Pirate Code of the Elves
Chapter 14 The Poet
As night fell, Yu Xiaogu and Xiaofeng successfully escaped from Huanggang Town and boarded a stowaway merchant ship.
The sea is very quiet without thousands of fishing boats. Occasionally, you can hear the crisp sound of fish rising out of the water.
In the end, Yu Xiaogu still failed to conquer Huayedi. The opponent was unwilling to follow him, and Yu Xiaogu's giant claw crab could not defeat the opponent.
Can only give up.
After entering the cabin, Yu Xiaogu felt tired.
At the end of the day, I first escaped from Guo Qi, taught a naughty child a lesson, and met Hua Beibei's tribe.
I have a lot of experience and consume a lot of energy. I am indeed tired.
Yu Xiaogu lay on his seat and wanted to take a nap. The other passengers around him were also resting with their eyes squinted. Only Hua Beibei on Xiaofeng's shoulder had her eyes wide open, looking curiously at this and that.
It’s like the Pokémon version of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Just when Yu Xiaogu closed his eyes, the voice of someone reciting poetry came from outside the boat:
""Plump duck with green onions"".
"One fat duck has a meal, two fat ducks stew in a pot, three fat ducks have a full meal, and four fat ducks have their bellies full."
"..."
As soon as he closed his eyes, he was woken up by the sound of poetry reciting, making Yu Xiaogu a little irritable.
And if you want to recite poetry, you can recite it. Can you choose someone with a higher level to recite it?
How much grudge and resentment do you have over the green onion duck? If you eat it every day, aren't you afraid of eating it to death?
Just as Yu Xiaogu was about to complain, an even more irritable brother jumped up next to him.
"What the hell are you reciting? The poems I wrote when I was three years old are better than the poem he recited!"
The speaker was a dark-faced man with a big beard. He was tall and thick, with a heavy back and a heavy waist. He looked very difficult to mess with.
After the black-faced man finished speaking, a kind-hearted passenger came to him and reminded him in a low voice: "Brother, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth. The person reading poetry outside is a notorious poet in rumors. I guess there is someone on board our ship." quilt……"
Before the kind-hearted passenger finished speaking, he was interrupted by an angry black-faced man.
The big black-faced man said with an indignant expression: "Does the nonsense he read deserve to be called a poet? If I read out the poem I wrote when I was three years old, wouldn't I be a god of poetry!"
"The poet I'm talking about is a killer, and poet is his code name. This killer reads a poem he wrote every time before he attacks, so he is called a poet. As for the poems he wrote, they are indeed a bit..." next to The kind passenger reminded again in a low voice.
"It is said that this poet has assassinated 13 elite Pokémon trainers and 109 rookie trainers. The assassination success rate is as high as 90%. Someone on our ship should be targeted." Another unknown passenger He took over and explained.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the cabin was a little solemn.
The passengers were rummaging through their memories to see if they had offended anyone they shouldn't have offended recently.
Yu Xiaogu felt that the assassin poet came for him.
There is a high probability that the Gyarados pirate group exhibition was looking for an assassin to hunt him down.
Yu Xiaogu remembered the appearance of the Gyarados in Dragon Blood Hunting Order deeply.
A few seconds later, a strange passenger suddenly appeared next to the black-faced man. He had the face of an ordinary man, which was difficult to remember among the crowd.
The popular-faced man asked the dark-faced man curiously: "Good brother, I heard that you composed a piece of work when you were three years old that others called the God of Poetry. Can you read it out so that I can analyze it?"
The dark-faced man looked at the popular-faced man who suddenly appeared in front of him, frowned, and felt a little guilty.
Feeling that he was losing face, he pretended to cough twice and said pretentiously: "Then listen carefully, don't be shocked by my poetry."
"There is a very famous mountain called Taishan near my home, so the name of my poem is "Ode to Taishan"."
"When you look at Mount Taishan from a distance, it looks dark. It's thinner at the top and thicker at the bottom. If you turn Mount Taishan upside down, it's thinner at the bottom and thicker at the top."
"How is it? Not bad, right?"
After reading the poem, the dark-faced man asked the man with a common face confidently.
After hearing this, the popular-faced man stood up straight and was so angry that his whole body trembled. He pointed at the black-faced man's nose and cursed: "You are a excrement-like thing, but you dare to read it out, and you have the nerve to call yourself a poem." god?!!"
The black-faced man suddenly stood up from his seat when he saw the popular-faced man scolding him.
He scolded back: "No matter how bad my poems are, they are still better than yours. Don't think that I don't know that the person who just read the poem outside is you. You eat green onions and duck every day. Why don't you eat the excrement!"
"you--"
The man with a public face was furious for a moment, and his mind went blank. He couldn't think of any words to refute in a short time, so he could only say two sentences:
"Bah, vulgar!"
"Open your mouth and shut up to excrement. I don't care about vulgar people like you."
After saying that, he took out a portrait from his pocket and looked at it and said, "I'll finish the task first, and then I'll discuss it with you slowly!"
Yu Xiaogu, who was next to him, had sharp eyes and saw the man with a popular face at a glance, that is, the contents of the portrait in the poet's hand.
The portrait depicts a handsome young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old. Next to the young man is a blood-red skull, which looks very scary.
After taking another look, Yu Xiaogu found that the man in the portrait looked exactly like him, but also had a slight similarity to him.
Sure enough, this assassin came to assassinate him.
At the same time, Yu Xiaogu also noticed that there was some light yellow powder floating in the air in the cabin at some point. It was very small and hard to see unless you looked carefully.
Looking around, Yu Xiaogu found that except for the black-faced man, himself, and Xiaofeng, all the other passengers in the cabin were asleep.
No, it’s a hypnosis fan, Yu Xiaogu exclaimed in his heart.
He quickly fell down on the seat, then pulled off Xiaofeng's head, and then held Hua Beibei, who was exuding a red and green halo, in the palm of his hand.
Pretending to be asleep, he made a gesture to silence Xiaofeng.
Otherwise, apart from the black-faced man in the entire cabin, he and Xiaofeng would be the only ones awake, and those would be too conspicuous.
His mind was racing rapidly, thinking of ways to escape.
Fortunately, Xiaofeng was brought along this time, and fortunately Xiaofeng conquered this flower Beibei with the characteristics of "Hua Mu".
With the protection of Hua Beibei's "Light Curtain" properties, the two of them were not put to sleep by the hypnotic powder.
Otherwise, he is really dead.
The poet took the portrait and grabbed the heads of the sleeping passengers to compare them one by one. The black-faced man next to him felt that he had not won the scolding, and slowly became more and more angry as he thought about it.
Then he cursed again: "You bird, you were the first to talk about excrement, but instead you slandered me and called me vulgar!"
"Look at the things you are doing now and the despicable deeds you are doing. Grandpa, I will do justice for God today and break the head of you, a thief."
After saying that, he took out the elf ball from his waist, opened it, released a fiery monkey, and immediately commanded the fiery monkey to use the skill Cross Slash to attack the poet.
The poet was startled and quickly touched the elf ball on his waist.
At the same time, an Overlord Flower jumped out from nowhere and blocked the Fiery Monkey's cross slash with its Grass Knot skill.
Then the poet took out the elf ball on his waist and released an evil elf - Commander Cleaver.
The Fiery Monkey belongs to the fighting system, and its skills only deal [-] times the damage on Overlord Flower. Now it's one-on-two, and he is at a disadvantage in an instant, making it difficult to defend.
Seeing that the black-faced man was in a precarious situation.
Yu Xiaogu understood the truth behind the cold lips. If the black-faced man lost, he might have to kneel here today!
Saving the black-faced man is tantamount to hurting yourself, and you have to bravely support the black-faced man.
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogu tore off a piece of cloth from his pants and covered his face, then jumped up from his seat, made an angry look, and cursed loudly:
"You birdman, how dare you sneak up on me? I also have a poem for you."
"Birds are chirping in my ears, and the noise is disturbing. Cars and horses are passing along the road, and the flying dust breaks the flute. The boatman is playing with bamboos, wandering in the green. The passers-by are talking nonsense, and they are comparing themselves to each other."
……
……
The sea is very quiet without thousands of fishing boats. Occasionally, you can hear the crisp sound of fish rising out of the water.
In the end, Yu Xiaogu still failed to conquer Huayedi. The opponent was unwilling to follow him, and Yu Xiaogu's giant claw crab could not defeat the opponent.
Can only give up.
After entering the cabin, Yu Xiaogu felt tired.
At the end of the day, I first escaped from Guo Qi, taught a naughty child a lesson, and met Hua Beibei's tribe.
I have a lot of experience and consume a lot of energy. I am indeed tired.
Yu Xiaogu lay on his seat and wanted to take a nap. The other passengers around him were also resting with their eyes squinted. Only Hua Beibei on Xiaofeng's shoulder had her eyes wide open, looking curiously at this and that.
It’s like the Pokémon version of Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
Just when Yu Xiaogu closed his eyes, the voice of someone reciting poetry came from outside the boat:
""Plump duck with green onions"".
"One fat duck has a meal, two fat ducks stew in a pot, three fat ducks have a full meal, and four fat ducks have their bellies full."
"..."
As soon as he closed his eyes, he was woken up by the sound of poetry reciting, making Yu Xiaogu a little irritable.
And if you want to recite poetry, you can recite it. Can you choose someone with a higher level to recite it?
How much grudge and resentment do you have over the green onion duck? If you eat it every day, aren't you afraid of eating it to death?
Just as Yu Xiaogu was about to complain, an even more irritable brother jumped up next to him.
"What the hell are you reciting? The poems I wrote when I was three years old are better than the poem he recited!"
The speaker was a dark-faced man with a big beard. He was tall and thick, with a heavy back and a heavy waist. He looked very difficult to mess with.
After the black-faced man finished speaking, a kind-hearted passenger came to him and reminded him in a low voice: "Brother, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth. The person reading poetry outside is a notorious poet in rumors. I guess there is someone on board our ship." quilt……"
Before the kind-hearted passenger finished speaking, he was interrupted by an angry black-faced man.
The big black-faced man said with an indignant expression: "Does the nonsense he read deserve to be called a poet? If I read out the poem I wrote when I was three years old, wouldn't I be a god of poetry!"
"The poet I'm talking about is a killer, and poet is his code name. This killer reads a poem he wrote every time before he attacks, so he is called a poet. As for the poems he wrote, they are indeed a bit..." next to The kind passenger reminded again in a low voice.
"It is said that this poet has assassinated 13 elite Pokémon trainers and 109 rookie trainers. The assassination success rate is as high as 90%. Someone on our ship should be targeted." Another unknown passenger He took over and explained.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the cabin was a little solemn.
The passengers were rummaging through their memories to see if they had offended anyone they shouldn't have offended recently.
Yu Xiaogu felt that the assassin poet came for him.
There is a high probability that the Gyarados pirate group exhibition was looking for an assassin to hunt him down.
Yu Xiaogu remembered the appearance of the Gyarados in Dragon Blood Hunting Order deeply.
A few seconds later, a strange passenger suddenly appeared next to the black-faced man. He had the face of an ordinary man, which was difficult to remember among the crowd.
The popular-faced man asked the dark-faced man curiously: "Good brother, I heard that you composed a piece of work when you were three years old that others called the God of Poetry. Can you read it out so that I can analyze it?"
The dark-faced man looked at the popular-faced man who suddenly appeared in front of him, frowned, and felt a little guilty.
Feeling that he was losing face, he pretended to cough twice and said pretentiously: "Then listen carefully, don't be shocked by my poetry."
"There is a very famous mountain called Taishan near my home, so the name of my poem is "Ode to Taishan"."
"When you look at Mount Taishan from a distance, it looks dark. It's thinner at the top and thicker at the bottom. If you turn Mount Taishan upside down, it's thinner at the bottom and thicker at the top."
"How is it? Not bad, right?"
After reading the poem, the dark-faced man asked the man with a common face confidently.
After hearing this, the popular-faced man stood up straight and was so angry that his whole body trembled. He pointed at the black-faced man's nose and cursed: "You are a excrement-like thing, but you dare to read it out, and you have the nerve to call yourself a poem." god?!!"
The black-faced man suddenly stood up from his seat when he saw the popular-faced man scolding him.
He scolded back: "No matter how bad my poems are, they are still better than yours. Don't think that I don't know that the person who just read the poem outside is you. You eat green onions and duck every day. Why don't you eat the excrement!"
"you--"
The man with a public face was furious for a moment, and his mind went blank. He couldn't think of any words to refute in a short time, so he could only say two sentences:
"Bah, vulgar!"
"Open your mouth and shut up to excrement. I don't care about vulgar people like you."
After saying that, he took out a portrait from his pocket and looked at it and said, "I'll finish the task first, and then I'll discuss it with you slowly!"
Yu Xiaogu, who was next to him, had sharp eyes and saw the man with a popular face at a glance, that is, the contents of the portrait in the poet's hand.
The portrait depicts a handsome young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old. Next to the young man is a blood-red skull, which looks very scary.
After taking another look, Yu Xiaogu found that the man in the portrait looked exactly like him, but also had a slight similarity to him.
Sure enough, this assassin came to assassinate him.
At the same time, Yu Xiaogu also noticed that there was some light yellow powder floating in the air in the cabin at some point. It was very small and hard to see unless you looked carefully.
Looking around, Yu Xiaogu found that except for the black-faced man, himself, and Xiaofeng, all the other passengers in the cabin were asleep.
No, it’s a hypnosis fan, Yu Xiaogu exclaimed in his heart.
He quickly fell down on the seat, then pulled off Xiaofeng's head, and then held Hua Beibei, who was exuding a red and green halo, in the palm of his hand.
Pretending to be asleep, he made a gesture to silence Xiaofeng.
Otherwise, apart from the black-faced man in the entire cabin, he and Xiaofeng would be the only ones awake, and those would be too conspicuous.
His mind was racing rapidly, thinking of ways to escape.
Fortunately, Xiaofeng was brought along this time, and fortunately Xiaofeng conquered this flower Beibei with the characteristics of "Hua Mu".
With the protection of Hua Beibei's "Light Curtain" properties, the two of them were not put to sleep by the hypnotic powder.
Otherwise, he is really dead.
The poet took the portrait and grabbed the heads of the sleeping passengers to compare them one by one. The black-faced man next to him felt that he had not won the scolding, and slowly became more and more angry as he thought about it.
Then he cursed again: "You bird, you were the first to talk about excrement, but instead you slandered me and called me vulgar!"
"Look at the things you are doing now and the despicable deeds you are doing. Grandpa, I will do justice for God today and break the head of you, a thief."
After saying that, he took out the elf ball from his waist, opened it, released a fiery monkey, and immediately commanded the fiery monkey to use the skill Cross Slash to attack the poet.
The poet was startled and quickly touched the elf ball on his waist.
At the same time, an Overlord Flower jumped out from nowhere and blocked the Fiery Monkey's cross slash with its Grass Knot skill.
Then the poet took out the elf ball on his waist and released an evil elf - Commander Cleaver.
The Fiery Monkey belongs to the fighting system, and its skills only deal [-] times the damage on Overlord Flower. Now it's one-on-two, and he is at a disadvantage in an instant, making it difficult to defend.
Seeing that the black-faced man was in a precarious situation.
Yu Xiaogu understood the truth behind the cold lips. If the black-faced man lost, he might have to kneel here today!
Saving the black-faced man is tantamount to hurting yourself, and you have to bravely support the black-faced man.
Thinking of this, Yu Xiaogu tore off a piece of cloth from his pants and covered his face, then jumped up from his seat, made an angry look, and cursed loudly:
"You birdman, how dare you sneak up on me? I also have a poem for you."
"Birds are chirping in my ears, and the noise is disturbing. Cars and horses are passing along the road, and the flying dust breaks the flute. The boatman is playing with bamboos, wandering in the green. The passers-by are talking nonsense, and they are comparing themselves to each other."
……
……
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