Way of the Pirate

In the year 1502 of the Haiyuan calendar, the West Sea.

Four years have passed since Roger's death, and the enthusiasm of villains to become pirates is increasing year by year.

Somewhere on the West Sea, two ships were chasing each other.

A pirate flag was hoisted on the mast of a ship. There was a blue top hat on the cold skull, which completely did not match the style of the flag.

The other ship is a naval ensign, the simplicity of which needs to be filled with naval justice.

The people on both ships were very nervous. The navy was the first to lose its composure. The old colonel shouted to his men:

"Come on, hurry up you idiots"

The soldiers were all submissive at this time. They didn't dare and had no time, because there was a wolf chasing behind them. If they were not careful, they would die.

Behind, on the pirate ship stood a handsome man, wearing a blue top hat and a refined dress, with a Western sword hanging on his waist.

"Captain Rob, it seems that this battle should be easy to win without too many casualties."

As soon as Rob heard what he said, he knew it was Beifen who was his most trusted subordinate. He replied softly: "I hope so, but we must be cautious. Although Engel is an old guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, he still has the ability." A certain amount of strength.”

"Understood, Captain."

As soon as Bei Fen finished speaking, a disdainful voice came.

"Tch, Captain, that old guy Enge is nothing compared to you, Captain. He's just a country dog ​​who saw a tiger. I'll personally bring that old guy's head to you later, Captain." Qiang Fei then patted him again. own chest as a guarantee.

Beifen was a little annoyed in his heart, but it didn't show on his face. Like a wooden man, he raised his head and looked at this huge guy.

Qiang Fei was more than five meters tall and stood out among the crowd. He was looking at Bei Fen with wide eyes at this moment.

Seeing the dispute between the two, Rob first burst out laughing. Then Rob patted Qiang Fei's back with his hand and said:

"It's so forceful. You are the number one warrior on my ship. When we board the ship later, you will definitely kill everyone. Bring me the old bald donkey's head."

After he finished speaking, he winked at Befen. When Befen saw it, he slowly lowered his head, and then cursed in a low voice: "Big guy."

Hearing the captain's approval, Qiang Fei smiled even more proudly, but there was a glint in his eyes.

In an inconspicuous corner of the ship, there was a boy about 16 years old, with a delicate face, short black hair, and cold eyes. Although he was reading a book, he kept glancing at him with his peripheral vision. Everyone on the boat.

After seeing the force of laughter, I secretly thought: It looks stupid, but my brain is quite bright.

After all, in the current war, caution is not enough. High morale, unparalleled courage, and an excellent strategy are also needed.

In the current situation, boosting morale is the best way, especially after Fei said those words, he clearly felt that everyone on the ship was even more impatient, holding weapons in their hands, and many people were shaking left and right.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh. It has been two years since he, Dulute, came to this world, but he still can't adapt to the life here. How can the life of licking blood from the knife edge be so exciting?

Durut has not been on the battlefield so far. Firstly, he doesn't want to, and secondly, it will be of no use if he does, and he is just a burden. After all, not everyone was as fierce as Big Mom in childhood.Third, he wouldn't let him get in if he wanted to. After all, he was the only son of Captain Rob.

When I think of this, I can't help but feel lucky that I haven't been reborn as a slave of the Celestial Dragons. It would be really bad if I meet some perverted buyers, such as those who love to cut the things below him. In this life, my father Robert will be... He's not bad either.

Rob gave him a very unique feeling. He always acted according to the rules. There were also many rules he set on the ship, such as no gambling on the ship, drinking less alcohol, etc. However, he was also a cold-blooded person who would never leave a living person in a ship hijack. .

The pirates are still free and easy now, which is inseparable from strict rules and his cold-bloodedness.

However, this kind of person often gave him warmth when facing him. Several times at night, he vaguely heard Rob say in his sleep;

"She looks just like Julie. Go to sleep, I will protect you well," Rob said, his voice getting softer and softer, and Durut didn't hear a word of what he said next.

Before he took possession of Durut's body, the former owner seemed to be a taciturn and withdrawn person, which was quite consistent with his current temperament. The only flaw was that the previous memory did not exist at all, but at that time Rob was a little bit Not surprised at all, but a little worried.

This incident left him with a lot of confusion, but he didn't feel comfortable asking, so he left it alone.

Rob looked around at everyone on the boat, and finally focused on Durut, and then approached him.

After walking up to Durut, he said slowly: "When the battle begins, remember to hide to avoid being injured by stray bullets."

Rob looked at Durut and added: "You can read more books, but you can't lack swordsmanship training, Durut."

"Understood, father." Durut's answer was simple.

In the past two years, he has read a lot of books to understand the world better, but he has also practiced swordsmanship at Robert's request. But to be honest, his swordsmanship is not too superb. After all, he has not invested much in swordsmanship. too much.

Rob said a few more words to Durut, and Durut responded one by one. While talking, the distance between the two ships was also getting closer.

Finally, Rob said: "Durut, in this world, just studying is useless. To be reasonable, you must be strong enough. The world is becoming more and more chaotic. People who cannot protect themselves cannot protect themselves. Love, so, Durut, you must be ruthless to yourself and ruthless to others."

After hearing this, Dulute fell silent. In the past two years, he has also seen many scenes of people fighting, as well as the screams when everyone was massacred after the successful hijacking of the ship. Dulute still dreams about these at night. The man's ferocious face.

However, what can he do? The education in his previous life makes him unable to bear to see the tragic death of these people. He still resists these crew members in his heart because he knows that the hands of these crew members are stained with blood, and most of them are civilians. of blood.

Thinking of this, Dulute couldn't help but want to laugh at himself. Yes, these people are indeed executioners. His father can even be said to be the biggest executioner on this ship. But the reason why he can be safe and sound now is that he doesn't have to live like a civilian. In panic, it's not because of these people.

"I understand, father, this is a world more terrifying than people cannibalizing people."

Rob's eyes froze, and he seemed to remember something when he heard his son's words. He didn't know whether to feel lucky or sad, but what he was sure of was that he at least gave his son a safe living environment, at least it showed that he was, right?

In this world where morality is becoming increasingly corrupt, the lines between villains have begun to blur, but there is no doubt that their existence has caused a large number of civilian deaths in this world, causing some people who could have survived to suffer annihilation. disaster.