Pirate’s Brood Order

The rusty iron chain is connected to the heavy triangular anchor and twitches to make a "clang" sound, and the old Via's hull shakes and makes a tooth-piercing squeeze sound, giving people a feeling that it will capsize in the next second The illusion of a capsized ship.

The pitch-black sea surface was rippling like silky satin, and the body of the pirate who was anchoring and sailing on the deck shook up and down involuntarily, but the soles of his feet were rooted firmly on the ship one by one.

"This broken ship is really rotten. I'm really afraid that it will suddenly fall apart one day." The bearded pirate pulled the rope with both arms, and the other two pirates struggled to fix the anchor on the ship's frame. Residents complained: "This broken ship is our captain's treasure. I heard from the boatman that every time the Via was damaged, the captain asked him to restore it to its original shape, no matter in size, size, or placement. Therefore, everything on the Via is exactly the same as when it set sail on the first day, except that it is getting more and more broken."

"Oh, this is really terrible." One of the pirates untied his waistband and released water into the sea, his eyes blinked suddenly, then widened again, and asked in doubt: "There is a shadow under the boat, is it a reef? "

"There's nothing." Another pirate stuck his head out of the boat and looked down, "You must be dazzled, oh, you pissed on the boat, you idiot."

The pirate who released the water shrugged his shoulders indifferently, looked around, and when he found no one, the corners of his mouth sank, and he lowered his voice and asked furtively: "Do you think what the mate said is true? Bill and Chater The two bastards are dead, and the murderer is on board?"

"Bill and Chater must be dead, otherwise, they wouldn't have been on the ship until now." Another old-looking pirate interjected, with a very gloomy tone: "There is no corpse on this island except corpses." People want to stay, so the murderer is of course on board, in my opinion, I am afraid it is the captain...don't talk, someone is coming."

Several pirates kept silent, looked at each other thoughtfully, and observed a trace of chilling coolness from each other's expressions.

In the era of great pirates, pirates are like crucian carp crossing the river, and there are as many as a cow's hair. Basically, an individual can change jobs successfully with a knife, and the preconditions for navigators are extremely harsh. Proper high-end talents are distributed across the sea. The density is so touching that a group of pirates are looking for life and death.

Charting? Determine the route? Label coordinates? Forecasting the weather?

What the hell are these... completely non-existent! !

For everyone in the Via Pirates, once the ship sails away from the small island, basically the small island can be regarded as non-existent, anyway, as long as the small island disappears from their sight , then it really disappeared completely, and they would have no chance of finding it for the rest of their lives.

As for the meaning of belittling the Via Pirates, of course it is not necessary, because such pirates account for more than 90% of the pirate base. In this group of real "adventurers" In the eyes of "home", if a ship can leave the dock without capsizing in a heavy rain, that is a great navigator.

Therefore, in the eyes of Yarlin, the two-month voyage is simply a gamble. If you are not careful, you may be lost in the sea forever, and then starve to death on the ship.

Even though this is not an unpredictable and dangerous sea area like the Great Route, but just a corner of the East China Sea that can be regarded as a novice area at best, Yarlin is absolutely unwilling to put his life on this kind of "roulette table" .

Yarlin hates behaviors that are completely disproportionate to the rewards, just as he is looking at the cramped and narrow space in the cabin with disgust at this moment. The entire cabin on the ground floor is divided into two corridors opposite to each other. It is the wrapped keel, and the corridors on both sides of the keel have been crudely transformed into cabins.

In the dim space 30 meters long, 3 meters wide, and no more than 2 meters high, there are pieces of poor-quality wooden boards fixed. The wooden boards are covered with dirty bedding with dirty colors. The whole cabin is filled with a strange smell. , It is a special smell mixed with athlete's foot, sweaty smell, musty smell and damp water vapor.

Yarlin lay pale on the bed board near the door. Even though he was as close to the cabin door as possible, the broken door had a gap, thankfully, and the cold wind and rain came in from outside, but it still couldn't stop the horrible feeling. The smell poured into his mouth and nose all the time.

The flickering oil lamp was blown out quickly, and the cabin was plunged into darkness. A few pirates playing cards mumbled curses, and then scattered and crawled back to their beds. Soon there were various noises in the cabin. All kinds of snoring sounded one after another like an indefatigable symphony.

This harsh environment can be compared to when Yarlin was abducted by smugglers (human traffickers) when he was young in his previous life. He was also locked in the cabin and crowded with people in the same dark and closed space. It was really an infuriating memory.

He turned sideways and closed his eyes slowly, forcing himself not to pay attention to the smell in his mouth and nose, while his body had to feel the bed board shaking with the bumps of the ship. He tried his best to prick up his ears while listening to the movement in the cabin, On the other hand, he was thinking about the next plan in his mind.

"William has already entered the set, and as long as I make a little arrangement, he will be completely chained to death by me; the first mate thinks he is smarter than I thought, and smart people know how to restrain reckless impulse, so the scale of my original plan It can be enlarged a little bit, for example, the number of people who died tonight can be changed from 1 to 2, um, it’s better to be 3." Yarlin’s ears twitched slightly, his brows were furrowed, and three snoring voices were far away from him. Too close, it seems particularly annoying, "The most worthy of attention is Captain Via, he is undoubtedly the most powerful person on board, and besides, he gives me an indescribably weird feeling, and Bill and Charlie What is the secret of the captain that Te said before his death? This should be a battle between the first mate and the captain. I need to find out, and this will affect my priority in dealing with the first mate and the captain."

This is like a game where the prey and the hunter exchange roles. Each is hiding its thoughts and actions, waiting for a certain opportunity to launch a fatal attack. However, there is a poisonous snake disguised as a branch curled up in a corner beside it, Hungry, licking its sinister fangs, deciding which fresh meat to devour first.

Order matters!

Yarlin's breathing became more and more steady, he felt his head dangling more and more heavily, and his eyelids seemed to become dizzy...

With the "pervasive taste" and "Symphony for Sleep", is he going to fall asleep?

snore…….