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It's a, a battered ship.

Like the black sails of the night, ragged and dancing in the wind; The old mast looked like it was going to fall down at any moment; The cracked deck was even more filthy, as if it were about to collapse at any moment; On both sides of the ship, rusty cannons.

On this wrecked ship, a group of scruffy pirates are swearing while maintaining the full speed of the broken ship.

In the front part of the deck, old wooden barrels were built into piles.

Planck, with his oil-stained ballast-brimmed hat, was sharpening a citrus in his hand with his Birgewater scimitar.

"This scurvy is really a toss to death!"

Planck muttered and scolded, "It's so bad that I have to eat these broken oranges every day." ”

After peeling the orange, Planck stuffed the whole orange into his mouth and chewed it heavily, the juice flowing down his unshaven beard.

Quack, quack, quack!

A pitch-black crow, noisily hovering above Planck's head.

Planck finished eating the orange, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, muttered a few curses, and took out an orange from the bag he was carrying, and peeled it.

At this moment, another sudden sharp croaking sound came from the sea.

Planck looked up, his eyes full of disdain, and very casually pulled out the ghost gun at his waist, pulled the trigger with his thumb, and shot it towards the sky.

A crow in the distance fell into the sea.

"Boss, hit!"

One of the pirates on the lookout bared his black teeth and smiled ugly: "Do you want to catch it?" ”

"What to fish, won't he come up himself!"

Planck put away the ghost gun and scolded angrily: "You give me a good look at the sea." Don't let that ship go for me! ”

"Got it, Boss."

Crash!

The black crow floating on the surface of the water suddenly exploded into a huge splash, and a figure of the same color as the sea jumped out of the sea.

The figure landed steadily on the deck with a splash.

Tread, tread. Trample.

The sound of muffled footsteps was the characteristic sound of stepping on the dilapidated deck.

Planck heard this, wiped his beard from his chin haphazardly, and looked back.

This is Aatrox, the Darkborn Sword Demon who incarnates a mad shark.

"Who are you?"

Planck peeled the orange and said, "I don't remember that Svein mentioned to me that there was a person like you. ”

"The crow brought me, and I came here to avenge Notirus."

Aatrox moved his neck from side to side, and Masasei said, "I got his power of the deep sea. At the same time, I also gained a part of his memory, and I saw the ship in the darkness, so I came. ”

"The iron guy? What happened to him? ”

"Dead."

"How did you die?"

"Killed by the same group of people you're chasing now."

"Yes."

Planck grabbed the corner of his dirty coat, wiped the juice from Bilgewater's scimitar, crushed the orange in his iron gloved hand, sucked the juice with a vicious look, and cried out, "Full sail." Burn the wind. ”

Throwing the remnants of the oranges on the deck, Planck jumped up from the barrel. Bypassed the rudder, walked to the bow of the boat, and scolded: "Those who dare to move Lao Tzu, damn, look for death!" ”

For a time, for a whole day. Instantly turned black and pressed down.

In the rising black mist, Aatrox looked at Planck's scruffy back, and seemed to see the brothers who were born and died with him back then.

And this whole wrecked ship seems to be under Planck's anger. It emits a ghostly black aura.

The Abyss, in the wrath of its owner, revealed its true colors.

This is the Watchman's Sea, the terrifying ghost ship!

Another piece of sea.

No black clouds, no ghost fog, no ghost ships.

In a sunny day, a very beautiful boat is riding the wind and breaking the waves.

It's a, beautiful ship.

At the bow of the ship is a statue of a goddess who is extremely enchanting.

The entire hull, painted with glossy paint, makes the whole ship sparkle in the sun.

On the clean and shiny deck, everything is arranged in a staggered manner.

If it weren't for the bulging red sails embroidered with a huge skull, no one would have imagined that this ship would be a pirate ship from Bilgewater.

This beautiful ship is Bilgewater's most famous bounty hunter, Miss Doom's Sarah's exclusive pirate ship, the Call Girl.

Miss Sarah, who was very charming, was sitting on a luxurious chair at this time, sipping the blood-colored red wine in the high-legged crystal glass in her hand, and looking at the confused sea in the distance with her eyes in a daze.

"Beautiful young lady, do you need some wine? Or, what about a little trick to add to the fun? ”

Sarah gracefully put down her glass, looked back, and asked in surprise, "Trist, why are you dressed like this?" ”

Trist raised his head, pulled back his pigtails, and asked in a very pompous pose: "How is my dress, do you think it fits the temperament of your noble pirate ship?" ”

At this time, Trist was wearing a pirate-style light armor with gold edges, and his wide open mind made his delicate figure undoubtedly revealed.

Even in order to highlight his chic temperament, Trist shaved off the gentleman's beard that he had always been proud of. (Costumes are a reference to Triste, the Easy Gambler.) ）

Trist touched his smooth chin, conjured a card very handsomely, handed it to Sarah, and said freely: "Red wine with red card, this is the match." ”

"Hehe, you're quite attentive."

Sarah took a sip of wine and said with a coquettish smile: "However, do you know that we are coming out this time, but we are going to work hard, you are dressed like this, are you sure it's okay?" ”

"Desperate? Fight with whom? ”

Trist immediately changed his face and said indignantly: "Who dares to go against the beautiful Miss Sarah, this is simply the opposite!" ”

"Thank you for the compliment, Trist."

Sarah continued: "But, do you know why I'm hunting down those heinous pirates on the bounty announcement? ”

"Why?"

"Because, I hate those pirates who have no bottom line!"

Sarah's expression turned to hatred, and she said fiercely, "Especially, that pirate leader who does all kinds of evil! ”

"Pirate leader?"

Trist immediately became alert and immediately asked, "Could it be...... Plague of the Seas, Planck? ”

"What, scared?"

Sarah regained her beauty, raised her glass to Trist and said, "Do you regret getting on my ship?" ”

"How is that possible!"

Trist forced his composure, flipped the red card in his hand between his fingers, and said, "It's my honor to be able to contribute to Miss Sarah." ”

Shout!

Before Trist could react, a streamer crossed his eyes, and the red card in his hand had disappeared.

On the shiny deck, a small black flying knife with a delicate pattern was nailed to the red card, and the tail end of the flying knife was still trembling.

"A pirate leader can make you fearful."

A red-haired woman in a black power suit stepped out of the cabin, playing with a throwing knife in her hand, "Are you still a man?" (To be continued.) )