The next day, dawn broke.

The first faint rays of sunlight slowly emerged from the horizontal line where the sea and the sky meet, illuminating the sea area and the tents on the bay.

There are many tents in this bay.

They are not small, but the workmanship is very simple. It's hard to imagine how such a simple tent would be able to withstand the wind and rain if it rained heavily.

It's still early.

But the people in the tent came out one after another with worried eyes.

Most of them are dark-skinned blacks, but their skin is far darker and coarser than the average black, like coal. At first glance, you can tell that it has been weathered by the scorching sun and wind and frost.

The men came out, held themselves together in twos and threes, said a few words, and then began to simply put themselves in order.

It seemed that although he was very poor, he seemed peaceful and harmonious in the warm morning light.

However, it didn't take long for this peace to be shattered.

With the sound of "rustling" footsteps, a team of loaded guns and angry people came here.

"Hurry up with the movements. Ready to go to sea to work!" shouted the middle-aged man who walked in the front, wearing body armor and looking like a chief.

When they heard this, they were a little surprised.

An old man walked out slowly and asked, "Didn't all of our children go to sea yesterday?

"No!" the chief refused without hesitation, "the recent harvest is not very good, so I have to work! Hurry up! Within ten minutes, everyone who should go to sea will be ready for me! Don't give me ink here!"

Everyone suddenly did not dare to speak.

No way.

They have no qualifications to talk about conditions and reason at all.

After all, in front of these "chiefs", they are nothing more than fishermen, or even slaves, who can be manipulated at will.

In fact...... If it weren't for these "chiefs", they would probably all just be fishermen who kept to themselves.

However, under the persecution of these "commanders", they could only go to sea and become vicious pirates in the eyes of the world to plunder.

Perhaps some of them like this kind of life themselves, like to be pirates. But, certainly not all.

It's just that they don't have the right to choose at all.

"Let's go on the boat! Come on a few strong people, go with Lao Tzu for a vote!" a man with a stiff figure but a fierce face walked out and shouted.

This man's name was Muha, and he was also from this small village in the bay.

He's the kind of guy who likes to be a pirate and raid people.

Because he is very active in his work and ruthless, he is one of the best team managers in this village.

It's just that in the past half a month, I don't know if it's bad luck, he has gone to sea several times and has not harvested. So now I am also in a hurry to go to sea to prove myself and reap the bonus.

Muha's shouting was echoed.

Soon six or seven guys were coming towards him.

However, Muha glanced at them, but did not take them all, and walked up to them one by one, looked at them, and then pushed them away or pulled them behind him.

Eventually, he pulled three of them behind him, pushed the remaining four out of the way, and taunted, "Those who are not strong enough are not qualified to get on my boat!"

The few who were pushed away were suddenly a little embarrassed, but they couldn't help it, so they turned around and went to find other team leaders.

On Muha's side, there are already four, and there is still one missing.

Muha glanced around, suddenly saw a man, and then walked straight to the man.

This is a seventeen-year-old young man named Ope, which translates to Hoop.

Although Hupu was only seventeen years old, his body was very strong, and he looked like a strong man in his twenties and thirties.

Muha also took a fancy to this, walked up to Hoop, patted Hoop on the shoulder, and said, "Follow me!"

Hu Pu was taken aback, quickly shook his head, and said, "I...... I'm only seventeen years old, and I haven't hijacked a ship yet. I can't!"

His father on the side also stood up and said, "Hupu is not yet an adult, so he doesn't need to go to sea yet." Find someone else, Muha. ”

Mu Ha snorted coldly, grabbed the collar of Hu Pu's shabby clothes, dragged him over, and said, "With such a strong body, why don't you keep it at sea? Ink again, I'll let the chief tell you?"

At this moment, Hoop and his father froze all of a sudden, not daring to speak.

They all know very well that this Muha has a lot of say in the chief because of his good performance and relatively positive performance.

Moreover, when the chief saw that Hu Pu was so strong, he would definitely order him to go to sea. After all, for them, money is the most important thing, and the lives of fishermen are not worth anything at all.

So...... No matter what you say, it's useless.

Thereupon...... With a smug smile, Muha dragged Hoopu and three other accomplices to get their weapons and prepare to go to sea......

......

Two hours later.

Captain Frank aboard the Donbrido.

Edwin and Johnson are patrolling the deck.

Also on the deck was Yang Tian, but on the other side of the deck, as before, he was still leaning against the railing to watch the scenery.

Whenever Edwin's gaze swept over Yang Tian, he would show a hint of unhappiness.

However, with the lessons of the past, he did not provoke Yang Tian again. It's okay.

Patrolling, patrolling.

Looking at the surface of the sea, which seemed to not change at all, Edwin felt a little bored.

He couldn't help it, so he picked up the wine bag around his waist, opened the stopper, and drank it.

Johnson saw him drinking again, frowned slightly, and said, "It's a dangerous sea now, and you may encounter pirates at any time." Don't drink it. ”

"What are you afraid of?" Edwin smiled and said, "You don't really fear pirates, do you?" What can they do with us here?"

"That's right, but don't drink either. What if you can't hold your gun when you meet them?" Johnson said.

"It's okay! Why can't I hold the gun, man, even if I drink three more bags of wine, I'll still be on the right spot, can you believe it?" Edwin laughed.

Johnson really couldn't help it, and shook his head helplessly. He knew very well that this guy wouldn't listen to him at all.

I can only pray that I don't encounter pirates.

However, at the same time as he was thinking so......

On the other side of the deck......

Looking at Yang Tian in the distance, he suddenly saw something at the end of the sea level where the sea and the sky meet.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully for a moment. Then, the corners of his mouth curled slightly......