neighbors again.
This makes Lorraine very different.
"Our neighbor has to go out at night?"
Barto frowned and shook his head. "No, captain. Our people heard that they checked out tonight."
"Check out?"
"It seems that they haven''t found what they want in the rain forest and there is no harvest on the lake, so they plan to continue to the West and go to Granada."
"Going to Granada, going out of town overnight?"
"Perhaps to save time?"
"Maybe, even if they kill, it has nothing to do with us..." Lorraine shrunk his mouth indifferently. "Freemanny, where''s our car?"
"Soon, sir!" freemanny trotted down the street. "The damn coachman will come home at night, but I know where he lives. Soon, sir!"
The carriage drifted away on the bumpy dirt road. Haina watched the window and watched Lorraine disappear in front of her. She turned and entered the house. Soon she changed into her favorite loose blouse.
The Nightgown is black, like night.
She put on her hood, opened the window, gently floated her toes, and the whole person flew to the ground, chasing Lorraine''s smoke and dust and disappeared into the winding night lane.
Bang!
The church bell rang like a curtain... Slowly opened.