Pirates of the Holy Light Sword

Chapter 2 Who Robbed Who?

"Tsk, the psychological quality is really poor, so why are you still a pirate? A bunch of low-level hooligans."

Wright went back to the bow to pick up the package and the scabbard, and dragged the long knife to the cabin.The contrast between the long blade and the short stature is so obvious, looking at the almost emptied deck, the pirates feel that their three views have been greatly impacted.

Wright was still walking on the sidelines and muttering:

"My white shirt! The blood can't be washed clean, and there is this hole... Damn you fat man!"

"The ones over there, don't be dazed, come over and clean the ones that are not dead!"

"Since I choose to go to sea to be a pirate, when I burn, kill and loot recklessly, make me aware that I will be killed at any time!"

"Count the supplies on the ship, and dispose of all the dead bodies. I will bring up all the surviving ones in the sea, and don't worry about the dead ones."

"Also, choose someone who can speak well, and come to the captain's room to listen to my orders later!"

Seeing that scary child and that knife disappear into the cabin...

Wright poked his head out from the cabin, startling all the pirates—he casually clicked on a pirate who seemed not seriously injured: "You, come and show me the way, clean up your cleanest room for me, remember , be clean!"

Seeing the unlucky ghost who was targeted followed Wright to clean up the room, the surviving pirate found that his legs and feet were weak and almost fell, and he couldn't help crying with joy.

There is a sense of being hacked, but being chopped melons and vegetables like this is too exciting... Who doesn't want to live, right...

……

After chasing away the leading pirate who was too frightened to speak for a long time, he told him to find someone who was sober and able to speak well. Wright lay on the big soft bed in the captain's cabin and sighed comfortably.The long knife was standing obliquely beside the bed, a gentleman's hat was hung on the handle of the knife, and the blood-stained white shirt was replaced with a new one.The bed is clean and comfortable. It doesn't look like the man with black chest hair is very creative, but he really enjoys it.

"Holy light... the power of punishment, the attack method is really simple and rude."

"The sacred damage attached to the physical attack, as well as the burning effect of the sacred fire... seem to be based on the damage of the slash."

"It seems that it is still necessary to improve the level of swordsmanship in order to better exert the punishment power of the holy light—or change to a good knife, which is not easy."

"The research on the power of protection is not thorough enough. It only adds to the physical fitness, and sometimes it is too late to activate the active defense."

Shaking his head, Wright opened his hand, and a golden halo appeared on the palm of his hand.

"I was educated in the first actual battle. Sure enough, the villain died of... cough, um... You must always pay attention to the battlefield. If it weren't for the unreasonable healing power of the Holy Light, you would have fallen this time."

"It's been 6 years since I crossed over. Ever since I confirmed that this is Pirate World and not Azeroth... I feel relieved for some reason..."

"Azeroth is a world with the power to destroy the stars, so many high-ranking races...it's too dangerous, but the power system over there is clear, and there are things like devil fruits that ignore the system..."

Wright, 6 years ago, traveled to the second son of a certain noble family in Goa Kingdom.The pampered little kid sneaked out, and was just stunned by a "never seen" vicious dog rushing out of the street...uh...frightened to death, so Wright successfully occupied the magpie's nest.

In his previous life, Wright was a heavy wow player, a second-year patient with chivalry, a senior dad who has firmly chosen the Holy Light career for 15 years, and has a repressed heart of punishment.

And... In the era when the great lord is about to fight in the shadow world, he still misses the youthful years 15 years ago, and he doesn't hesitate to go to the nostalgic server to reminisce, it's really an old toy.

At the same time, he is still a 20-year-old Haimi, and he did not forget to catch up when he was fishing with the big lord, but the heavy rain outside was stopped by a thunderstorm——

Senior Haimi, right? I'll send you to Pirate World;
Daddy's old toy, right? The power of the Holy Light is welcome to take it away.

"..."

"Thanks for the hammer!"

Finally, Wright knew a little bit, and did not expose the existence of the power of the Holy Light.

Externally, he showed no interest in the aristocratic tactics at all, but his talent for "art" shocked his "parents", thinking that he was a candidate who could perfectly embody the value of the aristocracy—marriage.

It's really thanks to the blessing of having a brain-dead brother who is ten years older than him. The heir or something has nothing to do with him.

Therefore, although he didn't take it seriously for his request to practice swordsmanship, he didn't object much. On the contrary, in order to satisfy his "artistic genius" personality, he invited excellent swordsmen to teach him the basics.

As for what kind of art it is... There is no need to delve into it. In the eyes of the nobles, what children of Wright's age can do some general-level calligraphy, paintings, articles, and even handicrafts with exquisite structures... It is an "art genius"!
In this way, Wright endured the life of a hypocritical aristocrat as a daily task, gritted his teeth and watched innocent civilians die due to the selfish desires of the aristocrats, and there is still an uncertain end...

Taking advantage of the excellent conditions of the nobles, Wright painstakingly practiced swordsmanship and secretly developed the power of the holy light until he encountered a bottleneck and was finally able to leave that suffocating place...

"Uh...that...my lord...?"

A rather clever pirate approached the captain's room with his head probed, and tried to shout.

The child didn't report his name, but since he is a strong man, it's always right to call him "Master".

"Ah."

Wright turned over, but saw the pirate involuntarily took a step back, amused in his heart.

"Okay, come closer, I'm not a murderer."

Seeing the "No, you are" expression on the pirate's face, Wright grinned and had to get straight to the point.

"Where is the purpose of this ship? How long will the water and food last?"

"Back... back to my lord, captain... er, the former captain didn't have any scheduled routes, and there was half a month's worth of food and water on board... but now it can last for twenty days..."

"Huh? Are you using more and more food and water?"

"No... no, it's because a few unlucky ghosts drowned just now, and the consumption of the ship... the ex-captain alone is more than three people..."

"……All right."

Patting his head, Wright asked, "Do you know how to get to Shuangyue Village?"

"Yes, I know...but the people there are very good at fighting. We went there once and managed to escape..."

"The reason why they can escape is because they don't want to kill them all."

"As far as your level is concerned... Hmph, how dare you snatch Frost Moon Village? The pirates who offered a reward of tens of millions will probably never return."

Wright lay back on the bed and ordered: "Target Shuangyue Village, hurry up for me as soon as possible, and prepare food for delivery."

"But... my lord, Shuangyue Village is so strong, we are afraid we won't be able to come back after we go!"

"Idiot! I'm the one who is going, send me to Shuangyue Village where you like to go, I will let you die!"

"Or...do you want me to control you to death?"

Seeing the pirate retreating with cold sweat rolling down the ground, Wright couldn't help showing a smile, and took a gentleman's hat to cover his face: "Stable, it's the 1500th year of the sea calendar, and the hidden bosses in the East China Sea, the minimum is also a high-level boss." The sword hero's..."

"Koshiro!"

"I am coming!"

　Recently, I have seen many readers have doubts about the timeline, so let me explain it here.

　　There are two versions of the pirate timeline, Roger's execution time in 1498 and 1500, according to Rolando's diary and Nami's words.

　　Both statements about the two-year time period described in the original text are reasonable, and the inferred starting point of the Great Pirate Era at 1498 and 1500 are both reasonable.

　　This article uses the timeline of the OP Haidao Forum

　　That is the version of Roger's execution time in 1500, please know.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)