2020-11-02

Chapter 185 Spirit of the Eagle

After a sudden torrential rain on the sea.

In an instant, the sky has cleared up again, and the weather in this Sea Territory is so unpredictable.

A barque decorated with sharp horns sails alone on calm seas. A silver eagle stretches its wings on the main sail of black, and the simple but expressive lines outline the indescribable handsomeness and mightiness, and even a few arrogant eagle calls can be heard from time to time.

Like most ordinary pirates, this is a pirate ship converted from a merchant ship, but unlike other common pirate ships, it is loaded with too many new continent aboriginal styles thing.

Totem sharp horn, colorful drapery, unique paint, wild beast dried head with meat, er, maybe more than wild beast.

This unique look The pirate ship was the “Eagle Spirit” that was returning after just participating in the “Beluga Harbor massacre”.

It’s just different from the crew members who have obtained a large amount of treasure and are happily preparing to splurge on the major sales caves. At this time, in the captain’s room, the two highest-ranking people on the ship are having a fierce dispute.

“wizard! Are the treasures we got really not going back to the tribe?!” The sturdy indigenous youth with an eagle tattoo on his dark brown upper body asked excitedly with his arms waving with his own captain.

Whether it is according to the rules of the sea or the rules of the tribe, the identity of the captain and wizard makes the young man have to show the greatest respect to the person sitting behind the table. The ultimate expression of dissatisfaction.

“Tribe? Where do we have any tribe?

Karausu, your wife and children have all died under the muskets of those blond demons who call themselves ‘civilized people’ It’s over!”

Captain Akrawa recorded something on the parchment with a quill, looked up at his fellow mate and first mate at random, and continued to bury his head in writing.

“However, there are still many survivors in the tribe. They are still the children of the ‘Eagle Spirit’! They struggled to survive under the oppression of the ‘Blonde Demon’. Isn’t that what they do?”

The indigenous youth stepped forward and continued to fight in their own way. As a heroic “Eagle Warrior”, he does not allow himself to betray his fellow tribesmen at will, not even the wizard of the tribe!

“hehe! The people of the ‘Eagle Spirit’?

The last time we went back, they had been domesticated by those ‘blond demons’, completely forgotten Their beliefs have become slaves to others! They are no longer worthy of being converted under the wings of the ‘Eagle Spirit’!

We are descendants of the condor! Even old age and death cannot make us Submission, even more how are trifling aliens? From the moment they choose to obey, the ‘clansman’ is all dead!!!”

The words of wizard ruthless struck the young warrior like a blow, The conflict between feelings and beliefs left him at a loss. On the one hand, those who betrayed their beliefs were not worthy of sympathy, but on the other hand, they were a tribe who raised themselves, who were orphans, after all!

“Remember, Karawusu! As long as we live, the tribe will continue! The ‘Eagle Spirit’ will always protect us!

As long as we keep looting, Collect wealth, learn the knowledge and technology of ‘Blonde Devil’, sooner or later, we will be able to retake our homeland and drive out all those evil invaders!”

This time the wizard finally let go The pen and paper, looking into the eyes of the young chief officer, said reverently and firmly.

“Yes, wizard! The ‘Eagle Spirit’ always protects us!”

With this seemingly firm response, Karausu turned his attention to the wizard’s On the buffalo leather boots, on the gold ring set with topaz, on the handy writing implement, on the fluffy white shirt and outside the porthole, there happened to be sailors passing by, both natives and so-called “blond devils”!

Although for the native pirates who should have hated the “Blonde Demon”, this situation is a bit strange.

But the reason why the crew cannot be kept pure is that in the sea, pure indigenous pirates are easily boycotted by other peers. Devil” ah!

If you leave them, not to mention the complicated sailing operation, even the relatively simple artillery use is difficult for the pure indigenous people

Although young, Karawu Su also often thinks about the future of the tribe independently. The wizard’s idea is very good, and he agrees very much. Maybe one day in the future, the beautiful goal can really be realized.

But.

If we continue like this, even if we win in the end, are we absorbing the “Blonde Devil” technology, or are we absorbed and assimilated by the “Blonde Devil”? Ten or twenty years later, are we really still the children of the “Spirit of Eagles”? !

For this question, even the great “Eagle Spirit” could not give him the answer.

The atmosphere in the captain’s room suddenly fell silent.

“Sail down!”

Suddenly, a cry from the deck broke the odd atmosphere.

It was the sound of the long sails on the boat.

Only in emergencies, the head of the sail line will bypass the chief mate and the captain to give orders directly, and both of them are heart startled when they hear the movement.

Without arguing about the future, the two quickly rushed out of the captain’s room.

Whew——

White fog, a thick thick white fog that can’t be seen, like a snow-white wall that extends beyond the horizon, rolling from the sea up ahead come.

Before the two of them issued a new order, the “Spirit of the Eagle” they were in was submerged in an instant like a wave.

“Why is there such a big sea fog? Didn’t it rain just now?”

The pirates on the ship discussed spiritedly, some people thought the fog was strange, Some people swear that this is just a very ordinary natural Celestial Phenomenon in their rich sailing career, and they have encountered it countless times.

Listening to the discussions of the crew, Akela, the captain and wizard, was expressionless. As a native wizard with keen spirituality, he did not think this fog would be simple. coincidence.

“Shut up! Bring a sheep up!”

There was absolute silence on the deck for a moment, obviously the native captain was very active on this pirate ship.

However, the sailors can’t tell whether it’s because of the majesty of his captain or the weirdness of the wizard

“Blaaaaaa”

There will be sailors soon Following his orders, a live sheep was dragged from the cabin onto the deck and respectfully delivered to Akrawa.

The wizard easily pressed the very strong white ram on the deck with only one left hand, mutter incantations in his mouth, which sounded very chaotic and strange to others, but it seemed like a The son communicated with some great existence that existed in the dark, attracting his attention.

At the same time, Akrawa’s right hand held an exquisite silver dagger and cut open the ram’s stomach with extreme skill, and the bloody, multi-colored viscera with fascia instantly flowed out.

oh la la——

Mia (mie)! ! !

Strangely, despite the extreme pain, the ram didn’t move at all after Akela let go of his hand, he just stretched his neck hard, and his originally clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow. , leading to a gray world like a dream.

The wizard didn’t pay attention to the ram’s reaction, just stared at the internal organs that flowed out of it, and even reached out to hold a part of it, and his mouth kept incantation.

Through these internal organs, it slowly connects its own spirituality to its soul that is between life and death, thereby exploring the secrets of the underworld

At the same time, the fog is deep At the place, a warship moved as fast as a spider that had caught its prey.

The vast fog could not create any hindrance for the “Conch”. With the assistance of “Ship Head Image Monsoon Goddess”, it quickly approached the black sail pirate ship that had lowered its sails due to the fog and dared not move.

The effect of [Ocean Treasure·Misty Silver Lamp] can be specified not only for the holder, but also for the vision of no more than three companions to be unaffected by the fog.

And for Milan, the official wizard, to use this marine treasure, the scope and concentration of the fog is ten times stronger than that of Truu, who originally belonged to the “shark-toothed pirate”? !

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(end of this chapter)

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