Pirate System

The sound of wailing and whipping filled the room, and the salivating dog Peel felt a little more at ease when he heard these sounds. Since the destruction of his Fang Fang Pirates, he has been living a fugitive life. It was not until he got on the slave ship of his cousin Damon that he was able to escape temporarily.

He still vividly remembers the scene of fighting with the Golden Beard Pirates.

There are warships with golden beards in all directions, the continuous fire is like a scene of purgatory, and the shells roar like rain. The Pudding, known for its defensive power, was quickly torn apart under the bombardment of the opponent's magic ship. Not only the warship, but the subordinates sent by Golden Beard are also so powerful that it makes people desperate. They can run on the sea and unleash an attack that can destroy the hull. Even the sky was blocked, and a group of hawks were flying around, dropping flaming explosives.

Peel's gaze was fixed, and the scene of the roaring artillery fire disappeared in his eyes. He will never forget this unforgettable scene, and he will never forget the person who brought him such a calamity.

"Tonk, sooner or later I will eat you, and only one bite of you can relieve my hatred!" Pierre said in a low voice, and his sharp canines made a "creaking" friction sound. The left half of its face had been burned, and a mask was now used to cover the charred and twisted skin. The burnt left eye was not blind, but the eyelid and skin fused together, shrinking to the size of a bean, and the cold gaze penetrated through such a small gap.

"Okay, my cousin, it's been so many days, don't be downcast anymore, don't those hot girls before you go to sea make you happy?" A rough voice sounded.

Peel thanked this cousin for taking him in, but he also understood that the reason why the other party did this was mostly because of his strength as a fifth-level swordsman. He is now the bodyguard of the slave fleet. Although the golden beard is still offering a bounty on his head, this is the frozen continent, far away from the Sea of ​​Dreams and the Sea of ​​Gems. And he was so unrecognizable that he didn't even recognize himself.

Damon casually put down the leather whip covered in blood and salt water. The whip was as thick as a human wrist. He walked over step by step, and the deck trembled. This orc was nearly three yards tall, like a pile of muscles into the mountains. Although it is bigger than Peel, its strength is only a third-tier fighter.

The orc slave who was beaten by Damon just now was silent, but not dead yet. This room was dedicated to punishing slaves, but it was also where Dammer had fun.

"When your five slave ships are crushed by the golden beard, you will not be able to laugh." Peel's voice was extremely cold.

"Come on. Cousin, you underestimate me too much. My fleet was also attacked by the empire's slave transport team. I lost half my life at that time, but I still drank and played with women the next day." Dan Meng lowered his stout body, and sprayed the stench from his mouth onto Peel's face, "Cousin, you should be fair,

You killed a lot of people, right? Who should they talk to? We are beasts living in the jungle. If you eat me today, I will eat you tomorrow. How fair it is. "

"I can kill others, but I can't tolerate others stepping on my head."

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't say that I will not let you take revenge, or that I want a pot of cold water to quench your anger. What I mean is, don't let hatred affect your good mood. Think about it, God gave us such a good physique What is it used for?"

Peel was silent.

Damon justified himself and said: "Of course it is used to indulge in fun. Our iron body will not be damaged no matter how much it is used. Whenever I am unhappy, I will play all day long and drink a bucket of water a day." If you still feel that it is not enough, kill the women you have slept with on the bed, and listen to their screams when they are there. I let my head go blank, except for happiness Except, nothing. Cousin, this is my trick of life, you should try it."

"You are escaping."

"I'm not against myself." Damon shrugged.

"Unless I can kill Tang Ke with my own hands, I won't be happy." Pierre gritted his teeth.

"What about the golden beard?" Damon asked maliciously.

"Tang Ke is the mastermind behind the scenes, the instigator of everything!"

"I think that the one who is really running away is you." Damon narrowed his tiger-like eyes and laughed.

Peel felt like a dynamite keg being ignited, stood up, and wanted to vent his anger.

Damon laughed loudly, gearing up to meet his cousin's anger.

A knock on the door interrupted Peel's progress. He turned his head and looked at the door fiercely.

"Come on! Leave him alone, let the two of us bleed a lot." Damon waved at his cousin, ready to fight.

But Pierre didn't want to go along with his cousin's wishes. He curbed his anger, walked to the door, and opened the old door.

"Boss Damon, we found a ghost ship! Come out and have a look!" the orc sailor said in a panic.

Pierre is familiar with all the stories about the various versions of the ghost ship, and he has encountered them twice, but they are just two old ships that are too dilapidated. There are no ghosts on board, and there are only old sailors and freshly caught fish. . However, no matter how many fabricated stories there are, no matter how many oolong incidents they encounter, as long as they are sailors, they dare not underestimate the embodiment of nightmares like ghost ships.

Ghost ships are real, such as the ship of the necromancer Ewing. That ship is full of plague and death, and it will not end well for anyone who encounters it.

Peel walked out with a sullen face, and Damon followed happily.

The open deck was in a mess, not only the rigging and belongings, but even the group of orc sailors were in a panic. Damon calmed everyone's panic with violence by punching and kicking. Peel looked at the sea, there was sea fog today, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness, as if driving on a river of darkness.

"Where is the ghost ship?"

The orc sailor handed over the rusty binoculars, and Pierre took it, looking out with his good right eye.

"That boat is in the fog, it's dark, the sea water under the boat is also blackened, and there's a devil's face on the boat!"

"Shut up," Peel yelled. He had seen the ship with his own eyes, so there was no need for the sailor to talk. The two sides are very close, so they can see each other's ship through the white fog. That ship is indeed a bit strange, the whole body is black, even the sea water below is black.

"Damn, why is there a ghost ship in broad daylight?" Damon scratched his head and asked.

"Boss Damon, what should we do?"

The orc sailors asked hurriedly, and most of them suggested stopping the ship, or staying away from the black ghost ship.

Damon ordered without thinking: "Damn, I am very curious about ghost ships, but I don't want to have a close contact with ghost ships. No matter whether the ship is real or not, let him go away. His course is different from ours, as long as he doesn't come over, it's fine."

"No! We're going up!" Pierre suddenly shouted excitedly, his claws gripping the binoculars and collapsing them.

"Why? Are you crazy?" Damon asked in surprise.

Peel lowered the binoculars, a fierce gleam in his eyes.

"That black ship is flying the pirate flag of the Dragon Pirates!"

at the same time.

"Tang Ke, when will I meet people? It's been so many days, I'm really going to suffocate me." Dadarian complained, the fishing rod in his hand tightened suddenly, and the flexible fishing rod was caught by the sea water. The fish in it was pulled so that it hung down. Only then did his complexion improve slightly, and with a pull, he caught a plump cod that was two palms long.

On the open-air deck of the Black Pearl, Tang Ke was sitting opposite Elizabeth and eating fish. The small oven was burning red, and the fish on the iron net had been roasted black and hot, and the fish wafted out a mouth-watering aroma. From time to time, the bean-sized fat fell onto the wire mesh, making a sizzling sound. Originally, it was not suitable to go out in foggy weather, and Tang Ke also explained the scientific truth earnestly, but he still couldn't stop the grilled fish feast. Both Elizabeth and Dadarian were in high spirits, or they had nothing to do.

"I've been waiting for thirty years. Are there still a few days left? Don't worry, we are on the route now. Many merchants travel from here to the Dream Sea and the Tundra Continent. It should not be difficult to meet the ship." Tang Ke comforted, put a grilled fish to his mouth, took a bite, the delicious aroma filled his mouth, and his taste buds were greatly satisfied.

After the Black Pearl left the sea of ​​clouds, it went directly to Duel Island, and it has been sailing for a week now.

As for the group of elves, Tang Ke spent 150 reward points in exchange for a boat that could hold 500 people, and gave them enough food, compass, and nautical charts, and then sent the group of elves away and let the elves They roam the world. These elves came to the vast world in order to realize their dreams. It would be too embarrassing to die in the sea before seeing the land. Tang Ke thought so, and it was only once that he was generous, giving so many things to the elves. In addition, Tang Ke also sold Dadarian a favor.

During the voyage, Tang Ke also recruited a ship repairman and several carpentry sailors, and asked these people to quickly repair the broken mast of the Black Pearl. It was the first time he showed his summoning ability in front of Dadarian and Elizabeth, and they were naturally very surprised. But everyone is their own person, no matter how you explain it, it's easy to handle. Tang Ke still regards himself as a summoner, and the two have nothing but trust.

That's all for the time being.

Right now, hundreds of dumb monsters are looking at the grilled fish in Tang Ke's hand, drooling with greed, but no one dares to move forward presumptuously.

"The elves are so nice. D'Addarian is already thirty years old, and he still looks like a beautiful boy." Elizabeth envied.

"I'd say a girl from the elf clan. She looks like a teenager, but she's an adult inside. If she's married, tsk tsk..." Tang Ke deliberately stopped talking.

"It's a good idea, but you still want to harm the little elf girl." Elizabeth snorted coquettishly, secretly raised her boots, and stepped on Tang Ke's feet as a punishment.

Tang Ke laughed. "When will you let me 'harm'? If I harm you, I won't have time to harm others. You are taking risks for the female compatriots. This is the behavior of a big female hero."

"Don't be complacent, it doesn't matter who is the 'scourge'." The corners of her mouth were pursed, her red lips curved into crescent moons, and the silver earrings trembled a few times, shining brightly, showing her beauty even more.

"Okay. I am very much looking forward to the day when you will be 'scourge'." Tang Ke smiled unscrupulously.

On the side of the ship, Daddarian said two words in succession, but the two of them were immersed in the world of two people, and they regarded him as air, and he frowned depressedly: "Hey, are you listening to me? ah?"

Still no one answered, Tang Ke was pinching Elizabeth's crystal clear nose while talking. Elizabeth squinted and let him caress.

"Come on, I'll go fishing." D'Addarian turned his head dejectedly, and continued to look at the fishing line ahead and the mist ahead. In the misty mist like a fairyland, several black shadows appeared, and upon closer inspection, they turned out to be the shadows of the boat. His previous relaxed expression disappeared, and he jumped up suddenly, and the fishing rod dropped into the sea.

Tang Ke caught Dadarian's abnormal behavior from the corner of his eye, his smile froze, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Boat! A boat is coming!" Daddarian jumped up like a child.