Pirates: The Black Earl

"Captain Crowe"

Zangao hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Why don't you wait for the next chance? This is too risky."

For every more insider, Crowe's plan of suspended animation and escape will be more exposed.

He knows what Crowe wants, and as the deputy captain, he doesn't want Crowe to take risks in public or private.

Hearing this, Cloe raised his head, and his pupils were bloodshot behind the glasses.

"There is no next chance!"

He gritted his teeth and said word by word.

"The 153 branch is destroyed here, and all branches in the East China Sea will strengthen their defenses in a few years! Do you want me to wait for a few more years in this day?!"

As the rewards increase, more and more navy and pirates join this hunting game. Crowe is not afraid of death, but has long been tired of such a hidden pirate life.

Not to mention that after this massacre, the angry navy will definitely increase its efforts to hunt down the Black Cat Pirates, and the situation is more severe than ever!

In a few years, will there really be a chance?

Praise is speechless, this is a fact.

"He will definitely show his feet. As a fugitive, the Navy will not let him go."

Crowe took a deep breath and stood up.

"Let's go, the naval reinforcements are coming soon. To do the show, you will have to make a full set."

This is a decision to take a gamble!

As a pirate, Crowe also has a bit of gambler psychology.

Zan Gao nodded respectfully.

"Yes!"

When he came to the bow of the boat to change to the boat, Crowe suddenly remembered something and looked back at Brother Catman coldly.

"You two know what I want, don't you?"

Once this matter is revealed, they must be buried regardless of whether Lowett is dead or not!

The Cat Brothers shuddered and nodded again and again: "Understood, Captain!"

"Better so"

Crowe stopped speaking, turned around and pulled the windbreaker, the skull epaulettes glowed coldly in the moonlight, but soon a dark cloud floated in the sky, covering him in the darkness.

Zangao looked at him and his heart was chilling, because he knew very well that the cat brothers were dead!

If a captain with Crowe's personality punishes you on the spot, he will prove that you can survive.

Other than that, there is no fluke!

When the dark clouds floated away and the moonlight appeared, everything was calm on the sea.

The killing subsided, leaving only the corpses on the deck.

Wow

Suddenly, the sea water shook the microwave, and a pale head emerged from the water.

The blood loss and cold caused Lowett to tremble all over, but he still gritted his teeth for so long, relying on weak mental power control, forcing the undead navy with only half of its body to hook the tail rudder of the warship, waiting lurking all the time.

Calculating the time of death of a body is the basic skill of a necromancer.

He knew that with his current physical condition, even with the help of the undead, the probability of falling into the water to escape and death would exceed 90%!

On the contrary, it is possible to survive by staying and waiting.

After determining which world he is currently in, Lowett knew clearly that "Hundred Tactics" Crowe could not stay for a long time with his super memory.

The most dangerous is the safest.

"Terrible speed!"

Thinking of the black light when Crowe shot before, Lowett's heart lingered.

That kind of speed is definitely not a normal human being!

It is comparable to the extraordinary knight king of the human kingdom in the previous world!

Even if it is a world dominated by wizards and the martial arts is in decline, the knight kings of a country are still not to be underestimated. Just like the soul sublimation and evolution of the wizards, they have sublimated their bodies in all directions, and they are necromancers.

One of my favorite experimental materials.

And through memory, Lowett knows that there is a horrible existence in this world!

"So even if undead magic is good at war, it is not absolutely invincible in this world. You must be careful in handling things in the future."

Setting the tone of the action, Lowett laughed at himself: "But then again, the mage of that world is not a combat professional, and fighting is just a incidental means."

To be precise, the mages are a group of scholars with their own research goals.

Just like the necromancers he represents, the ultimate puzzle is to define death and explain life!

In that world, because they can control the undead, play with the soul, and even communicate with the underworld to awaken the ancient heroic spirits who have been sleeping for thousands of years, and the spirit of the morning star that cannot be killed does exist in this world, they can't define the interval between life and death. .

Every necromancer asks himself, is death as we know it now really death?

No one knows the answer.

For tens of thousands of years, the meaning of "death" has been defined and overthrown countless times, and even triggered a war in the wizarding world. It wasn't until Saint Ten Necromancer and Anthony Musk wrote the book Preface to the Necromancer that this academic debate ended and it was set as the ultimate goal of the Necromancer.

This is the ultimate puzzle of the Necromancer, and Lowett is no exception, wanting to know the truth.

To be a digression, the reputation of the Necromancer's good warfare was also played out from those thousands of years of war.

In the academic circle, we are the best!

Probably this is the feeling of a gentleman's six arts

"But these can be considered later. The top priority is to heal the injury and find a place to recuperate!"

Being carried on the deck by the undead, Lowett pulled off the clothes of a corpse next to him and put it on his shoulders, and looked not far away with beaming eyes.

There, the hapless child who was the stand-in for Crowe and the lucky child who was the protagonist remained unconscious. Later, he even chopped off the "Axe King" Monka who had an axe by Karp. At this moment, his chin was crushed and his blood was blurred and his appearance was very miserable.