The pirates rushed towards the shore in waves, screaming and raising their shiny scimitars to kill the two waves of people on the shore. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Robb also held a worn-out pirate knife in his mouth, and rushed to the shore with the crowd, as a newcomer on the pirate ship, he could only get the scimitar used by others, but Robb still regarded it as a treasure, and even named the broken knife in his hand that had been used by many people "Roland", and would carefully wipe the scimitar every day.

"Roland, today is the day you drink blood!" Robb hadn't killed anyone yet, he used to be just a thief stealing from the streets.

Tired of the days of wandering through the streets of Worms and giving up his life as a thief, Robb puts on his pirate boots and decides to make a career out of the sea.

Soon, through the introduction of others, he joined the banner of "Sea Seal" Barria. At that time, Robb had never heard of the name "fur seal".

The pirates he knew were none other than the well-known "Pirate Empress" Lace Hilton, the Terrible Vane, the "Sea Knight" William Kidd, Baron Henry, and the "Redbeard" Edward Tip.

But when Robb heard Barria say that he was Charles Vane's subordinate, he suddenly felt that he had found the right backer, and even began to fantasize about the glory and wealth of the future.

"Fortune is right in front of you, don't blame me, blame you for being in the wrong place. Licking his lips, Robb took the scimitar from his mouth, cheered himself up, and rushed ashore.

There were nearly twice as many of them, and since the wildlings and dwarves didn't seem to be in the same group, Robb wasn't worried that he would be defeated.

"What is there to be afraid of a wild man?" In his short voyage he had heard more than once about the wild man of the Wild Horn, the object of ridicule of the sailors, known as "gold that walks on two feet".

Pirates would often come to the wilderness to plunder some savages and sell them to slave traders, and the human trade was not a common occurrence in Worms, and the largest number of them were sold to these savages, who could be trained as caretakers of the home, or as serfs and miners, and there were so many jobs that they could do that they were often in short supply.

However, in his opinion, the combat effectiveness of the savages who are poorly clothed, drink blood, and can't even eat enough is naturally not high, and I heard the old crew say that these barbarians can easily collapse as long as they are subjected to a wave of organized charges, and in this regard, they are very clever and will never be enemies of opponents who cannot be defeated.

It is said that they also had stone axes and wooden spears, and Robb muttered, "There's one right in front of you."

In front of Robb was a tall and sturdy barbarian, more than two meters tall, and such a tall man would definitely attract attention if he walked on the streets of Worms.

He was now armed with a wooden spear, confronting two pirates, both of whom Robb recognized, both veterans of the regiment, who had been sailing the seas for more than ten years, and who were notoriously ruthless on board.

Looking at the cruel smiles on the faces of the two of them, Robb couldn't help but feel sorry for this barbarian, as if he had a premonition of the next move, this wild man with a tall body but no martial arts, would be cut through the belly by the long knives in the hands of the two pirates, and then kneel on the ground, wailing and dying.

The plot seems to be developing with Robb's concept, the two pirates dance the scimitar, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, without the slightest trick, the move is straight to the point, the lower body, the heart, the throat, every knife is rushing to kill people, all fierce and vicious fighting.

Robb thought that this barbarian should be unable to resist at this time, and died here, who knew that this savage was somehow extremely tenacious, he tried his best to dodge in the light of the sword, and the wooden spear in his hand had already been cut off by the steel knife, and his body was full of wounds, but he still did not fall.

"Should I go up and help the two of them?" pondered in his heart, clenching the broken knife "Roland" in his hand, perhaps it was the constant fighting and screams around him that made Robb retreat a little.

This is completely different from the street fights he has participated in before, everyone is rushing to kill each other, giving no room for each other, and the pirate who has never killed anyone subconsciously thinks that maybe the "first time" with someone else will be better accomplished.

The scuffle on the beach didn't give Robb more room to think, and with instinct, the young man stepped forward with his knife and wanted to join the trio.

He swung his scimitar "Roland" and slashed at the barbarian's neck with all his might.

"There's a play!"

Robb was overjoyed, the barbarian didn't seem to notice the blade that was approaching his neck, or did he not have time to dodge at all?

"It must be so, he's exhausted from dealing with those two people, how can he afford to take care of this knife - it looks like I'm going to make a meritorious service!" But in an instant, Robb's heart turned a thousand thoughts, the corners of his mouth curved upward, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

"I wonder how much the captain will give for killing an enemy?" he even reverie about the reward he was about to receive.

"Bang-" There was a loud bang, and he saw that his blade was about to cut off the head of the barbarian, but he felt an incomparable force in his lower abdomen, and then the picture in his eyes began to play upside down.

Robb only saw the wild man get farther and farther away from him, farther and farther away, as if he were flying backwards, and then he fell heavily to the ground in a sharp pain.

"Don't get in the way, rookie. ”

"Get out of the way, self-defeating boy, be careful that Lao Tzu is the first to kill you!" The voices of the two old pirates scolding came into his ears, and Robb seemed to regain consciousness, and the pain in his heart hit his abdomen, and he felt that his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and his appetite was overturned.

Finally, with a "wow" sound, he spit out a mouthful of sour water, and then he realized that he was probably kicked away by the savage man just now.

"How so? The savage was almost overwhelmed. Robb looked at it in shock, only to see that the three of them were fighting together again, but it was even more fierce than just now, like three battle-hardened veterans, and now the young man completely understood his gap.

"This, where is this "gold that walks on two feet"......" Robb felt that his cognition was greatly affected, and he even wondered if the pirates were lying to him, the barbarians were not as weak as they said?

Or, in front of you, the leader of this group of savages?

Thinking so, Robb heard a strange cry from a narrow dark cavern behind the beach, and then the barbarians on the battlefield retreated.

The wild man, surrounded by two experienced pirates, also shook half of the wooden stick in his hand, forcing the two to stride back and run towards the cave.

Only then did Robb discover that at some point, the barbarians and dwarves had been driven into the cave by the pirates, and the entrance to the cave was surrounded by pirates.

Captain Barria came to the entrance of the cave with a big belly, bright red blood dripping from the pirate scimitar in his right hand, and he didn't know how many different enemies he had left a striking red line on the beach along the way, and he stared at the red eyes and came to the entrance of the cave with excitement on his face

"Damn the dwarves and savages who want to rob me of my treasure, you all deserve to die—" said the pirates, who surrounded the mouth of the cave.