"Stabbed your own captain? Is it so crazy? ”

Sam was startled and made a deal with a madman, which was a bit too risky.

"That's right, a bunch of crazy people. But their demands were the simplest, the money was in place, the ship was gone, and they didn't ask anything, and they didn't see the light of day when they killed the captain, which was in our hands. ”

Although there are often cases of rebellion in the ranks of pirates, the captain is killed with his own hands, and the trouble is known to everyone, and the future will definitely not be easy.

Sam groaned, nodded, and asked instead, "And ...... that ship?"

"There is some loss, but it's not a big problem, I've checked."

Sam then asked for more details and nodded in satisfaction.

That night, Sam took the black slaves to the dock trading site.

"Did you bring enough money?"

The middle-aged fat man with a beard on his face asked directly.

"It's all here."

Sam had the heavy bag open and show the man.

After confirming the number, the middle-aged fat man gave the personnel guarding the ship a look.

Soon more than a dozen crew members came out of the ship and stood next to the middle-aged fat man.

"The money stays, and the boat leaves."

It's as simple as that?

Sam glanced at the pirate flag pattern of the three plum blossoms on the ship, and kept thinking about which pirate group this pattern represented, but unfortunately he didn't get anything at all.

This shows that this pirate group does not belong to a well-known pirate group, and it should have docked on Zhongcheng Island recently, otherwise he will definitely have an impression.

The money was handed to the middle-aged fat man, who carefully counted the number of gold coins before waving his hand and gradually leaving with the person.

Looking at the backs of the dozen or so people, Sam was thoughtful.

"Sam-sama?"

The voice of the black slave next to him pulled his thoughts back to reality.

"It's okay, let's hurry up and board the ship, Yang Fan will go to sea."

"Yes!"

For some reason, Sam always had a feeling of unsteadiness in his heart.

But what is wrong, I can't say.

Under the protection of the black slaves, Sam successfully boarded the ship.

In the next moment, everyone stopped in unison, with different expressions.

Because on the deck of the ship, there was a blood stain, and at the end of the trace, there was a corpse.

The blood had dried up, and there were corpse spots on his body, which should have been completely dead.

"Who is this? What does it mean that they leave a body on board? What is the origin of this ship, don't tell me, they killed some important people in Zhongcheng Island, so they were in a hurry to get rid of it, and sold this ship to us, wanting to make us carry the black pot! ”

His face sank, and Sam asked with a low growl.

Thinking of the simplicity of the previous trading conditions, Sam was inevitably wary.

Now when I see the corpse, the feeling of unsteadiness in my heart once again comes to my heart, and there is always a feeling that my every move is being monitored.

"Don't panic, Lord Sam! I have the impression that this person is the original captain of this Fuxing! It is estimated that those people killed the captain last night and threw the body directly on the ship, without any treatment. ”

The original captain of the Fuxing?

Sam's heart gradually relaxed.

"What is the origin of the original captain of the Fuxing, have you checked?"

"I don't know, I just know that the Fuxing is a group of small pirates who just docked a few days ago, it is said that there are some internal contradictions, and most of the crew members left as soon as they landed, so far, this news should be true."

Indeed, the original captain was stabbed to death by the crew, and this contradiction is no longer ordinarily intense.

The news was right, and Sam's mood finally stabilized a lot.

"You go to the ship to check the condition of the ship, if the corpse is to be safe, wait until you leave the area of Zhongcheng Island, and then dump the corpse at the bottom of the sea."

"Yes!"

The task was assigned, and the ten black slaves scattered and headed for various areas of the ship, leaving Sam alone.

By the light, Sam glanced at the corpse again.

A middle-aged man in his forties has no special characteristics, just like a random passer-by on the street, unremarkable.

The fatal wound should have been the one in the chest, it should have been stabbed with a dagger, and there were some disgusting ulcers and abscesses in the place of the wound.

Passing the corpse, Sam made his way to the bow of the boat, blowing the sea breeze and thinking about his future plans.

At present, the pass of Zhongcheng Island should be in the past.

In the future, it is definitely necessary to avoid the Chamber of Commerce and keep a low profile, unless you can grow to a certain strength, and then calculate this account.

Thinking that when he was chased and killed by the Wukong Chamber of Commerce before, he received a side quest for a character, Sam secretly sneered.

A group of NPCs made themselves so embarrassed, hid in Tibet, and when they were developed, they would definitely wipe out the Wukong Chamber of Commerce.

If you want to make a fortune and rise quickly, Sam also has her own ideas.

That giant sea crab has always been in Sam's mind, and according to his inquiries these days, Sam has determined that it is the god of Gem that the Gem Church believes in!

Maybe you can start from this aspect and use the church as a starting point to make a fortune......

Sam thought far ahead and thought in detail, drawing out his future plans one by one in his mind to form a beautiful oil painting.

In this painting, each step has a clear goal and a detailed plan, ensuring that he can climb up step by step and grow himself step by step.

And at the end of the oil painting, there is the pope of the Gem Church, who dominates the entire Gem Church, sweeps the seven seas, and wins the dungeon victory.

Because I thought too deeply, I was too immersed in it.

So Sam didn't realize that his black slave men seemed to have been gone for a long time.

He didn't notice that the corpse behind him was getting up silently.

By the time he sneered, thinking about the good days ahead, he was ready to start executing it step by step according to the plan.

A dagger sliced through the carotid artery in his neck.

Blood gushed and his body twitched.

Sam's eyes widened, his wounds clutched, and his whole body trembled, but to no avail.

No matter what hole cards he has, no matter what means he has, in this state, he is powerless.

Gathering the last of his strength, he looked back to see who had killed him.

Unfortunately, the mind was only halfway turned before the consciousness gradually faded into darkness.

"Quest Notice: Player [Dongmen Drunk] kills player [Helpless Forgiveness] and gets six kills!"

“HexaKill！”

"Quest Notice: Player Dongmen is drunk and has [dominated the game]!"

“Dominate!”

"System prompt: Congratulations, get [Six Kills], reward 700 points."

"System Prompt: Congratulations, you have won [Juggernaut Competition] and awarded 500 points."

"System Prompt: Congratulations, you have successfully killed an enemy player and increased your team's points by 600 points."

"Personal points: three thousand and fifty points (3050)."

"Team points: 1,700 points (1700)."