big pirate player

"Dog system, give me a rough go!"

Ahem... I'm sorry, my posture must be wrong, I have to try again.

"system?"

"System Overlord?"

"Lord God?"

"Dark blue?"

"Properties panel?"

"Pocket space?"

"Chat group?"

"..."

ヽ(#`Д′)?┌〃

Allen sighed, no matter how many times he called, there was still nothing.

Very good, I am indeed a very systematic man!

To be honest, even if there is no system, it is not too much to equip the game character with an attribute panel, right?

There is no panel, just playing chicken...

It seems that he just brought the characters from that mobile game here. This is not the world in that mobile game. Everyone here is a real existence, not the kind of NPC who just repeats a few lines over and over again.

Allen, who has been living here for two months, has done various experiments, and based on the information and experimental data he obtained, he came to the conclusion that this is a world that is no different from the previous life.

If a person is injured, he will bleed, and if he is killed, he will die and will not be refreshed.

In the past two months, I have been shouting every now and then. If there is some kind of system, it should come out, right?

Could it be that he lacked an opportunity? Allen always felt that he had forgotten something.

At the very least, many of the memories of his previous 15 years are a blur. If he hadn't been so loved by this body's mother, he would have made some mistakes in the past few days.

The key point is that his mother, who is a countess, is a little too doting. Even though they have had as little contact as possible in the past two months, he is still afraid that the secret will be revealed.

The reason why he appeared on this merchant ship was the result of his hard work for a long time. Of course, this was not the main purpose.

"Master Allen, lunch has been delivered to your room."

The voice interrupted Allen's thoughts. He came back to his senses, signaled to the doctor that he was well, got up and went to the bathroom in the room.

After casually taking a shower, Allen put on the clothes belonging to the aristocracy. Fortunately, the clothes of the aristocrats in this world are not as cumbersome as those in the medieval West in the previous life, and they do not require several people to wait for them to wear them. The main reason is that the workmanship is more sophisticated than the clothes of ordinary people. many.

This is a black suit that is similar to a tuxedo. The tail edge of the upper body is slightly turned out. The tailor-made clothes fully accentuate his good figure.

Nothing else, just one word: handsome!

The dressy shirt with lace was not tied with a bow, something that even though it had been two months, Allen still couldn't get used to it.

Lunch was great.

He only had six dishes and one soup, a balanced mix of meat and vegetables, which was specially prepared by a skilled family doctor for his diet.

Allen sat down and started. No one else was qualified to eat at the same table with him, not even his personal bodyguard A Niu.

Of course, as long as he was not at home, Allen didn't care about this, and no one would talk to the earl and countess.

What's more, the countess dotes on Allen in every way and won't blame him at all. The person responsible for the appearance of the family is so willful.

The reason why A Niu was not allowed to go to the table was because the lunch on the table was quite large, but in fact it was not enough for A Niu to stuff between his teeth alone.

Allen ate very quickly, eating all the food in his stomach in less than half an hour.

He skipped all the tedious procedures such as cleaning and gargling after meals. He picked up the water glass and simply sipped it. Allen picked up a short gun hanging in the room, inserted it into the special holster, put the holster on, and walked out. Had this luxurious and clean room.

The ship is a huge armed vessel for both commercial and cargo use. The cabin above the deck has been specially modified, leaving a hall for guests to hold banquets.

In the era of sail power, sailing is undoubtedly a long and boring thing. Without the embellishment of a banquet, a long sailing life can drive people crazy.

At this time, the people who could go to sea on merchant ships were generally from wealthy families, wealthy businessmen, or people with respectable professions such as doctors and teachers. Of course, the least of them were aristocrats.

There are very few civilians, and most of them are incompatible with the party.

The atmosphere in Xihai is relatively open, and the banquet provides a place for everyone to communicate. If you feel that it is not in-depth enough, you can go back to each other's rooms for deeper discussions, as long as nothing happens.

So many times when you wake up in the morning, you will see his wife coming out of another person's room, another person's wife going out of his room, or simply several people coming out of the same room.

Tsk, I know how to play!

As a merchant ship, the banquet is naturally not only to solve the boring problem during travel, but the most important thing is to put the Baileys in the guests' pockets into one's own pocket as much as possible.

Of course, since money is collected, it means collecting money. The safety of guests is generally protected by merchant ships.

For example, the current Naslund, as one of the three most important merchant ships of the Cape family, is equipped with powerful force.

There are 90 crew members plus guards. There are 12 cannons on each side of the hull and 3 on the bow. It is enough to scare pirates in the nearby waters.

However, the main purpose of a merchant ship is to transport goods. The cabins below the deck, except for the crew room, food storage room, and ammunition storage room, are basically used to transport goods for sale.

The Kingdom of Farelland has a suitable climate and abundant sunshine all year round. It is a famous wine-producing country in the West Sea, and the wine of Capai Manor is outstanding. It is one of the three major wineries in the kingdom.

The Naslund heading to the Kingdom of Flowers is naturally transporting the specialty wine of Cape Manor, um, as well as some other things that are not easy to see in the light.

As for Allen, he had another purpose in going to the Kingdom of Flowers. This time he was just taking a boat ride.

There is no need to pass through the banquet hall when leaving the captain's cabin. Because of his status and appearance, he will be sought after by various people if he appears. Allen hated this feeling in his previous life. It seems that there are many people who claim to be talent scouts. Come dig him.

In this world, his appearance is much higher and he is more popular. He has avoided this place since he experienced it once on the ship.

Isn’t the joy of masturbating delicious?

It can not only exercise your body, but also improve your strength. It's a double happiness when you come and go!

……

……

"Captain Luo Wan, let's start training."

He took out the gun hidden in his pants. Phew, it was the gun in the holster. Allen held it in his hand and his eyes became sharp.

Once he entered the state, Allen seemed to be a different person compared to usual.

Luo Wan is the captain of the escort on this merchant ship. He is best at shooting skills. Usually Allen has other people to teach him at home. This time he only took Aniu with him as a guard and a few other people who were more capable and were mostly odd jobs. Guards.

Luo Wan, a middle-aged man with a mustache, had a bitter and hateful face. When he saw Allen, he smiled, and then...it got even worse!

At this time, Allen's training was to throw grass out from all directions with Rowan and the guards on the ship, and then Allen fired his gun.

Don't think this is easy. Shooting on a ship is no different than on land. Shooting requires mastering the balance of the body first and accuracy secondly.

The straw man is wrapped in a layer of linen, and the bullet holes in it will show the results of the shooting.

The dull sound of gunfire will not spread too far amidst the sound of wind and waves. Other guests are not allowed to approach the place where Allen trains, so there is no need to worry about affecting other people.

This training lasted for nearly an hour, and Allen shook his hands that were a little sore from overuse.

Shooting a gun is not only a technical job, but also a physical job.

- Especially if you need it to last!

"Master Allen, you have already mastered all the skills of short gun shooting. With a lot of practice you will definitely become an excellent shooter."

Rowan said this not just because of Allen's identity, but because Allen's talent in shooting is astonishing, and Rowan has never seen it in his life.

Allen smiled and said, "I'm still far behind Captain Rowan."

This is not because Allen is being modest, but because he can barely keep up with Luo Wan at a distance of 20-50 meters, but not even further away. After all, he has only been practicing for less than two months.

More is worse than skill. Allen is not a sniper, he only practices short rifles.

It's not because he's not long enough, but the longer the gun is, the better. The one that suits you is the best.

Also, those at the top of the world rarely use guns. Guns are just decorations, which explains a lot of problems.

Besides, Luo Wan has been shooting guns for half his life, so his technical level is naturally not something he can catch up with in just two months.

After all, no matter how talented you are, you still need bullets to feed it.

While the two were chatting and resting, a waitress came over with two glasses of fresh orange juice in her hands. Needless to say, it was Sward who had arranged it.

The maids that Allen brought with him on the ship took over naturally. This is their daily duty.

"Please wait a moment."

Allen stopped the waitress who was about to leave, "Have I seen you somewhere?"

The waitress he called was half a head taller than him. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail due to her work. Her bangs were parted to both sides to reveal her smooth forehead. She looked taller than the carefully selected maids around him. She's a bit prettier, except her skin color is a bit wheatish.

It can be seen from her rough skin that this waitress with a somewhat broad mind and natural beauty has suffered a lot in the past.

The waitress who was stopped looked stiff for a moment, then quickly put on a smile. She turned around and bent slightly, lowering her head.

There was a tremor in his voice that was hard to detect by others.

"Master Allen, I also gave you juice when you were training before. If you remember, this may be the reason."

"Oh, that's it, thank you for your hard work... What's your name?"

"It's not hard, this is what I should do." The waitress's smile looked very sincere and pretty, and she also had a nice name, "My name is Flair, Master Allen."

"Fral?"

Allen thought thoughtfully and waved his hand, "That's okay, go and do your work. By the way, the juice you squeeze out is delicious."

"Thank you, Master Allen, for your compliment."

The waitress narrowed her eyes and smiled, a little bright and dazzling.

After she walked away, Allen said to the guard who was following him: "Let Sward check her origins, remember not to make it public or let others know about it."

"Yes, sir."

"Master Allen, is there something wrong with this waiter? Do you want me to..." Rowan spoke from the side and made a dangerous gesture.

"It's not what you think. I just confirmed a conjecture in my mind."

Allen shook his head, and then put this matter aside, "Captain Luowan, I'm ready to rest, let's continue..."

woo~

squeak...

A sharp and piercing whistle suddenly sounded from the observation deck above the mast, resounding throughout the ship.

Then came the lookout's voice: "There is a pirate ship appearing at five o'clock. It is... the Gale Pirates with a bounty of 1800 million, heading towards our direction!"

Rowan's expression changed and he hurriedly said to Allen: "Master Allen, please hide in the cabin and come out after we repel the pirates."

Allen was unmoved. He rejected Rowan's proposal and had no intention of hiding.

Isn't he afraid? No, he is more afraid than anyone else.

But the best way to eliminate fear is to face it head on.

Since the last incident, isn't the training that he has been doing almost draining himself of all his energy every day just to deal with this kind of scene?

The encounter he had when he first crossed over was enough once, and he definitely didn't want to experience it again.

What's more, in this world, where can you hide?

Allen has already seen through this world in two months.

Now is an opportunity to take a look at the reality of this world and to recognize ourselves.