Sword of the pirate king

In the early morning, sailors came out of the cabin one after another yawning, carrying mops and buckets and started cleaning.

The sailors on the watchtower climbed down unsteadily, with dark circles under their eyes listlessly, greeted their colleagues who were changing shifts, and went back to rest. Before leaving, they still didn't forget to look back and see the person who surprised him.

At the front end of the warship deck, the sea breeze howled, and it was really cool. It made Noah who woke up early in the morning very comfortable, and he seemed to have more strength when he stood up and down.

The sailors who were cleaning the deck looked at Noah with a ghostly look on their faces, and retreated quietly, not daring to disturb him.

You must know that it is only five o'clock, and only these handy sailors will get up early to clean up. The other formal sailors don't sleep until six or seven o'clock before they get up in the sun.

I didn't expect anyone to get up earlier than them.

Even in a highly disciplined navy, the requirements for sailors who perform long-term sea missions are not too strict.

If it is still as strict as the headquarters, the people on board will lose their morale even if they don't rebel.Flying squirrels generally adopt a policy of ignoring their morning laziness, as long as it is not excessive.

The voyage at sea is not wonderful all the time, but it is more boring day after day, which can easily wear down people's will and make people anxious.

Fortunately, many islands dotted in the sea provide a place to rest and recuperate. As long as you pass through the windless belt safely, you can reach an island with pubs and restaurants.

Those hungry and thirsty sailors seemed to have seen the girls waving to them with wine.

All of this has nothing to do with Noah. Unlike those sailors who have nowhere to vent, his energy has long been spent in normal times.

"520 one, 520 two, 520 three..."

Noah was panting and doing the most common push-ups at a constant speed. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, leaving layers of sticky sweat stains, but it also took away the heat and calmed his mood.

According to Noah's usual physical strength, let alone [-], even [-] is just a warm-up. Today, he is so tired after doing [-], and he looks like he is about to be unable to hold on, because the cells in his body Withstood two tons of pressure.

To outsiders, he is simply exercising, but he does not know that he is carrying a load that is invisible to the naked eye, weighing two tons.

In just half a year, it has grown from half a ton of load to two tons and can move freely, which is already a rapid progress.

After six hundred push-ups, he took a short break to replenish some salt water, and then began to do squats and leaps, laps and laps around the wide deck...

I stared blankly at the handy sailors cleaning the deck, and two of them were patronizing to watch Noah exercise, and bumped into each other without paying attention.

"I don't know how many days this monster can last..."

"I think it's only 3 minutes of heat. The days in the sea are long."

"That's not necessarily true, how about we make a bet?"

"Come here, afraid of you!?"

"If he can get up early to exercise every day before the next docking, you will work for me until the next island, and if I lose, I will work for you, how about it?"

"By the way, special weather and emergencies don't count."

Hai Bing didn't forget to add something, waiting for his companion's reply.

"Okay, that's it!"

A group of people whispered together, although the voice was small, it could not be concealed from Noah, who had amazing hearing. When he heard the content of their bet, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

If nothing else happened, he really planned to exercise like this every day.

I was not very familiar with it when I boarded the ship a few days ago. In addition, I practiced the extension skills of knowledge and knowledge, which delayed my practice. After I passed the danger of Neptune, I started my daily exercise.

After that, there is also the practice of basic swordsmanship, running upside down with fingers supported, practicing the six styles and even competing with flying squirrels. The schedule of the day is full. How can I have time to dream about the beauty after landing on the island with the energetic sailors? Life.

"The future hope of the Navy is not an exaggeration."

The flying squirrel stood in the command room with a wide view, looked at Noah who was sweating profusely, and sighed.

"Renault, you have a good son..."

His eyes wandered, as if recalling the past.

"report!"

A sailor rushed in, waking the flying squirrel from its memories.

"A pirate ship was found two kilometers ahead. According to the pattern of the pirate flag, it is confirmed to be the 'Bloodthorn' pirate group. The captain 'Bloodthorn' Quentin is offering a reward of 1 million..."

"There will be a group of pirates intruding in the windless belt, do you want to die?"

The flying squirrel frowned after listening to the subordinate's report, and directly ordered: "Increase the power of the thrusters, and head towards the pirate group!"

If it was an ordinary merchant ship that broke into the calm zone, meeting the navy would undoubtedly meet a savior.

It is not necessarily a bad thing if the pirates meet, after all, death in the hands of the navy is also a relief, it is better than dying in desolation after fresh water and food are exhausted.

There is no wind in the windless zone, which is a fatal blow to ships that rely on sails. Every year, ships that stray into it or are chased by sea kings or storms rush in in a panic, and eventually die of thirst or starvation on board. .

Up to now, there are still ghost ships that have not been sunk by the Neptunes floating in the windless zone, and there are still some undecomposed corpses on them, or there are only bones left.

"Notify Noah, tell him to get ready, it's time to earn military work."

The flying squirrel ordered the adjutant beside him to send a message to Noah who was still practicing on the deck.

"Yes!" The adjutant ran away.

"The Bloodthorn Pirates are not unknown."

The flying squirrel pondered, flipping through the intelligence materials handed over by his subordinates.

This pirate group has been established for about three years. The captain "Blood Thorn" Quentin was born in the South China Sea. He is a superman with the ability of "thorn fruit". , Remotely shoot people into hedgehogs.

When the flying squirrel saw the information that Quentin liked to slaughter civilians the most, he hugged the young woman in his arms and pierced it bit by bit with spikes, and let go only when the blood drained, he clenched his fists and showed an angry expression.

Quentin's 1 million bounty is mostly not because of his strength, but because he committed too many atrocities, which caused too many people to panic. The Navy had to formulate a bounty higher than his strength to stimulate Those pirate hunters who are desperate for money hunt him.

I never thought that the Bloodthorn Pirates who slaughtered a town on the Great Route and looted a lot of treasures some time ago appeared in the windless belt that can be called the grave of the ship, and were "lucky" to bump into the Vice Admiral Guarding warships.

The most important thing is that this warship carries a monster whose strength is still higher than that of the lieutenant general.