Pirate’s Brood Order

The unique ten-bladed cat claws made Calci's pupils shrink sharply. He looked at Crowe, and a reward list message that he saw a few years ago appeared in his mind, and he hissed: "You are Baijike Luo, the former captain of the Black Cat Pirates, but aren't you dead?"

Crowe just stared at Calci with gloomy eyes, and the mirror reflected the murderous intent.

Karqi looked at the expressionless Yarlin, the mist floating on the deck was filled with haze and chills. After a long while, Karqi forced an ugly smile on his face, and the flesh on his face was trembling when he spoke: "How come, Since they are all pirate brothers, they should go to the same boat to eat, but if they fly the pirate flag of the Red Skull, they have to abide by the rules of my Red Skull."

Calci naturally doesn't believe in Crowe's nonsense, but the situation is stronger than others, and he has to believe it if he doesn't believe it. He can only bite the bullet and accept these "pirates".

"You can rest assured that as long as you don't let them commit suicide, they will obey the orders of the captain of the Red Skull Pirates." Yarlin knew that this was Karchi's bottom line, and he would not force him anymore. Putting Calci on the bright side, he said lightly, while his eyes inadvertently swept to William standing under the distant mast with a mysterious expression.

Wearing black short sleeves, with a red silk scarf tied on his arm, William Nai pulled his head and his face was changing cloudy and cloudy. He noticed that what Yarlin said in his words was "Listen to the Red Skull Pirates Captain's orders" instead of "following Karchi" orders.

Behind him stood six or seven vicious-looking pirates. Judging from the position, William should be the leader. During this time, he also formed a circle of pirates who listened to his orders in the Red Skull Pirates.

"I hope that when we meet again next time, the Red Skull Pirates will grow stronger." Yarlin waved his hand to end the brief meeting.

In the fog in the distance, a warship slowly sailed in as if it had received a signal. Yarlin and Crowe boarded the warship and returned.

Karqi stared at the two pirate ships that belonged to him in name, and looked at the distant warship with apprehension, and the words "seek skin with a tiger" came to mind.

He spat on the deck, and with a murderous intent on his face, he told the pirates below: "We have to work, get rid of all the little pirate groups around this sea area."

Karqi also figured it out. If he wants not to be completely controlled by the navy, the best way is to quickly devour the small pirates around him, so as to strengthen himself. As long as the "pirates" supported by the navy are maintained within a certain proportion, He can still control the entire pirate group.

on the warship.

"That Red Skull looks very reluctant!" Crowe said harshly: "Instead of that, it's better to replace it with a more obedient puppet."

"Don't worry, even if you replace the puppet, you have to work slowly. The Red Skull Pirates are an important chess piece, and you can't leave too many traces to make people realize that it is related to the 153rd branch of our navy. "Yarlin looked at the vast sea and said quietly: "In this sea, there will always be newcomers who have to step on the corpses of the old people to stand out, so the interpretation is in line with the law."

In the final analysis, raising pirates’ self-respect is a tightrope walk. From the very beginning, it is best to reduce the traces of deliberate cutting. After all, the navy and pirates should be two distinct opposing camps.

Crowe looked at the sea in Yarlin's eyes, with a hint of realization on his face.

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153 branches.

prison.

Lipa stared at the empty prison with a sullen expression, her throat squirmed and let out an angry roar. The distorted and inhuman-like roar echoed throughout the prison, and the jailors in the aisle showed indifferent expressions without any emotion.

"Didn't come out, they didn't come out, they left from somewhere else!"

Lipa felt a burning flame in his chest that wanted to burst out of his throat. He didn't understand why the guy named Crowe was not left in this prison. Why, that man was able to leave alive, but he had to be kept Imprisoned in this monstrosity's lair is the company of a band of monster jailers who are neither living nor dead.

He dare not leave the main gate of the prison. Although he seems to be the warden of this prison, all the guards will obey his orders, but this is limited to him not leaving here. Once he dares to step through the white road If there is no warning line, these jailers will immediately kill themselves mercilessly and plant their corpses under the flower garden.

Cold, cramped, weird, lifeless... Lipa has already noticed that his heart is becoming abnormal. From the very beginning, he pityed the pirates, but numbly comforted himself that all pirates should die; until now he has been completely indifferent to life, to be exact He has become indifferent to the death of others. What he hopes most every day is that the main gate of the prison will open, and new prisoners will be escorted in. Although he deeply knows how cruel the result will be for those prisoners, but he He didn't care, all he wanted was to hear the voices of the same kind, even if it was some foul language, insults or mournful howls, it began to become pleasant to Lipa's ears.

Although those jailers have simple thinking, they are not emotional, and they are stingy with speaking.

In such a gloomy and weird prison, a normal person would be driven crazy, not to mention Lipa's double identity as the warden and prisoner, which makes him more likely to get lost and twisted.

Perhaps death like those prisoners is the real relief, but Lipa, who has seen the true face of this brood, knows that death is not necessarily the end here. Retaining the memories of the past, are they dead or still alive?

Lipa is indifferent to the life and death of others, but he is afraid of death, far more afraid of death than ordinary people. Yaerlin used this prison cage to plant a fear in his heart that penetrated into his soul.

Distortion, malice, madness, jealousy, fear... the intertwined souls made him inexplicably feel a strong murderous intent and curse towards Ke Luo, a man who had only met him once.

Roaring, lying on the bed, Lipa didn't dare to explore the brood alone after all, even if there might be a way out to the outside world, he didn't have the courage, and a chain was tied tightly to his feet. in this prison.

After locking the cell door, he turned around and walked towards another hidden cell. A burly body lay quietly on the bed, and Lipa held a bowl of mushy food in his hand, and fed it into the other's mouth with a spoon.

"I'm different from you. I won't stay here forever. Sooner or later," Lipa murmured, "Second Lieutenant Yarlin will allow me to go out..."