"Wow Ka Ka Ka! Blue sky, blue sea, sandy beach, and a few more beautiful women in bikinis will be perfect! "It seems that Monet's guy is also an extremely arrogant goods, just because of a few kind words to send his group to the beach with excellent scenery, instead of being thrown into the sea to drink salt water like the last world, the difference between the two treatments is too obvious, it seems that it will be more comfortable to say more good things in the future!

Wu Liang, who has the most experience, was the first to adapt to the dizzy feeling after the teleportation, picked a place on the beach without clutter and set up the folding round table in his hand, and then inserted the parasol into it, even if it was Qi Huo, and sent the five girls who were still a little uncomfortable and disgusting to the table to sit slowly, and he stood on the beach and looked out at the sea.

"Wait! What are the little black dots flying in the sky in the distance? Five minutes after the teleportation ended and the protective film had just disappeared, Wu Liang suddenly noticed that a small black dot in the sky was flying towards him from the direction of the small village in the distance, and there was a faint "Huh! Shout! The sound of breaking the air came into my ears.

What's flying over?

Why does this sound familiar?

Where did you hear that?

Wait, why do you feel palpitations at this time, is it ......!

Bridge bean sacks! I remember where I heard it, it's a cannonball......

FXXK…… Convex-convex!

Wu Liang, who had only just jumped into the world of pirates in just a few minutes, enjoyed a special hospitality full of local flavor---- was stirred up by a three-inch round cannonball that fell on the beach less than ten meters in front of him, and his body collapsed all over the sky.

Although there were a few broken shrapnel ejected on his body in reverse, the shrapnel generated by the explosion of black powder hit Wu Liang, who made a defensive posture in advance in the last second and mobilized his whole body to strengthen his defense, did not cause direct damage, and even failed to break through the defensive layer of Nian Qi, what was caused was only to tear the upper body clothes to shreds, and in addition, Wu Liang was extremely happy to sweat, without causing any substantial damage! (The average detonation velocity of black powder was only around 500 m/s, and the shrapnel produced by the round shell was large and the penetration force was much lower than that of prefabricated fragments, so it did not cause any real damage!) ）

Wu Liang, who was almost shot by someone for some reason, instantly had several 'crossroads' on his head.

His grandma's! It's always been Lao Tzu who bombarded others, when did our masters fall to the point of being bombed indiscriminately, and is there any royal law?

Tearing apart the beggar suit on his body that did not need any modification in two clicks, Wu Liang took out the long knife that he was accustomed to using from the storage space, and ran wildly in the direction where the cannonball was fired, allowing the shouts of the five women behind him to stop without any intention of stopping.

Wu Liang, who had just entered the world of pirates, had a solid meal and was also taken aback, fell into a rare state of rage!

Grandma is a bear, and it is really difficult to eliminate Wu Liang's hatred for the mutton shabu if she doesn't give the kid who fired the cannon.

Although anger filled his mind for the time being, as the distance continued to draw, Wu Liang, who gradually regained his senses, found that things were getting more and more wrong, and his pace gradually slowed down, giving the five girls behind him and a cave bear a chance to catch up.

Not to mention how far the ultimate range of the old three-inch smoothbore gun can be, the probability of a single shell hitting an adult-sized target from a distance of several kilometers is just a tiny number that exists only in probability, and there has never been such a sharpshooter in reality. There is almost no other way to increase this hit rate than to line up hundreds or thousands of cannons in a row, and fire at a salvo of cannons.

And as the distance continued to pull, there was a faint sound of fighting in the small village with a simple wooden trestle that served as a pier not far away, and several very unusual puffs of black smoke rose up.

Jumping on a coconut tree growing obliquely, Wu Liang put away his long knife and replaced it with a telescope, and condescendingly observed the situation in the village.

Due to the W-shaped distribution of the coast and the dense vegetation everywhere, Wu Liang, who is currently in the first inner bay, can only see the part of the buildings at the bottom of the second inner bay and the outer part of the bay, and if you want to have a panoramic view, you must go to a higher position.

In the bay, a three-masted clipper with black sails that looked like a pirate was circling the harbor and shelling the village from time to time, while the other side guarding the village was not to be outdone, and fired at the ships in counterattack. However, the forces in the village were obviously in a situation of being suppressed by the fire of the three-masted galleon, and it took a long time to see a single shell fired from the village, and it basically fell into the sea.

According to the angle of fire, it is not difficult to judge that the three-inch cannonball that almost killed Wu Liang should have been fired from this ship or from inside the village, and it is really impossible to confirm which side fired the cannon, and people who want to take turns with a long blade don't know who to attack.

Wu Liang, who was full of anger but didn't know who to find to vent, had no choice but to slam his fist on the trunk of another staggered coconut tree, shaking off several coconuts and almost hitting Sakura and the other five women who hurried under the tree.

"Liang, are you hurt? What's going on up ahead? Why is it so noisy, is there a war? Sakura has been by Wu Liang's side for the longest time, and he is also the most sensitive to all kinds of explosions, and when Wu Liang jumped down from the tree, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked continuously.

"I'm fine, it looks like a pirate is attacking the village, but it's still unclear which bastard dares to bombard me, and if I catch it, I'll definitely scrape that bastard alive." Wu Liang, who was stopped by Sakura and checked up and down, had to put aside the matter of finding someone to settle accounts first, and forcibly suppressed his anger to calm Sakura's emotions first.

"Huh? Pirate? Still openly attacking villages? This is a bit too rampant! Aren't you afraid of being caught in a prison cell by the V5's army or hired crime hunters? "I can't fully understand the wonders of the main god space, so Menqi came up with such a sentence according to his own cognition.

"Ahem! Menqi! We're no longer in the full-time hunter world, there's no V5 and crime hunters here, instead it's the world government, its violent enforcement department called the navy, and the detailed branches of professional hunters and phantom beast hunters have also been replaced by bounty hunters, you and Peng Si and Yu Saburo should take a good look at the background description in the mailbox! Otherwise, it would be difficult to talk about leaking before the aborigines of this world are in front of each other. Wu Liang didn't have any tricks at all about Menqi's urgency, so he had to take advantage of the absence of the natives of this world to remind himself that the three new followers should pay attention to the explanatory materials of this world that Monet sent to his personal mailbox.