The Mysterious Journey of the Pirate World

Chapter 6 Sail
"No! Wait... this is my boat... If the Tianlong people know that my boat is used by you to escape, they will definitely kill me!" A guy dressed as a big businessman tried to stop Ziger from getting on the boat. .

The murlocs who went to the safe harbor to push the boats are not very strong, and the stronger ones are all sticking to the berth of the port - ordinary murlocs are several times stronger than ordinary humans, and they can breathe in water, and It's just better at getting power in the water.

So they just push the boat over and don't "sweep" the crew on deck.

Merchants only come to Mary Joa to do business or make tributes, and they may not necessarily be slaves. The ships are snatched by slaves, and they are likely to be angered by the Tianlong people. It is indeed a little innocent...

Zig raised the gun he had just picked up from the body of the caravan guard: "Jump down."

It's a pity that Zig is not a judge, just a slave who has just escaped.

"No, you can't..." Bang—"Ah!"

The gun rang, and the bullet hit him, but he still screamed in horror.

Zig threw the gun away in disgust. Sure enough, ordinary guns at this time are not accurate in the hands of ordinary people. They need to "see and hear domineering", at least the prototype of domineering, the shock of the bullet in the gun and the air Resistance and other reasons, all are detected and taken into account, in order to have the effect of sniping.

Although he didn't aim seriously, Zig didn't deliberately miss...

Seeing Zig coming with a knife, the merchant jumped off the boat quickly, and almost all the other guards and sailors on the deck were also cleared.

The merchants and bodyguards who originally wanted to protect their boats had either escaped or were thrown down, and if they encountered someone with a more grumpy temper, it would only be a bad fate.

It is no doubt fantastic that the slaves who had just seen the hope of freedom had sympathy for the merchants and guards who came to Mary Joa.

Some of the slaves used to be pirates, some were not, but they are definitely not teachers of justice now - the creed that everyone adheres to is only "whoever wants me to live well, I want whoever can't live well" that's all.

"Boys on the sea! I, the sword master of the West Sea, Baz D'Artagnan, will be the captain of this... The Sword of Liberty!" D'Artagnan, the blond swordsman, raised his sword in front of the helm at this time. declared.

There is no one to fight for it, and everyone has a tacit understanding. After choosing the "boss", they board the ship.

At the same time, some painters have already painted a black skeleton on the flag of the original caravan. Watching the captain raise his sword, he has also painted a blood-colored sword that runs vertically through the skeleton from bottom to top. sword!
"D'Artagnan! The Sword of Liberty!"

"D'Artagnan! The Sword of Liberty!"

"D'Artagnan! The Sword of Liberty!"

In the slaves... no, in the voice of the pirates, the skull flag was raised.

This is the first time Ziger has boarded the ship since crossing.

From Zig's point of view, his current body is the younger version of himself, but judging from those who call him "Siegfried", this body should have lived normally in the world of pirates before, maybe... … peers of different worlds?
To be sure, Siegfried was not a seaman before either.

However, under the blessing of "Sailor", Ziger felt the swaying deck, giving him a more comfortable feeling than land. Not only could he stand stably, but he was not seasick at all. He even used the power of the waves to make him feel better. walk more comfortably.

and……

Just as Sieg and the other slaves cheered under the skull banner, a force bloomed from Sieg.

Others didn't feel it, but Ziger clearly felt that his body... was getting stronger!

Not only the body, Ziger felt that his thinking and understanding ability had become clearer. At a glance, many details that would normally be overlooked flooded into his mind and were analyzed one by one.

"This is..." Zig looked at his hands in disbelief.

Sequence boosted?
It turns out...that it takes five sequences, all of which are "acted" to a certain extent, in order to be able to improve the sequence at the same time?
But Zig was still a little puzzled, he had just started to be a "sailor"...

Do not!Just got on the boat and haven't even pulled the cable yet.

Is it actually finished?

"Hahaha, what are you doing? Kid, we are free already!" An uncle with a beard, who had already dug out the rum on the boat at some point, sipped and patted the dazed Zig on the shoulder.

"Free... Free?" Zig was taken aback when he heard the words.

Immediately reacted, perhaps the corresponding role of "sailor" is not to be a "crew", but to symbolize freedom, right?
Just like Luffy said, "The freest one is One Piece".

Well, Zig has just left his slave status and became... a fugitive slave?The freedom is definitely not the most free, but it is this level of change that makes the "sailor" directly complete the role, right?
Zig laughed too...

However, at this moment, a murloc shouted in the shallow sea area: "There is a ship! It is a war ship... The naval fleet is here!"

I saw a line of sea and sky, and groups of seagull flag battleships surrounded the port.

"It's the Navy!"

"Damn! How did they come so quickly?"

"No, no! We're going to be arrested..."

"Go back? Then I'd rather die!"

"I, I used to be a pirate hunter, I... I'm not a pirate, I haven't broken the law!"

"Hahaha, even if you were an emperor before, you are now like us, a fugitive slave of the Tianlong people."

"My head is actually worth 800 million in the navy. You can use it for the sake of fighting side by side just now. But... do you expect the navy to let you go? Don't be stupid!"

……

The last batch of slaves on the shore were basically stuck here, and a panic came from the surroundings, from every ship...

D'Artagnan shouted, after striking the scabbard with his sword: "Brothers! Take up arms and fight them! Maybe you can only be crewmen for an hour, but... I think it's better than our half-life slaves! "

The bearded uncle just now was at the steering wheel. After drinking a few more sips of rum, he threw the bottle and said, "Captain, I used to be the helmsman, the helmsman Laitoler."

Uncle Lightoller clearly saw that although the captain was brave, he did not know how to drive a boat.

"Very good! You will be the helmsman of the Asterisk Liberty in the future... We have the most experienced helmsman, and we have already won half of it!" D'Artagnan tried his best to boost morale.

"Hahaha, the punting thing, let me direct it! Raise the sails - guys, don't make me cry when you go out to sea! Now it's the northwest wind, which is our upper wind, and the sea is on our side!"

"Roar!" "Fuck them!" "I don't know how many navies I have killed before!"

The morale of the crew has picked up a little for the time being. After all, this is the time of the last stand, and there is no way to escape.

The dozens of ships around the ship port are all in the same situation.

I saw a merchant ship, in front of several times its own navy, hoisting skull flags one by one, many of which were painted in a twisted manner, with indistinct shapes, and they were raised against the direction of the wind. sail……

(End of this chapter)