【Final Evolution】Quest! The Origin of the Black Pearl! Chapter 30: Author of the Code of Pirates

Create Date: 2012-03-2320:54:56

Seeing such a tragic and strange scene, Fang Senyan also felt great pressure, and took a deep breath behind him, and "Jiejie" also took out the spare crystal ball at this time and looked at it, and then nodded after confirming that there was indeed no danger, and then she said to Fang Senyan expressionlessly:

"Now, stranger, our deal has been completed, and we have paid a heavy price, so now you can leave, because of your request, the people of Cigang have suffered the heaviest losses in a hundred years, and after that, the people of Cigang will not have any more transactions with you in the future!"

As soon as this woman's voice fell, Fang Senyan received a prompt:

"Your relationship with the people of Tsgang has been reduced to cold."

"You've been reprimanded by the people of Tskeng, and you can no longer trade with them."

Faced with such a situation, Fang Senyan could only shrug his shoulders, but he was already used to this kind of treatment because of his low charm, so he was used to it. Fang Senyan even clearly felt their anger and murderous intent. However, it was probably because Gu Xiao was jealous that he might break the fragile seal on the diary at any time, and it was logical that he would have to burn all the jade, and he really had to face this group of mysterious and weird old women to fight his way out!

"That guy is really powerful." Fang Senyan couldn't help but mutter. Lord Foxk Jr. is so powerful with his will alone, so once the seal of the diary is completely unsealed, how powerful will his deity become? As soon as he thought of this, Fang Senyan couldn't help but feel a strong curiosity and greed in his heart.

Yes, that's right, it's greed,

The principle in Nightmare World is simple and straightforward, and that is that the reward is proportional to the difficulty. So it's just to unravel that Morgan. The seal of Falk's diary is already facing such a powerful enemy, so once it is successfully unsealed, the benefits to be gained from it are ...... Of course, you can imagine it!

Jiao Shi was also waiting for Fang Senyan at the gate of the big tent at this time, and when he saw him come out, he asked how the transaction went, Fang Senyan smiled bitterly:

"I can say that I have achieved all the goals I have set, but I can also say that I have messed things up."

Then he told the matter one by one, and the reef was also amazed, but the golden tent of the Nacigang people was indeed a very magical thing, and it was estimated that it was a treasure that suppressed the luck of the entire Cigang people, and the movement inside was so great that the reef was stunned outside and did not hear any sound.

After the two of them walked out of the camp of the Tsgang, they joined up with the black buddies and Camby, who had largely recovered after pouring a bag of rum, but he was still rubbing his temples and shaking his head, apparently not lightly injured.

Now that the matter has been completed, Fang Senyan also intends to let his pirates come out and let them go, he has already done everything possible to achieve the extreme for these guys, although it cannot be ruled out that someone will escape, but the twisted melons are not sweet, and it is useless to keep them, at least Fang Senyan is still sure that the vast majority of people will stay.

But at this time, after the four of them walked to the dock, they suddenly found that a large number of people had gathered there, and an ominous feeling emerged in Fang Senyan's heart, and then after getting closer, he saw that it was his own Sam that became the object of onlookers.

The onlookers were a very mixed group, including the natives of Tetuga and the sailors of the rest of the boats, all pointing and pointing, and occasionally laughing loudly, as if they were watching a play.

Many of Sam's crew poured onto deck, confronting a crowd of people who seemed to be arrogant and crazy. However, in such a situation, Philip and the British sailors who had just rebelled were obviously not suitable for the show, after all, his previous identity was a British sailor, and he could only rely on the old fur seal and the black sail to stand in front. And after all, the identities of the two of them were both wandering pirates before, and there was no way to compete with each other in terms of aura no matter what.

Fang Senyan was not in a hurry to come forward at this time, and waited on the side to see what was going on. I saw a man in a black cloak standing behind him with his hands on his chest, and several pirates surrounded him, looking at this man's expression, it seemed that it was a gift to talk to other people for half a word. At this time, it was a big man who was talking arrogantly, and the weather was quite cold at this time, but this guy opened his neckline and showed his black chest hair, and he was scolding:

"You cripple dare to talk in front of me? Old fur seals? Your name is insulting to a dog! Back when I was on a cable and you were licking in the back of the bar! Get out of front of me right away. ”

The old fur dog stood up to the front, without the slightest fear, and scolded:

"What about your early debut, early debut, you will immediately roll the bullet from my leader's boat, otherwise I will want you to taste the taste of buckshot."

The cable looked up to the sky and laughed wildly:

"You lowly idiot, you used to pour the toilet for three pairs on the ship, right? You try it in Tetugari and let you all go out into the sea and feed the sharks. I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, here are ten gold pounds, take it and get out of here, you should be so excited that you should immediately kneel down and kiss the deck if you can be seen by Mr. Cottel! ”

After hearing the words of this cable, all of Fang Senyan's subordinates seemed to be on fire in their eyes, but they seemed to have always had a great deal of jealousy, so they didn't dare to make a move. At this time, the black buddy quietly asked a pirate next to him:

"Man, this cable seems to be very powerful."

The pirate snorted from his nostrils:

"Just him? If it hadn't been for Cottel's appreciation of this unfortunate man who had left the captain and his brother behind and escaped in a lifeboat, he would have been begging for food in the pigsty by now. ”

The black buddy let out an "oh" and said:

"And who is the Cottle?"

The pirate looked at him with a very strange gaze:

"You're new here? Kotel is the lord of Tetuga! Although he is no longer a pirate, we still have to abide by the pirate law written by Mr. Bartholomew, yes, friend, I can see the confusion in your eyes, so I can tell you unequivocally that Kotel's full name is Kotel. Husta. Bartholomew, you may call him Mr. Pirate Nobleman, and besides, don't you think you should buy a glass of rum for such a brilliant exposition I have made? ”

The black buddy laughed and threw out a gold pound:

"No problem, you can go buy a glass of the best golden rum."

When the cable saw that the old fur dog didn't speak, he was still stubbornly blocking in front of him, and he suddenly became angry, and pulled out the sailor knife in his hand with his backhand and chopped it straight over. The old fur dog was originally a non-combatant after breaking an arm, and he could only roll down and dodge in the face of this knife.

Under this retreat, there was no strong momentum, the cable kicked the old fur dog down, and stepped on his face and crushed the soles of his shoes, he was about to speak proudly, but saw that the black sail was already a blue face screamed and pounced, and the head of the knife was split, the cable waved a knife, a crisp sound of "Qiang", and the sparks were suddenly split backwards in the splash.

He was just about to speak, but the black sail raised his hand, and a splash of black liquid spilled over his face, just like the ink squid squirted out of the water. The rope is quite flexible, and it can even use a cross step at this time to jump two or three meters away.

Unexpectedly, the liquid body spilled by the black sail was actually like life, and it turned around in the air and chased it! After the cable was poured on the front, he was suddenly embarrassed, and white smoke also came out of his body, emitting a pungent stench, he screamed in pain, but Hei Fan directly slashed it with a backhand.

But at this time, the guy with the black cloak behind his back suddenly moved, and when he was moving, he was stepping on small steps, and his steps were very strange and erratic, obviously more than ten meters away, but in the next second, he had pulled out the slender stabbing sword on his waist and latched on the black sail's sailor knife.

The material of the stabbing sword was extremely flexible, and after being cut by the sailor's knife, it was silently entangled like a snake, and it was "Zheng Zheng Zheng" to the right hand of Hei Fan holding the knife. Hei Fan was shocked, and the black cloak suddenly jerked out, snatching his sailor knife, and then a standard forward stabbing action in the bayonet sword stabbed deeply into Hei Fan's stomach with lightning speed.

At this time, the black buddy hidden in the crowd of onlookers in the distance originally wanted to make a move to stop it, but was stopped by Fang Senyan:

"Don't worry, even if these fools want to kill the shit, they will definitely not kill so quickly, they are determined to be powerful, even if they want to kill the shit, they will be ruthlessly grinded, the wind knows the strength of the grass, the time is poor, I want to see today, how many people are loyal to me."

Hei Fan was pierced through the abdomen by a sword, and his eyes suddenly widened, looking extremely painful, but he still smashed it with a strong fist, and the black cloak smiled sadly:

"With your half-tone alchemy, you dare to take it out and go against us? Remember, you are dead at the hands of my great sea storm Arandelle! ”

As soon as the words of Arundelle came out, the people around him also appeared like leaves blown by the breeze. This name is very famous even among pirates, but few people can associate it with the cold, thin and even clumsy black cloak in front of them.

It is said that Arandelle was one of the few Western sword masters among the pirates, and once stood alone on his own flagship to guard the springboard set up by the Spaniards, and killed fifteen in a row in the face of the surging enemy, and stubbornly held on until reinforcements arrived.