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Chapter 23 "Divine Creatures"

After nodding with satisfaction and letting Marquis arrange the four new arrivals, Qiao Yang came to the captain's room of the Bloody Black Wind. This sixteenth chance, he would not believe in a legend.

It was just a mat, Africa's luck has been used up, this cheating man can't believe it, he can't be a god!

"You have recruited an excellent grappler—George Lucas."

"You have recruited excellent musketeers and sailors - Martin, Peter, Seymour."

"You have recruited outstanding scimitar sailors - Snart, Adkins, Rolf."

"You have recruited an excellent artillery sailor - George Crummy."

"Congratulations on recruiting the legendary artillery sailor-Olivier Goulme!"

"Congratulations on recruiting the legendary musketeer and sailor Nancy Oakes!"

Dazzling blue-purple light flashed in the captain's room, without even a hint of green light in the middle, making Qiao Yang unable to open his eyes.

"I just said it was a mat before. How could we be so lucky?"

With ten excellent-level sailors of different types and two legendary-level sailors, he dared to say that even adventurers who had been at sea for many years could not compare to his lineup.

"Olivier Goulme (Nancy Oakes) has met the captain and it would be an honor to serve you."

"I'd like to ask, is there any wine here?"

As soon as the two legendary sailors appeared, they knelt down on one knee and performed a salute of allegiance, but then Olivier scratched his head somewhat honestly and asked Qiao Yang this question.

"Get up, there aren't that many messy rules on my ship. My name is Qiao Yang. You can call me Captain or Boss Qiao from now on. As for the wine you mentioned, it may have to wait for a while. I just went to sea and haven't met anyone yet. To the Human Market.”

Olivier looks fat, but very tall, at least two meters tall, while Nancy on the side is the opposite, over 1.7 meters tall, with a somewhat skinny figure, but her eyes are very sharp, and They looked at each other as if they were being stared at by the God of Death, as if there was a risk of death at any time.

"Nancy, how far can you hit the target?"

Qiao Yang is naturally not afraid. After all, he is his own crew, and thanks to the loyalty of everyone on his previous ship, the loyalty of these newly summoned crew members is very high, with an average of more than nine. At ten o'clock, it can be said that unless encountering extremely special circumstances, he will not betray him anyway, so he is naturally not worried.

"One thousand, sure to win."

He seems to be very silent, which is different from Marquez. Marquez only talks less, but still talks a lot when doing things, but this one is really taciturn, a bit like a sociopath.

But Qiao Yang didn't care about this. As long as he was strong enough, social fear would be a social fear. However, it would be a bit difficult for him to manage the Musketeers, but this was not a problem. He could just give direct command and it would be harmless.

"Olivier listens to the order, I will appoint you as the gunner commander, and the future naval battles will be left to you!"

"As you command, Captain!"

There are now only three gunners on the ship. Although the number is small, they are elite. Gunners of this level will definitely become a nightmare for the enemy. "As for Nan Xi, you and the other musketeers will be under my direct command from now on. Marquis will take you to get to know each other later, and the remaining sailors will return to their teams and prepare to set sail!"

With the "old man" Marquis here, the newly arrived sailors quickly found their own place.

The gunner stayed on the Black Forest, the grappling hook sailors went to the Blackwater, and the scimitar sailors continued to be commanded by Marquis, officially forming a team with considerable combat power.

After calling on the sailors to lower the sails and raise the anchor, the group of murlocs with their own brains could also perform some simple tasks under the command of Daigaras. Although the process of re-starting the voyage was tedious, it was still smooth.

Qiao Yang temporarily stayed on the Bloody Black Wind. In order not to waste time, the remaining seamen could be recruited during the voyage.

The recruitment of sailors began with great expectations. At the moment when the recruitment was confirmed, a stream of light suddenly burst out from the collision angle and entered the captain's cabin, and then a dazzling orange light shone in the captain's cabin.

"Damn it, one shot penetrated the soul!"

Qiao Yang's eyes widened. It was the first time for him to experience such a degree of luck, and he felt a sense of surprise that came from heaven.

"Congratulations on recruiting the epic storm spirit—Sisonia Daryl!"

The orange light faded, and a woman who looked to be in her mid-twenties appeared in the captain's room. She was dressed, well, rich and generous. Before Qiao Yang could admire it for a long time, a suit of armor was attached to the woman. Reveal all body shapes.

Her long hair was tied into a long ponytail that reached her waist, with two bangs scattered in front of her forehead. Her eyes were extremely aggressive and wild, and her wheat-colored skin looked very healthy.

The armor wraps around the whole body, carrying four war spears wrapped with thunder and lightning on the back, as well as a broad sword, and two blow darts hanging on the waist. It doesn't take a second thought to know that it has been smeared with poison, and the whole person looks like a wild horse. A tamed wild horse, powerful and charismatic.

She glanced at the surrounding environment with somewhat confused eyes, and then seemed to realize something, and focused her eyes on Qiao Yang in front of her.

Then he showed a charming smile, knelt on one knee, put his left hand on his chest, and made a hoarse and magnetic voice.

"It was you who freed me from eternal damnation, Sisonia Daryl, I offer you everything I have!"

Qiao Yang was stunned for a moment and glanced at Loyalty subconsciously. Good guy, just fill it up. He has never seen anything so outrageous.

"Wait a minute, you said your name is Sisonia? You're not..."

"I should have died in that god-killing battle a hundred years ago, but you used an almost miraculous way to free me from sinking. Although I have lost a lot of memories, I am still grateful for everything you did."

Sisonia did not stand up, but raised her head and answered seriously.

"I'll help you get rid of it...could it be that legendary storm war soul fragment? It turns out that it's not a shot into the soul, it can only be said to be a directional card draw. Forget it, these are not important, get up, the endless sea is very mysterious, maybe We are destined to be together, and since you are here, you will be my crew member from now on. I will introduce you to a friend later, and I guess you are the only ones who can have something in common on the ship."

Qiao Yang thought of the legendary storm soul fragments fused in the collision horn. Only this factor, combined with the unique recruitment of the Endless Sea, could resurrect Sisonia, who should have died.

Moreover, she was only a legend hundreds of years ago, but now she has been upgraded to an epic. There must have been unknown changes here. It is not too late to use up the remaining quota first, and then study it later.

(End of this chapter)