The Great Pirate Age: Build My Naval Empire

"It's terrifying."

"Father was killed."

"I don't want to be killed!"

A little girl about three years old, painted with thick ghost makeup, burst into tears, which also made the makeup even more terrifying.

At this time, she was extremely afraid.

His father, was killed.

"Yo, cute little girl, where are you going?"

When the little girl continued to run forward, not wanting to be taken away, a skull with a fluffy head, a skeleton, and a black suit evening dress walked out and smiled at the little girl.

The little girl was startled by the sudden appearance of the skull, fell to the ground with her butt, and then cried.

"Don't kill me!"

"Don't kill me!"

"I'm so afraid!"

The little girl shouted, her hands waved continuously, and at the same time, ghosts flew towards the skull with the little girl's waving.

"It's terrible!"

"I don't deserve a girl's little inner nene!"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't be alone!"

The skull fell to his knees, looking desperate and depressed.

When the little girl heard the skull's words, she was stunned, looked at her hands, and then stood up excitedly and said, "I am very powerful." "

Yo, beautiful little girl, can I see your little undertone?"

At this moment, the skull, which should have been depressed, immediately lay on the ground with great excitement, put his hands on his chest, and shouted pleadingly.

The little girl was so frightened that she quickly covered her skirt and screamed, and stepped back again and again.

"For ... What, you have nothing to do? "

Negative ghost!"

The little girl struck again, and one ghost after another passed through the skull.

But I saw the skull standing there quietly, dumbfounded, and did not look depressed at all.

The little girl was incredulous and shot again: "Negative ghost." "

Unfortunately, the result is still the same.

"Yo, I'm a Huangquan Fruit Ability, I've been dead for many years."

"Your ability is not effective against me."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself."

"My name is Brooke and I'm a musician... I'm sorry, I forgot I'm dead... But I can still talk, I can still sing, it's amazing. The

more Brooke spoke, the more excited he became, and he only had a skeleton, and he was even more wriggling, extremely happy.

The little girl didn't know how, just quieted down, stared at Brooke with big round eyes, and suddenly said: "You are the skull of the zombie general who took away the shadow by my father and then has been bullying me." The

little girl suddenly remembered that her toys would be killed or destroyed from time to time.

Therefore, the father sent someone to investigate, saying that it was a skull whose shadow he had stolen.

It's just that because the skull can't die, if it dies, the zombies created with shadows will also die, so it has not been dealt with.

"Yo, it's been discovered!"

"Should I kill someone?"

"But you're only three years old, and I can't do it!"

"Ah, should I go to hell... However, I am already a dead man, whoahahaha!

Brooke's performance became more and more pompous, and at the same time his voice became louder.

So, the soldiers of the Xuanwu Navy gathered over, and after a while, surrounded the two of them.

At the same time, Benedict also came with Jing Ke and the thief.

Looking at the arriving Benedict, the little girl retreated in fear and hid behind the skull.

"Musician Brooke."

Benedict looked at Brooke and said with a smile: "After being trapped on this ship for so many years, now that you have been relieved, where are you going to go next?" "

Because of the killing of Moonlight Moria, Brooke's original shadow has also returned, and now he can freely leave this dark place and go to the place where the sun shines.

Brooke glanced at the shadow at his feet, and the man suddenly became a little serious and serious.

"Decades later, people still remember my existence."

"Well, you should know that I'm a pirate."

"Marshal Benedict."

Although Brooke was trapped on the Terror Three-masted Sailboat, Brooke had seen the propaganda poster.

So, he recognized Benedict, he recognized the Xuanwu Navy.

And so, he knew, what a horrible guy Benedict was.

"You're a musician."

"At the same time, he is also the head of a certain national escort."

Benedict stared at Brooke with a smile on his face and said.

Brooke looked at Benedict in disbelief, and for a while, he was a little moved.

Without that civil unrest, he would have been the head of the convoy.

If the country had not perished, he would not have been a pirate.

Benedict said again: "You have been dead for decades, and the past smoke cloud has nothing to do with you."

Brooke's body trembled a little, and suddenly he fell to his knees and actually cried.

The little girl looked at Brooke, who was kneeling and crying, a little overwhelmed, and thus felt dazed.

The skull she should rely on is not worth relying on now.

"Yo boom!"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have cried because I didn't have tears!"

Brooke made a few funny sounds, and then said very seriously: "Thank you Marshal Benedict for your love." "

Please allow me to join the Xuanwu Navy and do my part for a wisp of justice in my heart."

Brooke (Enhanceable)

Age: 68 years old

Combat power: D-level

weapon: crutch sword

ability: dawn song * aurora burst, lullaby * wheel dance, out of body soul, nose song three ding swallowtail chop.

Potential: Grade B.

Loyalty: 70%

have not seen and heard the domineering, there is no armed color domineering, and the current Brook is really too weak.

No wonder so.

If he masters the armed color domineering or a kind of seeing and hearing the color domineering, his strength will be improved again, and against the arrogant moonlight Moria, as long as he spends a little time and energy to snatch back his shadow, it is not a problem at all.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been stuck here for decades.

"Welcome to the Xuanwu Navy, Brooke." Benedict held out his hand towards Brooke and smiled.

"Thank you!" Brooke stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "I will work hard." At

the same time, Benedict launched a talent enhancement against Brooke.

"Ding! Brooke's talent has been strengthened, soul strength has been improved, physique hardening has been improved, and the awakening of armed color domineering has been completed, and the potential has been increased to A-level. "

Brooke (Enhanceable)

Age: 68 Years

Combat Power: C-Class

Weapon: Crutch Sword

Ability: Dawn Song * Aurora Burst, Lullaby * Wheel Dance, Out of Body, Nose Song Three Ding Swallowtail Slash, Armed Color Domineering Lv1

Potential: Class A.

Loyalty: 80%

more than an armed color domineering, the potential has been raised to A-level, loyalty has increased somewhat, not completely loyal, but it is still worth examining.

Fruit capacity has yet to be tapped.

After taking a closer look at Brooke's information, for Brooke, there is also a positioning.

Brooke clearly felt the difference in himself.

The soul strength has obviously become much more vigorous, and the whole person has also become much more spiritual.

All this only appeared after shaking hands with Benedict.

"Although you have been dead for many years and are already an old man, I am still full of expectations for you."

"Hopefully, one day, there will be a place for you in the upper echelons of the Xuanwu Navy, Major Brooke."

Brooke was grateful, and gave a military salute to Benedict, saying, "Thank you Marshal for your trust, Brooke will work hard."

"Then that's all that's left, Perona." Benedict smiled and then looked at Perona on the side.

"This is a poor child, if the marshal believes me, let this child follow me." Brooke grabbed Perona and laughed.

"What, I'm not a poor child." Perona was a little afraid of Benedict, but at the same time, she was also dissatisfied that Brooke had called her a poor child.

"Yo, your adoptive father is dead, in the past three years, I have watched you grow up, you are a poor little ghost." Brooke smiled unceremoniously.

Perona thought of something, subconsciously glanced at Benedict, but in the face of Benedict's playful gaze, Perona felt afraid in her heart, but she forcibly did not show it, thus turning her fear into anger and resisting Brooke: "I'm not a poor little ghost."

Brooke giggled, just not afraid at all, and even quarreled with the other party.

"Okay, then this little girl, I'll give it to you." Seeing this, Benedict laughed.

A three-year-old little girl, there is really no way to start.

In that case, let this little girl keep it for the time being.