Pirate Fantasy: The Strongest Navy

Zhan Long walked happily on the dirt road leading to the town. Unknown to him, a pirate ship was quietly docking in the other direction of the island.

This small island is not big, and within a short while, the war dragon arrived at the edge of the town.

At a glance, the entire town only looks like a hundred or so households. Although there are not many residents, there are many shops.

Walking in the small town, feeling the lively atmosphere in the town, he felt even more comfortable.

Although the sudden appearance of the war dragon attracted the attention of many locals, no one paid much attention to it. After all, there are often cruise ships or cargo ships passing by this island and coming to the island to purchase supplies.

What's more, judging from the style of his clothes, he is still a navy man. He is just surprised that another warship came less than a week after the warship left.

For the people in the town, if the navy appears here, there must be warships docked near the island. However, what they don't know is that Zhan Long only came here alone, and they have two or three so-called warships. It takes time to get close to the island, and the soldiers may have to wait until dark or tomorrow.

Walking and looking all the way, Zhan Long suddenly quickened his pace and walked towards the shop with a 'Grocery Store' sign hanging not far away.

It is indeed a 'grocery store', with all kinds of items in it. After scanning around, Zhan Long shouted to the boss who was sleeping soundly on the table: "Boss, wake up, your things have been taken away." gone."

"boom!"

Because the boss was so violent that the chair under his butt fell to the ground. Then the owner of the grocery store picked up a broom next to him and shouted with drowsy eyes: "Who! Who dares to steal this book?" Uncle’s shop?”

After a long while of no reply, the grocery store owner finally came to his senses. When he saw the half-smiling Zhan Longhou in front of him, he suddenly realized that he had been tricked by the young man in front of him.

Seeing that the boss of the grocery store was about to get angry, Zhan Long took the lead and pointed at the several pairs of sunglasses hanging on the wall behind the boss and said quickly: "Boss, bring those pairs of glasses over and have a look. I just need a good-looking pair now." Handsome glasses cover up ugliness.”

As he said this, he pointed at his right eye, meaning that he was not joking this time, and that he was indeed here to buy something.

After seeing that Zhan Long's right eye was indeed injured, the boss snorted twice, and finally turned around and took out the only dozen pairs of glasses in the grocery store and placed them in front of Zhan Long.

After trying them on, Zhan Long did not choose a pair of glasses that satisfied him, but looking at the boss's unkind eyes, he decided to choose one of these glasses.

Just when Zhan Long lowered his head to take out the money and was about to pay the bill, his eyes narrowed and he found a unique eyepatch in a corner.

He quickly stepped forward and took the blindfold in his hand. It was a bit heavy, looked like iron but not iron, looked like wood but not wood, looked like stone but not stone. It was gray-black in color. The whole shape was that of a skull. It looked ferocious and terrifying, but the fighting dragon I fell in love with this eye mask at first glance.

"Boss, I want this, how much?"

Obviously, the owner of the grocery store didn't know that there was such a thing in his shop. He just glanced at it casually and said, "Together with that pair of sunglasses, it's a thousand beli in total!"

"Uh......"

Originally, Zhan Long didn't plan to buy glasses after getting this eye patch, but now he didn't talk nonsense, took out a few coins to pay the boss, and left here without looking back, as if he was afraid that the boss would regret it, of course before leaving. I didn’t forget to bring the glasses I paid for.

Finding a deserted corner, Zhan Long took the eyepatch in his hand and was secretly surprised. If he guessed correctly, the eyepatch was made of sea floor stone, because this special material was similar to what he had in mind. The sea floor stone is so similar.

The exquisite skull eyepatch, and even the rope connected to it, were very delicate, because Zhan Long discovered that the rope, which was like a small iron chain, was also made of sea floor stone.

After tearing off the gauze and bandages on his eyes and putting on the skull eyepatch, Zhan Long felt a little more handsome, but he didn't think about it carefully. As a navy, he was wearing a skull. Eyepatch, this style of painting doesn’t look right, right?

Walking on the streets of the small town with his head held high, he ignored the weird looks from outsiders, and even felt a little proud, because Zhan Long regarded everyone's gazes on him as being amazed by his handsome appearance.

Although there is only one word difference between stunning and frightened, Zhan Long's ability to accept it calmly is unprecedented... shameless.

Finally Zhan Long came to a weapons store. Although the store was a little deserted, there were still a few people buying weapons such as knives and guns that they were satisfied with.

For Zhan Long, ordinary swords and guns are of no use to him at all. The reason why he comes to the weapons store is just to buy a cheaper weapon and lend it to him later.

He swallowed his 100,000 Baileys, and he had no intention of returning the money to Chief Cao from the beginning to the end.

His favorite thing is the long gun. It would be better if there is a sniper rifle, but unfortunately, his idea is not that easy. The best long gun here is not as good as any long gun in the arsenal on the warship.

In desperation, he had no choice but to focus on the sword, but he knew nothing about how to judge the quality of a sword. If he returned with a sword that was not as good as the one in the arsenal, would he be scolded to death by Chief Cao?

"what!"

Just when Zhan Long was at his wits' end, a customer in the shop accidentally cut his arm while testing a knife. He let out a cry of pain, which made his eyes light up and he thought of a unique method of testing a knife.

Then, a strange scene occurred in the weapons store.

I saw a young man wearing a skull eyepatch and a navy uniform. He couldn't help but pick up a sword and slash his arm hard. While slashing, he muttered "This won't work!"

"This won't work either!"

"This still doesn't work!"

"..."

The most surprising thing is that no matter how much the boy slashed his arm with the knife, no scars were visible, as if the swords were unedged toys.

Finally, the owner of the store couldn't stand it any longer. He came to Zhan Long and asked, "Sir, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing??? Of course you are testing the knife, can't you even tell?"

Zhan Long looked at the boss like an idiot, making the boss suddenly furious.

Test knife? Are you kidding? How can anyone test a knife like this? Can people tell you are testing the knife?

Just when the boss was about to speak, Zhan Long spoke again. The words he said made the shop owner almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and even made the customers in the shop look at him with black lines on their heads, as if they were looking at a monster.

"I said boss, the swords you have here are not good enough. They can't even hurt my skin!"

I really don't know if he did it intentionally or not, and he doesn't want to think about how hard his body is. Even the air or the gun finger can only make a little white mark on his arm. How could these ordinary swords hurt him?

"You wait for me!"

The owner of the weapon shop was really angry with Zhan Long. He left a harsh word and ran to the back room.

Not long after, he took out a long knife from the back room. Looking at the boss's struggling look, the weight of the long knife must be unclear.

The dark purple scabbard looks simple, simple and elegant. When you first see Zhan Long, you feel that this knife was created for you.

The handle of the same color as the scabbard, after the boss slowly pulled it out, the blade of the same color appeared in front of Zhan Long. The moment the long sword was unsheathed, he clearly felt the sharpness of the sword, and also There is a domineering energy wrapped around the blade that never dissipates.

"The name of this sword is Ziye. It does not belong to any famous sword, but it is not inferior to any famous sword. If 'Purple Night' can't hurt you, I will give it to you!"

The boss spoke very calmly, his eyes never leaving the blade of the 'Purple Night' blade from beginning to end. His calmness was accompanied by strong self-confidence. He believed that no one could be uninjured by this blade.

Zhan Long knew that with his current body, it was impossible to withstand the damage of 'Purple Night' without using an iron block. Even if he used an iron block, he didn't have much confidence, but in order not to let such a good knife stay here Covered in dust, he decided to give it a try.

Covering his whole body with iron blocks in the dark, he stretched out his left arm towards the owner of the weapons store. At this moment, the entire weapons store was silent, and everyone's eyes were on Zhan Long and the boss.

After a long time, the boss finally couldn't bear the silence in this silence, and slashed Zhan Long's left arm with a knife. At this moment, Zhan Long's whole body moved slightly, and he stood in a mysterious cultivation method. posture.

"Qiang~"

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and when the boss took 'Purple Night' away from Zhan Long's left arm, a clear white mark on Zhan Long's left arm could be clearly seen, but it did not cut through Zhan Long's skin.

At this moment, the boss was like a deflated rubber ball, so soft that it fell to the ground, and the 'Purple Night' in his hand also slipped to the ground.

Zhan Long also secretly rejoiced in his heart that at the most critical moment, he reflexively assumed the starting position of the mysterious practice method, which more than doubled his defense out of thin air. Otherwise, he would have He really couldn't withstand the slashing of this sword, and it was a sword that the owner of the weapon shop was afraid of and did not use all his strength.

Zhan Long stepped forward, picked up the 'Purple Night', held a sword in his hand, put the sword back into its sheath, tied it around his waist, bowed solemnly to the boss, and then didn't even look up. Return to the weapons store...