The Pirate Garen

Gang Dao is indeed a tough man.

Galen confirmed this point from his own experience:

The experience value provided by Gang Dao alone is more than that of the dozen or so pirates who died under Galen's great sword before combined.

Galen didn't need much experience to upgrade in the early stage, so his level indicator changed from 2 to 3 at this moment.

The third learnable skill is highlighted:

[Courage]: "Galen strengthens his courage for 6 seconds, and the damage received during this period is reduced by 40%."

This skill is also slightly different from the skill effect in the original game, simple but powerful.

Galen happily accepted this self-defense skill, and turned his murderous eyes to the remaining pirates.

A man who had just been pierced through the heart by a bullet and had his throat cut open by a blade, wearing armor soaked in scarlet blood, held high in his hand the great sword that had just stabbed his boss to death, and looked over like this from afar

"Ghost!"

The minions reacted with the most authenticity.

Their legs were weak, their faces were pale, and they didn't dare to move at all.

There was one minion with a better mental quality, he regained control of his body in an instant, and fled frantically into the distance like a bereaved dog.

"Hundred Step Flying Sword!"

Galen unceremoniously performed the stunt of his ancestors again.

The big sword that flew out smashed the fleeing minion into a pulp on the spot, and Galen gained a small amount of experience points again.

Galen stretched out his hand and retracted the great sword out of thin air, and said to the remaining minions who were completely frightened:

"Come out to play, sooner or later you have to pay back."

"Want to escape? Ask about the big sword in my hand first!"

The minions looked at each other in blank dismay, with no courage in their hearts.

They all knelt down and said tremblingly:

"We won't run, we won't run!"

"Master Knight, spare me!"

Seeing this, Galen slowly put the great sword back on his shoulder.

Although these minions are living experience points, since the other party is captured without a fight, Galen is unwilling to make more murders.

Even guys like steel knives have their own bottom line, and Galen doesn't want to be that kind of humanoid scum who has no bottom line for the sake of strength.

So he casually pointed to a pirate and said:

"Go and tie up the rest of you."

"I'll turn you all over to the sheriff later, and let them deal with it according to local regulations."

"Thank you! Thank you, Sir Knight!"

The pirates hurriedly bowed their heads to thank them, and the tension in their hearts eased a lot:

If they are dealt with according to local regulations, the worst end for them is to spend more than ten years in prison, and their own lives should be saved.

At this time, the rescued young reporter finally reacted.

He looked at Galen's majestic and majestic figure, and his eyes almost burst into golden light:

"Eliminate the strong and help the weak, uphold righteousness and be a hero, sacrifice yourself for others."

"Steel and iron bones, not hurt by swords and swords, but also have extraordinary courage and wisdom."

"And for the sake of two strangers, she bravely tried the sword with her own body."

"Is this the legendary Knight of Justice?!"

The young reporter trembled with excitement, and without hesitation, he picked up the camera he had been keeping solemnly, and took a burst of snap shots at Galen's proudly standing figure holding a sword.

He is indeed worthy of his profession as a reporter.

The moment the blond young man raised his camera, his trembling hands instantly stabilized like rocks.

He precisely controlled various factors such as illumination, color temperature, color rendering, and light angle in his mind, and finally used the most perfect light and shadow to freeze Galen's mighty posture.

But the reporter's overly excited performance made Galen's scalp tingle a little.

He quietly took two steps away from the young reporter who seemed about to pounce on him at any time.

However, it was not the young reporter who worshiped Galen as a god, but Nami whose tears had not been wiped off her face.

She swung her pink fist vigorously, and smashed it on Galen's solid armor with hatred:

"Asshole!"

"You didn't die!!"

Nami hit very hard, causing Galen's health to drop by more than ten points.

"Don't be surprised."

Galen changed the topic pretending not to know:

"This is just my special ability, similar to that of a devil fruit."

"Who asked you this!"

Nami's fair cheeks were slightly flushed with embarrassment, and she hit Galen's breastplate with a heavier fist:

"I thought you were"

She didn't even bother to wipe the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, so she angrily vented the complicated emotions in her heart:

"You foolish soul who deceived a girl's feelings!"

Galen smiled triumphantly:

"Hahaha"

"I've been lied to so many times by you, this time it's finally my turn!"

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps coming from a distance.

The leader turned out to be the middle-aged security officer who had just escaped, followed by a group of security personnel who had evacuated before.

Unlike the last time, these sheriffs have finally mastered the police's due admission time in literary works.

It turned out that the security team members who were the first to evacuate did not escape too far after their own officials fell into the enemy's hands, but kept quietly observing the situation.

It's just that they didn't have the courage to rush out like Nami.

"Are you here?"

Galen greeted the middle-aged sheriff with a relaxed expression, and asked with some concern:

"How is that young man?"

Facing Galen who was covered in blood, the middle-aged magistrate's expression was a little reserved, but he eased a lot after being asked:

"He has been sent to the hospital for treatment and is in no serious condition."

"That's good"

Galen pointed to the packed pirates and the pile of steaming corpses on the ground, and said to the middle-aged sheriff:

"Then trouble you to deal with the mess."

"Yes! Sir Knight!"

The middle-aged sheriff bowed respectfully to the young Galen, then turned around and shouted to the sheriffs under him:

"Stop staring, let's get to work!"

The security officers walked forward with ease, some took the prisoners and some carried the corpses, appearing to be orderly.

They have done quite a few jobs like this before, but the targets are all insignificant little pirates. This is the first time they have cleaned up the mess for a pirate group of tens of millions.

The middle-aged magistrate looked at the bloody battlefield and muttered:

"One, five, nineteen."

In the end, the middle-aged magistrate ordered to a young man beside him:

"Go to the coffin shop and order nineteen coffins."

"The money comes from the town's public security management fee."

The young man nodded and made a gesture to leave.

"etc!"

Galen shouted suddenly, and asked the middle-aged sheriff in surprise:

"how?"

"You still have to buy coffins and build cemeteries for these pirates?"

"yes."

The middle-aged magistrate was slightly taken aback, and then said with a natural expression: "What's wrong?"

"These scumbags who murder, set fire, and go ashore to rob"

Galen asked with some dissatisfaction:

"You still want to use public funds to erect monuments and bury them?"

The middle-aged magistrate pondered for a moment, but said:

"But we've always done it that way."

"No matter how bad they are, they are still men of the sea after all."

Indeed, this world is too tolerant of the pirates who travel across the sea.

They will erect monuments for dead pirates and bury them, and they usually don't shoot dead pirates on the spot.

Even those guys who massacred cities and destroyed the country can find a free apartment in Jinjin City after being arrested, and if they are lucky, they can escape from prison with the protagonist and continue to cause trouble.

As he said that, the middle-aged magistrate showed a deeply touched expression and said:

"In this sea, the only way to set up graves for others."

"It will be my turn in the future, so that I won't be left in the wilderness."

"Nonsense!"

Galen interrupted the middle-aged sheriff's feelings with a gloomy face:

"If you let the wicked die, you will only make more and more graves on the sea!"

Too evil to the good, too good to the wicked.

This is a persistent social disease that Galen has been extremely disgusted with since his last life.

Galen pointed at the corpses of all the pirates including the steel knife, and said indifferently:

"Hang them up for me, hang them all on the flagpole at the pier to air dry for public display!"

This way of handling is Galen from the movie Caribbean. Uh.

I saw it from the American Pirates of the Caribbean.

The British Royal Navy used this method to dispose of pirate corpses.

This is what the evil pirates deserve.

"this?"

The middle-aged magistrate said with some resistance: "Isn't this not very good?"

"What's wrong?"

Galen retorted and asked:

"Hang the corpses of the Steel Blade Pirates on the pier"

"In the future, if the pirates want to come to Samwell Island to burn, kill, and loot, they must think about their own heads!"

The middle-aged magistrate's eyes lit up.

What Galen said made him instantly change his thinking angle.

"team leader?"

The young man asked hesitantly, "Are you still buying the coffin?"

"Don't buy it!"

The middle-aged magistrate finally made his final decision:

"Just as Lord Knight said, hang the corpses of these pirates on the pier!"

"correct."

A few traces of the shrewd philistine of a middle-aged man flashed in his eyes, and he added two sentences to his subordinates:

"Although you don't want to buy a coffin, don't forget to ask the town for reimbursement for the burial expenses."