Bright Era

Blackbeard Munch lay weakly on an empty carriage with a long weed in his mouth, rolling his eyes and looking at the sky.

This is the leader of a long line of carriages. There are nearly a hundred carriages. On this carriage of Munch lies his idler. The other carriages are all filled with pungent refined paulownia. oil.

These refined paulownia oils are all made from the fruits of black-skinned paulownia, and are the best ship board preservatives and anti-leakage agents. In the past few days, Munch has obtained several large armed merchant ships that have just left the factory and have not even had time to carry out the most basic maintenance through his own channels. For the pirates, warships are the lifeblood. Munch had to purchase paulownia oil himself for these big ships, preparing for the final maintenance of these ships.

"Why should I leave my beloved warship and ride this **** slow carriage on land?" Munch cursed vaguely.

"Isn't it just a little bit of paulownia oil? You want me, the great King of the North Sea, Munch himself." Munch greeted all of Arthur's immediate family members angrily: "It's this **** guy who took time out of the northern provinces. For the young and middle-aged, the Chamber of Commerce is no longer responsible for the delivery of customers! Damn, so much paulownia oil, we actually want us to transport it to the old nest by ourselves!"

With a long sigh, Munch spit out the long grass in his mouth, and then spit heavily on the ground.

"Arthur, I really want to use a thick mace to let your **** know what it's like to be rough!" As a qualified pirate leader, Munch's words naturally won't go anywhere. He and a few horse-riding subordinates around him murmured and greeted Arthur with all kinds of vicious words.

There is still Baiduolidi from here to Munch’s secret lair on the land. According to the speed of the convoy, it is impossible to return to his lair before dark. Munch sighed and grabbed a wine sac, and filled it with strong rum.

"I hope the Black Tiger family has the final say, their shipyard should resume work, right? I look forward to the standard battleship they built for us!" Munch murmured to himself while drinking wine. The Tiger family can really provide us with warships, so my ambition cannot be satisfied by a small North Sea!"

Wiping Yu Li at the corner of his mouth, Munch smiled and looked towards the far-reaching sky: "I am the man who inherited the name of Blackbeard. The pirate ship with my pirate flag should travel freely in every sea! Pirates! , A symbol of freedom, how can our freedom be confined in a mere North Sea?"

Just as Munch was drinking strong wine and expressing his ideals and dreams, a little silver light flashed in the sky, and a figure fell from the sky like a meteor, and hit the woods ten meters away on the side of the road. Inside. The sound of ‘crack’ was endless. At least dozens of big trees were smashed to pieces, dust and broken leaves rushed more than ten meters high, and a frightened wild boar hummed awkwardly and rushed out at the fastest speed.

Several little pirate leaders pulled out their weapons and cleanly killed the brood of wild boars on the spot. They excitedly picked up the **** wild boar and threw it on the carriage. This is really God’s favor. A hot pot of wild boar soup makes people drool when I think of it!

Munch was not as relaxed as his own inconspicuous subordinates. The silver figure fell from a high altitude and was able to fly freely in the high altitude. It was either a mage of heaven or a warrior above the holy realm. This is all true. In the master.

What is even more surprising is that he actually fell directly from the air, which is even more surprising. What is it that can make a strong flying in the air fall down?

Munch frowned, grabbed a sharp fishing knife, and led a dozen pirates into the woods.

There was a deep ditch almost parallel to the road outside in the woods, and fresh dirt was splashed everywhere. At the end of the ditch, a girl with long silver hair and beautiful face was dressed in soft silver armor. He was lying on the ground all over. She closed her eyes and was unconscious, with viscous blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

The eyes of the pirates are straight-as a qualified pirate, killing, alcoholism, gambling and women are indispensable elements in their lives. But all the pirates present dared to swear with their father's head that all the women they had seen in their entire life were not as beautiful as the silver-haired girl in front of them.

What's even more exciting is that such a beautiful silver-haired girl is tall and tall, with a hot body, and very attractive. And she is unconscious, this is the most heart-stirring-a comatose beauty fell into the hands of a group of pirates, is there anything better than this?

"Boss!" A **** spirit man turned his head and looked at Munch: "We have been running around for these oils for several days, and my brothers are all panicked! After we went back, we packed up the boat and we went back. I'm going out to sea, but I haven't seen a woman for a while."

Munch gave the big man a fierce look. He walked quietly to the silver-haired girl, put his hand on the blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and then licked the blood on the fingertips with his tongue. The blood was mixed with two strange lights, silver and black. When Munch's tongue touched the thin layer of blood, the tip of his tongue seemed to have touched the soldering iron, and a terrible heat burned the tip of his tongue. A faint blue smoke.

"She is not a human being." Munch looked at the comatose girl deeply, and said in a low voice: "Dragons, or mighty dragons, or dragons that have reached a high level in the Holy Realm. You are sure you want to fight with them. A female dragon goes to bed?"

The pirates closed their mouths at the same time, they tightened their legs and stepped back embarrassedly.

They are courageous, but they are not so frantic enough to provoke a female dragon. In the Western Continent, the dragon race means evil and killing, cruelty and treacherousness, and they are the aggregate of all negative forces. Do that kind of thing with a female dragon? There may be that kind of dragon knight who has that kind of courage, but these pirates absolutely dare not provoke that kind of huge and terrifying existence.

"Boss, if she were a female dragon!" All the pirates saw the blue smoke from the tip of Munch's tongue, so they had no doubt about Munch's judgment: "Then her armor must be very valuable! Put her on her Take away all the valuables, and then hang up the sail, let’s hurry up!"

The pirates nodded, a woman transformed by an inexplicable dragon that fell from a height?

Well, this woman has no value in her own right, but her wealth is something the pirates are willing to take.

"Maybe we can kill her!" The black spirit man just now happily put forward his own suggestion: "Boss, the wealth of the dragon, the legend says that after killing a dragon, the dragon slayer will become incomparable. rich."

Munch stood up, then shook his head slightly.

The legend of the Dragon Slaying Warrior? There are countless legends like the Western Continent, but after research, there is really no idiot who dares to truly challenge the majesty of the dragon clan. Moreover, the vast majority of the dragon family now live in the abyss world. Except for the church’s holy dragon, there are very few traces of the dragon in the ground world. Where do you go to kill the dragon?

And the silver-haired girl in front of her, oh, no, the silver-haired giant in front of her, she fell from a high altitude alone, and she seemed to have serious injuries on her body, which was a great trouble. Munch didn't want to get involved in such troubles, he definitely didn't want to get involved in these troubles.

"Dear brothers!" Munch reprimanded his subordinates sternly: "We are pirates, we are proud pirates, so we must abide by the laws of pirates-we absolutely do not trade on land!"

Holding up the silver-haired girl lightly, Munch said solemnly: "Let the people on the land handle the business on land. This beautiful...I want to give this injured female dragon to the black It’s more appropriate for the Tiger family to deal with it! With the reputation of the Black Tiger family, if they can get any benefits from this female dragon, they will definitely not treat us badly!"

The pirates looked at each other. Munch's majesty and the reputation of the Black Tiger family in the northern waters, these two things joined forces and quickly convinced these pirates. They agreed with Munch's opinion, the injured silver-haired chick in front of them, let the people of the Black Tiger family handle it!

Anyway, not far from here, as far as they knew, there was an intelligence base of the Black Tiger family. This stronghold has just been established less than a month ago. Because of the good cooperative relationship between Munch and the Black Tiger family last time, the Black Tiger family specifically notified them of the existence of this stronghold.

Two hours later, Lin Qi, who had just subdued Mr. Mo, got the news from his own people.

It must be admitted that under the operation of Hu Xinzhu, a tired lazy fellow, the intelligence network that Lin Qi's subordinates have just begun to build on the Western Continent already has not weak operational efficiency. Less than three hours after Lin Qi received the news, the silver-haired girl who was still unconscious had been sent to Lin Qi, to Lin Qi's secret stronghold on the outskirts of New Dune.

Mr. Mo, wearing a black robe, gently stroked Etreis’s long hair, stood cautiously next to Lin Qi, and stared at the girl lying on the stone couch—by the way, just a few hours Before, Mr. Mo was lying on this stone couch.

"Silver-haired beauty." Lin Qi frowned: "This feeling makes me very familiar. The fluctuation of her breath is also very familiar. But it's a bit strange, and the fluctuation of the big guy in my memory seems to be the same. Some other things mixed up!"

Mr. Mo reached out and grabbed the girl's neck casually, and pulled a pendant out of her bra.

"An external member of the Silver Iris family, looking at the label on the badge, she is the identity of a close guard."

Passing the pendant to Lin Qi, Mr. Mo turned the girl over, revealing three very hideous wounds on her back that almost penetrated her body.

"The peculiar injury of the Retribution Spear, she was injured by the high-ranking clergy of the Retribution Temple." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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