Pirate System

The treatment slaves receive is always the worst.

The more than 20,000 slaves on the island could only eat one meal a day, and the portion was not enough, let alone the taste of the food.

Even the former patriarch Miye received the same amount of food as other slaves every day.

In the past, some slaves were grateful for Miye's kindness and generosity when he was the patriarch and were willing to share food with Miye, but they were all rejected by Miye. As time goes by, everyone gradually forgets that Miye is the leader of the clan. Now no one will offer to share food with Miye anymore.

With the scorching sun above his head, Miye got today's food, which was a bowl of watery cornmeal soup with a green wild vegetable in it. Miye raised the bowl and drank up the bowl of soup, which relieved the hunger in his belly and barely reached a half-full state.

Miye stuffed the precious iron bowl into the package beside him and raised his hand to wipe away the remaining soup residue on his mouth. He stood on a low hillside and looked around. The "magic soldiers" were talking and laughing or beating slaves, while most of his compatriots were squatting on the ground and drinking soup.

Before the arrival of these "magic soldiers", the people on the island lived a simple and happy life. They plant in spring and harvest in autumn, raise livestock in pens, and have no worries about food and clothing. Young guys will confess their love to the girl they love, join together as a family, give birth to offspring, and leave new hope to the island. Occasionally, the island is attacked by sea monsters and some tribesmen die. At that time, everyone will gather together for a solemn burial ceremony, and the relatives of the deceased will shed tears of grief.

Whether sowing or harvesting, living or dying, it is worth kneeling on the ground to thank the gods, because the joy and sorrow given to them by God are equal, and this is enough.

But after the arrival of the "magic soldiers", the original life on the island was broken. The magic soldiers arbitrarily invaded the women on the island and did not perform marriage rituals. Even if those women were pregnant, they would not recognize them as wives. The islanders have been deprived of their right to grow and can only grow the most basic food. The rest of the time they have to work in holes and dig out those "glowing stones." Almost all the islanders have no time to rest and can only work day and night. Many people died not from the mouths of sea monsters, nor from diseases, but from exhaustion in the mines.

All this is like a nightmare sweeping the island, taking away the happiness of all islanders.

Through yesterday's contact with "Great God Ste", Miye realized a truth - these people are not magic weapons! But the devil!

In order to drive away the devil and restore the happy life of the past, Miye decided to do something.

Miye went to ask for leave from the Ankara soldiers, claiming to go to the toilet. After receiving permission, he walked through the valley,

Passing by the tribesmen one after another.

With so many slaves, they were naturally divided into many groups and subject to fixed jurisdiction. Each group is led by a group of soldiers. Under this, there are also existences similar to "group leaders" among the slaves. Once intelligent creatures live in a group, they will naturally elect a leader.

If Miye wants to initiate a rebellion, he must contact the leaders of each group.

He found the nearest team leader, sat next to him, and expressed his intention in a low voice.

After hearing this, the team leader's eyes widened in shock, he put down the bowl in his hand, and dissuaded him: "We can't fight with the divine soldiers. The divine soldiers have divine weapons in their hands. We are no match at all. We will be followed by the light." Devoured by fire, you will be punished by God after death.”

"They are not gods! I do not admit that they are gods. There will not be such cruel gods in the world. Think about how they treat us. They are demons! We should pick up the weapons in our hands, whether they are sticks or stones. Hit them hard on the head." Miye's voice was low but full of power. He had been oppressed for too long and could no longer bear it.

"Oh my God! You are crazy. We cannot challenge God. This will lead to punishment and we will all die." The team leader shook his head.

"It would be better to die if this continues. Think about the women and children who have endured hardship, think about the people who have died in the past few years, and think about the life we ​​lived before." Miye pressed the shoulders of his fellow tribesmen, "This is a This is a holy war, the real gods in heaven will protect us!"

The team leader was in a dilemma.

It would be difficult for Miye to persuade all the tribesmen to participate in the resistance, because weakness or kindness has been deeply rooted in the souls of all the dog tribesmen.

…

In a sea area near Dragon's Nest Island, the Rumble stopped on the rolling black waves. The sails were furled on the ship, and thick iron chains hung down. The iron chains extended to the bottom of the sea, with mottled rust exposed in many places.

The Rumble has been staying here for three days, with the purpose of waiting for the spies sent out to report back to Dragon Nest Island. On the deck, the bored sailors gathered into two groups. One group was playing poker and gambling for money, while the other group was playing and singing with musical instruments.

Deputy Commander Yin Gou lay on the sun-dried deck, using his hands as pillows and closing his eyes to meditate.

The leader, Alem, leaned on the beach chair, covered his face with a wide-brimmed hat, and took a nap, making a purring sound. The fat on both sides of his belly fell down, and the exposed skin seemed to be dripping with grease.

"Cry! Cry!" The sound of birds came from the sky.

Alem was not sleeping deeply. He heard the movement, raised his hand that was so fat that it had a dent, and lifted the hat with his fingers, revealing his eyes. He stared coldly at the figure of the bird in the sky, and suddenly wanted to eat bird meat, so he pulled out the magic pistol at his waist.

This pistol is so big that an apple can be stuffed into the muzzle.

"Click!" The muzzle of the gun flashed red light, shooting out a barrage like fireworks, forming a large red light spot. These light spots have the effect of fire elements and spread again in mid-air, making the impact surface reach a considerable extent.

The seabird was hit by the barrage, fluttered, and fell headlong into the sea.

The gunshots startled the sailors on the deck, who thought they were under enemy attack. They calmed down when they saw smoke coming from the muzzle of the regimental commander's gun. One of the sailors took advantage of the chaos and secretly changed a card, covering his mouth and snickering.

"I want to eat that bird, go and bring it back to me." Alem said, blowing on the muzzle of the gun, and a wisp of gunpowder smoke dispersed.

The seabird is about to fall into the sea, and ordinary people will naturally not be able to bring it back. One of the hawks among the sailors stood up, flapped his wings and flew to the sea, catching the seabird in his hand before it fell into the sea. The eagle man flew back with the seabird and threw the scarred seabird to the cook on the ship.

Alem was discussing with the cook how to cook the seabird. At this moment, another bird call sounded in the sky.

"God has sent me game again." Alem looked up into the sky and raised his pistol again, but when he saw the shape of the bird clearly, he immediately put down the gun.

That was not an ordinary seabird, but a small black hawk that had been kept on the ship for many years.

"Haha, the news from Dragon Nest Island has finally been sent back." Alem laughed, his two fat lips like two sausages.

The sailors also became energetic after hearing this. Silver Hook, in particular, immediately bounced up from the ground with a look of concern on his face.

"What's the matter, Silver Hook, are you also looking forward to the return of this hawk?" Alem asked with a smile.

Yin Gou remained silent. In fact, he didn't want to know the news about Dragon's Nest Island at all, let alone attack Dragon's Nest Island. His heart was now filled with the guilt left by having defrauded his companions, and he wished he could get rid of all this as soon as possible. In his opinion, the best way to get rid of everything is to retire and then find a place to stay for a few years until time dilutes all the blood and sin.

News Eagle fell down and stood on the side panel.

Alem took off the mailbox from the News Eagle's back and ordered his men to feed the News Eagle. He read through the contents of the letter word for word. Although there were only a few figures in it, it was concise and clear, and the situation on Dragon's Nest Island was clearly written.

"Lady Luck is on my side again." Alem laughed loudly and opened his arms to the sailors on the ship. "My previous guess was indeed correct. Now is the best time to attack Dragon Nest Island. Then All the soldiers and horses on the island have gone to attack the Silmarillion Island, and Dragon's Nest Island is now very empty and powerless."

The sailors had different reactions, some were very excited, and some looked bitter, and they seemed to be divided into two groups.

"Show me the letter!" Yin Gou rushed forward, snatched the letter, and read it quickly. His expression became more and more solemn, and he turned his head and said, "Where is the emptiness in Dragon's Nest Island? Although the island sent out We have gathered a group of people to attack Silmarillion Island, but there are still more than 3,000 people and a dozen ships left, which we cannot fight against at all. We have already saved enough money, there is no need to take this risk."

"Don't be so reactive. I didn't say I wanted to capture the entire island. All I wanted was a ship." Alem's smile became more and more sinister.

"a ship?"

"Yes, I want the Waverider! Although there are many people on Dragon Nest Island and we can't kill them all, the masters on the island have all left, and the rest are just ordinary people. With you and me The strength, coupled with the Rumble, is enough to seize the Waverider. This ship is worth 400,000 gold coins. If we can seize it, we will make more money than we have made in the past few years. Why not? No." Alem felt inexplicably excited when he thought about the value of this ship. His greed was as big as his appetite and it was hard to fill it up.

But greed is greed, and Alem will not lose his head because of greed. He has already thought of a very feasible plan, and he will definitely get the Waverider.

"The Waverider is also a third-level magic ship after all. How can it be so easy to snatch! Be careful if you are not greedy enough and you will be bitten by a snake!" Silver Hook roared.

"It's precisely because this ship is great that I want to snatch it. Although this ship is powerful, I am also a fifth-level gunner, and you are a fourth-level swordsman. The two of us plus this ship with the same For the Rumble, a third-level magic ship, we are absolutely sure to do this."

"But we have already agreed to retreat! Why do you take us on adventures again!"

Alem pursed his lips and his eyes gradually turned cold. Silver Hook's recent performance made him extremely dissatisfied. But now is the time when Silver Hook is needed, so he can't fall out yet.

"When making major decisions, the pirate leader cannot force everyone to do things, but must make a joint decision. But as the core of the pirate group, all plans are made by the pirate leader. I have now proposed this It is your choice whether to participate in the plan or not." Alem paused and added, "I can't order everyone, but Silver Hook, you can't represent everyone either. Just look back. Those greedy eyes They are all telling me that they are willing to participate in this robbery!"

Silver Hook's expression changed and he slowly turned around. Just as Alem said, many sailors showed eager eyes!