Pirates: Dangerous options in my head

[Mission: Assist the revolutionary army to activate submarine volcano. (Completed)]

[Trigger follow-up mission: rescue at least 500 slaves. (Current third ring)]

Vivian: "..."

"Hi~~hoo!"

Taking a puff of cigarette, Vivian looked at the crowd on the island for a moment.

Through the layers of ruins, a rough look shows that among the tens of thousands of people, the number of slaves is about 2,000 to 3,000. It does not seem particularly difficult to rescue 500 people, but this is a battlefield.

Fighting and rescuing people at the same time...

"System, does it count me as the one who saved it, or everyone else?"

Vivian asked in her mind.

[Warm reminder: As long as the slaves arrived safely on the revolutionary ship, they can be counted]

"That's good."

In this case, the people saved by the revolutionary army can also be counted on his own head.

So without any hesitation, he killed two Tianlong guards with two shots. Vivian immediately turned his head to look at the revolutionary army and said: "I will go in first to attract their attention. They will see the opportunity to kill those slaves."

They were all rescued and brought safely to the boat."

"clear!"

Upon hearing this, all the members of the revolutionary army nodded one after another, with expressions on their faces that enveloped us.

They couldn't be more excited to be able to follow the legendary Navy Admiral Thunder to defeat the World Government and save the people.

"Do you need my help digging a hole to get closer?"

Morrie stepped forward to ask at this time.

"No, you try your best to dig holes and save people."

Waving his hands and glancing at the crowd with increasing casualties, Vivian didn't say anything nonsense at the moment. He stepped heavily on the mud with his feet, and then disappeared from the spot instantly.

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"These damn bastards!!"

"This lady is from Tianlong!"

"You actually dare to assassinate the Celestial Dragons. Are you tired of living?"

"cp0, kill them all, leave none of these guys alone, kill them all!!"

After the ruins, the Celestial Dragon Shalulia Palace shouted angrily.

Next to them, several CP0 combatants heard the words and immediately followed the instructions. Like a few hounds obeying their master's words, they "bite" fiercely at the enemy who tried to harm Shalulia Palace.

At this moment, Shalulia Palace took out the pistol in her arms and started shooting indiscriminately around her like crazy.

"Go to hell!!"

"Fuck, die, die, die!!"

"You damn bastards!"

Angry roars sounded one after another, and as she kept pulling the trigger, one corpse after another fell to the ground, but Xialuliya Palace seemed to be red-eyed and still had no intention of stopping.

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Perhaps it was because her father and brother had all died at the hands of the so-called "untouchables" in her words. At this moment, Shalulia Palace, who was already extremely angry, poured out all the grievances she had accumulated.

on the group of slaves in front of me.

With screams and pleas, more and more slaves died, but Shalulia Palace still had no intention of stopping the killing.

"You damn guys, go and bury this lady's father with her!"

Bang!

Another bullet was fired from the flintlock gun.

However, this time, the bullet did not hit the slave's body, but was cut into powder by a golden slash and scattered in the air.

And similarly, the moment the slash shattered the bullet, it also passed through Shalulia Palace's neck, and her body was instantly separated on the spot.

"Heaven...the Celestial Dragon is dead!"

All the slaves and guards present opened their eyes wide and showed extremely frightened expressions after seeing this unexpected scene.

In front, CP0 was fighting with the soldiers of the Revolutionary Army. When he glanced at the corpse behind him, he finally woke up. Then he turned back to the slaves and asked loudly: "Who did this?"

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"No...it's not me..."

"I don't know, it's none of our business... He was suddenly killed by a slash..."

Several slaves answered with tears in their eyes.

Just now they saw other people being shot dead in front of them. They were so frightened that they almost peed their pants. Now that Shalulia Palace is dead and they have finally escaped, no one wants to take the blame.

"Slash?"

Glancing at the abandoned building that was neatly cut into two sections, the three CP0 combatants were frowning and wondering. Unexpectedly, the next second, a figure carrying a sniper rifle appeared in front of them.

in front of.

The reflexes they had developed over the years in training camps allowed them to pick up their weapons and slash across them almost in the blink of an eye. No matter how fast they were, how could they be faster than Vivian, who had the strength of a general?

Woolen cloth?

Just by moving half of his body back slightly, he easily dodged the opponent's attack. Then, before the three CP0s could stabilize their bodies, Vivian raised his gun and fired a series of

He pulled the trigger three times, so fast that almost no one present reacted or saw his movements clearly.

By the time three nearly overlapping gunshots were heard, three bullets had penetrated into the heads, chests, and arms of the three CP0 personnel.

As for why the last person is an arm...

Naturally, it was because compared to the other two, this guy was able to sense the dangerous aura a moment earlier, and then avoided the bullet in advance, so that no vital parts were injured by Vivian.

The blood bloomed instantly.

The two CP0s fell to the ground in response, and the remaining young man with white hair and sunglasses jumped back about five meters away. After scanning Vivian for a few seconds, he quickly

With a slightly confused expression on her face, Vivian quickly fled deeper into the ruins.

Vivian: "..."

This guy really didn't hesitate at all when he ran away.

I couldn't help but twitch the corners of my mouth, and at the same time activated my perspective skills, looking for traces of the white-haired man.

About five seconds later.

Bang-!

Another bullet ejected from the muzzle of the gun in Vivian's hand, penetrating through the ruined stone walls one after another, and finally hit the white-haired man directly on the back of the head.

"ah.."

Opening his mouth, the hoarse voice had no time to scream, and the body had already fallen forward on the desolate ground.

At the same time, Vivian put the sniper rifle back on his back, walked back to the trembling civilians without turning his head, pointed to the left direction, and used the oil paint to shoot

He painted his face in black and white, showed a smile, and said: "Go that way, there will be people from the revolutionary army to meet you there."

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