The white bear who wandered into the world of pirates

Wally knew that his sailing skills were zero, he couldn't read the record pointer, and he didn't know how to steer. It was impossible to sail on his own.

I originally planned to take a merchant ship to see if I could encounter any pirates on the road, then seize the ship and recruit my younger brother to start my own career as a pirate.

Unexpectedly, not long after the merchant ship left the island, it encountered a severe storm and the entire ship capsized.

In times of crisis, Wally could only hold on to the mast and float on the stormy waves, not knowing where to go.

When I came back to my senses, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, turning into a cloudless and sunny weather.

The sea surface is sparkling, and looking ahead, you can vaguely see a patch of red.

Wally lay on the mast, clawing his limbs forward.

When I looked closer, I saw that they were a group of fish, small in size, similar to carps, with golden scales on the outside and golden eyes. There were so many of them that when they came together, it made people think that the ocean currents were turning red.

"What luck!" Wally was overjoyed. Isn't it normal for bears to eat fish? He fished the fish out of the sea with his paw, flew three fish out, and took a big bite. The meat was a bit hard, but it didn't matter. His teeth were good.

Wally swallowed the fish and found that the atmosphere was not right. When he lowered his head, the fish stopped moving forward, and all the golden fish eyes were looking at the fish killer.

Then, the fish's mouth opens and its sharp teeth are exposed.

This is a school of piranhas!

"Sorry to bother you!" Wally didn't even care about the mast, jumped into the sea, and dug away quickly.

Click, click, click, a swarm of crimson fish came overwhelmingly, making a steely sound as their mouths opened and closed, and the mast disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Wally swam with all his strength, relying on his sense of knowledge and domineering to avoid some jumping red fish, and swam for a long time.

The sea surface suddenly became turbulent, and a huge sea king species rushed up, more than ten meters away from the sea surface, and its body hidden under the sea was unknown.

Thanks to this sea king creature attracting hatred, Wally successfully shook off the group of red fish and escaped with his life.

But it can't be called safe.

If you soak in the sea for too long, your body will become swollen.

Wally took a deep breath, and his domineering aura suddenly spread. He didn't move forward, turned around, and caught a ship twenty kilometers away on the left.

"Haha, I'm saved," Wally said overjoyed and hurriedly rowed over.

After paddling for a while, Wally saw a large sailboat in front of him. There was a lion's head painted on the sail and roses on the side. It should be the logo of a certain chamber of commerce.

Wally didn't recognize him, so he decided to take advantage of it and swim over quickly.

Bang bang, the merchant ship was equipped with six cannons. The firepower was very powerful, but the accuracy was not good, and most of them fell beside it.

If you hide, you will be hit instead. It is safer to go straight through.

Wally swam under the boat, hooked his claws on a small gap in the boat, and jumped directly onto the deck with the help of that small gap.

Seven long spears came over.

Under the domineering power of Wisdom, Wally had already mastered the actions of these people. He easily jumped up to avoid them. With a wave of his paw, all seven armored guards flew out.

"Quickly, kill this bear!" A middle-aged man dressed richly shouted loudly.

Wally didn't even look. Covered in the domineering aura of seeing and hearing, he could confirm the person's location without the naked eye.

boom!

A bolt of thunder fell from the sky, making the man's face turn pale in shock and he stood stunned on the spot.

Caravans are different from pirates. People with high positions may not necessarily be strong. In his position, brains are more important.

If you have no brains, no matter how hard you fight, you may not get any business.

"How terrible."

A figure rushed past, hugging the boss and running away.

There was a roar, and thunder blew open the cabin, sending sawdust flying.

"Mr. Fola!" The guards looked very excited.

The man named Fola has braided hair and a nose ring. He may have been exposed to the sun all year round. His skin is very dark, and his clothes are very fancy, with alternating pink and purple.

Fola put down the boss and said in a leisurely manner: "You all stand down, this guy is not a creature that you can deal with, it is very strong."

The guards were very obedient and took the initiative to get out of the way, obviously believing in Mr. Fola's power.

Wally chuckled. He was praised for being powerful. This guy is a bit discerning, but sneak attacks make people uncomfortable.

Fola didn't say hello, but suddenly rushed over, put his hand on the handle of the knife, and drew the knife in an instant.

The sword's light was cold, as if it were made of ice, exuding a deadly cold air.

Wally caught the trajectory of the knife, lowered his head, and took a sharp bite.

Click.

The enemy's armed force was not strong enough to withstand its bite force, and the blade broke into pieces and flew into the air.

A smile appeared on Fola's lips, and a real killing move came out. A sword popped out from the sole of his right foot and he kicked up quickly.

soon.

Wally was about to catch him, but he didn't dodge. His body was cut open, and the bear's paw slapped the opponent's face hard, knocking him to the ground on the spot.

"Why!!"

The guards' eyes almost popped out of their heads.

Mr. Fola, who was so powerful and invincible, was actually killed instantly?!

Wally lowered his head and looked at the wound. He saw that it was bleeding and his hair was dyed red and white. Then he squatted down and poked Fola's face with his paw, "Hey, are you still conscious? Hey."

"What's going on?" one person asked his companion in a low voice.

The companion shed tears unsatisfactoryly, "It must be a friendship of mutual sympathy. They have fought against each other many times in places we can't see."

"Yes, how could Mr. Foola be defeated so easily? He must have lost through a confrontation that we couldn't see."

Listening to what his subordinates said, the boss felt that it was unreliable.

The comatose Fora opened his eyes, looked at the tall white bear, realized that he had lost, and smiled casually, "Oh, you won."

"Mr. Fola..." The guards all burst into tears, which made the boss very embarrassed. He wanted to cry again and again, but his brain couldn't cope with this group of single-cell idiots.

boom!

Wally slapped him hard with his paw, "Go to hell!"

If the opponent didn't wake up, Wally would be too embarrassed to hit him, feeling guilty about bullying the unconscious person.

When he wakes up, he has nothing to say and slaps him in the face.

"………………"

The guards' cries stopped abruptly, and when a certain bear glanced at them, they all screamed in fright, as if they were beauties forced by a bachelor to jump directly into the sea rather than obey.

Cruel, this bear is really cruel.

The boss turned around and shouted, "Wait for me."

Wally grabbed Fola and threw it into the sea. He quickly ran over and knocked down the boss, "Don't even think about escaping."

The boss struggled to get up, but was caught up by Wally. He pawed at the bear and threw him naked into the sea, leaving only a bunch of keys and a record pointer.

It was unnecessary for Wally not to go on a killing spree. These people were weak and floating on the sea. They would die sooner or later. There was no need to get their hands dirty.

Picking up the key, Wally walked down to the cabin. There were two floors below. The first floor was where the crew lived. The bottom floor was dark. With the oil lamp lit, the people in the iron cage could be seen.

There are men, women, and a fish-man.

Wally's eyes were a little gloomy, it was indeed a slave ship.

There is a strong aura of despair exuding from underneath, which is not something ordinary merchant ships can possess.

Seeing a bear coming in, these candidate slaves hid one after another. Wally scratched his head and raised his paw to destroy the iron cage until he was in front of the fish man, "My name is Wally, what's your name?"

The fish-man did not have the desperate eyes of those quasi-slaves, but was bright and full of vigor, "My name is Fisher Tiger."