Black sails

Chapter 24 XXIV. Pirate Ship

The period of talent flow in Haixi Yami Port is in the morning and around one o'clock at noon. After this time period, there will be no people.

Xia Di was yawning on the trestle, her beauty was so beautiful that some Nan Tong on the smuggling ship next door looked at her sideways and were drunk.

The elves in the Western Continent are absolutely superior to others. The Emperor of Alan has never made any move against the elves in the westernmost part of the continent and has abided by the ancient covenant.

"Look at me going up and chopping you up."

Xia Di noticed someone staring at her, and then those people looked away.

Xia Di belongs to the lineage of dark elves, not the group in the west of the continent. His status is very different. He committed a crime and was kicked out. He put on the hat again.

Linden City's outlying towns go to the city to go to the market once a week, and today happens to be the time when there are the most people, and when fugitives and refugees mix into the large army.

Even after slightly lowering the strict standards, we have only recruited more than thirty people. It will only get harder and harder in the future. I only hope that we can recruit more people during the next peak.

The Furmac King's Revenge finally looked like a big ship. The deck became lively and the lights were bright. The sailors should not be too tired on the first day. They could just do basic health maintenance. Wait until the ship started to move. It's great to have people like these.

"There's no one left, let's call it a day."

Ren completely relaxed and extended his hand to the two smoking men standing by the railing, asking them to carry the table and chairs in front of him back to the ship.

If someone doesn't do what he wants, then it won't be a loss of blood.

Since Archer was away, Wollman acted as the emergency backup cook, making a big stew. He boiled a pot of water first, without chopping the vegetables or the meat, and then finished cooking. As long as the spices were added to give it a flavor, it would be fine. These people who are just trying to make ends meet can take a sip of broth, a piece of bread, and a bottle of wine that is about to be sold out after the meal, and they will be in paradise.

The treatment on board is indeed as Oakes said, a public company among public companies.

After the two guys came down, since Ren was his immediate boss, he was not afraid of officials, but afraid of management, and he was crazy about flattery. Ren was very helpful and very happy.

"Good words come with a hammer. Do you think I like to hear them? Work smarter. There is no such thing as making money on a pirate ship by being good at dancing. Talk less and do more."

Renn kicked each of the two guys and said angrily.

The two guys still smiled apologetically and carried the things back to the boat.

"When will Sir Alex's big job come?"

Xia Di complained that although it had only been a day, this sense of uncertainty that could not be grasped was the most annoying.

"Didn't you say a month? At least it takes ten days to prepare to go to sea. If you say it's a month, it won't come at the end. Don't worry, it's an ultimatum, twenty days at the latest, but listen. Mine, the later the better, it’s best not to come for half a year, and it’s best not to come for a lifetime.”

Wren made his judgment.

"If you don't come here for half a year...you can tell me, how will so many people make a living?"

Xia Di was speechless.

"Your elf brain is not as useful as my werewolf brain. Sir, he is not short of money, but he wants to keep us brothers. He can't keep them. Do you dare to make a bet? At the latest Five days, within five days, in order to ensure that our group does not leave, we must come here to give gifts."

Ren took out a cigarette and smoked it. Xia Di used to be a musket smuggler and dealt with bandits and rebels. It was normal to not understand the Lord's generosity. When he was in the adventure group, he would do it every now and then. Being invited to a noble's home for dinner, it only takes one sentence to kill any rebellious monster around the territory, and those nobles have already figured out the secrets of their urine.

"What you said makes sense."

Xia Di had to admit that the people on the ship didn't have much culture. They were all as smart as ghosts.

At this time, Micah walked back and saw that the big oil lamp on the ship was on, and all the auxiliary lighting lamps were also on, and the lights were bright. There were about thirty people on the deck, most of them were human race, and a few were also alien races.

"There are a lot more people."

Micah said, "I just don't know how many of them will be left after a year. The old gangsters like Ren Xiadi are very capable and tough, but once these people get on the ship, their life or death is uncertain."

"How about it?"

Ren smiled evilly, knowing that Mr. Micah must be extremely handsome today.

"How about what."

Micah was quite convinced. After so many years, these people could no longer use three words as their opening remarks. When he heard them, he would reflexively answer these five words.

"Of course it is, the dark forest that everyone longs for."

Ren said extremely obscene words and did not forget to add: "Dark God, activate!"

There were black lines on Micah's forehead. Sometimes he couldn't understand the words in Li Site's mouth. What else could he learn from this idiot's brain?

"Haha, not bad."

Micah said casually.

"It's okay? Damn it, the current charge should explode." Renn hissed his cigarette and continued: "If you usually say it's not great, then it means the experience is average. If you say it's just that, it means the experience is okay. If you say it's okay, just go to heaven and I'll wipe it."

Micah was speechless and ignored the crazy man and got on the boat.

There was great excitement on the deck.

Black Sail's introductory course must first deal with this gang of fugitives who think they are ruthless characters. In the name of competition, they must kill Wei Feng to avoid causing trouble in the future.

Morrison was fighting with several sailors, fighting with his bare hands.

The result is inevitable.

Even against No. 5 or 6, Morrison was knocked down easily. It didn't take more than a few seconds. On average, he was more than one per second. He was lying on the ground, spitting out water, and his internal organs were churning.

"You guys are just out to fool around like this? You're just empty-handed. If something happened to the guy, you would all be dead."

Morrison took out a purple berry from the fruit plate and chewed it. It tasted good that day, so he sent a dogleg to the city to buy it back.

Micah watched the show and said, "It's not like these people are weak, who the hell can beat you."

"I'm not convinced. If something happens to someone, it's really not certain."

One of the sailors, a two-meter tall man with a skull tattoo on his bald head, said that to get on the ship, you need to work part-time as an official, and it would be boring to be a coolie.

Morrison is considered to be the smaller one among the Black Sail group. Although he is still over 1.8 meters tall, he is far behind the people like Oaks Lane.

"Huh?" Morrison said with great interest, "You can bring whatever you want, just come and load up the musket."

"That's what you said."

The tattooed man picked up the scimitar he had handy, struck first, and without giving him a chance to speak, he slashed directly at Morrison in an extremely despicable manner.

boom!

The flying knife was like a cannonball. No one could see where it came from. The scimitar was bounced into the air and spun wildly for more than 20 meters before falling directly into the sea. The tattooed man fell to his knees and screamed, his wrist already showing strange signs. The arc was bent, and the associated huge force directly caused the wrist to dislocate, causing it to become red and swollen.

It was an eye-opener for everyone, it was simply amazing.

"In addition, don't say anything like you are not convinced again. The ship talks about absolute obedience. I repeat, absolute obedience. Now that you are on a pirate ship, your head is tied to your belt. You must speak in a measured manner. People who are not long-sighted , it won’t end well.”

Morrison said coldly, half of his face that was burned and carved with more than ten cuts with a knife looked extremely horrifying. For a while, no one on the deck dared to speak.

"Damn it, Brother Sha, stop bullying these newcomers and scaring others. Don't mess with him in the future. You should eat and drink when you should. The wine in the warehouse is about to run out. Everyone can drink again tonight. Two bottles, okay, let’s pop the champagne.”

As soon as Ren got on the boat, he saw Morrison arranging his new arrival. It would be difficult for someone as ruthless as Brother Sha to work in the shadows later.

The sailors on the deck were all sighing. This ship was so rich that it seemed as if they could drink and eat for free.

The tattooed man is not a narrow-minded person either.

"I have long heard that the people on the black sail are dragons among men. They are indeed worthy of their reputation. I am definitely right to join you. I am willing to stay on the ship until I die."

The tattooed man stood up and had to admire him.

Morrison didn't reply, not wanting to be fraternized with a minor character.

"Hum, do you know how to say auspicious words? You must say auspicious words on the ship. If you don't die, let's open the champagne."

Ren sent several people to the warehouse to get the wine.

Micah sighed and asked the tattooed man to follow him to the pharmacy below to set his bones and apply some medicine.