"No! Wait a minute... This is my ship... If the dragon people know that my ship is used by you to escape, you will definitely kill me!" A guy dressed up as a big businessman tried to stop Zigg from getting on the ship.

The murlocs who came to the safe haven to push the boat were not very strong. The slightly stronger ones are sticking to the berth in the port—ordinary murlocs are several times stronger than ordinary humans. In addition, they can breathe in the water and be more powerful. Good at exerting power in the water.

   So they just push the ship over and will not "clean up" the crew on the deck.

   Merchants only came to Mary Gioia to do business or to offer tribute. They may not be slaves. The ship was robbed by slaves and might be angered by the Tianlong people later. It was indeed a bit innocent...

  Zig raised the gun he had just picked up from the caravan guard's body: "Jump down."

   Unfortunately, Zieg is not a judge, but a slave who has just escaped.

   "No, you can't..." Bang—"Ah!"

   The gun shot and the bullet hit him, but he was still screaming in shock.

Zieg disgusted and threw the gun away. Sure enough, ordinary guns at this time are in the hands of ordinary people. They are not accurate. They need to be "seen and domineering", at least they must have a domineering prototype, the shock and air of the bullets in the gun. Resistance and other reasons must be detected and taken into consideration to have the effect of sniping.

   Although he didn’t take aim seriously, Zieg didn’t intentionally miss the shot...

   Seeing Zieg copying a knife over, the merchant jumped off the ship quickly, and the other guards and sailors on the deck were almost all cleared.

   The merchants and bodyguards who originally wanted to protect their ships either had already escaped or were thrown directly down. If they encounter someone with a more grumpy temper, they can only be considered bad luck.

   It is undoubtedly whimsical to expect the slaves who have just seen the hope of freedom to have empathy for the merchants and guards who came to Mary Gioia.

   Some of the slaves were pirates before, and some were not, but now they are by no means a teacher of justice—the creed that everyone adheres to is "Whoever wants me to live, I will die."

"Guys on the sea! I, Buzz D'Agnant, the swordsman of the West Sea, will be the captain of this...Sword of Liberty from now on!" The blond swordsman D'Agnant raised his sword in front of the rudder. road.

   There is no competition. Everyone has a tacit understanding. After choosing the "boss", they will board the ship.

At the same time, there was already a painter who drew a black skeleton on the original caravan flag, watching the captain holding his sword, and then drew a **** lily that pierced the skeleton vertically from bottom to top. sword!

   "D'Artagnan! Sword of Freedom!"

   "D'Artagnan! Sword of Freedom!"

   "D'Artagnan! Sword of Freedom!"

  In the slaves...no, in the voice of the pirates, the skull and crossbones flag was raised.

   This is the first time to board the ship after Zig's crossing.

In Zieg’s view, his current body is the young version of himself, but judging from those who call him "Siegfried", this body should have lived in the Pirate World normally before, maybe... Peers in different worlds?

   It is certain that "Siegfried" was not a seaman before.

However, under the blessing of the "sailor", Zieg felt that the swaying deck gave him a more comfortable feeling than the land. Not only could he stand firm, but also had no seasickness at all. Even with the shaking force of the waves, he made himself feel more comfortable. Walk more comfortably.

   and...

   Just as Zieg and other slaves cheered under the banner of Skeleton, a force of power burst out from Zieg.

   Others didn't feel it, but Zieg clearly felt that his body... was getting stronger!

   Even not just the body, Zieg felt that his thoughts and comprehension skills seemed to become clearer. At a glance, many details that were usually overlooked, all flooded into his mind and were analyzed one by one.

   "This is..." Qige looked at his hands in disbelief.

   The sequence has been improved?

   Turns out... is it necessary to have five kinds of sequences, all of which "play" to a certain level, to be able to upgrade the sequence at the same time?

   But Zieg is still a little confused, he has just started to be a "sailor"...

Do not! It's just that I just got on the boat, and I haven't even pulled the rope yet.

   actually finished the acting?

   "Hahaha, what are you doing in a daze? Boy, we are free!" An uncle with a beard, who had uncovered the rum on the boat for some time, drank and patted the stunned Zieg on the shoulder.

   "Free...you?" Qige was taken aback when he heard the words.

   Immediately reacted, maybe the corresponding role of "Sailor" is not to be a "crew", but to symbolize freedom, right?

   is like Luffy said, "The freest person is One Piece."

  En, Zieg is now just out of slavery and has become a...fleeing slave? The most freedom is certainly not considered the most free, but it is this level of change that makes the "Sailor" directly complete the role, right?

  Zig also laughed...

   But at this moment, a murloc in the shallow water suddenly shouted: "There is a ship! It is a warship... the navy fleet is here!"

   I saw the sea and the sky, a group of seagull flag battleships, surrounded the harbor.

   "It's the navy!"

   "Damn! How could they come so fast?"

   "No more, no more! We are going to be caught back..."

   "Go back? Then I would rather die!"

   "I, I used to be a pirate hunter, I... I am not a pirate, I have not committed a crime!"

   "Hahaha, even if you were the emperor before, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is now like us, a fugitive slave to the Dragon people."

   "My head is actually worth eight million in the navy. You can use it for the sake of fighting side by side just now. But... do you expect the navy to let you go? Don't be silly!"

  ...

   The last batch of slaves on the shore were basically stuck here. A panic came from around, from every ship...

   D'Artagnan banged the scabbard with his sword and shouted: "Brothers! Take up the weapon and fight them! Maybe you can only be a crew member for an hour, but...I think it's better than us being slaves for half a lifetime!"

   The bearded uncle just now, was already in front of the steering wheel, and after drinking a few more sips of rum, he threw the bottle away and said: "Captain, I used to be the helmsman, the helmsman Reitole."

   Uncle Reitole, it was obvious that although the captain was brave, he did not know how to sail.

   "Very good! From now on you will be the helmsman of the Star of Freedom...We have the most experienced helmsman and have won half of it!" D'Artagnan tried his best to boost morale.

   "Hahaha, let me take charge of the punting thing! Raising sails-boys, don't cry for me when you go out to sea! Now it is the northwest wind, which is our upwind direction, and the sea is on our side!"

   "Roar!" "Fuck them!" "I don't know how many navies I have killed before!"

   The morale of the crew has recovered a bit for the time being. After all, this is a lasting fight, and there is no way to escape.

   The dozen or so ships around the ship port are all in the same situation.

I saw a merchant ship, in front of several times its own navy, flying the skull and crossbones flags one by one. sail…

  

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