Pirate’s Brood Order

Under the night, the sound of the pattering rain was swallowed by the sound of huge waves, and the splashing waves slapped a dilapidated multi-masted sailing ship docked on the shore. The soaked skull flag on the top of the mast was torn wildly by the wind and waves, making a crunching sound , like a group of vultures lingering over the dead body for a long time.

Hunger, binge, shudder!

For the Via Pirates who were "drifting" aimlessly in the East China Sea, this small island they encountered unexpectedly meant a feast of gluttony.

The moment the pirates who have been drifting on the sea for half a month set foot on this small island, they are destined to become a group of hungry beasts, howling, roaring, and waving all kinds of beasts in their hands crazily. All kinds of low-quality sharp weapons that are enough to kill, it seems that otherwise they cannot vent the depression overflowing in their hearts. This is a complex emotion that they cannot understand in their lack of thinking.

"I smell the unique smell of Berry, and the intoxicating aroma of wine, oh, yes, there are also the plump bodies of the women..." Captain Via, wearing a black hat, held a handful of dark black wine in his hand. The turning sword, and the brown boots stepped on the landing point of the turning sword step by step, even the black night couldn't hide the greed in his eyes: "Oh, yes, I heard your impatient breathing , the desire to kill and plunder is roaring in our blood, we are the powerful Via Pirates, and we came to this small island by riding the wind and waves."

Every time Captain Via's mobilization order is almost exactly the same, but every time I hear it again, it is still as exciting and bloody as the first time. eyes grew crueler.

Captain Via raised the brim of his hat and looked at his crew, completely oblivious to the subtle arc hidden in one of his lips. There was a trace of mockery in the coldness. He drew out the crutch sword in his hand very satisfied and placed it on the top of his head. Waving vigorously and screaming: "Go and bring back all the wealth on this island, my crew, start your carnival!!!"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

The tranquility of the island was completely torn apart. Dozens of pirates screamed and scattered, rushing towards the frightened light in the center of the island.

"Yarlin, what are you dawdling about? Have you suffered a serious illness and burned your brain? If you don't catch up quickly, Berry will be snatched away by others." Fick looked at himself in Via Hai The closest pirate companion in the bandits, his eyes are full of doubts. Since Yarlin woke up with a high fever two months ago, there has been an indescribable change. He has become a little dull. You must know that before Every time the captain gave an order, Yarlin always wanted to rush to the first place, but the last few times the opponent had actually fallen behind.

"Damn it!" Fick quickly put his doubts behind him, only remaining anxious because the other pirates had almost disappeared without knowing it, which means that if there is no accident, they will have nothing to do this time A decent harvest, especially after most of the plundered wealth has to be handed over to the captain.

"Don't worry about Fick." There was a hoarse voice with a slight cough, as if a piece of walnut was stuck in the throat, revealing the weakness of lack of breath. At the same time as he spoke, the arc that the owner of the voice raised just now flattened, and it was impressive that the front was The indifferent thin lips hidden in the darkness gradually revealed a pale face without much blood. The blue pupils in the long and narrow eyes reflected Fick's anxious expression, and the knife piercing through the left side of his face The scarred flesh looked even more hideous.

"When you are in a hurry, the scar on your face will become even uglier!" Yarlin licked the wet and white skin of his mouth soaked in rain, and chased after the shadow of the pirate that could still be seen in the distance. go.

Fick's cheeks twitched violently twice, "Damn bastard, this scar was left for you to block the knife." He chased after him and cursed viciously, with a hint of remorse in his eyes, but he was caught by a fierce look in an instant. Firmly replaced in the bottom of my heart, "Although we are all vicious pirates, Yarlin is my best brother. If I don't block a knife for him, Yarlin's fragile head will be chopped into pieces. Take me as a scar. It’s not a loss for his life, besides, the more vicious the pirates are, the more popular they are.”

The emotional changes on Fick's face couldn't be hidden from Yarlin, he pursed his lower lip lightly, and grinned: "You will be the one who snatched the Berry later."

"Humph! Lowe, those bastards of Ganxivir are rushing forward, do you think they will leave us with anything." Having said that, Fick still laughed, he felt that saving Arlin was really a big deal. It couldn't be more true.

"Rushing fast doesn't mean you can grab the most, and being behind doesn't mean you won't get anything. The most important thing is to find the target." Yarlin stopped and looked at the bright and colorful eyes in front of him. view.

The bright light is the light of raging flames. Half of the four-meter-high arched door at the entrance of the town is burning, and the other half is shrinking and scorching. The black smoke gathers along the twisted wood grains above the head. In Erlin's eyes, however, it looked strangely like a dead person who had been scorched and deformed.

Inside was the chaotic howling, the hysterical arrogance of the thugs, and the bloody smell that could not be concealed even by the rain and thick smoke. With the howling wind, it poured straight into his mouth and nose, and he didn't even need to enter the town. The outlined hell on earth has already clearly appeared in Yaerlin's mind, bright and dazzling.

Even though his hands were stained with a lot of human life and blood in his previous life, Yarlin still frowned fiercely, while his left hand hidden in the linen glove was tightly clenched into a ball, making the joint feel stuffy, but It seemed that within that voice there was another voice.

More dull, more depressing, and—urgent! ! !

"Target? What do you mean?" Fick didn't understand what Yarlin meant. He looked at the man who resisted and was killed in the town, the desperate woman who was dragged to the ground, and the child who was kneeling on the ground with blank eyes. A short, monkey-like pirate in the center stared at them grimly, and at his feet were bags of blood-stained Berries.

"Damn Gansivir must not have left us a Beric." Fick cursed.

"Look, the idiot Fick and his sick child are here." Gansivir kicked away the kowtowing woman who was kneeling on the ground. Next to the woman was a ten-year-old boy with terrified and empty eyes. This poor child was terrified.

"Who are you calling an idiot? You ugly, dirty and shameless monkey kneeling and licking Rottweiler's ass." Fick's retaliation was vicious, "Oh, God, Yarlin, look at Gansivir's cheek It's red, as red as a monkey's butt."

"I'm going to kill you!!!" Gansivir's thin body screamed like a woman, "Kill him, I'm going to tear his mouth apart."

The five pirates surrounding Ganshivir stared at Fick, the murderous intent in their eyes was undisguised, as if they would rush forward collectively in the next moment and tear Fick and Yarlin to pieces.

"In the Via Pirates, only the captain has the right to execute the crew. Other crew members are not allowed to fight privately. Do you want to be stripped off by the captain and soaked in sea water in a bucket?"

Not far away, a few footsteps approached hurriedly, and the first person was shaped like a brown bear, and it was the No. 2 member of the Via Pirates, First Mate Luo Wei.

Gan Xiweier's voice stopped abruptly like a male duck whose throat was pinched, his flickering pupils seemed to recall a terrible scene, and the faces of the surrounding pirates were also extremely ugly.

On the Via Pirates, the captain's will cannot be violated. No one dared to challenge the captain's authority directly, and everyone restrained their killing intent with unwilling faces.

"Gather all the Berries and drinks, and send them back to the boat in a group. The others spread out in groups of two and continue to search the town. Don't miss any corner, any piece of Berries." Luo Wei stared coldly. He glanced at Fick, and then glanced at Yarlin without the slightest emotion, as if looking at two dead people.

Arlin didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, he watched Luo Wei leave with unusually calm eyes, and watched Gan Xiweier vent his anger and kill the woman under his feet before leaving.

What Gan Xiweier didn't notice was that the moment he turned around, a strange black light flashed in Yarlin's pupils. He suppressed the dryness in his throat, and whispered in a non-human voice: "The Eat!"

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