Chapter 9 Three Officers
As soon as the next day dawned, Don went to sea, and with only three months, he could not waste a day.
Five experienced navies sailed quickly on the surface of the sea with the only light sailing warship left at the base.
This warship still looks brand new from the outside, because there is hardly any attack equipment on it, so the navy of the Setro Division, few people have used it to go to sea all these years. Fighting on the seas is very dangerous, and once you get out of the ship, you will die and give your life to a sailboat without weapons, which is equivalent to suicide.
But also because it is not equipped with heavy equipment, it is very light and amazingly fast, and if it is paired with Shanghai style, it is like flying.
At this moment, Don was standing on the deck, holding a knife in both hands, wielding it meticulously.
The snow-white blade rubbed against the air, making a crisp whistling sound.
The long knife in his hand, named Xueqiu, has a blade that reveals a layer of snow white, and the handle is spotted with yellow, like autumn leaves. The bleakness of autumn and winter blends together perfectly, making this knife show a touch of poignancy and cruelty.
Xueqiu is Darrensi's saber and the most precious sword in the Setro Branch, and it is a veritable treasure knife at the level of a good knife. In the same way, he has all the toughness and sharpness of a sword, and whenever he swings the knife, the blade rubs against the air, which can easily dissolve the air resistance, making the knife faster and more fierce.
A famous knife can increase its strength a lot.
"Ding, you persevere, swing the knife ten times, and increase the military merit score by 10."
In his ears, the system's prompt sounded thoroughly, and Tang En's heart was undistracted.
What he needs more at this moment than to obtain military merit points is to become familiar with this long knife as soon as possible and achieve a state of unity with it. Only in this way can you bring out your best strength in the next battle.
The military soul system has given him intermediate swordsmanship mastery, and in this case, his swordsmanship is already a small master, and he can deliver sharp slashes with every move, and he is no longer a rookie who can only wield a knife indiscriminately at the beginning.
With the physical fitness beyond ordinary people, he doesn't know how strong it is at this time.
Don needs military merit, but also understands his strength at the moment. Therefore, the next battle is even more imperative.
A week later, near a small island in the southeast near Alabastan.
Tony's Bar.
"Hahahaha, third vice boss, how did we get this time? The island is remote and less populated, but I still think we're lucky! β
The pirate laughed as he poured the beer in his hand into his stomach and laughed bare-chested.
"It's really good, who would have thought that there would be a small gold mine on this island!"
A deep voice sounded with a smug laugh.
It was the third pair who spoke, he had long brown hair, tied into strands of pigtails at random, his body was well-proportioned and strong, and he sat there very calmly, looking very magnanimous.
"If you tell the captain, we're going to do a great job this time."
"Even if the second mate and the first mate have to make way for Brother Amilo this time."
A swarthy boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, his face was full of excitement and excitement.
Mixing among pirates, especially in a large group of pirates, is very important to follow people. In the past, the strength of the third mate was not good, and the captain would not give him a good allocation of resources, but this time, they went to the clouds and found a gold mine on this remote island where birds don't.
Even if the scale of this gold mine is not large, if all of them are excavated, one or two hundred million Baileys will be more than enough!
Got rich, this time it's definitely going to be rich. Moreover, with so much wealth, the promotion of the third mate is simply an ironclad thing, and the captain will definitely be very happy.
The swarthy boy was very happy, he seemed to have seen the status of the third mate rise soon after, and he himself would follow the rising tide.
But at this time, he didn't notice that the other people around him were silent, staring at him with strange eyes.
The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little quiet, and slowly, the swarthy boy smiled a little awkwardly, and then faintly realized that something was wrong.
This is something to be happy about, why does everyone look a little serious?
"Huh!"
Suddenly, the third mate, Amilo, laughed.
He was laughing, but the rest of the group was more silent, and the swarthy boy was even more nervous, he felt that he had made a mistake, but he didn't know what it was.
In front of the three mates, who are very majestic and powerful on weekdays, the young man is a little afraid.
"So, boy, you're still too young!"
"Why would you be a pirate like a naΓ―ve fellow?"
Amilo put down his glass in his right hand and picked up the gem-encrusted scimitar on the table as he spoke casually.
The curve of the scimitar is obvious, and it is placed there like a crescent moon, and the gems on the scabbard are shining brightly, shining beautifully.
"Choke!"
The piercing sound of drawing a knife and rubbing it sounded, and the swarthy boy became even more nervous.
He shuddered and stared at the scabbard, as if he saw a blood-red streak on the blade.
"Ah, Brother Amilo!"
Amiro turned his head suddenly, and his fierce eyes stared at the boy for a moment, like a vicious wolf, which immediately made the boy tremble.
"In the next life, don't be a pirate!"
Speaking indifferently, Amilo swung his knife directly.
The scimitar was like a wheel, shining brightly for a moment, and then with a twist, it had already circled the young man's neck, and then flashed again, returned to the scabbard, and placed it on the table.
The swarthy young man's eyes were frightened, sluggish, and he fell to the ground limply, and a bright red line of blood appeared on his neck.
"Drag it away!"
Amilo snorted.
Immediately, some pirates grabbed the boy and dragged him out like a dead dog.
The bar was quiet, and the chubby boss at the bar was shivering as he wiped his glasses.
This group of pirates is too vicious, the number is only about twenty or thirty people, but the methods are cruel, and they are even more inhumane. Bloody to the villagers, but also so fierce to their own people.
"Brother Amilo, there are not many gold mines, and the captain probably doesn't like it, so it's better for you to share it with your brothers!"
The other sneered and spoke, and when he saw Amilo's eyes turn to him, he hurriedly said again.
"The gold mine was discovered by you, eldest brother, you take ninety percent, and our other brothers can share one percent."
Amilo's fierce gaze suddenly became gentle, and his tone was much softer.
"I'm not bad at all. Blessed are I willing to share it with you! β
"It's just that I don't really like those stupid guys. You say, it's already so difficult to come out to survive, and if you find a pig-like teammate, isn't that looking for death? β
"I'm seven, brothers three, this gold mine, our three deputy team took it by themselves!"
"As for the captain, he certainly doesn't look down on it. It's just that I don't want anyone to talk nonsense about this matter, I hope everyone can understand. β