Pirate’s Brood Order

The corpse that had settled for a night exuded a stench, and the fatty maggots multiplied rapidly. Fick, William, and the ship's doctor Sang wrapped their cheeks with rags, frowning and struggling to move the corpse.

The dead are far heavier than the living.

On the calm sea, the solitary Via floated aimlessly with the sea wind, corpses were thrown down one after another, and blood-black holes were smashed out on the sea surface, which were quickly filled again. cover.

The sea can always tolerate evil easily.

The bloody and rancid flesh from the corpses spread underwater, and the maggots floating up and down desperately floated on the surface of the sea, dotted with mottled lines on the aftermath of the stern sailing.

The corpse fell downwards, and the carnivorous fish were quickly attracted to it, crazily biting the feast that fell from the sky. The colorful fish surrounded the corpse, and suddenly scattered in fright.

There were dull fluctuations in the distance, terrifying ripples in the sea, and some small fish that couldn't dodge were stunned immediately, their bellies turned upwards, and soon, a huge mouth opened, sucking and pulling terrifyingly. The force pulls on the carcass and the school of fish is sucked in.

The mouth is closed, the oval-shaped fish head, and the uneven teeth are connected into a 2-meter-long line, like a sutured white zipper. There is only one black lacquered round eye in the center of the fish head.

It was attracted by the bloody smell of corpses.

On the Via, everything was silent, and Yarlin's complexion was also faintly pale. He looked down and could see a huge shadow swimming under the sea, and the majestic shadow covered the entire bottom of the ship.

It is floating.

With the sound of rumbling waves, the Via was shaking and shaking, the wooden hull made a "creaking" moan/groan, the sea surface seemed to be split from the middle, and half of the terrifying sea beast was exposed, with indifferent black eyes Staring at the Via.

Time seemed to have stopped, and there was a dead silence.

After a while, the black eyes slowly sank, the sea surface returned to calm, the body of the Via stopped shaking, and the three of William collapsed on the deck as if they had collapsed.

Yarlin was standing at the bow of the ship, his back was dripping with cold sweat, and the skin under his gloves had black lines and raised knots.

"The dangers in this calm sea are far more terrifying than imagined." Ya'erlin felt lingering fear in his heart, and he slowly retracted his mind, but his face was still a little ugly.

Sea beast? Aquaman?

stupidly can not tell!

In the memories retrieved from the original body, the knowledge was poor and poor, and now Yarlin could not tell which category that terrifying monster belonged to.

But no matter which category he belongs to, for him now, he is definitely a higher-level existence in the food chain.

"Are you still throwing it down?" Fick asked Yarlin with trembling teeth.

"Do you want to provoke it back?" Yaerlin said angrily, "Forget it, wrap the rest up in the bed and put them in the bottom cabin."

The ship's doctor and William did so.

Yarlin thought for a while and continued to order: "The blood on the deck has coagulated, so I don't need to scrub it, just bear with it."

The three nodded, agreeing to Yarlin's arrangement with both hands.

After assigning the miscellaneous work to the three of Fick, Yarlin went in and out of rooms to count the supplies on the Via.

Time passed quickly.

All the supplies were moved together. The supplies are actually some drinks and food. If calculated by the weight of four people, it can be said to be sufficient to last for 3 months.

The premise is that these foods will not go bad, but even if the worst is considered, it can probably last for a month, and the rest is left to fate.

William, the ship doctor, and Fick naturally don't know the knowledge of navigation. Although Yarlin participated in maritime smuggling in his previous life, that world has long passed the era of using compass pointers. The product is also a product of more than enough heart but not enough energy.

What's more, there is not even a chart, the only thing Yarlin can do is to keep the course in the same direction as much as possible.

Then there is gold and silver wealth.

This is mainly concentrated under Via's bed. There are five full boxes of treasures, various gold and silver objects, red, black and blue gems, and some banknotes that are starting to mold, and finally some weird objects.

It's really the Via's plunder for several years, but Yarlin can't judge the value. He doesn't know the price of precious metals in this world, and it is difficult to judge the fineness of these gold and silver with the naked eye, let alone the last box. Strange stuff.

For example, a dark gray arrow made of unknown materials, a cracked gold mask, a copper-brown wine glass, a half-black half-hundred coin, a rusty iron box... As soon as these things came into view, It is easy to be classified as garbage, but since Via collected them solemnly into a box and put them together with the boxes that hide gold and silver, Yarlin will not treat them as garbage hastily.

Yarlin rummaged through it casually. He held up the iron box and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look. The rust was mottled and he could vaguely see the intricate patterns engraved on it. The lock is just a decoration, Yarlin exerted a little force, and the lock bounced open, and there was a black bump the size of a baby's fist embedded in it.

"Is this a walnut?"

One end of the walnut was dented inward, as if there should have been a piece of something attached to it, but it was gone now, Yarlin wasn't very sure.

He was about to put it back into the box, but at this moment, a black line flashed in his eyes, and he stopped.

"You want this thing?"

In his consciousness, Astur's thoughts came to him, and Yarlin froze for a moment: "What is this thing for?"

The exchange of consciousness came to an abrupt end.

Yarlin didn't think it was annoyed either, he wiped the walnut lightly and stuffed it into his pocket, and he threw the iron box back into the box. This time, Astura didn't respond, he could be sure that all he wanted was this walnut .

Continue to rummage.

Pick it up, throw it away; pick it up, throw it away; pick it up, throw it away...and repeat until there's a coin between your right hands.

The coin is half black and half white, with an octospider on the front and a crying human face on the back, giving people a weird and ominous feeling.

(Misfortune Coin: The dead who are entangled by cursed misfortune cannot be freed, and cannot be absorbed at this stage.)

"...Drain??"

Yarlin was stunned. He stared at the coin in his hand with weird eyes. Poverty limited his imagination and he couldn't extract it at this stage, which means that this coin can also be extracted.

It is to draw! Not devour!

"Interesting, what will I get if I take a coin of Ernian?" Yarlin touched the weeping face with his finger, thoughtful.