Volume 1: Selling Moe Survival Book Verse 528: Return to Ashupi

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"Pirates!!" shouted the sailors on the merchant watchtower in the morning mist, as they watched the ships that were raising the black flag not far away.

The sailors who were eating below immediately dropped the food in their hands, picked up the weapons racks and gathered on the side of the deck, and the few guns that were the only ones began to charge, "It's Black Flag Walter!" The young man on the watchtower once again confirmed the identity of the pirate.

"Isn't this bastard in the south!?" said the captain who lifted his boat-shaped hat and tugged at the little hair that was already left, "Either they die today!or we die! Boys! Hold on to you! May Lady Luck watch over you!"

"Cut him [mother]!" was as the sailors shouted to cheer each other on, the pirate ship approached, and when they could see each other clearly, the sailors on the merchant ship noticed the ...... on this ship They were all undead.

The morale of the young sailors immediately slid towards the abyss, but the old sailors were completely different, and a few old guys who had obviously seen this situation immediately ran with the captain to open the secret compartment in the corner of the deck, and pulled out boxes of holy oil from it, which was originally a cargo transported for the Cult of the Gods, but at such a juncture, even if it was used, the old men of the Cult of the Gods knew the ins and outs of the matter, and they were afraid that they would say that they had done a good job.

"Grease your weapons!" Take these porcelain vases in your hands, and smash them if you see a skull with a bad head!"

"It's not that I haven't seen these bones when I'm young!I'm not alive yet!Don't be afraid, little cubs!Carter over there!Change the hammer! Your scimitar isn't as good as a burning stick for them!"

As the undead pirate ship drew closer and closer to the merchant ship as the shouts from the deck arose, the captain pulled the anonymous emblem hanging from his necklace from his shirt and kissed it to his lips as a devout believer. The captain said a short final prayer, then looked at the pirate ship approaching parallel to the side, the cannon below already firing. But there was no other effect than scraping off some of the seafood.

"They're going to jump!"

"Axe guns!

"Look! Look over there! The sky at the bow of the ship! What is that!"

The young man on the watchtower shouted again, "Don't fucking mess around! Keep an eye on the front! There's a boatload of meatless guys trying to settle accounts with us meaty guys!" the captain scolded. But he turned his head to look at the bow of the ship...... There seemed to be dozens of black dots in the sky that were rapidly magnifying.

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"The boats are free to fire, and priority is given to suppressing the ballistas on the pirate ships, which can still pose a threat to us from certain angles, and we must clean them up to create a good environment for friendly boats with bombing kits. "Miss Pipila, the commander of the battle boat, is giving orders on her red battle boat, and it seems that this resurrected young lady has not died for the first time, and Marceau can only say that the Anonymous Lord is really a good god, and it seems that he has always recovered the body and soul of Miss Pipila who does not know where she fell. Resurrect it intact.

Marceau is also driving a two-seater heavy combat boat, and the 37 Star Destroyer Cannon is still used under the belly, which is the nickname given to this cannon by players on the Internet, because the caliber is large enough, even the giant hatred can cause damage, for players, this thing represents a new level of engineering in the current game, and the Cambrian of all evils seems to have renewed the broken technology tree.

The battleboats whistled over the pirate ship, and all sorts of fellows beckoned over, and Marceau turned around to see the sailors on the merchant ship all screaming and cheering, even if they were drenched in a splash by a near-miss bullet dropped by the battleboat. The young man on the watchtower held out his hand as Marceau flew to his side: "Thank you!"

Gaga also stretched out his hand and patted the big man: "For the sake of the good way!", the little guy seemed to like the feeling of flying very much, and seemed to be a natural pilot.

When Marceau is in attack orbit again. The battle boats with bombing kits had already begun to dive and drop bombs, and the undead on the pirate ship were completely powerless about it, so soon dozens of explosive bombs immediately turned the pirate ship into parts, and the wreckage of various undead flew around, and Marceau witnessed a skull head slicing across the side of the boat.

"It's still moving, Mr. Marceau!" Gaga noticed the problem with the head.

"Don't be afraid, this dead ghost is just afraid that he will never be able to fight himself again. Marceau replied with a smile.

At this time, Miss Pipila brought a light combat boat close to the merchant ship and told Captain Sù that they were safe, and Marceau flew over. The soaking wet crew members were gathered around the captain with excitement on their faces, and the old captain grinned, "Thank you." Prairie elves, if this time without you. I'm afraid that at least half of us will die, and maybe the whole ship will die. ”

"You're welcome, Mr. Captain, it is the duty of all of us to fight the undead, and we have confirmed your ship, you have always served the Cult of the Gods and the Anonymous, for which we would like to thank you, an old captain, for what you have done for the holy and the good for so many years. The steppe elves on the light combat boat replied with a smile.

"Ah, that's what we should do, as you just said, we serve the Anonymous and the Cult of the Gods, so that if there is another gray age when the sky is cracked, it will be easier for great heroes like you to make up for the sky, and you will be relaxed, my family, the family of these good lads behind me...... in order to live well. The old captain scratched his face as he said this: "Of course, it is impossible for a rough old man like me to think of this, it was when I was young, the Outlanders of the Fourth Coming Era said this when they rescued me when I was young, and they said that if I want to repay their kindness, I will do more for the Anonymous and the Cult of the Gods." As soon as he said this, Marceau immediately noticed his slightly pointed ears, which were still a half-elf.

"You, and the young people behind you, have a heart of gold, thank you. The pilot of the combat boat took off his hat and saluted: "It's okay now, we're going back to the Escojani." ”

"Eskojani has come to Ashoubi?"

"Yes, the Escorjani, in which our commander, Lady Lily, is on board, will rest in Palo Ernst for some time. ”

After speaking, the driver began to pull up: "May the anonymous bless you." ”

"May the way of goodness be clear. The sailors on board replied loudly.

Marceau also began to pull up, and Gaga waved vigorously at the young men: "Goodbye!"

"Mr. Marceau, can you hear me?" Miss Pipila's voice came from the earphones, and Marceau immediately replied, "Marceau is here, is there anything wrong with the commander?"

"I need you and the long one to escort a transport boat to Ashbee, it will approach the current area in two minutes, and then you protect it to the palace of Ashupi, understand. Miss Pipila gave a brand new order.

"Understood. Marceau immediately accepted the task, and at this time, the long-standing solo combat boat broke away from the large group and flew to Marceau's side.

There was a girl sitting in the boat facing Marceau...... He smiled happily: "Good morning, Mr. Marceau." ”

"Good morning. Marceau nodded, and the cat cub, who had developed immunity to his live channel from time to time, turned off the visual live barrage.

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