Pirate Movie King

A white seagull stood on top of the mast of a merchant ship that was slowly sailing into the Royal Capital Harbor. From time to time, it lowered its head and pecked at the soft feathers on its belly, and then from time to time, it raised its head and looked around.

Looking at the busy scene not far away; the huge port with thousands of sails standing in line handles a large number of people, and the pier is even more crowded, with nowhere to go.

The merchant ships at its feet have followed the signs and entered the berthing channel near the dock area.

Suddenly, following the sailor's shout, the ship came to a sudden stop.

The shaking caused by the sudden stop made it flap its wings subconsciously on the mast, and its feet slowly detached from the mast and flew towards the huge building in the distance.

Its figure passed between giant sailing ships, passing by the bustling pier, passing by the extremely prosperous business district, passing by the new city full of vitality, and paddling in the direction of the dilapidated old city. With wings.

Suddenly, I don't know what attracted it. It flapped its wings slowly, leaned down and flew in a certain direction, and landed on the roof of a bathing shop that exuded white steam.

"I haven't had a bath in many days. It's so comfortable to just take a dip." In the small room with steaming water, Ivan's naked body was sitting on the small horse next to the barrel, rubbing his clothes and pants up and down with his hands. His originally adult-like hair style was also caused by the shower, causing his black hair to hang loosely.

Seeing that the washing was almost done, he put away the soap, cleaned the bubbles on his clothes and pants, wring them dry and put them on directly.

After cleaning up, Ivan shook the water drops from his hair and walked out of the bathroom.

"Wow, little brother, you have been washing for almost an hour. Our time limit is half an hour. We have to pay extra." In the lobby of the bathing shop, a middle-aged bald man saw Ivan coming out of the room, and he immediately became energetic.

"I just took a shower in there. Why did I have to wait for an hour? Uncle, you will be held responsible in the future if you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air." Yi Wen was quite unhappy.

"No, when you came in, I registered the time. Look at it now." The middle-aged bald man pointed to the big clock hanging behind his back.

"Okay, okay." Ivan didn't bother to argue. He just complained a few words. Normally, he wouldn't bother to argue about such trivial matters.

After paying the money at the counter, Ivan took a comb and hair oil to comb his hair into an adult look, then took the flower hat he kept at the counter and walked out.

He felt that after taking a comfortable bath, his body was full of energy and vitality.

After walking out of the store, Ivan walked clearly towards his goal.

When he was in the store just now, he had already found out the location of the Duanlang Dojo with the middle-aged bald man.

After walking through the bustling crowds in the streets and alleys for two hours and many days, he finally arrived at the destination of his trip.

Through the wall, you can see the vast garden inside, with gurgling water, chirping birds and fragrant flowers. A regular marble path leads from the door to the main entrance of the dojo behind the garden.

The bright yellow dojo is located behind the garden, separated by a high wall, and there is a huge sign posted on the wall: Non-students of the dojo are not allowed to enter!

Ivan ignored the sign. He pushed open the big iron door, checked that there were no dogs, and then walked towards the main entrance of the dojo.

As he approached the gate, he heard the shouts of "hehehehe" and the sound of wooden swords clashing inside, which made his heart surge even more.

He no longer hesitated and pushed open the main door of the gym.

In the gym, thirty students are practicing swordsmanship in their own teams. They all hold wooden swords in their hands and compete one-on-one.

Among them, a tall girl with a good figure was passing by. From time to time, she would correct and guide some students whose movements were irregular.

Seeing a strange young man open the door and walk in, looking around with curiosity in his eyes, the tall girl signaled the students to continue the instruction and stepped forward.

"Hello, little brother, what are you doing here?" The tall woman said in a very friendly tone, perhaps because of Ivan's age.

"I'm not a little brother," Ivan waved his hands somewhat unhappily. After all, he hates people calling him young the most.

"I want to come here and learn swordsmanship," he added.

"Our recruitment for this period is already full. If you want to sign up, you have to wait a year." Looking at the young man in front of him who was wearing a wet suit and combing his hair like an adult, the tall girl explained to him.

"Is there no other way? Isn't it okay to add another one temporarily?"

"No, we are professionals and generally cannot accept students outside the registration time."

The tall girl's words reminded Ivan of Brown's hat, so he didn't say anything more, but took out Brown's hat from behind.

"A friend of mine asked me to give this place to you people here. He said there would be a way."

Seeing him take out a flower hat, the tall girl was a little troubled for a while. This kind of behavior was obviously coming from the back door.

"Then wait a minute." Faced with this situation, the tall woman asked the students to move around on their own, and then asked Ivan to stay where he was and wait, then hurried towards the other door of the dojo.

He stood there and watched boredly for a long time as dozens of rookies pecked each other in the field before the tall girl appeared.

"Our senior sister wants to see you." She looked at Ivan up and down with her beautiful eyes. Why would the senior sister, who never sees outsiders and is immersed in training every day, meet this little brother?

"Then please lead the way!"

After following her through two long corridors, passing through more than a dozen rooms and two large courtyards, Ivan walked behind a half-open door.

After the tall girl brought him here, he winked at her and left!

Looking at the beautiful figure who left in a hurry, Yi Wen had a black question mark on his face at the moment.

"Come in, I heard from Ge Li that you came with a token from the richest man in the royal capital, so I was a little curious and wanted to meet what kind of big shot he is." A female voice with a childlike voice came from the room.

Hearing this, Ivan pushed the door straight open and saw a girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old sitting behind the desk directly opposite, wearing a white training uniform, looking over!

"I heard that this is very precious, and ordinary people can't even touch it."

"He and I are just ordinary friends," the ordinary Ivan said in a casual tone.

"I'm just curious. If you don't want to say it, forget it. For his sake, you can pay the tuition later. After paying the tuition and signing up, I will arrange for someone to guide you individually on the basics. Then You will practice with them." This woman with a childlike face and a childish voice spoke with a very nice voice, like the voice of a bird.

"I came here to ask swordsman Morrison for swordsmanship," Ivan said hurriedly after hearing the woman's arrangement!