Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

May 1510 in the Haiyuan calendar, East China Sea.

A bridge was covered with thick snow. It spanned the ocean and pierced into the endless sea like a white spear.

It's winter here all year round, but no matter how harsh the winter is, it can't calm the violent sea.

The waves hit the bridge pillars hard, making a light or heavy sound, like the roar of a beast, as always.

The bridge is obviously not yet completed. One end is connected to the island, and the other end extends into the depths of the sea.

There are piles of ruins of buildings at regular intervals on the bridge. It seems that someone lived here a long time ago.

Now they have all moved collectively to the bridge head construction location to better build the bridge, but the ruins left behind have not been cleaned up and are covered with snow.

This is the Kingdom on the Bridge, the country of workers, Techila Wolf.

The attic windows creaked loudly due to the cold wind, and with a sharp whistle, the kingdom began a new day.

"Idiot, Barret, you put your leg on my lap all night again. Do you want to crush me to death?"

The speaker was a boy who was only twelve or thirteen years old. He had blond hair and blue eyes, a high nose and deep eyes, and a few freckles on both sides of his nose. He was very childish.

Because he hadn't had a good rest for a long time, his naturally curly blond hair was frizzy and dry, his complexion was dull and yellow, his figure was thin, and his clothes were full of wrinkles.

The whole person looked sloppy and embarrassed.

At this time, he was impatiently slapping a thigh that was much thicker than his own, as if he wanted to take his anger out on the culprit.

The owner of this leg was drowsy at this time. He looked up and looked around in a daze. He felt something being cushioned under his left leg and was suddenly shocked.

He retracted his left leg as fast as lightning, sat cross-legged, straightened his waist, and apologized in a low voice:

"Brother Fury, I'm sorry! Barrit will never do it again!"

This man has short blond hair that stands on end, cut somehow, as if it had been gnawed by a dog. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, thick lips, and a standard Chinese character face, which makes him very majestic.

Plus, being tall makes him even more imposing.

It's just that his expression at this time could not be called imposing at all. Instead, he looked pitiful, and he couldn't stop apologizing to the little one across from him.

The young man who had already stood up over there was not polite at all. He came up and punched both of them on the head.

His blond hair was as messy as a straw nest. His eyes swept over the two of them sharply, causing them to shrink their necks unconsciously, and then he said helplessly:

"You two are very energetic."

After the two of them calmed down, he continued:

"The plan starts today. Be careful when you work, don't be taken as a fool, and don't be discovered. We will do what we agreed on tonight, do you understand?"

The expressions of the two teenagers became serious and they nodded silently. The atmosphere was tense for a while. After a while, the big man whispered:

"Brother Vic, don't worry, we will definitely succeed."

Vic's mood was a bit complicated at this time, because he was not a native of this world, but came from the Earth in the 21st century, named Chen Wei.

Like most ordinary people, Chen Wei's life was unremarkable from childhood to adulthood.

After graduating from college, I found a satisfactory job. My family conditions were not as good as those above, but more than below. I had a car and a house, and there was no pressure in life at all.

After working hard for several years, he has become a small leader and his life is enjoyable. In short, he is very satisfied with everything around him.

However, fate is so wonderful that he became tragic.

The unlucky Chen Wei was just walking on his way home as usual and stopped by a convenience store he often frequented.

As soon as I opened the door, I came into a strange room.

Before he could be surprised, Chen Wei felt a sharp pain in his head. He opened his mouth and fainted without saying a word.

When he woke up again, it was already night.

Chen Wei had to accept the fact that he had become a different person, and he also had an identity that no one who grew up in a peaceful and free world could accept - a slave or a prisoner.

If you want to ask him how he came to this conclusion, look at the door. It is made entirely of black metal and is very thick. There is a small window on the door, which can only let in a weak light. The window is tightly fixed with iron bars. , no different from a prison door.

Chen Wei once studied that damn door very carefully, opening and closing it countless times, hoping to gain the favor of the gods and then go back through it.

Unfortunately, his efforts were completely delusional. After praying for God's blessing thousands of times to no avail, he finally recognized the reality.

Chen Wei is not a person who likes to feel sorry for himself.

Now that time travel has become an unchangeable fact, he will no longer waste his energy on useless places, but try to survive in this strange place.

Fortunately, Chen Wei inherited the memory of the original owner of this body. There were no problems with his movement instincts and language, but his memory was scattered, but this did not prevent Chen Wei from finding the information he needed.

The original owner of this body is named Hernand Vic. He is only 14 years old this year. He was born into a small businessman family. He is also related to the nobles. He has received basic education and has been to the local martial arts gym. It is simply like this An example of a happy life in the world.

It's a pity that this baby is also a tragedy.

First, his father was killed while doing business at sea, and then his mother died of illness.

He was only eight years old at the time and was exhausted both physically and mentally by the successive bad news. He had to cheer up his two little brothers who were even more at a loss.

It's a pity that he is not old enough to support a family at a young age.

After the family property attracted a pack of predatory hyenas, he was sold here, along with his two younger brothers Fury and Barret, who were just six years old.

There is a very deceptive name here: the country of workers.

In fact, the citizens are all criminals sent from various countries, or citizens of countries that refuse to join the world government.

The only purpose of this country's existence is to build bridges connecting islands according to the orders of the Celestial Dragons.

Over the past 700 years, whenever the bridge-building work has made some progress, large-scale migration will be carried out on a national basis. There are a lot of ruins of buildings at regular intervals on the bridge.

There is no king in this country, the highest person in charge is an official appointed by the world government, and the guard is composed of some retired or retired navy.

When Vic and his two younger brothers arrived, they were assigned to clear the rubble.

This is one of the easiest jobs on the entire construction site, but it is not easy to do.

There were rubbles everywhere on the bridge, some of which were bigger than Vic himself, so they had to be chipped away bit by bit first.

They were about the size of a fingernail. Without tools, I could only pick them up one by one and put them into a bucket, and then go to the bridge where there was no fence and dump them into the sea.

Since it snows all year round, there is always ice under the snow, so you will slip and fall into the sea.

At that time, I could only hope for happiness, but no one would go into the water to save others.

The guards would laugh at this fool and make it their entertainment all day long.

Vic first also tried to teach his two younger brothers how to read. Unfortunately, it wasn't long before the heavy labor left the three of them thinking about how to survive.

Six years have passed, and the job has been replaced by the most tiring job of moving rocks.

Vic and his two younger brothers were deteriorating physically and mentally exhausted.

Life is like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves. A few people have almost forgotten the outside world.