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Even prepare to abandon ship.
"it is good!"
Ashman nodded, turned and walked towards the watchtower.
Heath then instructed the crew: "Speed down another two knots!"
Even if you move forward at the speed of a turtle, as long as you can leave this sea area safely, everything is nothing.
The watchtower was not attached to the ship itself, but was transformed by these pirates, like a chimney.
After Ashman climbed up, he saw that the vigilant pirate's face had turned blue from the cold, and his body was shaking violently, as if it was just as strong.
Seeing this, Ashman took out the rum from his waist and handed it over.
"I'm on guard, don't drink alcohol!!"
Seeing the rum drink offered to him by the first officer, the pirate actually refused.
On the contrary, Ashman was very happy about this, these are the crew members he trained, although before they were all scumbags, but now, they definitely can afford the word crew.
At least in Ashman's heart, these guys are not much worse than those crew members on the Voyage.
"I'm here to replace the post, drink it, and then go down and have a rest."
After hearing Ashman's words, the pirate relaxed as if he had unloaded a heavy burden, took the rum with trembling hands, and gulped down most of it.
After drinking strong alcohol at 40°, the whole person seemed to be soaking in a hot spring. The blood circulation was accelerated, and the already stiff limbs suddenly regained feeling.
"First officer, you don't blame us, do you?"
After he drank the wine, he became more courageous, and asked in a low voice about what they had tied Ashman and Hiss to the boat before.
Hearing this, Ashman immediately sneered: "Hmph, when we go back this time, you just wait for the captain to pierce your hemorrhoids with a gun!
But now, you can fuck off, find a place where no one is around, and cry like a bitch.
Because I'm afraid that you won't even have a chance to cry. "
Although Ashman was swearing at him fragrantly, the pirate's heart eased. Knowing the chief mate's temper, the harder he scolded, the less he had anything to do.
The most fearful thing is that Ashman doesn't even have the intention to scold them, that would be a complete disappointment.
In fact, when she was tied up, Ashman had the heart to kill.
Because at that time, what I faced might be death.
But when she came back to life, Ashman accepted this fact instead.
Because he knows very well that this is the rule among pirates.
I was tied there today because I was inferior to others, and I should have had this awareness as early as when I was a pirate.
Looking at it from another angle, I may not be any better.
While he was still standing here at this time, he could only say that he was lucky. The more he was like this, the more he felt that he should cherish his crew more.
After all, the situation is different this time, so there is no need to blame them.
"Fuck off!"
With that said, Ashman told him to get out of here.
Seeing this, the pirate drank two more sips of rum before walking to the steps with a satisfied face, but just when he was about to climb down the iron rod.
The white mist rolled in front of his eyes, and there seemed to be a faint black spot flickering.
But before he understood what it was, a black arrow shot through his head with a "poof".
Immediately, the mixed red and white liquid splashed on Ashman's cheek along the barb on the arrow.
The arrow pierced through the steel plate with undiminished power before stopping.
The fishy-smelling minced meat, and the steaming white mist on the face,
"Whaling Hook!!"
After being dazed for a second, Ashman followed the iron chain behind the "whaling hook!!", and looked into the mist. In the white mist, a huge shadow gradually became clear.
The first thing to emerge from the mist was the prow of a golden skull.
"Ghost Ship!!!"
With the iconic bow and the huge hull, all kinds of legends and fears about this ship appeared in my mind for a moment, and with a breath in my chest, a cry of "enemy attack!!" came out of my chest.
"This is your home, is that fat man still there?"
Ge Erdan parked his motorcycle, and when he saw Ding Xiaoyi, he couldn't help but glance around.
Obviously, looking back at the white and fat eyes last time, I still have lingering fears.
"Fatty man??"
Ding Xiaoyi was startled, scratched his head, and thought of Bai Pangpang's simple and honest face: "You said Bai Pangpang, are other people not fierce?"
"That's because you didn't see it. This guy has a fat head and big ears. He has a kind face and a wicked heart. At first glance, he is not a good thing, and he is the kind that is bad to the bone."
Ge Erdan glanced around, and after making sure he didn't see the white fat that Ding Xiaoyi was talking about, he suddenly became more courageous.
Shaking the faucet crutch in his hand, he said domineeringly.
"Hmph, don't let me see him next time, what did you call him, Bai Pangpang?
Hmph, be careful next time I'll beat him up! ! "
After Ge Erdan finished speaking, he didn't shy away from anything at all, and strode directly towards the fence.
He was too hasty to visit last time, and he didn't know that there was still a house here.
Scanning the house in front of him, he praised: "It's not bad, it's a bit small, but it's quite comfortable, much more comfortable than my boss's office building!"
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, watched Ge Erdan walk into his territory, with a subtle expression, and asked jokingly, "Your boss still has an office building?"
"Of course, it's very grand. The King of Hades specially approved the land for him, saying that he has the right to use it but not the land right. Anyway, he allowed him to build a building. It's old-fashioned, and it will be completed next year."
Ge Erdan seemed like a tourist, chatting with Ding Xiaoyi while visiting.
But after taking two steps, Ge Erdan's feet that were raised in mid-air were fixed there.
Staring straight at the big head in front of him, Gudong swallowed a mouthful of spit, and carefully retracted his feet.
At the same time, he put the dragon head staff on his chest, turned his head and said: "My dear, you also raised a big-headed barbarian with you??"
"Hehe, this is my good brother, don't worry, I won't do anything to you."
Hearing this, the corner of Ge Erdan's mouth twitched, and he didn't go inside.
"I advise you to be careful when you sleep at night, don't say anything brother, I heard that the big headed man even gnaws on his spouse, and he gnaws while mating, just like a praying mantis."
After speaking, he withdrew from the fence and did not go in.
Stretch out your hand: "Package, name! Guaranteed delivery!"
Ding Xiaoyi took out the box he had prepared earlier and handed it to Ge Erdan.
"Bitther from S City, you won't send the wrong person, will you?"
Ding Xiaoyi was still a little worried about giving the address, but Ge Erdan just grinned at this and handed himself a list.
I saw Bitther's appearance on the list.
"Don't worry, the ancestors will never send letters to the wrong place, remember to give five-star praise!"
As soon as Ge Erdan said that, he got on his motorcycle, squeezed the clutch, hung it up and left. After a while, the person disappeared in front of him.
"Oh, forget it"
Seeing Ge Erdan leave in such a hurry, I forgot to ask him if he had given Wang Zhao the things from last time.
I don't know how Wang Zhao is doing now.
It seems that I can only wait until the next time I go to Wang Qi to see how this guy is doing.
From the words of Bai Pangpang and the bad old man, it is estimated that there will be no danger to life.
Estimated time, the ship is almost going to the destination.
It just so happens that I can try my luck, maybe I can meet Wang Qi and the others.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi walked into the room, ready to return to reality.
He took out the black iron key, and after his hand lightly stroked the black and thick key, the figure disappeared into the room soon following the darkness and distortion of the surrounding space.
Chapter 236 : Ghost Ship [Ask for a monthly ticket at midnight today! 】
In the dim captain's cabin, a depressing darkness came quietly.
Following Ding Xiaoyi's figure, he came out of the darkness.
However, before he could stand firmly on his feet, the captain's cabin in front of him suddenly tilted to the left.
Items in the room start scrolling towards the left.
Immediately, wine bottles and other sundries came crashing down, and the whole ship tilted at thirty degrees, and then straightened up abruptly.
So much so that those messy things were smashed from behind again.
After Ding Xiaoyi turned sideways to avoid the wine bottle speeding up behind him, his expression suddenly became strange.
"Master, we seem to be in big trouble!"
Wangcai felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from around him, and his heart tightened. The huge fluctuation of spiritual energy was not too far away, but it already made people feel breathless.
"Disaster level!" Ding Xiaoyi was shocked, facing the huge spiritual pressure coming from the shop, his face showed horror.
Such a huge spiritual pressure, I also felt the same, but after careful perception, I felt a bit of unusual flavor from this spiritual pressure.
My heart skipped a beat: "No, I haven't completely broken through yet, it seems that I'm still close to the door, and it's similar to the situation in the Blood Prison!"
This feeling of spiritual pressure is very familiar.
It was when Chen Lao waved the Blood Prison, the erupted spiritual pressure was almost equal, and he was only one opportunity away from the catastrophe spirit level. It even seemed that he could cross this hurdle with a little force on his heel.
However, according to Chen Lao, he no longer has the ability to advance the blood prison to a disaster level.
Even if the last bit of strength is missing, an opportunity is needed, an opportunity that can completely release the Blood Prison. If this opportunity is not found, the Blood Prison will never be able to advance to the Calamity Spirit for the rest of its life.
This is the reason why he handed over the Blood Prison to the trade union in the end. No matter whose hands the Blood Prison falls into in the end, at least he believes that the trade union will never let this murderous soldier fall into the hands of mediocrity, and will definitely choose the right one for him. candidates.
Sensing that something was wrong, Ding Xiaoyi's expression turned cold immediately, and he took out the Thousand Faces and put it on his face, and after turning into Krutu's cold face again, he quickly opened the door of the captain's room.
The moment the door was opened, a huge wave of waves came in front of me.
In the waves, a figure didn't even have time to scream. When he was about to be swept into the sea, Ding Xiaoyi's figure rushed into the waves one step at a time. The cold sea water didn't hinder his steps.
He grabbed the pirate's ankle in the water with his big hand and pulled it hard.
Immediately, two figures jumped out of the waves one after the other, and Ding Xiaoyi landed steadily on the deck, but the pirate who was rescued by him was not so lucky.
He fell face down like a dog eating shit, blood spurted from his nose, and almost knocked out two front teeth.
The guy was sobbing and reluctantly raised his head, but instead cast a grateful look at Ding Xiaoyi.
The ghost knows what will happen to him if he is swept into the sea.
When the other pirates on the deck saw Krutu, their faces showed delighted expressions. The more at this critical moment, the more powerful a master can give people incomparable confidence.
Before, they thought that Krutu had lost his courage and hid in the captain's cabin, refusing to come out.
But just now, they saw with their own eyes that Krutu jumped into the waves alone, and under that unstoppable force, pulled their companion back from the hand of death.
This is enough to prove that Krutu's strength is far from being as simple as they imagined.
Ding Xiaoyi ignored the hopeful eyes of these pirates, walked quickly to the other side of the deck, and stared at the rear of the cow and the Bell.
"what is that!!"
In the dim white mist, a giant-like skull protruded from the white mist.
In a hollow eye socket, two faint blue flames stared at them.
Immediately, a huge spiritual pressure approached. This spiritual pressure was invisible and intangible, but it was turbulent. Not only was it difficult to resist, but even if it was contaminated, it would immediately feel like it would be smashed to pieces!
"Ghost ship, according to legend, it is the ship of the god of the underworld, and it is the home of the dead at sea!!"
The one who spoke was the newly promoted second officer, that fat man.
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