Pirate: Give me your power

Otherwise, he would never believe that his proud trick could only pierce Vista's skin!

Suddenly, Jeremy thought of something, and a greedy green light came out of his eyes: "I can send you to Ford Wading, but you have to teach me this great power!"

Vista was slightly taken aback, raised his swords and smiled and said, "Domineering power?"

Jeremy's heart moved, he remembered the name "Baqi" firmly, and grinned: "How about it, do you agree?"

To his surprise, Vista nodded very readily.

However, before Jeremy could get out of his astonishment, Vista directly reversed his blade and slashed at him with the sword!

In a hasty response, Jeremy flew backwards and hit the mast heavily!

"Asshole! Does this mean rejection?"

Jeremy shook his dazed head and showed his fangs to Vista.

The smile on the corner of Vista's mouth became thicker, and he said without any malice: "Being beaten is the fastest way to comprehend domineering. Your physique is already enough. I guess you can comprehend it naturally after a few more beatings."

Jeremy looked at him suspiciously.

Vista returned firmly, and bullied her forward!

"Ah! Bastard! It hurts!"

"what!!!"

A miserable howl full of anger resounded through the sky.

The pirates hiding in the cabin trembled.

ten minutes later.

Vista put away his double swords with a refreshed face.

At his feet, there was an extra Jeremy with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Experience carefully, don't be distracted."

The ferocious wolf lying on the deck rolled his eyes, and then rallied 12 to realize the power called domineering from the wound.

Gradually, the furrowed brows relaxed, as if a little special power really surged out from the depths of his body.

"Boss, so many treasures! So many! My eyes are almost blinded by gold!!"

A loud surprise sound suddenly sounded from the watchtower, interrupting Jeremy's comprehension.

"Damn bastard!"

Jeremy was furious in an instant, ejected directly from the deck, and hit the watchtower straight!

"Old, boss."

The little pirate was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he sat down on the ground.

Jeremy glared at him viciously, wanting to yell, "Do you know how many beatings I have received?!"

But the words came to his lips and became: "Where is the treasure?!"

The little brother breathed a sigh of relief, handed the telescope over tremblingly, and pointed in a direction.

Jeremy snatched it away, snorted coldly and raised the telescope to his eyes.

It didn't matter that it was a big ship with a tusk-boar's head engraved on the prow.

The important thing is that the piles of gold and treasure are piled on the deck, like a pile of lambs waiting to be favored by wolves.

The little pirate said excitedly: "The opposite is the Barton Pirates, the captain Angor Barton, nicknamed Violent Pig, has a bounty of 800 million. He is a supernova one rank lower than you."

Jeremy grinned cruelly and said, "Whoever he is! Yeta, sound the horn and let the war begin!"

Saying that, Jeremy jumped off the watchtower.

The little pirate boy responded and blew the trumpet!

The howling sound of the horn broke the silence of the night, and the pirates hiding in the cabin ran out with weapons.

Bista rubbed his chin and muttered: "We paid for the drink last time. Dad must be short of money, right?"

Jeremy heard it clearly, and said coldly: "This is my prey, don't even think about it!"

Bista clapped the two knives: "Of course whoever grabs it will own it, and with so many of you, are you still afraid of my two hands?"

Jeremy snorted angrily, ignored him, turned around and shouted to the assembled pirate boys: "I saw gold! Golden gold! Mountains of gold! And only a group of drunken people guarded them." sheep!"

"Show the fangs of the wild wolf! Take all the gold! Slaughter all the sheep!"

"Grab, grab, grab!!! Kill kill kill!!!"

The pirates looked up to the sky and roared ferociously, they couldn't hold back their instinct of wanting to plunder!

Chapter 7 planning in progress

"They're all asleep!"

Nelson rushed into Logan's room excitedly, lowering his voice excitedly.

"it is good!"

Logan slapped his thigh and said decisively: "Start to act!"

Nelson looked up at his watch, feeling a little puzzled, "But it's still not one o'clock."

"It doesn't matter." Logan explained while putting a handsome black and red cloak on his body: "The plan can't keep up with the changes. We are running away. Of course, the sooner the better!"

"Don't think too much, hurry up and act! I will wait for you on the sea under the storage bin after I grab the boat. Let's compete to see who will arrive first!"

"Follow the captain!"

Nelson changed his playful smile and replied seriously.

"Must be fast!"

Logan went out first and went straight to Ur's room.Nelson followed, rushing to the watchtower without touching the ground.

Ur is 68 years old this year. He was supposed to be at the age of retirement, but he was coerced and lured by Barton and tied onto the ship, becoming the only navigator on board.

The old man seemed to have gone to bed early, and the room was extremely quiet.Logan opened his door with a wire and tiptoed in, looking for the only record pointer.

After searching through boxes and cabinets, Logan set his sights on Ur.

It was strange that the old man didn't take off his clothes when he slept, but Logan didn't have the heart to pay attention to that now.

On the hands...none; on the feet...none; on the neck...none; on the pockets...nor!

Logan looked under the pillow.

Logan tentatively tapped Ur's chest, but there was still no movement, but the old man felt shallow, and moving his pillow might wake him up.

Logan gritted his teeth, put his hand on the handle of the knife and thought about it.

never mind!

Logan convinced himself: It's just an unarmed old man, so what if he wakes up, I can deal with him immediately!

Making up his mind, Logan was always ready to cover the old man's mouth with one hand, and poke under the old man's pillow with the other hand.

However, the accident rose sharply!

A skinny hand suddenly appeared, grabbing Logan's wrist like a thunderbolt, the strength made Logan faintly ache.

Logan was terrified in his heart, and cold sweat immediately flowed down.

On the bed, I saw Ur sitting up slowly, with a pair of bright eyes, which were full of turbidity on weekdays.

Ur yawned, glanced at Logan and cursed: "Good you little thief!"

Logan remained silent, his mind turned, and he responded immediately.

"Look at the knife!"

Logan gave a soft drink, then suddenly raised his leg and kicked Ur's arm.

The latter couldn't dodge in time, and his arm was shaken back.

Seeing this, Logan immediately withdrew his palm, and quickly drew his sword to slash!

"and many more!"

Ur hurriedly yelled, and quickly took out something from his crotch.

"The record pointer is here!"

Logan hastily removed most of his strength, but the sharp blade still left a frosty bloodstain on Ur's nose.

Ur shuddered firmly, and tremblingly raised the thing in his hand: "Record pointer, the direction to the next island is here!"

Logan glanced at the things in Wuer's hand with a cold face, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

No, don't you panic when you sleep?

Logan coughed and threatened in a low voice: "Give me the things, or I'll kill you!"

Ur was relieved when he heard this. He pushed the blade away calmly, wiped the icicles on his face and said, "I can give it to you, but you have to agree to one condition!"

"Say!"

"Take the old man away!"

Logan froze for a moment.

"Take me away, I want to go back to Beihai!"

Ur tightly held the recording pointer into his arms, and the volume of his voice increased by one degree.

Logan stared at Ur, the hand holding the knife handle tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened.

Ur decided to go all out, holding the record pointer tightly with his right hand and said viciously: "If you don't take the old man with you, the old man will crush the pointer! The old man is confident that it will be destroyed before you do it!"

Logan's eyes froze, and his grip on the handle of the knife loosened a little.

A flash of ecstasy flashed in Wuer's eyes, and he quickly begged softly: "I am a navigator, and there are still seven days' voyage from the nearest island. Without this old man, you are very dangerous. Take this old man, I am very useful!"

Logan was at war in his mind, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I will call you instead of threatening me, I promise you!"

Ur was startled in surprise, turned over to Logan and performed the highest etiquette seriously.

"Stop messing around! Give me the record pointer!"

Logan stretched out his hand impatiently.

Wu Er apologized: "Forgive me, I can only give it to you after you take the old man out of this ship."

Logan didn't even think about taking it over. He knew that the record pointer was Ur's only bargaining chip, and he wouldn't hand it over easily, so he nodded and said, "Yes, but you must completely obey my orders! Don't make any unnecessary moves!"

"no problem!"

"Three seconds, follow me out of this room!"

After finishing speaking, Logan turned and walked outside.

Ur quickly got out of bed, stepped on a pair of straw sandals and followed Logan out the door.

A series of movements flowed smoothly, as if they had been rehearsed countless times.

Logan glanced at him in surprise, but didn't say much, and walked towards the storage compartment at a faster speed silently.

Along the way, I met a few cannon fodder pirates lying on the ground with their necks twisted, and I didn't need to guess that it was Nelson's handwriting.

Logan mourned for them for a few seconds in his heart, took two bottles of bad wine in his hands, and then left quickly.

Ur followed closely behind Logan, like his second shadow.

Soon, they approached the storage bin.

The two hid in the darkness, watching the two pirate guards not far away under a little bean light.

The pirate guards are not very strong, but their attitude is not bad. Although they are far inferior to the temporary security guards that Logan has seen before, they are also much better than those scum on the deck.

Logan hid the ice pulse knife tightly in the cloak, turned his head and said in a low voice: "Stand here and don't move, I'll call you to come out again."

Ur nodded silently.

Logan patted his face, squeezed out a smile, and walked out of the darkness with two bottles of wine.

"Brothers, why don't you drink some wine on this big day?"