Titan and Dragon King

"Huh?" Hearing Muria's words, the plump tax official squinted hard and widened. "Why? Don't want to give? I tell you, this is the rule set by Lord Barbosa, every ship. There is a mooring fee for ships moored at Blackstone Harbor. There is no exception to this rule. Even the legendary undead ship is not acceptable. Do you want to fight against Barbosa?

After that, the tax officer smiled as if no one smiled, and then looked at the dense grievances tied to the deck under his feet, stretched out his hand and pulled one of them out, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed, with a provocative look With Muria.

"Captain Sparrow, calm down." Seeing Muria step forward, he felt that something was wrong Gibbs rushed in, nodding his head to the fat tax officer.

"That, sir, the captain of our family has just taken office and is here for the first time. I am a little unfamiliar with the situation here, so please bear with me."

This name was originally a skeleton skeleton wearing a worn-out captain's suit. Now that he has recovered his vitality, he has been restored to the appearance of three humans before his life, with a charming face on his face. Pass it to the tax officer.

"You're still sensible." The tax officer who was so fat that he couldn't open his eyes took the money bag and gently cushioned it twice, showing a satisfied look on his face, then glancing at Muria,

"Tell me more about your captain, the rules of the Blackrock Harbor Post! The background is big, isn't that bigger than Lord Barbosa?"

After speaking, the undead tax official turned into a black gas, disappeared out of thin air, seeing this scene, Muria clenched his fists, endured no action, and he could not help but make a big conspiracy. He still knew this. He turned to look at Gibbs.

"How much money did you give him? Seeing him, you gave more than 3,600 grudge coins!"

"Master Captain, I gave four hundred more Wraith Coins." Gibbs smiled a little embarrassed, he hoped that the captain could understand a little more justice, can he reimburse his loss, "That's all me Hard-earned hard-earned money. "

"Oh, four thousand grudge coins?" Muria nodded, and he wrote down the bill, and the extortion was worth ten thousand times. Well, when he figured out the purchase value of these currencies, he would have to plunder 400 million resources from Blackstone Port to compensate himself. Although the four thousand grudge coins are not his money, isn't it the same? Isn't the money of his subordinates his money? No difference.

Do n’t ask him why this number is bigger. He is inherently bad at math, especially for this kind of compensation. He only calculates in Dali. Four thousand times ten thousand equals four hundred million. Well, he did n’t make a mistake, at least That was right before he grabbed 400 million resources.

"Captain Sparrow, don't be impulsive! This is Blackrock Harbor. Legend has it that the legendary undead is here to sit here. I know that you have a long history, but here, even if you have a strong background, it is useless! "

"Oh, is that it?" Muria nodded expressionlessly. "Go and look down. I'm going to see what's so special about this Black Rock port?"

...

"Master Captain, what good goods do you have on hand can be sold to our Black Bone Chamber of Commerce first. I will definitely give you the most affordable price and will never let you lose."

"Master Captain, do you have a living person? Our Blue Soul Chamber of Commerce can use a hundred grudge coins to buy a strong human being. This price is definitely the highest in this area."

...

Just as Muria had disembarked, a group of undead surrounded him like a blood-sounding hound, and frantically murmured at Muria. After listening to a few words, Muria understood that these guys were all buying loot on his hands.

Every ghost ship returns to Blackrock Harbor, and there will be more or less good things on hand. These guys are here to buy, or they are to take advantage.

"Go and go, get me aside, a bunch of **** hyenas, actually want to come to lie to my captain." Wei Wei has been in front of Muria, even Gibbs, who is humiliating in front of the tax officer just now. Instantly arrogant, these businessmen driven away arrogantly, and those businessmen also retreated with laughter.

"It's Gibbs. What's the matter with you, this guy? You guy changed the gate, what about your Captain Martin?" An undead businessman asked with amusement.

"It's none of your business," after all, the old boss who had worked with him for hundreds of years suddenly died, still making Gibbs a little sad. Now the undead stabbed him at the pain, and immediately made him glared at each other.

"It's interesting and more energetic than I expected." As Gibbs drove these merchants, Muria looked around curiously, and what he saw in front of him really opened his eyes, the gathering place of the dead, Generally it is reminiscent of silence, silence and the like, but it is completely different here.

"Captain Sparrow, don't be fooled by them. They are just small merchants with little background, all thinking about taking advantage of the hyenas. If you want to sell any loot in the future, go to those shops in the port. The big chamber of commerce, their family is big, they wo n’t play any small tricks, do n’t worry about being cheated. ”Gibbs took Muria's and others to walk to the rest of the place, and introduced to Muria .

"It's no different from the human world!" Muria looked around the chaos around him. He saw the undead fighting each other because of a little bit of conflict, and saw the rampant of the ghostly female ghost ...

"Barbosa is really a talent!" Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, Muria couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, he really served the big Lich.

Due to the strict restraint relationship between superiors and subordinates, the undead are recognized as lawful races. Here, what he saw was such a chaotic scene. The natural law-abiding race was stung by the captain of the undead into a chaotic race. Muria now felt as if he was in a bustling pirate port. Among them, only the surrounding necropolises are dead.

"Stop, this armor on your body looks good." As Muria looked around with interest, a group of twelve Necromancers stopped in front of Muria, and the tall knight led by him stood high. Looking down at Muria, her words were arrogant, and she started extorting Muria directly.

"Take off your armor and dedicate it to me, Wu Nai ..."

boom!

Before the words of the Necromancer had been finished, a Lich behind Muria stood out with great interest, and gave him a finger of death, his soul fire went out instantly, and then the knight The tall skeletal body fell from his warhorse and swayed to the ground, making a dull noise.

Huh! The skeleton war horse who lost his master immediately paniced, his forefoot was raised high, and the lingering flames of his body skyrocketed, and he was ready to step on Muria.

"Quiet!" Seeing the skeleton warhorse who seemed to want revenge for his master, Muria stared, inspiring the breath of the legendary Lich on his armor, and felt the Lich's overwhelming warhorse softly He knelt before him and placed the saddle on his back in front of Muria.

"Really good!" Seeing this scene, Muria nodded with satisfaction, then strode directly, riding the opportunity.

"You dare to hurt ..." A Necromancer pointed his finger tremblingly at Rhea, just as he was about to report the identity of the newly-dead Necromancer, a black light penetrated his head, so, His soulfire died out in silence.

The remaining Necromancers were in a bad situation and wanted to run away, but at this level, how could Muria let them go without Muria's reminder, the Liches shot in succession and the group was killed in three or two breaths. Cavaliers squad.

The group killed a small necromancer. This kind of movement just attracted the attention of more than a dozen undead around, and then no more attention was paid to the undead.

This situation gave Muria a deeper understanding of the degree of chaos here, and at the same time he understood that the basic principle of who is the biggest fist is the boss. This is the most primitive rule of weak meat and strong food.

Muria said that he liked this primitive rule, because the entire Blackstone Port seems to have no one's fist bigger than his own, except for the owner of the ghost sea, Barbosa.

In the end, Muria rode on a Necromancer who did not even know who it was, and provided a skeleton warhorse. He swaggered over the market at Blackrock Harbor, and he didn't care what the Necromancer was just killed.

"What's the matter? Gibbs." Muria looked at Gibbs who was walking in front of them, and as he recovered his vitality, Gibbs turned into a chunky middle-aged man with a beard and a very vivid face. He showed sorrow and looked worried, and looked around from time to time, as if he was worried about where a knife suddenly appeared to chop himself to death.

"What are you worrying about? Because the group of Necromancers just now? Do they have any amazing backgrounds?"

"Captain Sparrow, you started too fast. The guys just now, if I read correctly, they seem to be from the Black Knight Pirates."

"What's the origin of the Black Knight Pirates?" Muria looked at Gibbs's dreadful expression ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and felt quite interesting. "Is there a legend behind them?"

"There is no legend," Gibbs sneered. The big man was a legend, and in his mouth, legends were as common as weeds on the roadside.

"There are five black knights who are at the peak of their souls. They are said to be able to break through the legend at any time, so in Blackstone Port, few people will provoke them."

"Just having so many Necromancers who can break through the legend at any time, can you dominate the Black Stone Port?" Muria was a little surprised. Although the size of this Black Stone Port is huge, it is even lower than he thought.

"This is already amazing, Captain Sparrow!"

"Oh!" Muria nodded. The Pirates had no legend, and he was immediately thrown behind him. "Where are we going now? Go and recruit the crew?"

"Yes, Captain Sparrow, our crew is not enough. So many guns need to be controlled by the undead. Although it can be fired by the ghost ship itself, it is not accurate. We need to recruit a large number of gunners, as well as the crew and the pilot. Pilot, the pilot knowledge I learned was not perfect. "