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Life at sea is not easy. Although during the period of discovery, countless people successfully went to the sea and became rich. Printed a group of people became crew straddled. The day of money. 丨

Your pirate novels bring an inexplicable atmosphere, followed by all sorts of voyages and adventures.

Ships heading to the Old and New Continents bring in countless gold coins, and then there's the madness of all. The crazy growth of shipbuilding and shipping finance.

Not as friendly as everyone thinks.

Under the excitement is the slow and aimless drift on the large sea and the regular crew slowly derives pirates. There are slave ships.

Above the sky, no one knows where they landed.

When the letter was opened, I don't know who left the tears. The sails blown by the sea breeze, I don't know who pierced the curtain.

On the vast ocean, I don't know whose bones are buried, I don't know who was betrayed in battle, and I don't know who is deceiving me in the treasure hunt, happy revenge, how can there be so much?

After a few days of communication, the assistant has understood the rules here. The instability and cycles of seagoing shipping are a major headache, and the exploitation of shores and the squeeze of all kinds of high consumption make sailors miserable. Until one day, people found out. The quickest way to get rich is to do pirate robbery.

The three views of sailors, especially young sailors, were easily influenced, and under the urging and temptation of the elderly, they gradually embarked on this road of crossing the border between France and Vietnam.

The captain was the same young man, but he was now middle-aged. The one-eyed middle-aged man who came to take him out of here before was the Erxi Imperial Army, and after being captured, he slowly joined the pirates.

The food here was unexpectedly unpalatable, and he had always thought that the food at sea was similar to that on land, but all he saw was that it was dried meat and very hard bread, and that there were a few live animals here, or cattle, or sheep, or chickens, and a few pirates on the left. They waited helplessly for the chickens to lay their eggs.

Even circles were formed with each other, someone was nibbling on bacon, fish, hard bread, someone was able to eat eggs.

Looking at the wine handed by the man with a single eyelet, the assistant felt thirsty, and the bitter wine was not as good as he imagined, only a dull and bitter taste. After drinking, his body began to become gentle, like a red shrimp that resisted the cold that it should have

In the midst of his dull life as a caretaker, he found a little flavor, just as he thought that the wine here would indeed relieve his sorrows after his days in Wilgang.

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The port is close to the ocean. I often deal with sailors, so I get drunk with a lot of alcohol. The most popular is rum, which is made as a pirate liquor, Ganzhe, and sometimes goes to Port Vale. In the eyes of port sailors. Rum is hard currency just like real gold and silver.

The sea is not calm all the time, but it is bumpy. Compared to these slaves who had to wash the floor and sleep on the boards. The assistant was lucky because he had his own hammock.

His duty was all day and night, and the rest of the people were on duty, and it was not as easy as one might think.

The sailors were also somewhat envious of the captain's private sleep song. Dafu also has a separate room, while the rest are a dozen people crammed into a small room, but fortunately there are hammocks as the ultimate consolation.

Fresh water was kept in wooden barrels and was scarce, but fortunately there were enough extraordinaries inside the ship to filter out the water vapor, but it could only be used to drink and not to wash itself, so the people here were unkempt and covered in dirt.

The battle of the fleet at sea has been going on for several months. The team gradually wandered through the various theaters of operations, plus f

The Eize Empire sent almost all of its fleets. The fleets of the three sides are entangled together, and as the battle progresses, the final result will be won, but none of the countries can maintain the blockade of the sea. can concentrate the living forces to suppress,

After the transport ship docked at VR Harbor, the pirates all went to the bars in the docklands. They cherished this last chance and were still on board and still discussing the excitement of that night. Someone ate too much on board diarrhea, malnutrition, poor hygiene, first-degree wound infection. There is no future, and it will always be bleak.

If the ship capsizes or is damaged, they will be in the most terrible danger.

Dr. Wu hurried over. Then I talked to the little mate, and the people dispersed in an instant, and I could hear the two most terrible words, which was a disease that would cause swelling of the intestinal wall and abdominal pain and diarrhea, usually spoiled food or contaminated water. Once the disease has flare-up, it is extremely difficult to get better.

Little by little, the pale-skinned doctor faded away its face with spots and some swollen gums. There is no shortage of instability that sells and does not match age. He may have had a slight scurvy, but the doctor could not make himself sarcastic.

After lunch on deck, he turned down the cabin and returned to where he saw the slave. He still has a lot of things to do. Gradually rummaging through the contents of his clothes, he pulled out some of the North McCann Lower City coins and his own diary.

Gotta make a

It is not clear whether the end is meaningful, but if the war is lost, it will definitely be worth it. The scribble in the diary is undoubtedly a record of how he tried to evade the detective's pursuit.

There are also transactions with the head-on. Take a closer look and discover secrets that you couldn't discover before. Biting his lip hard, trying to make himself sober, because he had discovered a lot of secrets. It's always to catch on his weaknesses and force him to leave Locke.

Dissatisfaction in the heart, dead silence. He can't resist the behavior of one side, because this is the doomed end, and he can't escape the cage of fate so he has to fall into despair.

Now to him has nothing. The ship taking him in was nothing more than a mental fog on its line, and if one ignored him, perhaps tomorrow he would be thrown into the sea, and the ship would not know where to go in a world full of despair.

Now he has no access to extraordinary potential, and he is not distributed with fresh food and fresh water. He's just an ordinary person, and he's going to live.

In a flicker of light, he glanced again at the hidden natives and the almost shamanic old man who could be transcendent in them.

No, no, no, the position is different, they will not give the transcendent unless. The time of killing him became unusually slow. He calmed down, trying to think about his situation and that of the cage. He's always trying to find a way to get his hands on supernatural powers.

Fighting could not provoke riots, and he was powerless to suppress them. He tightened the dagger in his hand, it was rusty, but at least it had the tools to suppress it. He knew that when the food at the bottom of the area was scarce, there would be another riot. At that time, he may be drowned in a sea of people, and he will not be able to escape. In despair, there is always something to lose in.

The midday sun shone on him, and he sighed softly and closed his eyes in the cabin of his body. The ship gradually swayed on the surface of the sea, sailing into the unknown depths. The vague words came out of the assistant's mouth and slowly faded. The oil lamp covered in a metal mesh glowed in an obscure light, and then everything fell silent again.

He was waiting for the Black Room to be a detective who wouldn't die so easily, and he would definitely come back to him.

The moon disk is still high in the sky, and the night moon is turbulent. The sea was boiling, like everything was about to be lifted. Hollow balls hang on the surface of the ship. It is useful to test the wind strength and pressure.

A figure stood nearby, holding his own black wand. Cast into the distance, a giant-like ship at hand, his wand flattened. The air became rattling and cracking.

And they stood up from their own kings, and lit their lamps and candles. Someone casually picked up a weapon and dragged a dried salted fish. A brazier burned in the middle of the annoyance.

The wrinkles on the captain's face grew deeper and deeper. The handsome face like a knife and axe looked at the figure with a knife in the distance. Looking at a first mate with only one blindfold. The crew looked excitedly at the figure in the distance, holding up exaggerated gestures of defiance. Your daring crew ran to the campfire. Something to do in the iron furnace. The hot water is leisurely drinking boiled water.

The waves set off a wave with the wind. Even huge ships are bouncing and undulating in the seas. But the black figure stood like a javelin in the sea. Sincerity and perseverance.

The front cannon was in position, and ten seconds later it was like a blazing flame that launched its first roar.

Unfortunately, it was completely empty. The captain instructed the crew to get their positions right, and they put down their initial giggles and tried to discern the pragmatic direction.

Draw the bayonet sword in your hand. Then go down to the warehouse. As a result, the crack in the door suddenly rushed to the dark crack at the same time.

Surgery, can Jianhua open an oval aperture, and then, the optical fiber swelled and turned into a quaint door. It was a pair of white hands that kept blocking the expansion of the door, and when it fell in love, the figure instantly retreated, like a cannon shell to reveal a embarrassed Locke.

Locke is only a three, close to a fourth at best. Then he gracefully dodged all the bullet attacks in the area.

The battalion commander almost lost his mind with four pieces of money. Then the obstacle township gradually became civilized, the barbarism gradually faded, ** became in the ascendant, and the witchcraft sunset in the west, but the trick in the eyes of ordinary people is still in the high street. Copper Pipe World.

The calm pupils reflected the sky. In each resistance, the magic barrier gradually faded, and the color was revealed by the tattered skin with a black sheen inside. The glow from the top landed on the deck, instantly corroding a large chunk of airspace. The loud sound instantly smoothed out.

Fengrun pressed over although it was blocked by the boss's funds, but the ground was like a quilt. The man slashed with great force, and it was covered with new scratches.

Suddenly, the bleak tune of Elsie's bagpipes rang in everyone's ears. Even the wind became silent because of it. Dafu blew the back cover of Elsie, and the bagpipes were its transcendental.

One of them is that the whole ship comes to life. It looks like a mountain in the middle of the sea. Like a group of giants, they have their own supreme power. The hearts of the rich are like being held by their hands, and they feel extremely frightened and shocked.