pirate punk

"Huh...huh..."

Lying in the tall grass below the cliff, Renault adjusted his breathing and gradually returned to normal.

Spitting out a mouthful of saliva mixed with sweat and dust, Renault stood up and walked to the creek.

He scrubbed his dirty hands vigorously, which he had not washed once for more than a month. The mud faded away, and when his normal skin color was revealed, Renault took a few sips of the slightly cool stream water.

"Haha... I'm probably worse off than Brother Sharp in my current state."

There was a clear spring flowing in the mountains. Seeing his unkempt face reflected in the clear stream, Renault smiled to himself.

God is so unfair.

Some people start off as masters, and some people are born as second-generation marines. Why do they start off as weak?

Even if he is a weakling, he is still a slave.

Forget about the slave, his back was branded with the hoofs of the Sky Soaring Dragon.

The hoof of the Tianxiang Dragon not only means the shame of being a slave, but most importantly, it is a symbol of the Tianlong people's private property. No matter where they go, no one is willing to associate with such a person, because no one dares to offend the Tianlong people. .

Even if you encounter someone with ulterior motives, you will directly report it to the World Government, making people uneasy.

"Moss, is there a way to get rid of that thing on my back?"

Sitting by the stream, Renault asked in his heart.

Moss's magnetic male voice sounded in Renault's mind: "Mr. Renault, since you have successfully achieved your first life goal 'First Blood' and discovered the culprit that caused you to end up here, the special goal is now available." Check."

"Special target? Let me see."

Renault crossed his left arm across his chest, and Moss projected a virtual panel, but this time it was not a calm blue, but a nerve-wracking red.

Special Objective: Crime and Punishment (Long-term)

Phase 1: Eliminate the slave-catching pirates (unrealized)

Phase 2: Crusade against the Corrupted Navy (unrealized)

Stage 3: Kill the world’s nobles (unrealized)

Note: If you kneel to the Celestial Dragons before this goal is achieved, it means that you voluntarily surrender to the world's nobles, and this goal will automatically disappear.

Reward: Remove the slave mark "Hoof of the Sky Soaring Dragon".

Renault couldn't help but sigh: "This is really a long-term goal, especially the last one. I'm afraid I won't be able to achieve it for a while."

Renault knew that these three goals were not randomly proposed by Moss.

First of all, the original owner of the body was killed by the Tianlong people and played to death. Considering the difficulty and danger of killing the world's nobles, he was ranked in stage three.

The slave pirates and the fallen navy should refer to the two groups of people being traded today. Therefore, these three goals are closely related to myself.

"It's not bad, otherwise I might have to eat slippery fruit to solve the problem on my back."

After closing the projection panel, Renault climbed onto an apple tree and began to solve his basic needs.

After being locked up in a dilapidated cabin for more than a month, not to mention eating enough, even the food I ate were the leftovers discarded by the pirates.

Apples, a fruit that is usually ordinary, taste like a delicacy in today's Renault.

The feeling of being able to see the light of day again is simply wonderful.

Renault, who was sitting on a branch of a tree, had just thrown away the second apple core when he suddenly discovered that a large army was already approaching from a distance.

Renault, who was secretly observing through the leaves, quickly understood what was going on. This gang of corrupted marines and pirate snakes and rats actually started a sweeping sweep to search for him.

Are these people too persistent?

If you want to see someone alive, you want to see their corpse if they die?

When the Leap of Faith landed, the tall grass provided a safe landing point for Renault, but it also blocked Renault's sight. If he hadn't climbed up the tree to eat the apples, he might not have been able to discover this large army until he was caught. .

Renault gently slid down the big tree, crouching and quietly wandering among the grass, playing hide and seek with the mopping up troops.

There are too many people on the other side, and they are either pirates licking blood on the knife edge or trained navy. Their abilities are much stronger than ordinary rabble. With their cooperation, the areas where Renault can hide gradually gradually Being nibbled away, there is no chance to slip to the periphery.

"Didn't find it yet?"

"no!"

"I don't have it here either!"

Hidden in the grass, Renault and a marine walked around the tree and got behind each other. The former's loud voice sounded in front of Renault: "No!"

Assassination?

What a joke.

Although I just picked up a skill in the world of Assassin's Creed, I'm not playing Berserker's Creed now.

There is no file loading in reality, and the enemies are not stupid like in the game. They will stop pursuing you as long as they run out of a certain range.

Renault held his breath, crouched and moved slowly backwards. When he turned around, his heart skipped a beat, and he saw a navy man crouching down, staring intently at himself in the grass.

"Qiao, did you find it there?"

Renault felt like he was suffocating even for breath. He put his hand on the flintlock pistol at his waist, waiting for the flaw in the other party's call. He would pull the trigger without hesitation.

"No ah."

This marine named Joe, his answer completely exceeded Renault's expectations.

"Damn you kid, where did you go?"

"Do you think that kid will fall to his death and be eaten by a tiger or a lion?"

While Joe was searching the grass near Renault, he responded to his teammates. He turned his back to Renault and placed his left hand on his back and kept swinging it, as if to signal Renault to leave.

The navy is still the navy, and even if it follows a fallen commander, there are still good people among them who still adhere to their original intentions.

I don't know how long it took, but Moss's voice suddenly sounded in Renault's mind.

"A radio signal has been detected. Do you want to monitor it?"

"Yes."

Renault chose yes without hesitation.

"Bulu Bulu..."

"Colonel Meen, where are you now?"

"I'm chasing the Plum Blossom Pirates."

"Don't worry about them, I need your support here now!"

"what's going on?"

"Can you believe it? That arrogant sharpshooter Ben Beckman actually joined the red-haired pirates. The captain of the red-haired pirates, Shanks, is a brat I have never heard of!"

"But here I am..."

"Even if you have a serious matter, you must come to my place to gather today. This is an order! I can guarantee that this red-haired boy will definitely be a scourge to the world government in the future!"

"Yes!"

Renault couldn't hear the rest of the conversation. It was probably because they hung up the phone.

"The Red-Haired Pirates? Isn't that guy Shanks' hometown in the West Sea? How come he appears here?"

“But his first officer Ben Beckman’s homeland is the North Sea.”

Moss answered Reno's doubts in time.

"My hometown is in the West Sea, I met Ben Beckman in the North Sea, and I met Jesus Bu in the East China Sea. Is it possible that the hometown of that fat man Lacy Lu is the South China Sea?"

"There is insufficient data for Moss to answer this question."

"gather!!"

From a distance, Renault saw what the navy captain and the pirate captain had said, and set sail.

After the navy warships were no longer visible on the horizon, the pirates also sailed away, leaving only about seven or eight people on the shore.

Renault finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Although I don't know why these pirates left, but now it seems that at least I can live a more peaceful life in the future."

The afterglow of the setting sun poured into the sky, dyeing the clouds and the sea a red color.

Renault stood on the branches of a big tree. He held the trunk of the tree with his left hand and looked at the sunset that was gradually setting on the horizon. The sunset stretched his figure very long.

His eyes gradually became determined.

"People should be created equal, and I will make this world what it should be."