Li Shenzhi, who accidentally took the sword of Shang Fang, the high priest of the deep sea, not only acted as the inner ghost shelter for the undead, but also took advantage of the recourse to investigate whether there were still shipwrecks hidden in the sea areas of other lords.

Don't say it, since mankind opened the curtain of the Great Voyage, although it has created brilliant brilliance, there are not a few people who have fallen into the sand.

It's a pity that there are many sunken ships, there are almost no blessed battleships, but a few ironclad ships have been found, but unfortunately they have long been rusted into iron coral and shattered when touched.

Li Shenzhi sighed when he saw this.

That's right, if there are other blessed battleships, after discovering that the Queen has been stolen, Archbishop Steve should have changed the target, how could he continue to pester the Queen?

At this point, Li Shenzhi can also temporarily give up the possibility of looking for more blessed battleships.

It is worth mentioning that during this period, Ellis, another of Li Shenzhi's shells, was transferred to Ingleson Tudor, an underground vault.

was woken up once, but unfortunately, this time it was not an interrogation, but a blood drawing and cutting flesh.

Presumably, he wanted to check the special features of Ellis through abilities such as "vampires".

Therefore, after the blood was drawn and the flesh was cut, Ellis was petrified and sealed again.

Li Shenyi's face was helpless, fortunately this was his dispensable "trumpet", otherwise the operation of the Nautical Church would be really torturous.

……

Time flies, and the rabbit rises and falls.

Standing on the deck of the once-two-headed Serpent, now renamed the Furious Flame, Flame Webb looked at the sweeping sea.

Judging by the charts, they have left Ingson's sphere of influence and sailed into the open sea.

With the Undead navigating and providing supplies, the journey has been unbelievably smooth!

"Captain, news from the Undead that prey has been spotted ahead!"

Suddenly, the sound of excitement from the watchtower drew cheers from the boat.

"Beautiful! As soon as we reached the high seas, supplies were delivered to the door, and this is the blessing of my lord! ”

Webb was shocked, raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, get ready to take on the gunwale!" ”

The Fury Flame was a standard wooden battleship retired from the Ingleson Navy, but the power was changed from sails to steam boilers, so the cabins were very spacious and abundant at the beginning of the design.

But even so, the open seas are still a lot of pressure for Webb.

After all, they don't have a seaport to dock for supplies.

Especially when you run on the high seas, your eyes are black, and the risk skyrockets.

It's also a shame that they have the Undead as a supply ship, otherwise the pressure will be even greater.

- It turned out that the Undead, with all its servants in ashes, had almost no supply pressure, so the huge storage space naturally became the supply ship of the Fury.

However, even so, the Undead is not a perpetual motion machine.

Steam boilers still have to burn coal.

……

By the time Flame Webb excitedly mobilized the pirates and arrived at the battlefield at full speed, the hunt was over!

"Oh my God, that's ...... Black person? ”

"Get rich, get rich! It's black gold! ”

"Gan, make a fortune, what we want is supplies! It's a bead! It's gold! Wouldn't this thing still take up our rations? ”

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

As the Furious Flame approached, the sailors on deck were dumbfounded.

I saw that on the endless sea, the deck of a bloated three-masted galleon was densely packed with.

They were bound by ropes to each other, their eyes glazed over, and they were left to the wind and rain.

This is a slave ship that is extremely rare to see in the Ingleson Sea!

For Ingleson, there was no shortage of cheap labor, so the demand for slaves was not high.

But the fact that demand is not high does not mean that they are not involved, in fact, Ingleson almost dominated the slave trade.

Merchants often sailed from the ports of Ingleson loaded with cheap industrial goods, including textiles and even firearms and ammunition, and then sailed south to the slave coast, exchanging these goods with chiefs and even slave traders for a shipload full of slaves, as well as other specialties such as ivory, golden sand, and animal skins.

These slaves were then sold to the Indo-Ann continent and other places, and the money earned was used to buy local specialties such as coffee, tobacco, and cane sugar, and finally returned to Ingleson.

One trip to the ocean, reselling three times, the profit is amazingly huge.

Many of the pirates roaming the waters of Ingleson rely on these slave trading ships for their livelihood, but they did not expect that as soon as they arrived on the high seas this time, they ran into a merchant ship that was trading slaves.

At this time, under the gaze of the row of dark guns of the Undead, the slave ship seemed to be unusually aware of the times.

The man who seemed to be the captain of the ship was standing on the deck begging for mercy and shouting, expressing his willingness to pay tribute.

The Undead, all of whom were completely minions, unwilling to reveal their secrets, had not made contact with the Furious Flame, waiting for the Fury to take over.

After the Furious Flame arrived, the slave ship lowered a sampan, and two suspected high-ranking figures of the slave ship sat on the sampan and arrived at the Furious Flame.

"I'm an employee of Goldsmith, Jeremy, what do you call your army?"

As soon as the slave traders boarded the ship, they reported their homes, and at the same time probed, their eyes full of bewilderment.

The fleet in front of me is really strange.

Let's say it's the Royal Navy of Ingleson, but it's followed by a wooden steam battleship;

Let's say it's a pirate, and there are ironclad battleships of the Royal Navy of Ingleson!

"You can call me - Flame Webb!"

"Flame Webb?"

Jeremy was dazed, apparently the long triangular slave trade that he hadn't heard of the fledgling pirate.

……

……

As Flame Webb prepares to blackmail, a dusty servant floats from the Undead to the slave ship.

This is the gray servant occupied by Li Shenzhi.

He had always admired the name of the slave ship, and when he saw it today, he naturally wanted to come up and see it.

However, when he actually saw it, an indescribable shock came out of his heart.

The whole slave ship was difficult to enter, and the outer deck was densely packed with slaves;

Even if they sneaked into the cabin, in the dark and damp bottom cabin, there were still densely packed slaves.

Notice that they are standing.

In order to transport slaves to the maximum, the space of the ship was used to the extreme, and even the quarters of the sailors were occupied.

Just to stuff a few more slaves!

Dusty corpse dust drifted among the slaves.

Li Shenzhi saw that most of the slaves had already been tortured by the harsh environment and drowsy, their eyes were closed, with the hull shaking, swaying from side to side, and the companions around them became the best objects to rely on.

Limited by the senses of the gray servant, Li Shenzhi could not smell the smell.

But he could still imagine the foul stench of the cabin.

"Great master, ......"

"I'm willing to fall into a smoking saucepan;"

"I would like the black snake to bite my heels;"

"I ask only of You...... Help us, save us! ”

Suddenly, a faint moan came into Li Shenzhi's ears.

This is a language that Li Shenzhi has never heard before.

Curious, he chased after him.

As far as the eye could see, a surprising sight came into view.

I saw that in the crowded cabin, which could only stand, several slaves tried their best to hold each other and open a corner for a thin slave.

The slave was as thin as wood, with a pendant of animal teeth around his neck, and was covered in blood clotting scars.

At this time, he was already angry, but he still murmured, and only Li Shenzhi could hear his faith and prayers from his whispering.

Li Shen's heart moved, and he manipulated the corpse dust to shroud away.

With the help of the corpse dust medium, his soul crossed the chaos and descended on the despicable body: "Inferior and pathetic reptile, sell me body and soul, and I will give you a chance at redemption." ”