CH.257 The Narrow Road (I)

The sound of wailing and whipping filled the room, and Peel the saliva dog felt a little reassured as he listened to them. Ever since the destruction of his fanged pirate group, he has been living a life of fugitive, until he boarded his cousin Dammon's slave ship, and was able to escape temporarily.

The scene of the battle with the Goldenbeard Pirates is still vivid in his mind.

On all sides were golden-bearded warships, the flames were like purgatory, and the cannonballs whistled like rain. The Pudding, known for its defensive power, was quickly shattered by the bombardment of the opponent's magic ship. Not only the warship, but also the men sent by Goldbeard were so powerful that they were able to run on the surface of the sea and unleash attacks that were enough to destroy the hull. Even the sky above was cordoned off, and a flock of hawkmen flew around, dropping flaming packets of explosives without stopping.

Peel's gaze froze, the scene of cannon fire in his eyes disappeared, and he would never forget this unforgettable scene, let alone the person who brought him such misfortune.

"Donk, sooner or later, one day I will eat you, only by eating you can I relieve the hatred in my heart!" Peel said in a low voice, the sharp canines making a "crunch" grinding sound. The left half of its face had been burned, and now covered its blackened, twisted skin with a mask. The burned left eye was not blind, but the eyelids melted into the skin and shrunk to the size of a bean, and the cold gaze penetrated through the small gaps.

"Okay, my cousin, it's been so many days, don't you hang your head anymore, can't those hot girls before going to sea make you happy?" A gruff voice rang out.

Peel thanked this cousin for taking him in, but he also understood that the reason why the other party did this was probably because he took a fancy to his strength as a fifth-order swordsman. He is now the bodyguard of this slave fleet, although his head is still rewarded by Goldbeard, but this is a frozen continent, far away from the Sea of Dreams and the Sea of Gems. And he has changed beyond recognition, and even he doesn't recognize himself.

Dmmon casually lowered his blood-stained and salt-stained leather whip, which was as thick as a human wrist, and as he walked along, the deck trembled, and the orc man was nearly three yards tall, like a mountain of muscles. Although it was more than a circle larger than Peel, its strength was only that of a third-order fighter.

The orc slave who had been beaten by Danmon just now was silent, but not dead. This room was dedicated to the punishment of slaves, and at the same time it was a place for Dammon's amusement.

"You won't be able to laugh when these five of your slave ships are crushed by Goldbeard." Peel's voice was grim.

"Come on. Cousin, you underestimate me too much. My fleet was also attacked by the Empire's slave convoys, and I lost half my life at that time, but I still drank and played with women the next day. Danmon lowered his stout body, and the stench in his mouth sprayed on Peel's face, "Cousin, you should be fair, you have killed a lot of people, right?" Who should they go to reason? We are beasts living in the jungle, today you eat me, tomorrow I eat you, how fair it is. ”

"It's okay for me to kill people, but I can't tolerate people stepping on my head."

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't say I wouldn't let you take revenge, or that I wanted a basin of cold water to quench your anger. I mean, don't let hatred get in the way of a good mood. Think about it, what did God give us this good physique for? ”

Peel was silent.

Danmon said to himself: "Of course, it is used to indulge in fun, and our iron-beaten body, no matter how we use it, it will not be damaged." Whenever I'm unhappy, I play all day long, I drink a barrel of wine a day, with a dozen women, if I still don't feel strong enough, I kill the women on the bed, listen to their screams when they are **. I left my head blank and had nothing but joy. Cousin, this is my life trick, you should really try it. ”

"You're running away."

"I'm not against myself." Damon shrugged.

"I can't be happy unless I can kill Donk with my own hands." Peel said grinding his teeth.

"What about Goldbeard?" Damon asked maliciously.

"Donk is the one behind it, the one who started everything!"

"I think you're the one who's really running away." Dammon's tiger-like eyes narrowed and he sneered.

Peel felt like a keg of ignited explosives and stood up to unleash his rage.

Damon laughed, gearing up to catch his cousin's wrath.

A knock on the door interrupted Peele's progress, and he turned his head to look viciously at the door.

"Come on! Leave him alone, let's both bleed a little bit. Damon beckoned to his cousin, ready for a big fight.

Peel didn't want to obey his cousin's wishes, so he restrained his anger and walked to the door, pulling open the stale door.

"Boss Dammon, we've found a ghost ship! Come out and take a look! The orc sailor said in a panic.

Pierre has a lot of stories about the various versions of the ghost ship, and he himself has encountered it twice, but it was only two old ships that were too dilapidated and there were no ghosts on board, only old sailors and freshly caught fish. However, no matter how many stories are made up, no matter how many oolong incidents are encountered, as long as you are a seafarer, you dare not despise the nightmare incarnation of the ghost ship.

Ghost ships are real, such as Ewing the Necromancer's ship. That ship full of plague and death will not end well to anyone.

Peel walked out with a calm face, and Damon followed excitedly.

The open deck was a mess, not only with rigging and belongings, but also with the group of orc sailors. Damon used violence to calm everyone's panic by punching and kicking. Peel looked out to sea, and today there was a sea fog, and it was white, as if driving on the river of the Netherworld.

"Where's the ghost ship?"

The orc sailor handed over the rusty telescope, and Peel took it, looking at it with his intact right eye.

"The ship is in the fog, it is black, the water under the ship is also blackened, and there is a demon's face on the hull!"

"Shut up." Peel scolded, he had seen the ship with his own eyes, and he didn't need the sailor to ramble. The two sides were very close, so they could see each other's ships through the white fog. The ship was a bit odd indeed, all black, and even the water below was black.

"Hell, how can there be a ghost ship in broad daylight?" Danmon asked, scratching his head.

"Boss Danmon, what are we going to do?"

The orc sailors asked in a hurry, and most of them suggested stopping the ship, or staying away from the black ghost ship.

Damon didn't want to order: "Damn, I'm curious about the ghost ship, but I don't want to have a close encounter with the ghost ship, whether the ship is real or not, let him get out of here, his course is different from ours, as long as he doesn't come, it's fine." ”

"Nope! We're going to rush forward! Peel shouted suddenly with excitement, his claws collapsing the telescope.

"Why? Are you crazy? Danmon asked in surprise.

Peel lowered his binoculars, his eyes shining fiercely.

"That black ship, flying the pirate flag of the Dragon Pirates!"

Meanwhile.

"Donk, when will you meet someone? It's been so many days, and I'm really going to suffocate me. Dadarian grumbled, the rod in his hand suddenly tightened, and the flexible rod was pulled by the fish in the sea. His face changed slightly, and with a hard pull, he caught a fat cod two palms long.

On the open deck of the Black Pearl, Donk was sitting opposite Elizabeth grilling fish, the small oven was burning red, the fish on the iron net had been roasted black and hot, the fish meat was wafting a drooling aroma, and the bean-sized fat sometimes fell on the iron net, making a sizzling sound. Originally, it was not suitable to go out on a foggy day, and Tang Ke also talked about scientific reasoning bitterly, but he still couldn't stop this grilled fish feast. Elizabeth and Dadarian were in high spirits, or they didn't have much to do.

"I've been waiting for thirty years, are there still a few days left? You can rest assured, we are now on the shipping route, and many merchants travel back and forth between the Sweet Dream Sea and the Frozen Land Continent from here, so it should not be difficult to run into ships. Donk soothed, put a grilled fish to his mouth, and when he took a bite, the aroma filled his mouth, and his taste buds were greatly satisfied.

After the Black Pearl broke away from the sea of clouds, it went straight to Duel Island, and it has now sailed for a week.

As for the elves, Donk spent 150 bonus points for a small boat that could carry five hundred people, and gave them enough food, a compass, and a nautical chart, and then sent the elves away, leaving them to roam the world. This group of elves came to the vast world in order to realize their dreams, and it would be too embarrassing to die in the sea before they could see the land. Donk had this idea, so he was generous and gave the elves so many things. In addition, Donk also sold a favor to Daddarian.

During the voyage, Donk also recruited a ship repairman and several carpentry sailors, who were asked to repair the Black Pearl's broken mast. It was the first time he had shown his summoning abilities in front of Dadarian and Elizabeth, and both of them were naturally surprised. But everyone is their own person, no matter how you explain it, it's easy to do. Donk still considers himself a summoner, and the two have no choice but to believe.

That's all for this period of time.

Right now, hundreds of stupid demonic beasts looked at the grilled fish in Tang Ke's hand, and their mouths were drooling, but no one dared to move forward presumptuously.

"The elves are so nice. Dardarian is thirty years old, and he still looks like a beautiful boy. Elizabeth said enviously.

"If you want me to say that the girl of the elf clan is good, she is only a teenager on the outside, but she is an adult on the inside, if she marries a family, tsk......" Tang Ke deliberately did not continue.

"It's so beautiful to think about it, but I even want to harm the little girl of the elf clan." Elizabeth snorted coquettishly, secretly lifted her boots, and stepped on Donk's feet as a sign of punishment.

Donk laughed. "When are you going to let me 'scourge' it? If I harm you, I won't have time to harm others, and you can be considered taking risks for your fellow women. This is the behavior of a great heroine. ”

"If you are less proud, it is not certain who will 'harm' whom." The corners of her mouth pursed, her lips curved into crescents, and her silver earrings trembled a few times, shining with bright light, showing her beauty even more.

"Okay. I am very much looking forward to the day when I will be 'scourged' by you. Tang Ke laughed unscrupulously.

On the side panel of the ship, Dadarian said two words in succession, but the two of them were immersed in the world of the two, and they were stunned to treat him as air, and he frowned and said depressedly: "Hey, did you listen to me?" ”

Still no one answered, and Donk was saying something as he pinched Elizabeth's small and sparkling nose. Elizabeth squinted and let her caress her.

"Come on, I'll go fishing." Daddarion turned his head in frustration and continued to look at the line ahead, and the mist beyond. In the misty fairyland-like fog, several black shadows appeared, and upon closer inspection, they turned out to be the shadows of ships. His previously relaxed expression vanished, and he sprang up at once, and the rod fell out of his hand and into the sea.

Catching Dadarian's unusual behavior in the afterglow, Donk smiled stiffly and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Boat! A ship is coming! Dadarian jumped up like a child.