The fishing boats departing from Whiskey Hill Town, in addition to Mr11 and missWednesday, also had nearly ten bounty hunters, all of whom were millions of elders.

In the Baroque work society, the president and vice-president had the highest status, followed by senior agents, and then intermediate agents.

There are five senior agents and more than eight mid-polar agents.

Among them, there are 200 billions of elders, led by senior agents. One million elders, eighteen hundred, led by mid-level agents.

Only when vacancies arise for agents are they filled by hundreds of millions of seniors on a priority basis.

In the entire ship, there are about ten million elders, whose strength is ordinary, but compared to ordinary people, they are much more powerful.

The ship left Whiskey Hill and headed out into the middle of the ocean.

After advancing some distance, the clouds ahead were thick and lightning was shining in the clouds, and MR11 shouted loudly, "Hurry up and get out of the way, don't enter the thunderstorm zone." ”

"Yes."

The helmsman hurriedly turned the rudder, brushed the thunderstorm area and left the area, heading into the distance.

"It's really dangerous, when will you not be able to go on a mission?" Wednesday, who was wearing a frog suit, said disappointedly.

"That's going to have to wait until we're getting a little higher." Mr.11 shook his head and said, "After all, we're just pioneers. ”

Intermediate agents, also known as pioneer agents, are people who raise money for Baroque workshops.

And the senior spies are also called chief staff officers, who perform high-end tasks.

Wednesday brandished his gun and said, "But when will we be able to improve the ranks, we have to sail once a month to prepare food, not to mention the danger, and there is no chance of meritorious service." ”

"Don't worry. There will be a chance. Mr.11's eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The sea vessels escaped the thunderstorm and headed for calmer seas.

"That's it."

Mr.11 shouted, "Stop the boat, prepare the bait." ”

"Yes."

The bounty hunter replied, and took out a pig and a cow from the cabin, and dragged the pig to the side of the ship, near the place where the crossbow was shot, where there were pulleys on the gang, and long chains and huge hooks were entangled, and the bounty hunter hung the pig on the iron hook, scraped a few bloody wounds on the pig, and threw it into the sea.

The pig was bound to its limbs and was already dying, but when it was split, it struggled again, and blood flowed out, and the blood flowed down the sea into the distance.

"We only had four livestock, we had only four chances, but we had to catch at least one fish." Mr.11 said, standing on the side of the boat.

The others waited with all their attention, waiting quietly for the fish to take the bait.

It didn't take long for the distance of the sea to fluctuate, and a behemoth slowly approached.

"It's too big, put the pig down." Mr.11 shouted at the sight of a large black shadow below.

Such a sea fish, if it is really hooked, can take the entire pirate ship off the sea.

Smack.

Two bounty hunters first pulled the pig up, and the two bounty hunters climbed on the iron hook, one of them slashed, and cut the pig's rib fans on both sides, separating the pig and letting the pig slide naturally.

Click.

The fish bit the pig's carcass and swam off into the distance.

Seeing this, Mr. 11 exhaled, and then said, "Drive in the other direction and continue in an hour." ”

The boat moved on, changed areas, and lowered the hook again, this time with the carcass of a cow hanging from it.

Rumble.

It didn't take long for a huge black shadow to strike again.

"Here, this sea fish is thirty meters long, it can be hunted, ready." Mr.11 shouted.

Click.

The sea fish bit the hook and was immediately hooked by the sharp hook, but it was not enough.

The fish swam into the distance and pulled the boat to tilt so that it would be dragged by it.

For such a large fish, it takes four or five hours to die.

What's more, the hook may not last that long.

"Prepare to shoot the crossbow and attack the middle and back of the body of the fish after attacking the sea fish to disrupt its balance."

On the order of Mr. 11, the fish-shooting crossbow of the boat gang on the right side turned, aimed at the sea fish, and pressed the trigger.

Zheng.

The huge bolt shot out and sank directly into the back of the side of the fish's body.

The crossbow was attached to the rope, and the fish tried to struggle, but the rope tightened and pulled the fish away.

"Wednesday, that's not enough, prepare, aim for the front of the first dorsal fin." Mr.11 shouted, raising the yellow gun in his hand.

"Yes." Wednesday immediately raised his gun and aimed it at the sea fish.

"Quack shot."

Wednesday pulled the trigger, and a round bullet with a frog carved into the oddly shaped gun was fired.

At the same time, Mr.11 raised the yellow gun in his hand and pulled the trigger, and a square dice fired.

The frog bullet and the dice touch in front of the dorsal fin of the fish and then collide together.

Rumble.

The explosion sounded, and a bloody hole exploded in the back of the sea fish, and the front of the dorsal fin was directly torn apart.

"Oh, hehehe, it's almost enough to make another shot, aim for the head of the sea fish." Mr.11 laughed and raised his gun again.

Wednesday also pulled the trigger, the frog bullet was fired, and the two bullets collided again.

Rumble.

There was another violent explosion, and this time the head of the sea fish exploded into a bloody hole.

The body of the sea fish is still writhing, but its strength is getting weaker and weaker, and it will not be long before it will die.

"It's pomfret, it's not bad." Wednesday stuck out her tongue and licked her lower lip.

"It's not over yet, prepare to return home, leave as soon as possible, and be careful to attract other sea fish to come." Mr.11 shouted.

There are many dangers and difficulties in going out to sea to fish, the harsh climate, the huge sea fish.

But the most dangerous thing is the other sea fish and even sea beasts that flock to the sea after hunting sea fish.

With the order of 11, the sea ship immediately adjusted its sails and began to move away from this sea area.

But at this very moment, the hull shook violently.

"What's wrong? Haven't the sea fish died yet? Wednesday's legs kept shaking, and he stabilized his figure.

"It's not the sea fish we caught, this pomfret is dead, look around, there is no attack on this side." Mr. 11 walked briskly to the side of the boat.

"Sea fish, there's a black fish under the water." A bounty hunter stood on the other side of the boat and shouted.

"I'll see." Mr11 hurriedly walked towards this direction.

Rumble.

The next moment, the hull of the ship hit again, and MR11 also saw the sea fish below clearly, and said with an ugly face: "The ship is cracked, and the boatman goes down to repair the boat." The rest of the people are ready to shoot crossbow attacks, Wednesday, hurry up and come to me. ”

"Yes."

Wednesday bent his legs and jumped to MR11's side, following the trail of the fish.

But the blackfish are already far away from the sea, farther and farther away.

"Are you gone?" Wednesday asked, frowning.

"Don't be careless." MR11 stood there, staring at the sea, shouting, "Here we go again." ”

With his words, the black fish in the distance rushed towards this side, its figure hidden under the surface of the sea, and collided again.

Zheng.

The shooting crossbow was fired, and the moment the blackfish approached, it pierced the sea water and shot the blackfish in the head.

"Bang."

The fish-shooting crossbow shot into the water and shot directly into the head of the blackfish.

Burst.

The scales of the blackfish's head were torn apart, but the crossbow was no longer able to move forward, and slowly slipped off.

"It's less powerful than the Lionheart Pirates' crossbow."

The black fish cracked its mouth and sneered as it crashed into the pirate ship.

Rumble.

On the third impact, the pirate ship cracked directly and slowly sank.