"Uncle Babru, I really can't stand it!

Rather than being tortured to death by those devils day by day, I would rather fight vigorously! ”

The environment on this fourth deck is significantly worse than the upper floors.

Some of the damp cabins have occasional foul smells and musty smells, and the light is a little dim as the side windows are only open to small gaps.

Feng Yizheng frowned and followed Tony forward, when a very angry and sad but somewhat muffled voice came from the left side in front of him.

Obviously, the speaker is deliberately suppressing the volume of his voice for fear of being overheard.

If it weren't for Feng Yi's deep internal strength, he would probably have been unable to capture this subtle sound.

"Poor worm, calm down! This is our fate, there is no choice! ”

Almost as soon as the voice fell, a somewhat old voice immediately responded, and its words were endlessly helpless and desolate.

If someone else heard the title of "poor worm", they would definitely think it was a nickname, but Feng Yi happened to know something about it.

Africans have a variety of strange naming habits, and names like this poor worm and stingy ghost are in fact their real names.

Because of the frequent wars and epidemics in the region, his parents brought their helplessness about the real predicament to their children, revealing a kind of self-deprecation and sadness......

"It's not some bullshit fate! Aren't we all because we're so weak and those white ghosts are extremely strong?

I admit that we are weak, but I really can't bear the white ghost insulting and torturing us so unscrupulously!

Uncle Babulu, I don't know what happened before, but in the three months since I was captured on this ship, one hundred and twelve of our brothers have been slaughtered!

Thirty-five more brothers had their eyes gouged out, their legs broken, or their ears cut off!

Uncle Babulu, can you bear to watch all our brothers on board be mutilated to death like this?

Those white ghosts have been constantly hunting our compatriots, and for them, there is labor, so they don't care if we live or die!

You have a good relationship with Lord Heya, and I beg you to do your best to convince Lord Heya to lead us in a rebellion!

Even if you can't succeed, it's better to die a happy death than to be tortured every day, right? ”

There was an eerie silence, and the slightly old voice spoke again:

"Even if we can find a way to kill those white ghosts and take control of this giant ship, how can we escape the pursuit and round-up of those white ghosts?"

"This giant ship is the flagship of those white ghosts, how can they be willing to sink it?

And the speed of this ship is very fast, and we can use these advantages to escape far away. ”

"This ...... Well, you're right, although this time it's quite possible that we'll still fail miserably like our former compatriots;

But the future of fate is dark, and we can only fight!

I'm going to go to Lord Heiya, hoping to convince him! ”

"Great! Uncle Babulu, go quickly, I wait for your good news! ”

The voice gradually fell silent, but the corners of Feng Yi's mouth showed a strange smile.

Originally, he was a little unsure about convincing the black slaves to turn the other way around, but this conversation instantly dispelled his doubts......

At the junction of the galley and the sleeping cabin on the fourth deck, when Feng Yi and Tony came here, they found a group of black people gathered there and whispered something.

Tony didn't react violently to this, perhaps because he was used to it, or maybe he didn't think that these black people would dare to do crazy things.

Tony didn't look at the other black men, but he was much more solemn to the sturdy black man sitting in the middle.

And Feng Yi's eyes quickly swept from the field, and his attention finally focused on that person.

The black man was taller, with thick lips and a long scar on his face.

However, this is not the reason why Feng Yi pays attention to him, but his profession and strength......

"Name: Heyer

Qualification: Amazing (S level)

Profession: Whale Warrior

Strength: Senior Whale Master (Six Grades)

Skills: Wave Pilot, Iron Body, Whale Sucker ......"

Such a strange profession as a whale warrior was really a bit unexpected by Feng Yi, but from those skills, Feng Yi also analyzed something about this profession.

This whale is supposed to symbolize its ability to be as flexible and powerful as a whale in the sea.

The ability of such a profession to be exerted in the sea or where the water source exists should be extraordinary, but the specifics will be seen later.

"Hei Ye, this is the new slave protector Lord Yi Feng, and your affairs will be managed by Lord Yi Feng in the future.

Again, take care of your people and cooperate with Lord Yi Feng's work, so that it will be good for everyone. ”

Hei Ye glanced at Feng Yi coldly, and nodded expressionlessly behind him.

Tony was not angry at Heiye's impolite attitude, after all, the other party was a high-level ability;

They can be bullied at will with other black people, but they still have to be cautious about this person.

"Lord Yi Feng, you can first learn about the specific situation of the black slaves from Heiye, and I will go up to guard first."

Feng Yi nodded with a smile and said, "Well, you can go." ”

When Tony left, the atmosphere in the cabin became a little weird for a while.

Dozens of black men all stared at Feng Yi with a strange and cold look.

Obviously, they were a little strange about Feng Yi's identity as a yellow race, and at the same time, they were also very hostile to his position.

Feng Yi smiled indifferently, then stepped through the gap in the crowd and went straight to the seat next to Hei Ye and sat down.

"Let's talk?"

Feng Yi's nonsensical words made Hei Ye stunned and frowned, although he was a little stunned by Feng Yi's strange behavior, Hei Ye finally waved his hand to signal the other black people to leave, leaving only the three people beside him.

Feng Yi glanced at the other three except Hei Ye, and suddenly asked, "Which one is Baburu?" ”

Feng Yi's unexpected question again made the four of Hei Ye stunned, and at the same time, their eyes showed a look of vigilance.

Could it be that this man knows what Bablu thinks?

After a long silence, a man in his forties with a gray beard finally spoke up:

"I'm Baburu, I wonder if this adult needs to be helped?"

"Oh, nothing, it's just that I've heard someone talk about your name once in a while, so I'll just ask."

Feng Yi's words made the four of them secretly relieved, but the next sentence made the four of them shocked.

"Would you like to raise the anti-flag and kill these evil white ghosts on the Interceptor?"

"My lord! You can't talk nonsense, and if we report it to them, you won't end well! ”

Baburu pressed his pounding heart with a cold expression on his face.

Feng Yi smiled indifferently and said:

"I don't have that much time to waste, so let's be honest.

I've taken a fancy to the Interceptor, and I know something about your plight.

Honestly, I'm probably the only one in the Caribbean who can treat you black people equally, regardless of your origin.

The British Royal Navy can't stand your wanton brutality, and I hope you can follow me and take down the Interceptor while there are few soldiers on board!

After that, you can choose to spend the rest of your life in a safe place, or you can choose to be part of my fleet. ”

Hei Ye squinted and stared at Feng Yi for several breaths, wanting to see some clues from Feng Yi's expression.

It's a pity that Feng Yi has always had a very calm expression, without the slightest wave......

"It's strange that an officer of the Royal Navy would want to attack the flagship of his own camp, which is a bit unbelievable.

But such an inadequate act, you better play it yourself.

We won't report you, but we're not going to join in your death! ”

After listening to Hei Ye's words, the corners of Feng Yi's mouth were hooked into a strange smile.

"It seems that the leader of Heiye wants to take advantage of the fisherman, heh!

I heard the conversation between Bablu and the poor worm very clearly, and I knew what you were discussing.

If we all have the same goal, why create a gap and end up making trouble where no one can succeed? ”

Baburu couldn't help but shudder, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.

The voice of his conversation with the poor worm was very low, even people within five meters could not necessarily hear it clearly, how did this Yi Feng hear it?

But these things don't matter anymore, the important thing is that things are really a little troublesome at this time......

"You threaten me?"

Hei Ye's expression was cold, and his slightly narrowed eyes revealed Sen Han's killing intent.

Feng Yi smiled indifferently and said:

"Threats? Oh, of course, you can also understand it that way.

However, I still hope that you can adjust your mindset to win-win cooperation, after all, it is not good for any of us to fall out at this time. ”

Hei Ye's face suddenly became even colder, and at the same time, a violent momentum condensed into a square wave of qi and quickly surged towards Feng Yi.

Feng Yi's eyes suddenly froze, and he snorted lightly, and a virtual knife-shaped qi wave quickly met the square qi wave;

Almost at the moment of the exchange, the square qi wave was instantly opened from the middle by the knife-shaped qi wave, and then it was forced towards Heiye.

Hei Ye's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he hurriedly sent out a strong momentum again, which was the only way to resolve the knife-shaped qi wave without danger.

An invisible confrontation made Hei Ye and the others a little heavy.

But at the same time, a sentiment called hope also flooded their hearts......

Since the momentum can overwhelm Hei Ye, it means that the other party's strength must be much higher than Hei Ye.

And the problem of Colonel Carr, which they were most worried about, may finally have a solution......

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