The golden sea calendar is 1746 on the first day of the fog month.

The dragon pirate group set sail today, facing the clear water and blue sky, and six ships lined up and sailed out of the strange sea oak forest. The enthusiastic half-elf girls sent off the pirates with flying kisses on the trees, and many of them left sweet memories here. The shore is where the pirates go, but the sea is where their dreams come true. Heaven has a good omen for the pirate group, the sun is warm and pleasant, the waves are soft, and the breeze is moderately warm and cold.

The six ships were very different from the ones they had before they came, all of which were covered with a layer of unbreakable metal copper under the sun, which reflected the sparkling surface of the sea in the sunlight. This layer of copper was used to defend against undersea attacks, and it cost a sum of money that Donk couldn't afford to ignore. The copper skin was exchanged for excellent defense, but after adding several tons of weight, it directly affected the speed. So Donk had to spend a lot of money to buy six sails with the "Blessing of the Wind" painted to make up for the drag of the copper skin.

The effect of the Wind Blessing is only slightly inferior to that of the Statue of the Wind Goddess.

In terms of personnel, the pirate group has swelled to fifteen hundred, and among the new personnel, all of them are strong guys, as well as a few captains, and a dozen first-order half-elf archers. In addition, there are more than forty rookie half-elf archers who are not ranked. With such a large number of personnel, the demand for supplies is also huge, and Tang Ke bought thirty live goats alone. As for the muskets, swords, and bows and crossbows that the pirates relied on, they were piled up in boxes.

Donk has set the Dragontooth Twin Ports as his goal, and this trip will be exchanged for a large amount of gold coins, as well as the coveted Mermaid Key.

After a month of uneventful sailing, the weather began to change, with wind and rain commonplace, and sometimes even thunder and lightning.

Inside, the Sky Captain's room, the gloom creeps through the portholes, shrouding the room in darkness and creating the feeling of night. A glass lamp was placed on the rosewood table, and the jumping flames were like red goblins unwilling to be lonely. Donk leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed, his mind moving back and forth through the complex Pirate King system, which he wanted to deepen his impression so that he could use it later.

A polite knock on the door came, bringing Don Kra back to reality. The door was pushed open, and the steward Iona walked in with all her grace, as if she were challenging the dreary cloudy sky with the vigor of a young woman. Iona wore a well-cut black tuxedo today, and the hem of her clothes fluttered as she walked, showing off her capable temperament. Her snow-white neck seems to be cleaner than the white collar, which can hook the ** hidden in any man's heart.

"Good afternoon, my lady of the ship." Donk laughed, but still sat in his chair.

Iona calmly returned the salute, not shy, but not angry, she put a book with brown leather on the table and said, "The new rules of the pirate group have been written, please take a look." ”

For almost two months, Iona took over many jobs and kept them in order. She divided all the pirates into squads and groups, and every account had to be personally investigated, and the big and small affairs of the pirate group could not escape her ears. She even gathered information before going to sea, and presented Donk with a raid plan that included several viable deals that could have been carried out if it weren't for the fact that Donk was going to Twin Ports.

Iona fulfilled all the duties of stewardship, including giving advice, organizing pirates to build up the ranks of pirate groups, leading the work of her subordinates, and controlling and supervising all changes.

Because of the delay in these things, the new regulations were written for a long time.

Iona's sweat, Donk can see it, and he is now inseparable from Iona's good assistant. Tang Ke opened the book, and the eyes were lined with beautiful fonts, and he boasted: "It's been a hard time for you these days, I heard people say that your room is still lit in the middle of the night." ”

"It's my job. Any adjustment that is beneficial to the Pirate Corps as a whole will take us as a group one step further. In order to realize my dream of dominating the sea as soon as possible, I can't be lazy. Iona pressed her heart lightly, expressing her heart faithfully and gently.

Tang Ke's heart was about to be softened by these two sentences, he likes beautiful women, and he prefers beautiful and capable women. He immersed himself in reading the new rules, which included provisions such as "those who steal from the group may be exiled or shot according to their value" and "no talk about lifestyle changes." As he looked at it, he said, "There are a lot of new regulations, and I have to think about it for a few days before I can finalize it." ”

"If there's a problem, I can keep revising it." Iona said, standing in a dignified posture across from the wooden table.

Surrounded by the scent of Iona's body, Donk skimmed through the new rules. He looked up and tried to praise Iona again, only to find Iona rubbing her left shoulder.

"What's wrong with your arm?" Donk asked.

"Nothing, you don't have to care." Iona immediately withdrew her hand.

"Is it because you work too hard and are tired?"

Iona still refuses to be fine, but under Donk's questioning, she has to admit that her arm is sore.

Donk got up from his seat, stepped aside, spread his hand at the chair, and said in a half-commanding tone, "You sit down here." ”

"What are you going to do?" Iona looked stunned.

"It's an order." Donk sighed heavily. Iona no longer disagreed, and blankly walked around the table and sat down in her chair.

Donk stood behind Iona, stretched out his big hand, and pressed it on Iona's fragrant shoulder, his hand was soft, and he could feel the bones inside with a slight effort. Donk couldn't see Iona's expression, but he felt Iona tremble. He opened his bow left and right, controlled his strength, and kneaded the weak shoulders in his palms. In the process, the palms of his hands rubbed against Iona's neck, and he felt like rough sandpaper that could wear through a woman's thin skin with a little force. He treats this behavior as a kind of little game between men and women, which makes him comfortable and comfortable, and even the cloudy days outside are not so annoying.

"Is it comfortable? This is a month-end reward for my ship-strewn wife. Donk asked with a smile.

"It's comfortable, Iona feels very honored." Iona lowered her head, and she spoke with a trilling voice that could reach a man's heart.

The room was shrouded in silent darkness, as if urging people to hurry up and rest, and the lights hid the flush on Iona's face, and Donk didn't know if his palms were too hot or Iona's body was heating. Donk has a kind of ** that wants to slip his hand off his shoulder, and the real paradise is below. He can have no scruples, he can be cathartic at will. But he didn't do it, he just kept kneading it like this.

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore. Thank you, Captain. Iona said happily.

"You don't have to work so hard in the future, if you are tired, I will be very distressed." Donk's hand stopped, and there was a faint aroma in his palm.

Iona's lips curled into crescents, and the more Donk said that, the harder she had to try.

The atmosphere between the two became subtle, and both of them had a strange feeling in their hearts, mixing warmth and sweetness, and this psychological feeling was intoxicating. But at that moment, the deck bell rang out at an inopportune time, echoing sharply, piercing the atmosphere.

"It's an alarm, it looks like something is wrong." As if his face had changed, Donk suddenly became serious, leaving Iona behind, and walked quickly to the weapon rack, quickly taking off his saber and hanging it around his waist. He pushed the door open, and on the deck was a group of panicked sailors, with water stains on the ground, and sailors standing stupidly with mops in their hands.

Donk kept grabbing the sailors around him and asking what was going on, but the first two were just as dazed as he was.

"Captain, we've met the Naga Fishman!" A crisp voice came from above.

Donk's heart skipped a beat, the word Naga Fishman spurring his nerves, dozens of long-healed scars burning from his body. As soon as he looked up, he found that the person who was shouting had a colored feather on his head, which turned out to be the little girl Dew.

"It's really a narrow road. Okay, I'll go up right away! Donk shouted with his head up, then ran to the mast and climbed up with a quick grasp. He reached the top, glanced at Blossom, and then snatched the binoculars and followed Blossom's guidance to look ahead.

There is a half-wreck at sea, slowly disappearing at a desperate rate. The bow of the ship was plunged into the sea, the stern was raised high, and the planks were visibly damaged. There were bubbling bubbles around and a large patch of red spreading. Donk was all too familiar with this red, the color of blood. There were many sailors swimming on the surface of the sea, and they swam in all directions, desperately trying to escape this nightmare. But the sailors' actions were in vain, and they did not swim long before they suddenly sank into the sea, and all that floated was blood. Most of the killers are hidden in the sea, with the occasional fin flashing on the surface.

Donk wasn't sure it was the Naga fishman at first, but he watched for a few moments before he saw a Naga fishman half exposed, and his pupils suddenly constricted. He found himself wanting to see the Naga fish-people being shattered alive.

"Naga fishman, we meet again, you brutes that annoy me, if you don't clean up you, it will be hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart." Donk gritted his teeth and said.

"Do you want to go to war with them?" Flowery will never be able to accept a brutal fight, even though she's been with pirates for over a year.

"But if there is a roadblock, it must be cleared. How else would we get there? ”

"The Naga Fishmen are strong, we ......"

"Don't be afraid, I'm sure I'll deal with them." Donk pressed Dew's head and instructed, "You go down first." It's too dangerous here. This is an order, not to resist. ”

Dew's heart hangs, she worries about the pirates' safety. As for herself, she really can't help much.

Donk put down his binoculars and shouted, "Attention everyone! The feast of fish is about to begin! Get me into a state of readiness, get all my weapons ready, go half-sail, and two magic ships burn the magic furnace! Also, it is likely that you will have to meet the enemy in a barrel formation later, and the sail controller and helmsman must be mentally prepared! ”

"Got it! Rest assured! Head! ”

"We're going to clean up those fishmen! Ha ha! ”

"Hurry up and clean up the mess on the deck and bring up the things that were done against the fishmen!"

The pirates responded with high spirits, and news of the battle spread through every ship like a wildfire. The pirates on deck were busy and crowded, arranging chests with iron lumps, huge barrels, and fishing nets with blades in key locations.

Tang Ke smashed a total of 90,000 gold coins into the Little Pirate City this time, and he paid this huge amount of money to see results! Now is the time to test the results!