There is a saying among the players who beg for a living on the ocean - 'Do you want to make a lot of money?' as long as you are the illegitimate son of the two elemental lords of Lady Luck and Feng Shui. ’

In the era of sailing, whether you are doing a business at sea or a business without a capital, you want to have a safe journey, but there is another sentence among players that makes a wonderful note for this delusion - 'You want to come out and mix, and you don't want to pay it back, who do you think you are.' ’

So when Marceau's armed merchant ship, the Blue Galan, sounded the alarm in the early morning of the fifth day of sailing, the sailor on duty told his companions and passengers with his hoarse shouts that the hapless bastard who had a business had met a bastard who had no business.

Marceau was sitting in his small room and running the auction house remotely, and as a regular passenger, Marceau knew that pirates always liked to appear in the early hours of the morning or late afternoon, because this was often the time when the sailors on duty were least alert or tired, and the rising and setting sun would shine on the sight of the sailors on duty at a certain distance. So when Marceau yawned, stretched over his waist and began to put on his leather boots, he saw the hull of the ship appear outside the small round window that was opened, and it was certain that the miscellaneous pieces must have been raised very close to the pirate flag...... Don't be deceived by those film and television dramas, pirates don't have any discipline at all, the so-called straw hat pirate group that wears the pirate flag all day long can only starve to death.

Tie the leather boot rope straps, the cat cub is equipped with arm guards, and then the two girls of the Lin family make light leather chest armor for themselves - this leather waist chest guard is suitable for use on the boat, with the inner lining it can try to stop chopping and throwing weapons, and at the same time, when falling into the water, you can quickly use the dagger to cut the rope of the front and rear leather armor, so as to prevent this light leather armor from becoming a deadly weight after absorbing water.

Taking out a short bow and carrying an quiver, the kitten took out a dried fish from the satchel and threw it into his mouth and pushed open the door, and several players happened to run in front of the door at this time, and the kitten glanced at the players...... Whoever you are, are you going up to death in a set of linen shirts and linen pants with holes in your hand, and a bayonet sword in your hand?

You must know that most pirates at sea have small crossbows for one-time use, and this kind of non-armor-piercing guy is their favorite...... Forget it, someone is in a hurry to die, Marceau doesn't bother to care, the cat cub walks to the steps leading to the deck, listening to the screams and shouts from above, the cat cub pulls out the short bow and rushes up to the deck in three steps and two steps, and loosens the strings at the nearest pirate in front of him.

The latter is dodging the player's slashing sword with a very dashing flying action, so the arrow is nailed into the knee of one of the long legs without any difficulty, and the professional smasher who once again messed up the perfect performance of others does not have time to watch the tragic situation of the unlucky actor being dismembered by the knife, the kitten raises his right hand with the bow and uses the arm guard to block the slashing knife, and then the left hand probes, and the stabbing blade that was fed with the mysterious residue left after yesterday's alchemy failure popped out and immediately stabbed into the lower abdomen of the assailant, so the scream began to go out of tune after two seconds, and the guy screamed and cried like typhoid feverUnable to stand the deafening sound, Marceau finally chose to snatch the scimitar from his opponent's hand and slash it down.

Kicking his head away, Marceau saw an NPC seaman lying on the ground, and a pirate on his chest preparing to stab him to death - so the kitten immediately threw out the scimitar, and the scimitar struck the pirate in the skull after flying a short distance.

…… Meow, I forgot that I don't have a +4 power god fruit state anymore, and now the one-handed throwing scimitar is actually counted as a non-throwing weapon by the system. Marceau, while scolding his mother in his heart, raised his short bow again, and gave an arrow to the pirate who was angry to come over and give the kitten cub an unhappy reward, the jagged tearing arrow 'tore' the blood vessels and tissues very happily after burrowing into the skin, looking at the column of blood spurting out of the hand of the guy holding his neck, the kitten knew that this guy was dead.

"Kitten!

At this moment, the sound from the upper deck behind him made Marceau look up and see the captain waving to him, considering that he was a crew member, the cannibal mouth was short and the man's hand was short, the cat cub popped its claws at the rear sail mast, and the next second it landed directly on the armrest of the upper deck.

"Good come, little one, there is a wounded man here, please save him!"

The captain in a big red leather jacket pointed to the wounded players on the deck, Marceau saw that it was none other than the man with a hole in the sword he had just seen in the corridor, this old man's chest had been stained red with blood, and the tail of a crossbow arrow was exposed, and he used his ugly ass to laugh at the ** strength of the unlucky man and the first aid level of the onlookers.

Although I don't know what this guy has to do with the captain, Marceau still came to his side, and at this moment, the kitten who was a guest surgeon directly pushed away the idiot girl who was about to pull out the crossbow arrow.

"What do you want to do!?" the priest girl immediately screamed.

"The pirate's crossbow arrow has barbs, and he wounded his lungs......" the kitten said with a sudden clapping face, "I see, you want to kill this guy, I shouldn't have stopped you just now, I'm sorry." ”

Several players heard what the kitten said, and immediately turned their distrustful eyes to the priest, who looked left and right in Marceau's idiotic look, and finally one player couldn't stand the silence and opened the kitten: "Captain can obviously trust you, kitten, can we trust you." ”

"Since you are willing to believe me, then you can help me turn this guy over and turn his back to me. ”

The two players immediately adjusted the guy who was still in ** to turn his back to Marceau, and the cat cub, who didn't need to spend the strength to feed, took out a dagger and cut open the linen shirt, "There is no wound on the back, this unlucky bastard, priest! brush the blood on him!" Seeing that the priest sister was still in the room, the cat cub took the bandage in the hands of the players next to him and threw it over: "Don't you have ears!

The priest sister was attacked with a bandage, and then she reflected that she brushed two treatments for minor injuries and one treatment for moderate injuries on the wounded, and then thought of a little later, "Aren't you a shaman, why can't you treat it." ”

"That's why I'm a doctor and you're a nurse. Marceau said as he reached out to the dwarven player: "Give me the wine, don't look at me like that, you dwarven warrior, you will definitely have wine in your pocket." ”

"Take it yourself...... Damn, you're a demon!" The dwarf, who was holding the head of the wounded, watched Marceau reach out and pull out the most expensive liquor from his bag, and the dwarf was naturally in pain.

Marceau poured alcohol onto the dagger for basic disinfection, made sure that the crossbow arrow was shot into the horn and cut a hole at the exit of the back, and then pushed the crossbow arrow into the unlucky man's body until it penetrated the back, and after breaking the end of the crossbow arrow, Marceau raised his head: "Paladin." ”

"Huh?" the paladin, who had been doing the onlooker work, was a little surprised by the catcub's sudden opening.

"Open the two potions of moderate wounds on your waist, one into his mouth after I pulled out the arrow and they flattened the hapless bastard, and one into his wound. ”

So the paladin opened two potions in a hurry, and when Marceau drew the crossbow, the guys were finally able to follow the kitten's instructions to calm the wounded and pour the potion into his mouth and wounds.

The kitten raised his bow as he stood up, and pulled the arrow at the pirate who was swinging from the pirate ship to the upper deck of the mail and passenger ship, and the arrow pierced the pirate's belly the next moment, and the kitten watched the pirate fall into the sea with the scream.

Really, there will always be unsolicited troubles at any given time.

After killing this, Marceau looked down and noticed a piece of paper beside the paladin: "Ah, Mr. Paladin, is that letter yours?" ”

"Ah, yes, it's ours, damn it's falling out. The paladin picked up the letter with an embarrassed face and threw it to the priest's side: "Sister, put it away." Hearing this, the priest hurriedly picked up the envelope and stuffed it into the lining pocket of the chest armor.

Marceau wondered if they were on the same task as herself...... However, considering that the paladin's words and deeds did not lead to a change in his own camp, the cat cub didn't want to get himself into trouble, after all, as long as the cat cub still wanted to survive in the good camp, it would be an unwise choice to clash with a paladin.

"Thanks for the reminder...... By the way, I forgot your name. The question of this human priest girl made the corners of Marceau's mouth twitch slightly, but fortunately, the catcub's ears were not deaf, and when he heard the sound of footsteps on the stairs of the deck, he turned around and raised his bow and arrows to let go of the pirates who ran up, and the armor-piercing arrow directly penetrated the other party's skull.

The next moment, a halfling pirate pounced with a short axe, and at the short axe that split the face, Marceau, who had abandoned the short bow, grabbed the right hand of the halfling holding the axe with one hand, and covered the halfling's mouth with his left hand, and the spouting stabbing blade penetrated the halfling's brain from the bottom up.

Pushing the corpse away, Marceau pointed at a pirate who had climbed up from below deck—a second-level magic spell that seduced humans and smeared them directly in the face of his opponent, whose cutlass had been bitten in his mouth and fell to the ground.

"Kick the knife to me, my friend. Marceau said with a smile, so the pirate obediently kicked the scimitar over, and the cat cub picked it up with his foot, and the scimitar had already landed in his right hand, and with his left hand, he played ∥ karma and dizzy√ and turned around and ran directly to the side of the ship, and finally jumped out.

Turning around, looking at the widening eyes of several players, Marceau raised his eyebrows: "I'm for his good, really, the upper deck is full of enemies, it's too dangerous." ”

As for whether there are sharks in the water? Meow, how do the cats know.

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