Chapter 62 Neverwinter Nights Part 1
The high seas west of the Black Sea are uncontrolled here, with a bad weather, and dangerous sea beasts are flooded. In addition to natural disasters, there are also man-made disasters. Countless pirates plundering merchant ships are also active here.
Due to geographical reasons, it was night here at this time.
The endless dark curtain enveloped the vast ocean, and almost all the light was strangled by the black clouds. The dead sea water was like the ruptured amniotic fluid that the Creator had died of dying. The vast unknown terror made people breathless, as if they were withdrawn from the world alone. I don’t know what things they would face, or even fear that transcends human cognition. The consciousness was immersed in the darkness of the sky, and the spirit and will were gradually diluted, and were slowly melted silently.
"After doing this, I will go back to my hometown to get married."
A one-eyed male pirate said this.
"Are you kidding you? Besides, I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish."
The witty pirate leader blurted out in time to revive the one-eyed pirate, otherwise he would not have lived tonight.
"If you don't have knots, you won't have knots. What's the big deal, cut it,"
The eyebrow pirate muttered helplessly, not knowing what the boss was going crazy.
Since the Magic Energy Revolution, with the advancement of the times, the equipment of pirates has also been innovated. The intelligent pirate leader realized that using a ship is not reliable, and he will be beaten if he falls behind. He works like an ordinary pirate and will only be caught or die like an ordinary pirate. So he saved money and used all the money he used to raid merchant ships to build a submarine for raids. No matter how bad it is, he launched a series of strategies with the advantage of terrain. The enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy retreats and we attack.
Relying on this submarine, the pirate leader was doing well in the high seas, and his equipment was replaced by batches. Now this submarine can even launch weapons of great lethality with a power comparable to expert spells. It shocked the company's high-end products, split and scattered torpedo arrows, and once it was fired, the three-masted sailboat would have to be destroyed.
"This looks like a big fat sheep."
The pirate leader looked at the situation on the sea through the observation mirror. His left arm was a mechanical prosthetic limb. At this time, due to excessive excitement, the nerve pulses received by the aging magic robot were somewhat erroneous and disordered, and the five iron fingers began to turn wildly.
If you talk about the inconvenience of being a pirate, then the lack of information circulation is definitely one of them. Sometimes when you sail on the sea for a few months, you will find that the pattern of the mainland is different again after you arrive on land. Which nobleman and which bitch are sleeping in a room with which bitch, etc. Every time you go back to read the newspaper, you will always see dozens of such things.
"As long as you say, my brothers and I will be fine, and we are ready."
The pirate took off the one-eyed eye mask and put it on the other eye. He was actually not blind at all.
Since pirates often interact with brightly lit decks in dim cabins, the clever pirates would do this. At this time, his other eye was used to darkness and could gain a certain advantage in the battles outside.
"See a way to fuck him!"
The pirates holding magic guns in the submarine were yelling that they were willing to live and die for the pirate leader. The pirate group was full of rough people, and the smart head without the pirate leader could not survive the current level of eating meat and drinking with big mouthfuls. What's more, he had no hands to save a brother.
These pirates are also some submen, with animal characteristics, animal ears, animal tails, and some hair. They are refined bronze muscles and scars all over their bodies, making them even more ferocious.
"I have to do it, but I have a premonition and always feel it is dangerous." The pirate leader didn't know why. To be honest, it is the off-season for the pirate business. At this time, there are not so many ships passing by. These days, I just caught some small fish and robbed a few adventure groups entrusted to alchemists to find materials to go out to sea. The adventurers were so poor that they were not even one-tenth of their own. When they suddenly met a big guy, they made him feel a little uneasy.
"That's the same rule. Fake blind man and I played the role of the victims and went up to explore the information. If we didn't come back in two hours, we would do it directly and call the transport ship over to prepare for receiving the goods."
The storage function of the submarine is really poor, and the pirate leader has a special transport ship to transport goods.
The pirate leader took a bite of smoked meat and secretly scolded him for being unpalatable. If he didn't grab some things, he would have to eat this Kiba thing every day.
Although some sea beasts can be killed occasionally to eat, the flesh of those monsters is as rough as his. The old prostitutes who have been in the industry for fifty years must get some money to go ashore and have fun for a while.
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This is a large iron armored ship with wood grain paint, with a displacement of about fifteen tons. The pirate leader discovered this as soon as he got on the ship. The situation was very bad. The captain of this ship is so fucking bad. Is he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Am I playing with you? You are a good iron armored ship, powered by magic crystal stone magic, why do you need to paint it into wood grain paint and return it to him? Is it so light? If I had seen it, I would have just run away?
The cost of ironclad ships is much higher than that of wooden ships, and the increase in geometric multiples is not only this, because ordinary merchants do not have that much money to do such expensive things. Usually only wealthy merchants, first-class powerful adventure groups and government official ships have the capital to do this thing.
The pirate leader stepped back, but after thinking about his brother No. 70 or 80, he still had to have a meal and decided that this trip would not be in vain. At least he had to check the situation first. What if it was just a paper tiger?
The eye mask pirate acted vividly, saying that he was an honest fisherman who caught fish. When he encountered a storm, his son died, and he was lucky to float here with his lifeboat.
The pirate leader sighed. He had not figured out the situation yet. Now the two of them were not raucous dragons crossing the river, but were turtles in the jar.
However, the people who salvaged the two on the ironclad ship had a strange smile. The two were wearing black uniforms, like military uniforms. The workmanship of long boots, leather coats, cuffs and collars was extremely meticulous, and they meticulously highlighted the serious style of discipline. They had strange badges on their chests, but due to the night color, they could not see clearly what it was.
Both of them were sub-humans, and the beast's ears were blatantly exposed, with a cold face, as solemn as if they were attending someone else's funeral, but this cold face had a smile and a weird smile.
"Thank you for saving me, what's your name?"
The pirate leader said to one of the female submen, probably because women are better at getting closer.
The black clouds in the sky suddenly rolled and surged, revealing the abominable and evil bright red blood moon. The dark red light shone on the entire ocean, like a painter in a purgatory painting that knocked over the palette. The turbid red gushed out of the sky polluted everything nearby, like a striking emergency light howling in an emergency shelter.
"I don't need a name."
The female sub-men had a smile on their faces, but the curve of the corners of their mouths was extremely creepy, as if they did not come from the world.
"No name is needed...but there is always a code name that is convenient to call, right?"
The pirate leader felt strange inexplicably, and he seemed to have boarded a... amazing ship.
“No need for that kind of thing.”
The female sub-human answered.
The pirate leader was confused and didn't know how to continue the conversation. He asked casually: "Then... what can you represent you? I mean... I have to know who you are, after all, you saved me."
The female sub-men kept a standard to terrifying smile and said, "Nothing can represent me, name cannot represent me, appearance cannot represent me, clothes I wear cannot represent me, and the environment I live in cannot represent me."
“Only by abandoning everything can you gain freedom.”
The numb and skillful voice of female sub-men seems to have said this sentence countless times.
"Give up everything?"
The pirate leader realized that things were getting bigger.
Another male subman also smiled with an extremely standard horror and said, "Yes, abandoning everything, self-improvement is not the answer, self-destruction is the answer."
The male subman took out an extremely beautifully bound book from his arms, titled "Introduction to World Liberationism"
"Page 17 Article 22." The male subman opened the book and continued, "Once things are given to form, they will be destroyed, and the pursuit of invisible things can only be carried in their creative process."
The male sub-man closed the book and said with a smile: "No name, no identity, no status, we are just a force that gives the world a short, most perfect form, a blind progress, and a power of freedom."
There were more and more submen on the deck, all wearing neat and uniform military uniforms. Although their faces were different, they were strangely shaped like a mold. The pirate leader even suspected that his smile had undergone an exaggerated horror drill. The angles of their mouths when they smiled were astonishingly similar.
The blood moon in the sky became brighter and brighter, illuminating the emblem on these people's chests, which were four letters.
w.l.u.f
World Liberation United Front.
The pirate leader swore that he would rather meet the legal officer who arrested him now.
Chapter completed!