Pirate’s Brood Order

Off the sea not far from Cocosia Island.

The calm sea is so deep that you can’t see the bottom. The reflection of the warship is reflected on the sea. In the distance, a smooth sailing ship with a dragon logo is hung on it. Observing the shadow of the warship reflected on the sea.

"call……"

Her face was slightly pale, and because of the force, the five fingers holding the short stick made a faint creaking sound of joints. Standing behind her were a few burly figures in short sleeves, and the fish gills on both sides of their indifferent cheeks were unusually eye-catching. .

The sea boat slowly approached the warship, and there were soldiers on the warship stretching out wooden boards to lean on. Nami was the first to walk over, and the murloc behind her was carrying a few wooden boxes, and followed silently. The navy on both sides brings an awe-inspiring sense of oppression.

"Why is there a strange smell?" The mouse wrinkled its nose slightly, but didn't think much about it, only thought that it might be the fishy smell of these damned murlocs.

"Didn't Aaron come in person?" The mouse squinted at Nami, and his eyes glanced at the black tattoo on the opponent's shoulder.

bang!

The heavy wooden box was placed on the deck, and the faint stench seemed to become more intense. Nami smiled on her face, staring at Colonel Mouse intently and said: "Aaron is not in a good mood, let me Come and bring these gifts over."

"Heh~" the mouse sneered, no doubt about him, the murloc's attitude has always been arrogant, unable to distinguish the relationship between master and slave, but seeing the heavy weight of these wooden boxes, the mouse was too lazy to care about the dragon, he grabbed Pulling the beard on his chin, he walked towards Nami, reached out and grabbed Nami's bare shoulder, stroked it lightly and laughed: "I don't know, do you count as part of the gift?"

Looking at the ugly face close at hand, Nami suppressed the nausea in her heart, and squeezed out a sweet smile on her face, a pair of eyes under her trembling eyebrows avoided the mouse's eyes: "I am the evil dragon sea!" Members of the bandit group, I'm afraid Colonel Mouse will have to ask Aaron himself about this."

"Hmph! I know you, the only human member of the Dragon Pirates!" The mouse snorted coldly and let go of his palm.

The lieutenant colonel who stood one step behind the mouse also looked at Nami with his eyes, but he paid more attention to the box on the deck. There were black "ecchymosis" on the box, which was left after blood coagulation and penetration. down.

"There are blood stains on the box!" The lieutenant colonel reminded in Colonel Mouse's ear.

Nami's pupils shrank slightly, and the palm of the hand holding the short stick was pressed down gently, and the front end of the stick was imperceptibly facing the direction of the mouse. She explained: "In order to collect these gifts, Aaron didn't have any gifts in his hand. Don’t be stained with blood...every Bailey in the box was found from a pool of blood, why didn’t the colonel open it up and take a look?”

The mouse was not vigilant, he sniffed his nose lightly, and suddenly realized that the stench turned out to be the bloody smell carried by the wooden box. Also, isn't the wealth in this sea always stained with blood... he Slowly squatting down, staring greedily at the wooden box, as if stroking the lover's skin and touching the texture of the wooden box.

Click!

There was a rusty lock hanging on the wooden box, he yanked it, but the lock was not pulled open, Nami took a deep breath, the blood on her face seemed to fade, she slowly squatted down , took a key from his pocket and handed it to the mouse.

The key was aligned with the lock, and there was a clicking sound, the mouse threw the lock on the ground, stared at the box, "hehe" smiled and lifted the lid of the wooden box, and the navy standing around him was also attracted. Concentrate, subconsciously, without blinking, hold your breath and look at the gradually opened lid.

No one noticed that on the pretty white cheeks covered by the lid of the box, a pair of eyes full of hatred gradually stopped trembling and turned into a firm and fierce murderous intent.

As the box was opened, the inside was filled with a dusty, rotten smell, mottled with coagulated pitch-black blood, the rotten and terrifying head was facing the mouse, and fat maggots were crawling in the sunken and empty eye sockets.

Colonel Mouse, who had no psychological defenses, froze all over, terrified, only felt a poisonous snake crawling up his head along the spine, his scalp was numb, blood rushed from the soles of his feet to his forehead, and his eyes suddenly went black.

Chick!

A strange and sharp sound rang in his ears, and the mouse's heart beat violently. His hands were still holding on to the lid of the box stiffly, and then he saw the lid burst open suddenly, and a dark white blade that stabbed obliquely shot sharply in his pupils. Zooming in, there is a short stick connected to the back of the blade, and behind the short stick is a slender hand that is tightly clenched, with a touch of beauty but a killing intent.

The picture trembled into his mind, but his nerves had no time to respond. His muscles did not respond, and a severe pain came from his chest. His neck was stiff, and he lowered his head in disbelief. into the heart.

The lieutenant colonel standing behind him had his pupils constricted. He looked at the blood-stained blade protruding from the back of the mouse in horror, and all the hairs on his back stood on end.

Time seems to be frozen at this moment, and all the marines seem to be still in shock in their minds. Only Nami is panting heavily. The entire assassination process ranges from hiding the weapon in her hand to luring the mouse to open the box. From the moment she knelt down to hand over the key, to the final opening of the box, all the process was carefully designed by Kloe, and Nami had rehearsed it dozens of times this week, and there would be absolutely no mistakes. Looking at the mouse's chest, he knew that the other party would never survive, not to mention the poison was still on the blade.

Pulling back the blade, twisting the five fingers on the short stick, the blade is like a contracting spring to draw back the short stick, and the stained blood beads splashed on the mouse's cheek, and he seemed to come back to his senses at this time, and spit out a mouthful. There was blood, his eyes seemed to be trying to focus, he raised his head with difficulty, his eyes moved up a little bit along the bottom, and his eyes finally settled on the tattoo on Nami's shoulder.

"Dragon..." The mouse's pupils were dilated, and it fell back heavily, dying instantly!

"You are too greedy, you ask too much, Aaron asked me to send you to hell to repent!" Nami stared at the fallen mouse, then turned her gaze to the surrounding navy, shouting loudly with an imperceptible trill Said: "Do it, kill this group of navy!"

"It was the Dragon Pirates who killed Colonel Mouse!"

The lieutenant colonel trembled in his heart. He looked at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, his teeth chattered, and then he heard Nami's roar, his heart tightened, and he saw a series of terrifying and hideous figures rushing towards him!

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