On the wall of the hull hung a large piece of white paper, on which were neatly pasted many scraps of newspaper paper, about a few dozen of them, almost each of which had a portrait on it, and a news headline and a detailed description next to it. If you look closely, you can see that these pieces of paper have one thing in common - the characters mentioned on each piece of paper are famous swordsmen of the sea.

Among the many pieces of paper, you can find Donk, Daddarian, Kilo, Catherine and others.

A young man in his twenties holds a new piece of newspaper paper in his hand, applies some glue to it, and gently sticks it to his original portrait, giving a new look to the news about him.

"Dongfang Dragon Tangke has become a seventh-order swordsman, ended his mysterious voyage, and returned to the Sea of Dreams strongly!"

This newspaper turned out to be the same newspaper as the one Catherine was reading, with the same headline, the same pictures, and the same text description.

The young man stared at the portrait in the newspaper with great interest, and muttered to himself: "You went to the East for a trip, and after you came back, you became a seventh-order swordsman, what happened to you in the East, and what made you understand the true meaning of a swordsman?" It's really curious. And your aura is also very strange, why does it look like a demon, is it the same as me, it is also a special aura? You're so much fun, I wish I could see you soon and have a good duel with you. ”

The Tang Ke on the picture did not move, and always maintained the posture of holding his dual swords and levitating in the air. How would he have known that on the distant sea, a famous young swordsman had his eyes on him, intending to fight him in a duel!

The young man in the room was always staring at the Tonk in the picture, and his jewel-like eyes did not blink.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, the sound was neither light nor heavy, and there was a long interval in between, as if the person knocking on the door was afraid of abruptly attacking the young people in the house.

"Come in. The door is not locked. The young man glanced at the door and said lightly.

The door opened, and a tall man dressed in the uniform of a major in the Imperial Greenland Navy walked in. He was two heads taller than the young man in the room, but he was very humble, three times shorter.

"Congratulations, Lord Swordsman, we have arrived at the place, and if we go a mile ahead, we will be able to meet with the fleet of Daddarians." The tall major said respectfully. He was extremely depressed in his heart, the other party was obviously not a high-ranking official of the Greenland Empire, but he had to behave respectfully. No way, on this sea. Whoever has the big fist is the boss.

"After sailing for so many days, I can finally meet this famous 'slayer' on the sea, although he is not as good as Donk, but he will also be a good opponent." The young man smiled, shifted his gaze, and turned his gaze to the news report about Dardarian.

The person on the piece of paper was bathed in a rain of blood, holding a strange sword in his hand, and his face was smiling.

"You want to fight him?" The tall major was greatly surprised. Eyes widened.

"I was looking for him just to inquire about Donk's location, and I didn't want to fight him, but according to his temperament, after meeting me. How can you let me go so easily? When the time comes, he won't have to say anything, and he'll take the initiative to take on the challenge. The young man looked at the news reports about Dadarian with a smile and had already deduced the man's temperament.

"If you do do do it, I hope you will see the face of the warm hospitality that this ship has shown you these days. Don't kill him. As a royal pirate, he contributed a lot to the Greenland Empire and killed many enemies during these days. It was even personally commended by Queen Isabel. The Greenland Empire still needs him as a good helper. ”

"You misunderstood him, he wasn't contributing to the Greenland Empire, he was enjoying the killing. The people who have a murderous aura are all the same as him. The young man's words changed, "But I can accept your proposal, he has made rapid progress, he is a swordsman seedling, if he kills it casually, it will be a pity." The world is fighting all day long, and there are fewer and fewer good swordsmen like him. ”

"As long as you don't kill him."

"Okay, I have my own way of doing things, and I don't need you to remind me. Now go down and order your men to speed up a bit, and then send a message to Dadarian's ship, telling him to wait for me on deck. The young man commanded in the tone of a man in high position.

"Yes, I'll go down and do it." The tall major did not even dare to breathe, bowed his head and exited the room, closing the door.

The young man walked to the wall, and the probe took off the large white paper, folded it a few times, and folded it into a paper bag. He took the paper bag, walked to the bedside, opened a suitcase located next to the bed, put the paper bag inside, then picked up the suitcase and walked out of the house.

Outside the door, there were two sailors in charge of guarding the door, and when they saw the young man coming out, they hurriedly saluted and greeted him, more respectful than they were to the chief.

The young man nodded slightly, and walked all the way to the open deck with his suitcase. Anyone who met him on the road stopped to salute, and did not dare to slack off.

The sailors and sailors on the deck were busy, and because there were rules on board that those on duty did not have to salute the commander, most of them did not move, and only a few of them saluted the young men idly.

The sky was overcast, and there was a drizzle downward, and the rain was so light that it didn't hurt to fall on people, but it made the planks on the deck a little slippery.

The Major was standing on the deck directing the helmsman and the sail controller, adjusting the direction of the sails of the whole ship and striving for maximum wind power.

The ship sailed alone on the sea, looking a little alone, like a floating leaf on the great sea. On the other side of this ship, there were quite a few ships, which formed a flotilla, staying on the surface of the sea, waiting for the ship to approach. The flags of the Greenland Empire are flying on the masts of both sides, but the difference is that the opposite fleet also flies various pirate flags, which means that this fleet is composed of several royal pirates.

In the fleet of the Royal Pirates, there are several ships with the flags of the dragon pirate group fluttering, and the dragon painted on the flag is waving in the wind under the blowing of the sea breeze.

The target of this ship is none other than the ships of the Dragon Pirates.

The young man did not let the improvised kidnapping ship reveal his identity, so as not to startle him, but now that they met, there was no need to hide anything, and he could report his name to Daddarian after the meeting.

On a rainy day, the sea was very windy, and under the strong wind, the ship plunged headlong into the opposite fleet, slowing down halfway and approaching the flagship of the dragon pirate group.

The tall major leaned towards the young man, and asked curiously, "With your ability, you can completely rely on sword qi to fly, so fast and steady, why don't you do this, but use our slow sailing ship to travel?" ”

"The answer is simple, the sword is used to fight things, not to travel, and if you use it to walk, you will desecrate the sword in your hand. Only those who respect the sword can get a greater reward from the sword. The young man replied with a smile.

"It's the first time I've heard such a statement."

"Using a sword is a great science, but it's a pity you don't use a sword, otherwise I can talk to you."

"It doesn't matter if I don't use a sword, just tell me, and I'll write what you say in the booklet." The tall major's eyes lit up with excitement, and if he could write down what he had said, he would definitely win a commendation from his superiors.

"Hehe, it's better to wait for next time, I'm going to meet with important guests now, and I don't have time to tell you this." The young man's eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the pirate ship not far away, and on the side of the ship's hull guardrail, there was an elven boy.

The elf boy was very handsome and handsome, but his face was very gloomy, with an uncontrollable cold light in his eyes, and his ruddy and thin lips were tightly pursed. On his shoulder, he carried a sword with a distinctly oriental style. He is none other than the killer who has been active at sea lately. Dardarian!

Dadarian had also seen the young man, and felt a special aura from the young man, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

A few days ago, a Greenland Imperial warship sent a message with Swift Eagle that it had something important to join them, forcing the fleet, which was bound for the Fountain of Death, to slow down and wait for the warship to approach. Now that the two sides are finally closer, I didn't expect that the warship that rushed here was carrying such a strange young man.

The young man is a human race, his face is black and red, he has the characteristics of a southerner on the Kovarare continent, his eyes are very energetic, his eyes are like black gems, and although his appearance is not handsome, he is very handsome. He combed a medium-length hair back and tied it up with a headband to look simple and casual. He was dressed in white and had a white cloak behind him, and his body was spotless, much cleaner than that of an ordinary seafarer. He was carrying a suitcase in his hand, and a small narrow black box on his back, and he didn't know what it contained.

The young man smiled and looked very kind, but there was a peculiar aura coming from his body, which was intimidating.

"You're Dardarian, aren't you? I've read reports about you, and you have a murderous aura in you that is bigger than what is painted in the newspapers. The young man said with a smile.

"That's right, I'm the swordsman Dadarian, what is the origin of your kid, report your name. No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a man from the Imperial Greenland Navy. Dadarian frowned, raised his eyebrows, and asked angrily.

"You guessed it right, I'm not from the Navy. As for my name, you've probably heard it, but I've never been on the sea, so few people have seen me. ”

"Where did you get all that nonsense, I'm asking your name, and I'll just report it honestly. If you are verbose, I will have to ask you questions with a knife. Daddarion interrupted suddenly.

"Hehe, you're really an acute child." The young man looked directly into Daddarian's menacing eyes and smiled and said a name that shocked the four, "My name is Amirgar, and people used to call me a first-day swordsman, but this name has been shaken a little lately, because a pirate named Donk became a seventh-order swordsman at a younger age than me. (To be continued......)