Dawn of the Grey Tower

After the first officer's explanation, the captain finally removed his palm from the knife handle. He followed the first officer down the platform and came to the deck to check the three newcomers. "Gam, gam" The wooden prosthetic leg hit the deck with a rhythmic sound. That's right, the captain's right leg turned into a wooden prosthesis from below his knee. The prosthesis is actually a short wooden stick with a slot. Although the shape and surface have been modified and polished, it is always better than the original body. This is also the normal state of sailing on the sea. If you look closely, there are very few people on this boat who do n’t carry disability. These disability are as small as scary scars, as large as torn fingers and toes, blind and broken ears. Rare. However, it is not uncommon for captains with severe disabilities, and this does not mean that the captain's luck is really bad. It is just that if they have extremely high reputation and ability, people with disabilities who are handicapped will not be accommodated by ships.

The captain wearing wooden prosthetic legs looked at the three people who were on the edge, and his eyes were first attracted by Fiorni. The Kraken, even for the sailors of Distraught Bay, is a very mysterious existence. Although the "blood money" sold by the witches can allow these navigators to get the help of the Kraken to cross the misty sea, but even in the process of pilot Chinese sea monsters also rarely communicate with humans on ships. The two are just indifferently fulfilling the agreements reached, each sharing the ocean as needed.

In this case, what a healthy Siren means is self-evident. In the eyes of the captain, Fioni is not a creature at all, he is a huge amount of blood money piled on the deck ! With him, his own ship can skip the harsh exploitation of the witches and travel freely in the misty waters. But the captain calmed down quickly. He remembered that the creature such as Kraken was not foolish than human, and he was extremely hostile to human. Before the witches came forward, no one had reached an agreement with the Kraken, so even if he could get a living Kraken, I am afraid there is no way to persuade him to work for himself. Even if he is surrendered by violent means, he is likely to be taken by these tidal sons to dangerous seas that he did not know before. That is not worth the loss. Thinking of this, the captain rubbed his chin without a beard, and it was more cost-effective to take him to sell the money. Not to mention others, the witches alone are very likely to pay a large price for this fish man. As for whether the mad women take him back to other sea monsters for human relations, or to dissect or make potions, it is not a matter of their own consideration.

A windfall, but it is just a windfall. Thinking about it, the captain swept his eyes over the other two. His eyes were attracted by the netted insect's close-fitting clothes soaked in seawater for a few seconds, but his hot breath quickly calmed down. No one in the world will refuse a woman, but men in Frustration Bay understand that before they act bravely, it is best to learn to respect women ’s own wishes. Otherwise, those guys who were hanged on the pier by the wicked witch to feed the seagulls will laugh at them for not learning the lessons.

Regardless of gender, the captain's eyes glanced back and forth at Lothar and Networm for several rounds, and finally pulled out the machete, carefully picking out several clothes on the two of them in the doubtful eyes of the other crew members. Then he used the machete as a cane again, bent down and raised their hands to look, the expression on his face became dignified. "What did you get when you took out these parallels?" He turned his head and asked the sailor behind him with a serious tone. He knew that his hands and feet were not clean, and stealing the loot was almost everyone's default. Rules.

"Sir, that's not good." The first officer heard the captain asking for the spoils and hurried to dissuade him. Generally speaking, anyone who picks up something in the sea will get it, even the captain has no right to force his own. The crew pays taxes to themselves. Unless he intends to be tied to his hands and walk the springboard to feed the sharks. But this time the captain, who had been lazy, pushed away his chief officer and pushed the scimitar **** the deck. "You know what a fart! You guys got everything out for you! These two guys are not ordinary guys!"

The sailors looked at each other, and they knew exactly what their captain was, so they were hesitant to hear the captain's words at this time. "Gam!" The sound of metal striking the deck sounded, and the first officer reluctantly threw a dark silver amulet from his cuff. Then he said to the captain in a fierce voice, "Wait ashore, you have to ask me to drink!" With his lead, the rest of the sailors began to throw away from the body sparsely, either from the three Losa, or from Things from other companions falling into the water. One of the more exaggerated is that the two men took out a battle axe and a shark tooth scimitar from under the cable.

The captain ’s expression was even uglier when he saw the two weapons. He did not touch the shark tooth knife, but weighed the justice of the fool, carefully touched the edge of the tomahawk with his finger, and was cut out. A small break. "Good guy." The captain said something that he didn't know was awe or emotion, and put the weapon that was too heavy for him back on the deck.

"See what's coming?" The first officer asked. He hadn't seen his captain's expression in years. Well, probably since he lost his right leg.

"Let ’s talk about the fish first. He is not the group that has reached an agreement with the witch. The group of Krakens will not use this scimitar. This is a good thing. The witch will not take him away because of this. But that means We have no possibility of communicating with him. Tie him up and throw it away from the sea as far as possible. When we get ashore, we will find a good buyer. "After the captain finished his speech, there were a few sailors using the thickness of their wrists The hemp rope tied Fioni into dumplings and carried him down the deck.

"As for these two guys." The captain said kicking Lotha's twisted arm with a prosthetic leg, and his eyebrows were twisted into a ball. "These two guys are more trouble than the fish. I can't guess whether they are Where did you come from? Look at them, these muscles and calluses on their hands are not made on the water or on the road. They are trained professional fighters, either mercenaries or pirates. No, general mercenaries Neither soldiers nor pirates will have such a muscle ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Unless it is the navy of a certain country, it must be the most elite. "

"That's a good thing! I am afraid that the price of a capable soldier will be higher than that of the Kraken!" The first officer rubbed his hands excitedly and said.

"What a fart!" The captain kicked his first man's **** with his artificial leg. "Look at that axe, I can barely raise both hands with Lao Tzu, and I haven't seen it in the sea for so long. A little bit of rust! Such a guy can make it easy to hold in the hand. The two people together may not be our opponents when we are tied together! And you look at the clothes on them, are they ordinary people? You know what the price of silk is! Ah! That ’s two pockets of gold! Which country will equip their navy with such flashy stuff, so they are by no means soldiers. I ’ve seen a ghost, this is me this year, no, this The strangest thing I have seen in five years. "

"Captain! Captain, let's take a look! Is this the man's body, is it the Poseidon's cable!" Just as the captain scolded in his mouth, the seaman serving as a watchman keenly discovered the tattoo on Lothar's arm. It didn't matter at all. The captain used a machete to cut the clothes off the earl's chest. When he saw the strange pattern that almost covered his entire chest and spread down, he took a breath.

"His! Poseidon is on, it's really evil!"