The dark night, no stars or moon.The shimmering sea during the day is now gray, like a man-eating beast.The boundless thick fog covered the sea tightly, without even a trace of fishy sea breeze.
Get up all!Bring me up!
In the silent night, Captain Uris's gong-breaking voice sounded like a thunder in the ears of the dozing sailor: This is the territory of the God of Death, the most dangerous area in the Galter Sea. You'd better keep a close eye on me, don't let a seabird go!
After returning from full load in the East, the merchant ship of the Peacock Kingdom had sailed smoothly for more than twenty-three days. When the relaxed crew heard the name of the God of Death, they felt as if they were splashed by ice water, and cheered up and replied loudly: Yes!
Looking at the dark surroundings again, I felt more and more dangerous.
The worried Uris dared not return to the comfortable captain's room. Although they returned two days earlier than expected, Galo has always been well-informed and tonight is the most suitable foggy night for robbery.
With a bang, the huge stern swung in panic.A panicked crew member howled: No, it's... it's death!
I was really afraid of anything I was going to get. Uris quickly walked around the stern and set up a telescope. He saw that the mist was dimmed by five hundred meters. A pure black warship appeared silently on the originally calm black sea. The wind bulged the sails and was floating from the upper vent. A sickle flag was flying in the wind.
Turn around!Turn around quickly!The gunner quickly got in place and filled in the bullet and prepared to attack!Uris roared and issued an order. The front gun with fierce firepower at this angle did not work at all. A stern gun swept over and rumbling into the sea.
The eighty-meter-long large radius ship was extremely clumsy at this moment. The helmsman turned around in a hurry. After a round of cannons, the black warship had slid to within 150 meters. Black pirates suddenly appeared on the originally empty deck on the ship. They shouted and made provocative roars.
Bang bang bang... Without waiting for the captain's order, the shooter quickly shot, and the pirates lowered their bodies again, and only a few bullets hit the mast without any pain.
Uris said intimidatingly, yelling: Stop them from catching the strings!
However, it was too late. Countless iron hooks connected to thick ropes were thrown over, grabbed them steadily and embedded them into the deck.
A ghostly figure first climbed over along the rope. In the background of the chaotic and noisy fire, Mira was like Shura in the world. She swung her arms with a very flexible long whip in her hand, and the three people who were trying to cut the rope instantly sprayed a one-meter-long blood arrow from the throat.
Uris calmed down and avoided the elusive blocker on the opposite side, while pulling out the musket from his waist and aiming at the figure that could be folded into a strange angle.
However, before his hand pulled the trigger, the man in the black turban suddenly looked in his direction. Uris only saw a pair of deep and boundless eyes, cold and ruthless, like a cool water on his head. With such a stunned kung fu, the person on the opposite side was united, and the silver light on the whip flashed, magnifying infinitely in his eyes. Uris' throat chilled, and he exhaled sweetly...
More and more pirates rushed over like a tide, quickly controlling the merchant ship. The crew members who were trying to resist were killed by the fierce pirates. In just two quarters of an hour, the originally majestic big roe ship was now in a sea of blood.
Finally, amid the cheers of the pirates, slowly boarding the ship was Captain Galo, one of the overlords of the Galter sea, known as the God of Death.
The man is 1.95 meters tall, strong and tall, handsome and uncast. Every muscle contains terrifying power. A golden head shines under the reflection of blood and fire, like a god descending to earth, beautiful and full of aggressiveness.
The man had a deep eyebrows and a pair of green eyes that contained supreme majesty. He walked straight to the whip that was gathering, tied around his waist, and curled his lips and smiled: My good first mate, thank you for your hard work.
Mila was holding the whip tips, and the dark blood was soaked in the loose and gray linen clothes. She raised her eyes and looked up at the man who was taller than her head, and smiled slightly: It was the captain who commanded it well.
Hahaha!Gala's laughter was arrogant and resounded through the fog. He waved his hand, guys, let's do it!
Get up all!Bring me up!
In the silent night, Captain Uris's gong-breaking voice sounded like a thunder in the ears of the dozing sailor: This is the territory of the God of Death, the most dangerous area in the Galter Sea. You'd better keep a close eye on me, don't let a seabird go!
After returning from full load in the East, the merchant ship of the Peacock Kingdom had sailed smoothly for more than twenty-three days. When the relaxed crew heard the name of the God of Death, they felt as if they were splashed by ice water, and cheered up and replied loudly: Yes!
Looking at the dark surroundings again, I felt more and more dangerous.
The worried Uris dared not return to the comfortable captain's room. Although they returned two days earlier than expected, Galo has always been well-informed and tonight is the most suitable foggy night for robbery.
With a bang, the huge stern swung in panic.A panicked crew member howled: No, it's... it's death!
I was really afraid of anything I was going to get. Uris quickly walked around the stern and set up a telescope. He saw that the mist was dimmed by five hundred meters. A pure black warship appeared silently on the originally calm black sea. The wind bulged the sails and was floating from the upper vent. A sickle flag was flying in the wind.
Turn around!Turn around quickly!The gunner quickly got in place and filled in the bullet and prepared to attack!Uris roared and issued an order. The front gun with fierce firepower at this angle did not work at all. A stern gun swept over and rumbling into the sea.
The eighty-meter-long large radius ship was extremely clumsy at this moment. The helmsman turned around in a hurry. After a round of cannons, the black warship had slid to within 150 meters. Black pirates suddenly appeared on the originally empty deck on the ship. They shouted and made provocative roars.
Bang bang bang... Without waiting for the captain's order, the shooter quickly shot, and the pirates lowered their bodies again, and only a few bullets hit the mast without any pain.
Uris said intimidatingly, yelling: Stop them from catching the strings!
However, it was too late. Countless iron hooks connected to thick ropes were thrown over, grabbed them steadily and embedded them into the deck.
A ghostly figure first climbed over along the rope. In the background of the chaotic and noisy fire, Mira was like Shura in the world. She swung her arms with a very flexible long whip in her hand, and the three people who were trying to cut the rope instantly sprayed a one-meter-long blood arrow from the throat.
Uris calmed down and avoided the elusive blocker on the opposite side, while pulling out the musket from his waist and aiming at the figure that could be folded into a strange angle.
However, before his hand pulled the trigger, the man in the black turban suddenly looked in his direction. Uris only saw a pair of deep and boundless eyes, cold and ruthless, like a cool water on his head. With such a stunned kung fu, the person on the opposite side was united, and the silver light on the whip flashed, magnifying infinitely in his eyes. Uris' throat chilled, and he exhaled sweetly...
More and more pirates rushed over like a tide, quickly controlling the merchant ship. The crew members who were trying to resist were killed by the fierce pirates. In just two quarters of an hour, the originally majestic big roe ship was now in a sea of blood.
Finally, amid the cheers of the pirates, slowly boarding the ship was Captain Galo, one of the overlords of the Galter sea, known as the God of Death.
The man is 1.95 meters tall, strong and tall, handsome and uncast. Every muscle contains terrifying power. A golden head shines under the reflection of blood and fire, like a god descending to earth, beautiful and full of aggressiveness.
The man had a deep eyebrows and a pair of green eyes that contained supreme majesty. He walked straight to the whip that was gathering, tied around his waist, and curled his lips and smiled: My good first mate, thank you for your hard work.
Mila was holding the whip tips, and the dark blood was soaked in the loose and gray linen clothes. She raised her eyes and looked up at the man who was taller than her head, and smiled slightly: It was the captain who commanded it well.
Hahaha!Gala's laughter was arrogant and resounded through the fog. He waved his hand, guys, let's do it!