Pirate: My shadow can hang up

Chapter 59 Derivative Technology, Optimization

The dust has settled and it's all over.

The winner is cleaning the battlefield, including the opponent's valuable jewelry and various weapons.

"Carib, Cribb, this guy wants to see his grandson, so just keep them together."

Moria put the long knife back on his back and stretched his muscles: "By the way, I took his subordinates back. I was worried that there was no decent shadow implanted into the corpse."

Caribu recovered from the state of shock just now, and after hearing the words, he swaggered towards the unconscious Qingjiao, not forgetting to add two feet before carrying him to avenge himself.

From a distance, Moria's eyes fell on the base commander Kibin, who felt his hair standing on end.

The feeling was like turning around suddenly and finding a beast pressing against the back of your head, then turning around and coming face to face.

"Pack your things, let's go!"

Then Moria turned his head and said to everyone, he always felt that this marine was somewhat familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember what this guy's name was.

Thinking about it, he shouldn't be an important person, so I just ignored him.

And the shadow hangup should be coming to an end soon. I don’t know what items I brought back from another world this time, and Moria doesn’t have any expectations. After all, the world I hang up this time is a bit outrageous...

Back on the terrifying three-masted sailing ship, not only Moria, but others were also very confused. The terrifying three-masted sailing ship was parked on the shore. Why did Qingjiao directly find the island? Shouldn't there be a big fuss on the ship now?

At this moment, the wolf responsible for guarding the ship was sleeping soundly, and the hot-air balloon-like snot bubbles were growing and shrinking in a very rhythmic manner.

"Big bones and flesh, giant squid, I want them all..." I just listened to the sound of smacking my tongue while sleeping, and my mouth was almost drooling with greed. It seemed that I was having a sweet dream.

Everyone's hair was covered with black lines, as if they were reminded of the giant who patted his chest before leaving.

"Clap!"

The snot bubble was broken, and the evil wolf woke up from his sweet dream. When he saw Moria, everyone forgot how to organize themselves in words.

"That...boss...I..."

Moria didn't listen to his explanation, but asked: "Did a bald man come to you just now?"

After hearing Moria's question, the evil wolf thought for a moment, and then remembered something: "There was a group of people who wanted to find you, boss. I told them that you were on the island, not on the boat."

Moriah didn't know what to say for a moment.

One said it as soon as he asked, and the other believed it when he heard it.

"Boss, please listen to my explanation..." Seeing that Moria stopped talking, the wolf immediately became anxious. After finally finding a comfortable place, he didn't want to leave.

"No need to explain."

Moria waved his hand and did not discuss the matter further: "Today's harvest is good, so be happy. Absalom, let the kitchen process the ingredients and continue the banquet."

"Great!"

"Did I ask you? What are you trying to do..."

The terrifying three-masted sailing ship sailed towards the headquarters of the Ford gang, and it didn't take long for the atmosphere on the ship to become lively.

Extremely precious wine, delicacies made with high-end ingredients, and fruit and desserts are all available. Not all pirates live as well-off as they do, and this only accounts for a small part.

Most pirates still go through three days of starvation and nine meals.

"Ergou, have you fed the ham?" Moriah was drinking wine from a cup in one hand, and tearing a big bone with the other.

"No, adults can only feed the children after they are full!"

"..."

Do you think you are asked to breastfeed? You can only go when you are full.

Moriah was unable to complain for a moment.

Others eat meat by tearing it apart bit by bit with their teeth, but Horsman only takes two steps, stuffing it into his mouth and taking it out, and the bones and flesh are separated cleanly.

"Bring some food over to feed you, and take out some of the meat stored in the cold room to share with the Millennium Turtle. I will let someone keep the food for you,"

Since it is a pirate group's banquet, Ham, as a member, must of course be taken into consideration.

"Why let me go?" Horsman asked back. There were so many delicious things that she still hadn't opened her mouth to. For her, there was nothing more torturous than this.

Moria said seriously: "If I go, neither of us will have enough to eat. If you go, only you will not have enough to eat."

When Horsman heard this, he thought it made sense. He didn't know how to refute it for a moment...

Just when Horsman was persuaded by Moria to leave, Perona brought a plate of unknown things: "Lord Moria, this is the pastry I made for you!"

Moriah looked at the dark stuff, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed. If he eats such a big plate, he shouldn't risk half his life...

Are you sure this isn't black-hearted cotton?

Suddenly.

Moria thought of something again, so she directly picked up a piece of pastry and put it into her mouth. Then her eyes lit up and she was so excited that she shed tears.

"It's delicious. To be honest, I have never eaten such delicious food in my life." Moria said insincerely while giving a thumbs up.

"Ok?"

Immediately afterwards, a large plate of black things was snatched away by a black shadow. Looking again, the figure had disappeared.

Outside the castle, Horsman directly picked up the plate and poured something into his mouth.

Forehead drops and forehead drops are all forehead drops.

How can you eat alone when there is something delicious?

Followed by.

"vomit--"

She almost vomited out all the food she had eaten yesterday: "What did you put in it? Why is it so bitter!"

As a fur-bearing tribe, Horsman's sense of taste is far superior to that of ordinary people. At this moment, he began to doubt life.

"Molia...I'm not done with you!"

In the banquet hall, Moria was already laughing like a pig. Although he had injured one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses, it was not a loss.

Perona only felt confident. It seemed that she had a talent for cooking and would cook for Lord Moria every day in the future...

While the banquet was in progress, as Moria expected, the shadow's idle trip ended.

"Your shadow is back in the Fire Stick world. The game is being settled..."

[Income: Sword Intent 755+36→791 (seventh level swordsman), peak 1024 (first level swordsman)]

【收益：体能482+24→506(恶鬼缠身初级+100)(强壮五阶)，巅峰623(强壮六阶)】

[Income: Breath of the Moon 356+48 → 404 (Wu type)]

[Income: Armed color domineering 472+31 → 503 (skilled), peak 917 (proficient)]

[Benefits: 411 + 25 of knowledge and domineering → 436 (skilled), peak 632 (proficient)]

[Special benefits: Dimensional fragments 0+0→0, (not reaching the synthesis standard)]

"Your shadow hangs up in the world of The Rise of the Fire Stick Heroes, and brings back the Fire Stick Hero derivative skills [Optimization (Improvement)]!"