Pirate System

In the empty sky, five small black dots appeared, from far to near, showing a figure flying high, it turned out to be a group of information eagles. They swooped down from a height of about two miles, and beneath their exhausted bodies was a rushing estuary, with at least one hundred and fifty armed sailboats docked on both sides of the strait, all flying the national flag of the Kingdom of Longya.

The Black Whale is impressively among them.

Harold received a summons from the Dragon Tooth Kingdom and traveled thousands of miles to this place. The ships on both sides of the strait belonged to the Dragon Tooth Kingdom.

Longya Kingdom is attacking a small border country called Oss, in addition to attacking from land, it also has to blockade by sea. Although the geographical location of Aussie country is not good, surrounded by mountains, transportation is inconvenient, and it is not of great value, but the country is rich in saltpeter, which is an important raw material for making potion.

Because of the saltpeter mines in the country of Oss, it was only a matter of time when the kingdom of Longya was attracted.

A month ago, the agreement between the spit frogs and Harold had expired. The spit frogs resolutely chose to leave the Black Whale. Under the leadership of the cross scar, they jumped into the sea in groups and returned to the toad. island.

Without the powerful help of the spit frog, Harold has been in a bad temper recently. He had a fat golden salamander in his hand, and he wanted to go to Toad Island to renew his contract, but with the order of Longya Kingdom, he did not leave here for the time being.

Pirates want to gain freedom at sea, after all, they must have a backer. The backer Harold chose was Longya Kingdom.

The eagles in the sky saw the familiar Black Whale. They were full of sad messages, circling and swooping down, leaving a withered feather in the air. The feather fluttered with the sea breeze, making it seem so helpless.

"Hey, shouldn't I be confused? How does that group of Information Eagles look like ours. Especially the red and black Information Eagle is obviously Captain Roberts's." Looking at the group of Information Eagles above his head, he was stunned. say.

All sailors understand what it means for the eagles to return for no reason, so the lookout is so surprised.

The sailors on the Black Whale looked up at the sky, and Harold also came out of the comfortable captain's room. He pushed his men away and looked up. The Eagles flew down, and one of them landed on Harold's arm.

Harold vaguely guessed what, the unprovoked return of the News Eagles made him feel dry, his eyes widened, and his body trembled in shock, as if he had an incurable disease.

The Eagles bowed their heads and shed tears of sadness. They were mourning the death of their master. An innate loyalty that led them to find the Black Whale,

Come to deliver this desperate news.

The five eagles represented the loss of five ships by the pirate group.

This is a bolt from the blue for a pirate group. The bad news was like a black cloud, wrapping Harold and pulling him into the abyss of pain. He felt the last trace of warmth in his body dissipating, and it seemed as if something had been smashed to pieces.

"Isn't it? Could it be that our fleet was overwhelmed?"

"That's a fleet of five ships. And there is a magic ship like the Purgatory. Who would have defeated such a fleet, could it be... Tangke?"

"Shh! Do you want to die? Be careful to reach the head of the regiment."

One by one, the pirates turned pale and whispered, feeling incredible, but also feeling a little cold in their hearts. This pirate group has a feeling of sunset.

"Ah!!" Harold roared hideously, grabbed the Newshawk on his arm and tore it to pieces. His hands were covered with the blood and feathers of the Newshawk. His eyeballs were full of burning bloodshots, making it difficult for him.

Pity this loyal Newshawk.

The other hawks stared at Harold sadly, fluttered their wings, and refused to stay on the Black Whale again, leaving a few mournful screams in the air.

"Cathy, are you also killed in the naval battle?" Harold has been hurt to the bone. In this world, the only person he cares about is Casey, which would be unbelievable to outsiders.

A pirate who kills without blinking an eye, but fell in love with a woman at first sight, and loves it to this day. Pirates are indeed ruthless, but only relative to the enemy.

The pirates all knew the temper of the head of the regiment.

In an instant, there was no one around Harold, standing alone on the spot. Under the rage and grief, he lost control of his emotions, and then his body ran wild. The violent emotions fueled the arrogance of the curse. His hands expanded and stretched, and even a gray cuticle evolved, like a shellfish. It changed into claws and grew sharp spines, which was very terrifying.

Harold screamed in the sky, grabbed his hands violently, and scratched out five cracks on the board of the ship. The sawdust splashed, and the pirates beside him shivered with fear.

"Cathy, you can't die! I won't allow you to die!" Harold hoarse, his eyes were red, and two drops of blood flowed down the corners of his eyes. In addition to his hands, his body also underwent terrifying changes, gills appeared on his cheeks, and soft tentacles stretched out from his neckline, moving around.

Harold went into a frenzy, wreaking havoc on the Black Whale for a while, damaging several facilities on the ship and injuring two people. After a long, long time, he tended to cool down, his body regained shape, and his anger was turned into a plan.

He couldn't wait any longer, he had to go to Toad Island immediately, and he had to organize a new fleet. As for the enemy, he didn't know yet, but it was most likely the bastard that Tang Ke killed today. He left his trembling men behind and rushed ashore to meet a colonel from Longya Kingdom.

Among the temporary battlefield fortresses built on the shore, there is a small building that is particularly eye-catching, because it is the office building of the Navy Colonel.

Michael stood in front of the planetarium, fiddling with the sphere from time to time with his slender hands, and there were twisted and twisted continental land on it, as well as a route. The voyagers have discovered almost all the continents of this world, but only almost, there are still a few obvious white mists shrouded in the planetarium.

In some places, it was too difficult to conquer, and groups of navigators were buried.

Michael was young and promising, and at only twenty-eight years old, he became a captain of the Longya Kingdom.

His life is perfect. In terms of identity, he is a captain of the navy, with a heavy hand. In terms of appearance, he is handsome and handsome, fascinated by all beings. In terms of family background, his ancestor was the founding general of Longya Kingdom, and the name on the family tree is glittering. In terms of social circles, he has a very close personal relationship with the current king of Longya Kingdom. In terms of strength, he is one of the three heroes of the sea, standing out among the younger generation.

In the course of his young life, he also encountered difficulties, but all kinds of difficulties could not stop him from moving forward. He fought hard with everything he had, and it is the same until now.

The ocean is a big cake, and he has a knife in his hand to slice it up and savor it.

Recently, he has studied the changes in maritime power, from the Pope's meridian to the distribution of colonies in various countries, and even the affiliation of magic ships. He found an interesting situation. If the unknown areas on the planetary plane were abandoned, there would be less and less white space left for pirates on the map.

The so-called white land is a port for pirates to dock. The reduction of white land means that the pirates' range of activities is shrinking.

It's a trend, an unstoppable wave. The charm of private armies and national armies, the latter will always win.

Michael smiled charmingly, full of confidence, he tapped a dozen times on the map, and there were some thorns in front of him. If they were all leveled, he would be more comfortable.

Outside the door, the adjutant's knock on the door disturbed Michael's thinking, and the adjutant informed Harold to see him.

Michael lightly stroked his shiny and neat hair, and let Harold enter the room to speak. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking lazy and comfortable.

Harold, the fierce big man came in, but Michael didn't take Harold seriously at all, and looked calm.

"Colonel, I need the great Dragon Tooth Kingdom to give me some help." Harold was furious and his voice was fierce.

"Go ahead." Michael said indifferently.

"My fleet has been wiped out, I need a few new pirate ships. Also, I can't wait here any longer, I'm going to Toad Island and renew my contract with the spit frog on the island" Harold Yue The more excited you are, the more you get closer.

"Okay, I see what you mean. Please don't get too close, it makes me uncomfortable." Michael waved his hand, motioning Harold to step back.

Although Harold was irritable, he still knew who was in front of him. If he angered Michael, he would probably splatter blood on the spot. He paused and stepped back in due course.

Michael then continued: "The fleet can give it to you, but you have to sign a contract with me to change your identity. After signing the contract, your freedom of freedom will be limited, and I ask you to be a dragon. I have to give more strength. Also, I have approved your contract renewal, let’s go.”

If you ask for benefits, you naturally have to pay, and Harold understands this truth.

"But I still have a lot of things to do right now. As I said just now, my fleet has been wiped out."

"I can give you half a year, and after half a year, you have to follow my schedule completely, how?"

Harold weighed it. Although there was not enough time, he planned to get the fleet in order first, and nodded, "Okay."

"In addition, I can give you some information about the destruction of your fleet." Michael walked to the desk and took out a piece of paper from a stack of white papers. On it was a report and a piece of facial features. The unclear oriental head portrait, judging from the time in the lower right corner, turned out to be the news that just arrived the day before yesterday.

"According to reliable information, a magic ship called Cangtian was found. The person who was found was called Tangke, a new pirate who has just debuted for more than a year."

After Michael finished speaking, he threw the report at Harold, and the paper spun around and flew smoothly.

Harold read the above content up and down, as if to pierce the paper with his eyes. He figured out a key point, and he was basically certain that it was Tang Ke who killed his fleet, not someone else.

"Tank!" Harold blew his beard and stared angrily. "That's right, he must have found the Sky, so he was able to defeat my fleet. I didn't expect that the Sky was so powerful."

Michael looked indifferently at the eruption-like expression of Harold's volcano, and continued: "Not only that, he has also snatched your Purgatory, and his current strength should not be underestimated. But these two ships and the other Compared with a major news, it seems worthless."

There are only two magic ships, and in front of the large number of naval fleets, the combat power of the magic ships is also very limited.

"What else did he do?" Harold asked.

"He made an agreement with Golden Beard." Michael showed a playful expression, briefly recounted the whole incident, and then said a sentence that pushed Harold into the abyss, "That is to say, Tangk is now under the influence of gold. Beard protection, you can only choose to endure the fact that he destroyed your fleet. Although it is not difficult to destroy him at sea, if there are witnesses nearby and the news reaches the ears of Golden Beard, he will definitely Invite the madman's revenge."

Harold's chest rose and fell like a bellows pulled by a blacksmith, and he roared: "I want a fleet, the purpose is to avenge Casey, if I don't let me touch Tangke, then what do I want the fleet to do? "He threw the report to the ground in anger.

"Whatever you want," Michael said with a restrained expression, "if you take the fleet from me, you must put my subordinates on the fleet. At critical moments, the command of the fleet must belong to my subordinates. Doing this The purpose is to keep you from doing stupid things at sea."

"Then, I'd rather not have such a fleet! I can build a fleet at my own expense" Harold squinted and walked forward step by step. He had endless anger that he wanted to vent, but some rumors about Michael Let him maintain a sense of sobriety and not go to offend Michael.

"Whatever you want, I can't stop others from dying." Michael still had that calm expression. In his eyes, Harold didn't even count as a chess piece, but only on the chessboard. of dust.

Harold knew there was no room for maneuver in this matter, and with a gruff snort, he turned to leave.

"It doesn't matter if you want to die. If you are lucky enough to meet Tangke in the vast sea, remember not to raise the flag of the Dragon Tooth Kingdom." Michael urged.

"That was originally a personal grievance between me and Tangke. Naturally, it has nothing to do with Longya Kingdom." Harold said without looking back, slamming the door.

Michael shook his head at the empty door, his eyes fell on the report, and with a stomping, the report seemed to be alive and bounced from the ground into his hand. He looked at the portrait that didn't look very much like Donk, and became a little interested.

"Tanke, you have entered my sight."

Someone's bounty goes up again for this sentence. (To be continued)