A Pirate's Counting Life

"General, a small boat appears in front of you, and the opponent is rowing with a sword."

Mark was stunned for a moment, and a scene of a man sitting on a coffin board, lighting a green candle and stabbing a pirate ship flashed in his mind.

"No, no, no, it's not a sword, the other person is rowing with an umbrella."

Mark, who was just about to get up, lay down again after hearing the lookout's words. He secretly thought that he was too sensitive. Hawkeye was still a child now and would have no time to go to sea on a coffin board.

Suddenly, a powerful breath entered his range of perception. Shirley on the side looked frozen and quickly ran to the bow of the boat and shouted loudly.

"Barrett, come back quickly!"

Barrett, who was pulling the boat, also sensed the distant atmosphere. When he heard Shirley's shout, he immediately stopped swimming, jumped to the bow of the boat, and looked sharply at the boat in the distance.

Mark slowly walked to the bow of the ship, reached out to untie Barrett's chain, patted the other party's shoulder and said softly, "Remember to stay with your mother for a while."

"Yes…"

The fighting spirit in Barrett's eyes gradually disappeared, and he replied feebly. He turned around and walked behind Shirley. Redfield parked the boat on the left side of the warship and was just about to use the observation color to explore Mark's memory.

But he found a force blocking his exploration. Redfield was slightly stunned. This was the first time he encountered such a situation, and he subconsciously clenched the umbrella in his hand.

"Baloric? 6? 1 Redfield?"

Redfield was slightly stunned. He had never revealed his full name in front of others, so why would the other party know it.

Suddenly an idea flashed through his mind. Redfield licked his lips, stared at Mark with aggressive eyes, and said every word.

"I'm going to challenge you!"

Mark was shocked. The opponent was someone who could defeat Cyborg Kong in a duel. He was the kind of strong man who was infinitely close to the top. Although he had made some progress in the past two years, he did not dare to say that he could definitely defeat Cyborg Kong. He hesitated for a while. Later, Mark agreed to the other party's request.

"He has that power just like me."

When Shirley came to Mark's side, a worried look flashed in her eyes. Mark rolled his eyes and said angrily, "What's there to be afraid of if he's alone? Just look at my eyes when the time comes."

Shirley nodded obediently, and Barrett, who was following behind, scratched his head and whispered, "Father, it's not good for us to do this...

"Idiot, we are stronger than him. We have the final say here. Don't rush out alone in the future. Who will tell you the rules if you don't have the corresponding strength?"

Barrett lowered his head and did not refute Mark, but he did not take it seriously. He actually thought that Redfield's approach of breaking into the enemy's base camp and challenging the opponent's coach single-handedly was very cool.

Barrett threw a chain to Redfield and tied him to the ship. The two ships drifted on the sea for a day. The lookout suddenly shouted, "The general has spotted an island ahead of him."

Mark sat up from the recliner and took off his blindfold. He looked at the sun hanging high in the sky. He suddenly didn't want to compete with him. Such a good sun was suitable for eating pastries and drinking black tea. Redfield opened his eyes suddenly. He had not been around for a long time. Many places fell asleep.

The warship docked at the shore. As soon as Mark stepped onto the beach, a ten-meter-wide giant crab rushed out from under the beach and swung its giant claws downwards. Mark flashed under the giant crab.

A punch hit the opponent's abdomen, and armed domineering energy poured into the opponent's body. The giant crab spat out blood and fell to the beach with its huge body.

The two came to the center of the island, which was originally the territory of a fierce tiger, but now the tiger was paralyzed on the ground and all the bones in its body were shattered.

Redfield flashed to Mark's left side, stabbed Mark's head with the umbrella in his hand, and blocked the umbrella with a long, shining knife. The huge impact made Mark's arm sway.

The two turned into black shadows and fought in the forest. The aftermath of the battle caused the surrounding giant trees to break and all kinds of beasts to flee towards the edge of the island.

Looking at the falling giant trees in the distance, Barrett danced excitedly, wishing he could go up and fight.

Shirley reached out and patted Barrett on the shoulder to calm him down. She wasn't too worried about Mark's safety. After all, there was only one person on the other side. They could immediately rescue Mark if he was in danger.

After a day of fierce fighting between the two, the island was divided into four pieces, and seawater poured into the cracked earth crazily, quickly filling the cracks.

The two parties stopped with a tacit understanding. Redfield looked at Mark and said in a calm tone, "How did you overcome the sequelae of seeing and hearing?"

Mark pointed at Shirley in the distance and said softly, "That's the person who is born to be aware of sex."

Redfield looked in the direction of Mark's finger and saw an excited Barrett and a calm-looking Shirley beside him.

"Can you tell me how strong Cyborg Kong is?"

Redfield's magnetic voice sounded in Mark's ears. After thinking for a while, Mark stretched out his thumb and index finger and said softly, "The gap between him and me is probably about this big."

Redfield looked at the gap between Mark's two fingers, with a thoughtful look on his face. His figure flashed onto the boat, waved his umbrella to cut off the chain on the bow, and soon disappeared from everyone's sight. .

Mark walked slowly towards the shore. Redfield did not choose to fight with him until he was exhausted, which made him feel a little regretful.

"It's really an era when strong people emerge in large numbers..."

Mark said with some emotion, and picked up the body of a tiger. The other person's white fluffy fur looked like the cushion on his chair.

When he first came to this world, he thought he could change the world, but after he joined the navy, he realized that memory alone was not enough and that he needed to have great strength.

As he learned more and more about the world, Mark suddenly discovered that he could not change the world at all. The strong men of this era were like crucian carp crossing the river, and he was just one of them.

Unless the crucian carp turns into a dragon and has the power to turn the tide, it can only move forward with the tide of the times.

Now Mark just wants to take care of the people around him and become a witness to history.

While rowing, Redfield gestured with Mark's previous movements. Looking at the gap between his thumb and index finger, Redfield didn't quite understand how big the gap was.

In the Admiral's Manor of the Navy Headquarters in 1487, Zefa was pacing back and forth outside the door, with an anxious look on his face. Warring States on the side stretched out his hand to hold Zefa and said angrily.

"Okay, okay, Belle is a major general. She just has a baby. There is nothing to worry about."

Hearing this, He immediately became unhappy and immediately stood up and asked, "Have you ever given birth to a child? Do you know the pain of giving birth to a child!"

"It is my fault…"

Warring States quickly raised his hands to surrender. He snorted and walked to Zefa to comfort him, "Zefa, don't worry, Belle will be fine."

Warring States widened his eyes and wondered whether he should say MMP or not. Isn't this the same meaning as what he just said?