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Chapter 102 Black Flag World, I'm a Pirate

April 1715.

Kingston, Jamaica.

Tick ​​tick tick…

The sound of water drops, the cold wind that was so cold, and the rotten stench made Roxa open his eyes suddenly.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to look around.

With the swaying flames reflected by the torches on the wall, Rorschach discovered that he was in a cell composed of stone walls and iron railings.

Next to him, there was a skeleton wearing clothes sitting, smiling at him.

Judging from the style and sense of the clothes on the Skeleton Brother, this is definitely not modern, but more like Europe in the 17th and 18th century.

The last time was a train on the way.

But this time, it was a prison.

This made Luo Xia complain in his heart: This time travel location is getting more and more convenient...

After examining where he was, Rorschach looked down at himself.

The system is still as caring as ever, and has prepared clothes that suit the times for him:

A yellowed wrinkled white shirt, a vest, paired with a relatively loose brown breeches and short boots.

Thankfully, neither of their hands or feet were handcuffed or handcuffed.

After initially understanding his situation, he silently recited the "system" in his heart, and a blue light curtain appeared in front of Luo Xia:

[Current World: Assassin's Creed 4: Black Flag]

【World Progress: Zero Percent】

【Stay time: 2000 days】

Assassin's Creed 4: Black Flag?!

This is another game that Rorschach once passed.

According to his understanding of this game, the background of the Black Flag was the era of pirates in the early 18th century!

Assassin, Templars, Pirates, Gold and Silver Treasures, Rum, Battleship Cannons…

Keywords came to Luo Xia's mind.

Then, he noticed that there was an additional [stay time] in the information displayed on the light curtain.

Perhaps, this is another new change in the novice period?

Just as Rorschach was thinking, a thick voice interrupted him:

"Hey! Boy, are you still alive?!"

Looking in the sound, I saw a bald bearded man in the cell opposite, lying on the iron railing, staring at him.

The narrow scars on the left cheek and the burly figure were obvious, and you could tell at a glance that they were not someone you could mess with.

The best way to understand your situation is naturally through the people around you.

A prisoner who is sympathetic is a good choice.

So, Roxa didn't think too much, stood up from the cold ground, patted his butt, and replied casually:

"Have you ever seen dead people speak?"

Hearing this, the bald man was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst into laughter:

"Hahaha...that's true. But after tomorrow, you'll know."

As soon as these words came out, Roxia raised her brows and asked, "Why do you say that?"

"Have you forgotten that we will go to the gallows together tomorrow. At that time, after being hanged, I will see if you can still speak."

Capturing the message between the words, Roxa asked casually:

"Hanging? Why isn't it another way of execution?"

"What do you think the British would treat us notorious pirates except for the hanging?"

After saying that, the bald man spat on the ground, as if he was very despised of the British.

It was not until this time that Roxia understood why he appeared in the cell.

It turns out that he is a pirate!

And he is also a pirate who is about to be sent to the gallows!

Before Luo Xia could continue his cliché, the bald man looked up and down with his eyes and suddenly asked:

"After that, this is your first time going to sea, right?"

Don't say that I'm going to this world for the first time...

Muttering in his heart, Rorschach just came to the iron railing and answered while observing both sides of the prison aisle:

"How can I see it?"

"You don't even know that you'll be hanged if you're caught. You must have just gone out to sea. Moreover, your complexion and appearance are very similar to those of the crew members who have been to the East."

Hearing this wave of analysis, Luo Xia blinked his eyes and then spread his hands, expressing helplessness:

"You guessed it, it's my first time going to sea. I came from the far east and originally followed a merchant ship to make some money. I don't know why I came here..."

After saying that, Roxha did not forget to introduce himself and said, "By the way, my name is Roxha. Where is your?"

"I'm Big O'Neal, this is my younger brother, little O'Neal..."

Following the bald man's finger, Rorscher realized that there was a prisoner sitting on the floor of the cell opposite.

That was a bald man who smiled very silly.

I have to say that the appearance of the two brothers cannot be said to be irrelevant, they can only be said to be exactly the same.

Bald head, big beard, and burly figure.

The only characteristic that distinguishes the two is that there is a long scar on the big O'Neal's face, but O'Neal's little O'Neal did not.

"I'm glad to meet you, Brother O'Neal. However, I have a question and want to ask you guys."

“What is it?”

"Does the guard have the key to open the cell?"

"Of course, otherwise where would it be?"

Hearing this answer, Roxa couldn't help but curl up his lips, "That's good..."

Because, he had heard the sound of footsteps approaching here...

Perhaps it was because the speech was too loud, or maybe the laughter of O'Neal just now made the guards think that the prisoners were plotting something.

After a while, a guard wearing a red coat, a triangular hat, and a flintlock rifle in his hand came to the prison aisle.

This image is obviously the lobster soldier of the British Empire!

What interested Rorschach was not the guard's outfit or the flintlock rifle in his hand, but a bunch of keys that gently collided between his waist.

After saying that, the guard saw O'Neal lying on the iron gate, frowned and immediately shouted:

"Quiet! Scum!"

As soon as these words were spoken, O'Neal did not give in at all and directly spoke back:

"Did King George enact which law that pirates cannot speak in the cell?"

Upon hearing this, the guard frowned even deeper, "You damn pirate, dare you mention the great King His Majesty?!"

Perhaps because of Big O'Neal's burly figure, he dared not get too close to the cell. He just stood a few steps away from the cell and laughed at Big O'Neal:

"Indeed, you're right. There's no such law in England. But tomorrow, when your neck is trapped in a rope, you will never have the chance to say such silly words again..."

"So what? I still have the right to speak freely now!"

Just as the Big O'Neal in the cell was confronting the guard outside the cell, Rorschach seemed to have thought of something and suddenly shouted:

"Hey, Mr. Guardian, how about we make a deal?"

Hearing this, the guard slowly turned around.

After looking at Roxar's yellow skin and dark hair, he asked with caution: "What are you trying to make?"

"I hid a piece of gold somewhere, if I tell you where, would you let me out?"

Upon hearing this, the guard was stunned at first, and then immediately refused:

"Absolutely impossible!"

With a disappointed expression just right, Roxa lowered his head and pretended to think for a while, then looked up and said:

"This way... As long as you help me bring a message to my wife and let her come to see me for the last time tomorrow, I will tell you the location of the gold!"

Please remember the first domain name of this book:._
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