Pirates: Dangerous Options in My Brain

"Yes Yes!"

Ignoring the corpses of their dead colleagues on the ground, the remaining guards rushed out again.

However, in less than ten seconds, one of them poked his head back from the doorway tremblingly and said, "Charlesmarco Saint, the galley exploded, and the food on our ship... seems to be all in it... "

"what?!"

Saint Charmarco, who heard this, finally couldn't stand.

"You bastards, what are you doing for food!"

As soon as the words fell, Vivian was about to pull the trigger and shoot again, but at this moment, Vivian, who was wearing a guard uniform, held a spear and ran in from the door with his face covered in ashes.

"Lord Charmarco, the fire is about to spread here. Before we put out the fire, please go to the deck to rest."

"Ok?"

St. Charmarco glanced at Vivian, and was about to scold him again when he heard a few more explosions from the aisle.

A frightened expression suddenly appeared on the big ugly face, and St. Charmarco immediately stepped forward and walked out of the gate quickly.

"These slaves?"

"Why do they care about their life and death? Get out of here and put out the fire!"

"Yes, Lord Charmako!"

...

"Where's the water? When the water in the bucket is used up, go to the sea to get it!"

"Damn it, why on earth is it on fire? Let me catch who started this fire, and I'll kill him!"

Outside the kitchen, a group of guards who were carrying water were all ashamed and complained dissatisfiedly.

At the same time, Vivian led the slaves in the hall and walked quickly to the cell in the basement.

The place where he set the fire was naturally avoiding the location of the cell.

Dragging a group of seriously injured slaves with ropes came to the prison cell. As soon as they entered, a tall and mighty man with a bare arm and a soldering iron in his hand cast his gaze over, "What happened outside?" What's the matter, why are you so noisy?"

"It's on fire. Others are putting out the fire." Vivian replied.

"On fire?" The brawny man felt a little puzzled, but he didn't say much, just said: "Leave the people there, I still have a few slaves who haven't been branded."

After finishing speaking, he stripped off the clothes of a young man in front of him, and instantly stuck the red hot iron in his hand to his skin.

Zila-!

The sound of skin being corroded by high temperature.

Accompanied by the smell of meat, the young man let out a miserable scream, and immediately fainted.

Vivian glanced at the extra mark on the man's back, and it was the symbol of a Tianlongren slave: the hoof of the Tianxiang dragon.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Kicking the fainted young man away, the strong man turned his head and glanced at Vivian: "Speaking of it...why do you seem unfamiliar to me?"

Vivian's face is covered with soot at the moment, and it stands to reason that he would not be recognized by others under normal circumstances, but his temperament is too outstanding. The figure he has cultivated due to continuous prostitution in the past two years, It is indeed a bit eye-catching.

Plus that ill-fitting dress...

The brawny man thought for a while, only to feel that he had never seen anything like Vivian on a boat.

And at this moment when he had doubts.

ever-!

The spear slashed across the strong man's neck at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye, and a bloody arrow burst out.

"you.."

The strong man opened his mouth wide, wanting to say something, but he couldn't make a sound. He could only cover his throat, staring at Vivian, and slowly fell down.

...

Looking at the young man who was branded with the hooves of the Celestial Dragon, Vivian felt a little guilty in his heart.

The reason why he didn't kill the jailer in the first place just now was purely because he couldn't see through the opponent's strength.

However, after waiting for a while, seeing that no options popped up in his mind, he was relieved and decided to make a move decisively.

"Sword Comes"

Throwing the bloody spear in his hand on the ground, Vivian took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it, and began to think about the next countermeasures.

the same moment.

All the slaves who were locked up in the cell looked at Vivian standing next to the stove with incomparably surprised eyes.

Who the hell is this person?

Why did he kill the guard?

My heart was immediately filled with doubts.

And even more people, after seeing the corpse on the ground, seemed to see hope, and even couldn't help breathing and began to become short of breath.

"If I take this group of people away, my small boat will definitely not be able to accommodate so many people." Vivian was thinking wildly in her mind.

Do you want to hijack the Draconian ship?

Breathing out the smoke ring, who knows that the moment he thought of it, the options immediately appeared in front of him.

Shocking move

【Option 1: Slaughter all the Tianlongren factions on the ship. (Completion reward: Plane "Reaper" - "Hitsugaya Toshiro" all initial skills)]

[Option 2: Hijack the Tianlong people and force the boat out of the calm sea area. (Completion reward: random plane fire ability x1)]

[Option 3: Release the slaves and cause riots. (Completion reward: random basic attribute +1)]

[Option 4: Escape alone. (Completion reward: Stamina +1)]

"Release the slaves, and at the same time cause a riot, secretly shoot coldly, so that my identity will not be exposed?"

Looking at the options that popped up in his mind, Vivian thought so.

But in any case, just judging from the rewards given by the options, if you want to be unfavorable to the Tianlong people, the risk factor still seems to be ridiculously high.

Naturally, Vivian didn't want to increase the degree of difficulty for herself in this extremely dangerous situation.

So without much hesitation, Vivian directly searched out the key from the only pair of pants the strong man was wearing, and released all the slaves in the prison.

What's worth mentioning is that every time he released a slave, that person would kneel down on the ground and knock his head heavily on him.

This made Vivian look a little troubled.

At the beginning, he would try to help the other party up, but later on, after realizing such an abnormal waste of time, Vivian didn't bother to care about it anymore.

"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

Of course, he also understood that this was the only way this group of people could express their gratitude to him.

Soon.

After releasing all the more than 100 slaves in the prison, Vivian made a silent gesture, and said: "You are not out of danger yet, if you want to escape from this ship, you must wait You have to do what I say."

"Benefactor, we all listen to you."

"Yes, we will do whatever our benefactor tells us to do."

Everyone gathered around Vivian, and said with a sincere and grateful expression.

Vivian nodded, and then said: "Later, I need you to rush out and seize control of the ship. Of course, I will help you later, so you don't have to worry too much."

"it is good."

There was no opinion, and everyone responded with their mouths.

Their lives were all saved by Vivian. Now that they finally saw the dawn of freedom, what is there to be afraid of?

It's better to die on the way to escape than to be tortured to death by the Tianlong people later, right?

So, 2 minutes later.

The Celestial Dragon Guards, who were still fighting the fire, had just extinguished the fire in the kitchen and were about to go to the bedroom of Saint Charmacus when they saw a group of slaves armed with spears and knives rushing from the corner of the corridor. Coming out, he roared and charged at them.

The guards with the buckets in their hands were dumbfounded when they saw this. Before they had time to react, one of them was pierced through the abdomen by a spear, and fell to his knees on the ground covered in blood.

"kill!!!"

"Everyone, follow your benefactor and fight out from here!"

"Roar--!"

The passionate shouts immediately filled the entire cabin.

The eyes of the slaves were bloodshot. Looking at the group of guards who had been ordered by the Tianlongren to abuse them countless times in the past, they suddenly burst into anger, and even the movements of waving their weapons became extremely crazy at this moment.

They need to vent, to vent the despair and pain they have experienced during this period of time.

And Vivian, who happened to appear at the time, undoubtedly brought them a good catharsis point.

...

"The slaves are rioting!!"

"Quick! Suppress them!"

"Send another team up to protect Lord Charmarco!"

After a brief shock, the guards who hadn't been knocked down by the raid pulled out their weapons and shouted loudly.

[You chose option 3, get a reward: spirit +1]

The scene became extremely chaotic at this moment.

Vivian, who was in control of everything, looked at the fighting crowd in front of him, took out several pieces of gun barrels from his coat, quickly spliced ​​them together, and then began to secretly fire the gun.

boom-!

Bang-bang-!

Gunpowder smoke kept coming out of the muzzle.

The "armor-piercing projectile" accurately passed the side of the slaves, and hit the guards' limbs, bursting into bright red blood flowers.

The figure shuttled back and forth in each room.

Among the chaotic crowd, no one could notice Vivian's existence, and even the sound of guns firing bullets was covered by noisy roars and screams.

Until more than ten minutes later, with the participation of Vivian, the soldiers of the guard were about to be cleaned up, but at this moment, St. Charmarco, who had just stepped up on the deck, rushed down. Under the protection of a group of black-clothed bodyguards, he took out a button from his pocket and shouted loudly, "Stop it all!"

The ugly face of St. Charmarco became distorted again, "You bunch of lowly creatures, a group of mortals, dare to disobey 'God'? Don't you all want to live?"

The blood that was still agitated just now suddenly cooled down at this moment.

The madness from just now faded from the faces of the slaves, and they stared blankly at the button in the hands of the Tianlongren.

This is the thing..

It made them lose the courage to resist for a while, and could only linger on without dignity under the endless torture of the Tianlong people.

But what can be done?

No one dared to challenge the majesty of the Tianlong people with their own lives, especially ordinary people like them who still have relatives waiting for them to return home.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Vivian, who was hiding in the kitchen, poked out half of his head quietly, glanced at the button held by the Tianlongren, and was about to shoot it up, but at this moment...

A murloc slave suddenly rushed out of the crowd, grabbed the collar around his neck with both hands, and slammed into the place where Charmaco Sanctuary was.

"Damn bastard!"

"This pariah of the murloc clan, what exactly does he want to do?!"

Saint Charmarco showed an extremely terrified expression on his face, and the flintlock gun in his hand continuously sprayed bullets, hitting the body of the murloc slave.

The gunfire became dense again.

However, the murloc slaves seemed to be unable to feel the pain. Even though their bodies were covered with blood holes, they still resisted the hail of bullets ahead. He opened the collar around his neck.

boom--!