Black sails

Chapter 183 CLXXXII. Keep up the pace

The night was bright and starry, and the hills in this area were sparsely visited. The undulating slopes were relatively gentle and one could run freely on horseback. In order not to attract attention, Hei Fan and his group did not light a campfire to cook food, but only ate air-dried meat.

The horses were tied up in the woods.

Everyone is also lurking in the forest, just waiting to emerge tomorrow.

"I'm out of prenatal education, illiterate, my family is in ruins, and I'm in debt. It's stable! Everything is stable!"

Li Site was doing pre-war mobilization, and poured a bottle of wine over his head in the cold winter weather.

"Everyone thinks you are useless. Your family is planning to practice a new account. The neighbors in the village are laughing at you! Only Uncle Te is seriously helping with the planning!

Tomorrow, we will kill all the powerful people and return to the island to be rich and wealthy. The capital will move in forcefully and change the bad market ecology of Tianguo Port. All the logistics in the East China Sea will pass through us. By then, per capita...the first brother of Tianguo Port! Where can I hear such clear thinking? Keep up with Uncle Te’s rhythm! "

boom!

Li Site held a large anvil and smashed a thick tree in the middle. It fell to the ground and raised a wave of dust.

Although Weber's injury has not completely healed, after more than ten days of rest, he has recovered to 60-70%.

The analgesic Micah took was very powerful. It not only relieved the pain, but also suppressed all enemies, just like skating.

When the analgesic effect wears off and consciousness becomes fully clear.

Who am I and where am I?

"You wake up, you will have blood on your hands tomorrow."

Renn handed the Crying Blood of the Frost Cuckoo to Weber. He was in a bad state now and had difficulty moving the two-hundred-pound anvil.

Li Site's own strength is almost at the upper limit of ordinary humans, but he cannot use super large weapons like adventurer monsters who have practiced special techniques.

With his own strength, he could barely pick it up and grasp the back end of the anvil warhammer, but it was difficult to swing it, or in other words, he couldn't hold it up after just lifting it for a while.

And the reason why he was able to pick up the big anvil was because after several days of training, he had mastered the use of the newly acquired King's Landing Sword in his right arm.

There is no need to summon the sword, it is just like having an extra set of limbs. You can move it with your thoughts, just like controlling your own body.

The blood-red ghostly shadow can attach itself to the body just by thinking, thus completely imitating its own movements.

Theoretically, you can directly let the blood-red ghost shadow break away from you to fight.

But Li Site still couldn't adapt to it. Only when it completely overlaps with him can he be effective in battle.

He can't do two things at once, completely separate the ghost from himself and fight alone, unless he doesn't move at all.

But if you practice for a long time, you may be able to do it in two lines.

His right arm was faintly covered with bright red ghost mist. With the power of Junlin Sword, the two hundred kilograms of large anvils were as light as feathers, as if there was no weight at all on his hands.

Incredibly strong.

With a casual wave, it seemed like a huge stone had been smashed by it. Li Site decided to go back and compete with Oaks this time and bet twenty gold dragons. This Shark was a saint and had saved all his money, so he had to cut it out.

Gao Wen is speechless, can your kind of mobilization really inspire people?

But this group of out-of-school pirates were really inspired. They all steadied themselves, letting out savage howls and keeping up with the captain's pace!

Li Site looked at the anvil in his hand. This weapon was quite good.

"I call him, Yan Zhifan Jin Zhongju."

Li Site nodded, thinking it was very appropriate and matched the cuckoo's cry of blood.

"So neat."

Ren sighed.

Yan corresponds to frost, and Fan Jin corresponds to cuckoo. Each has its own allusion, and they are in contrast to each other. The cuckoo crying for blood expresses extreme sorrow, while Fan Jin was so happy that he passed the exam.

Li Site lifted Fan Jinzhong in his hand and waved it. Because the force was too strong, there was a faint buzzing sound of wind and thunder during the dance. The force was so strong and heavy that he would die if he hit him, and he would go to hell if he touched him. He would not be able to hit him even once. It can be said that his body was shattered to pieces, or it could be said that he was completely destroyed, and his brains were splashed dozens of meters away.

Webber looked at the cuckoo crying blood in his hand and looked confused. When he saw Gawain and Meredith were there, he hurriedly asked about the situation.

Gawain had no hope at all for this great wisdom and ignored him at all.

Meredith also knew Weber's intelligence well, and since he was going to rob the car anyway, the more people, the better.

With Meredith's strong desire to see her "beloved wife", she deceived Webber, saying that if there was money to be made, Lisette would give her a commission, which was much higher than the reward. I believed she was.

Weber really believed it. She said so, so there would definitely be no problem, but he still had some concerns.

"Wait a minute... robbing a train, noble... isn't that a serious crime of beheading?"

"We are not in Syria, but in other countries. Don't worry."

"It's actually like this. After sleeping for so long, it turns out that he has gone abroad."

Weber grew up in a correctional institution. One person had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry. He has always adhered to the belief that if he can solve it with fists, he will not use a knife. He has always lived a heartless life. He is a pure and reckless man. It was enough to make money, he just asked for some dried meat and kept eating it.

It was late at night.

A group of people slept directly on the gravel pile in the forest with blankets. Each pirate carried a large backpack for loading cargo, and there were also plenty of horses prepared, just in case.

At that time, the banknotes will also be kidnapped to maximize profits.

Li Site leaned his back against the tree trunk and fell asleep while sitting.

It is impossible for the rest of the people not to be nervous. This is beyond the scope of the big jobs in Linden City. It is a tough job, but they are all people who lick blood from the edge of a knife. Isn’t it just losing their heads? Let’s die. Early death, early rebirth, and falling asleep one after another.

Weber began to snore.

Gawain has no intention of sleeping, and Meredith also thinks of her "loving wife."

"Whatever I say and you do tomorrow, you must stay with me, do you understand?"

Fin reminded Iori.

As long as the Underworld Stone Tablet, the ultimate weapon, shows its power, nothing can stop it.

Iori had no choice but to agree.

"You were originally going to find another container to buy your identity. Anyway, you don't have a place. If you do, there will be a place for you in Tianguo Port."

Fen believes that there still needs to be some subjective initiative.

Not only the stone tablets, this time Fen has prepared enough materials to perform the "magic" to ensure that nothing goes wrong tomorrow.

A complete stone tablet naturally does not require a medium.

It's just that the fragments themselves are lacking. Before they are collected, Iori will be of great use and indispensable. I hope the saint of the miracle of pain can be reliable.

Iori smiled and said nothing. Could he die tomorrow?

Fen asked Lu to come over and stand on his finger. The elf could also cast elemental magic, but it was not sophisticated enough.

He gave her a ring that could increase her affinity to the fire element.

Efen's level is certainly not needed.

This ring can already be used as a belt for Lu, she just hangs it reluctantly around her neck.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll run away?"

"Your level... you can't make trouble."

Everything was explained and Fen reviewed it for a while. Nothing was missed and the return journey was planned.

By then, if a large group of people want to enter the previous underground tunnel, it will be impossible if they are still escaping with meat tickets.

Claude pointed out a remote path at the border. There was only a weak border post guarded by a team of more than a dozen guards. From there, you could go out directly.

With the huge wealth in hand, this will be the best year Black Sail has ever had.

Because of the great influence of the Church of the Holy Spirit, the Western Continent calls January 1st every year the Holy Advent Day, which is the day when all things revive and spring begins.

"Is that normal?"

Gao Wenwen couldn't sleep. His injuries had healed, and someone was watching him at night. It was unwise to leave now. He decided to slip away on a fast horse tomorrow in the tense atmosphere before the plan started, stop the train in advance, inform him of the bandit news, and make a decision. great merit.

Li Site fell asleep while sitting up. Occasionally his body shook, as if he wanted to punch, but he was restrained by invisible forces in his sleep. Only his shoulders were twitching, as if he was sweating coldly. Even at night, he could see through the moonlight. His expression was extremely gloomy.

"It's okay, it's very common."

Fen's face was gloomy, he said no more, his expression was cold-blooded, he closed his eyes and meditated instead of sleeping.