Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 187, emmmmm
Near the Nailuk Oasis, a huge sand ship sailed fast on the desert with full sails.

"Have you heard? The rumor of the sand man who is so famous recently." A young sand bandit wearing a pink turban leaned on the side of the boat and said.

"Hahaha, how is it possible, I'm still a sand girl."

"Did you believe your 'old lover' again? Hahaha"

"It must be that this kid hasn't woken up yet."

"Come on, get out of the way, let me wake you up!"

There was a commotion around, and the other Sand Pirates laughed at the news that the pink scarf didn't know where they heard it.

"No, there is really such a rumor." A rough voice sounded.

"Boss!"

"Head!"

The people who were still rambunctious just now subconsciously became serious, and the expressions on their faces were not only respect, but also fear.

It's a pity that their captain is not in the mood to care whether his subordinates respect him enough, as long as the consumables are obedient.

He continued to tell the information he knew, "I heard that he is a person who can live in the desert at will, he can walk in quicksand, sleep in sandstorms, and will not be harmed by this desert at all, and Not only will the desert not harm him, but it will also help him bury his enemies. So far, he has buried several famous people, such as the yellow sand coffin, the rat of the oasis, and "

"Captain, this, is this true?" Suddenly the pink turban interrupted their captain's words.

"Nonsense, what the captain said must be true! You idiot!" The other Sand Pirate next to him who had a good relationship with the pink turban was about to scold in his heart. What happened to this guy today, isn't he afraid of being hacked to death by the captain?
Quickly scolded the pink scarf a few words to help him out.

The captain was a little upset when he was interrupted, but seeing that he was in a good mood today, he thought it would be a little more generous not to hold the pink turban accountable, so he scolded him and continued.

"It is said."

He had just spoken when the pink hood opened again, "Boat, captain. What, what does he look like, what does he look like."

The sand bandit who helped the pink turban just moved away silently. Just now he helped the idiot out of conscience. Now he only has one thought in his mind, he doesn't want to be implicated by this idiot.

The captain lowered his face in dissatisfaction, he wants to see what this guy wants to do today!

"It is rumored that it is a person who is more than two meters tall and his whole body is made of sand, and he is accompanied by a boy who looks to be in his early ten years. Old Pique said him."

"Is that...the one?" the pink turban interrupted the captain again.

No one blamed him this time, because they all saw a two-meter-high sand sculpture walking on the desert, followed by a teenager.

"Quickly, right man - no! Left man rudder! Go!"

"Hurry up."

"Idiot, come and help!"

"Who is that! You"

Suddenly there was chaos on the deck.

the other side.

Step on the sand dunes that rise with the trend.

Mo Sa glanced at the sand boat trying to turn over there, thinking in admiration that the other party was still very conscientious, unlike those brainless people who were buried in the desert by Mo Sa before.

It's a pity that his good mood didn't last - Makarich next to him started acting like a monster again.

"Teacher, I'm so tired~~~"

"It's tiring to walk so far~~~"

"I'm so tired, my leg is about to break~~~"

"I'm exhausted, I'm really exhausted, I'm dying"

There's a tic tac toe popping out of Mosa's head, motherfucker! Somebody help me bury this bastard!!!
(ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻
How many times has this happened!!!
This bastard is tired of walking, isn't he tired of talking!?
Is his mouth Gatling?!
Da da da da da all day!!!
(Д`)彡┻━┻

fed up!!!
Perhaps Mosa's anger value was too high, which affected his control over the sand, and the armor that was walking on its own suddenly stopped.

"Ah! The teacher said you can take a break, right? Then I'll take a rest first, so as not to drag the teacher down when I move forward." Makarich was like a cannonball, and it took only three or four seconds to speak clearly. After finishing these words, he lay down on the spot with an excited expression on his face.

fell asleep.

Mosa wiped away the sweat that didn't exist. The kid finally calmed down.
(┯_┯)
I really want to destroy his humanity.
(ω) heart block.

It started half a month ago
A part of the chat between Mosa and Ben half a month ago was cut by countless authors.

"It's as difficult as climbing the sky?" Mosa didn't quite understand why Ben said that.

Lieutenant General Clayton once said that as long as he really touches the realm of the great swordsman, even if it is only for a moment, then the hope of promotion will be greatly increased.

After Mosa's observation and Ben's self-report, in Mosa's view, let alone whether he has touched the realm of the great swordsman, this man can be said to have almost successfully stepped into this realm, and at most he is not stable. That's all, it's just a matter of Jio at the door.

According to what Lieutenant General Clayton said, the current stage that Ben is in can already be called a great swordsman who has successfully broken through, and the rest is just to spend time to stabilize his realm.

This made Mosa silent for a while, and later Mosa forced himself to be relieved.

Although Lieutenant General Clayton is a top-level powerhouse even among great swordsmen, it is not surprising that there are some special swordsmanship in such a vast world.

So the two dropped the topic tacitly and started chatting all over the place. At the end, Mosa pretended to ask casually:
"It's been less than a day since we met, Ben, aren't you worried that I'm not in the Navy? You just handed Makaritch to me?"

It's a pity that what Mo Sa's little thought was hiding was not very good, and Ben saw through it at a glance and mercilessly pierced it.

"That's what you really want to ask."

It's okay to see through but not to tell!
I don’t want to lose face when I’m dignified Σ(|||▽|||)
"Do you really think I don't know you if you hide in the sand?"

hiss--

Why do these words have the illusion of "I don't know you if you put on a vest!?"
"That incident back then was quite the uproar." Ben said in a somewhat strange tone.

"You mean?" Mosa vaguely guessed based on Ben's age.

"About... well, six or seven years ago, suddenly the navy was like crazy, and the branches of the major bases attacked everywhere. The headquarters is even more exaggerated. There are two generals, 21 lieutenant generals, nearly two hundred major generals and thousands Ji's school officers and lieutenants came out in full force.

At that time, we all felt that the navy was crazy, and we didn’t even care about the old lair. At that time, the entire sea was full of naval warships. Countless famous and famous big pirates disappeared in this sea. I could smell the smoke from the sea breeze every day. and blood. "

Uh. Sure enough, there is still that incident when I was a child, that is not called the lair, it is the sacred place of the navy! Marine Vandor, the headquarters of the navy!
(End of this chapter)