Pirate's Nest Order

for a while

Licking his wet lips, the bright wine had a somewhat astringent taste on his lips, but a strange picture came back to Yalin's mind:

It was a phantom of black mist, in which a -meter tall malnourished sapling took root, and a solitary fruit hung on a branch of the tree, the flesh inside the fruit was hollowed out, shriveled There are circles of mottled and complicated patterns on the surface of the skin.

"Looks like I have to take it back to the nest."

Arlin's strange black line faded away. He leaned down and pressed his cheek to the mummy that seemed to be erecting a corpse. He said quietly: "I'll just believe what you said. You made the cannonball. You have to think carefully about it." When the time comes, write down for me the method of making cannonballs word for word."

Arlin could feel the mummy trembling slightly. The corners of his mouth curled up, and he sat back on the chair and began to close his eyes and meditate.

It will take 153 days for the fleet to return to Branch 4.

East China Sea.

In the corner of the sea area of ​​the 26th Branch of the Navy, behind a remote deserted island, a sea ship raised its canvas, sailed out of the shadows, and was quickly approaching two cruise warships.

"Report, a merchant ship is approaching." A soldier on the warship reported.

"It's a small merchant ship. It sent out a signal to ask the other party to slow down and accept the navy's inspection." Through the telescope, Hattie could see that there seemed to be few people on the opposite merchant ship. He did not notice the danger and said lazily to the adjutant. : "Go and call Colonel Fobigan and tell him that we have already set off and will arrive in Alex on time in 5 days."

The adjutant quickly dialed the phone, notified the 65th branch of his own itinerary, and then hung up the phone. At this time, the merchant ship on the opposite side had half lowered its mast and docked beside the warship.

The adjutant beckoned, and a team of naval soldiers jumped onto the opposite deck from the side of the ship. On the empty deck, there was a man in a suit gently cleaning his glasses.

"It's a small merchant ship with a very shallow draft. It doesn't seem to have much oil or water." The adjutant glanced at the bottom of the merchant ship. His face suddenly stiffened, and then he blinked, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He saw dozens of boats under the sea. The shadow is quickly emerging from the water. The gills of the fish that breathe underwater, the fish scales covering the chest, and the pair of small and cold eyes are the fish-men.

"There's something under the boat." The adjutant felt chills in his heart. He saw one of the unusually burly fish-men suddenly ejected from the water, like a shark jumping out of the waves. A cold light passed by, and he covered his neck. There was uncontrollable blood in the gaps between his fingers, and he made a "whoo" sound in his throat: "There is a fish man"

The adjutant clutched his neck and fell straight back. The last scene he saw in his life was a man in a suit on the deck of a merchant ship. He slowly put on his wiped glasses, and the gloves holding the lenses suddenly popped up. A series of sharp blades, and where he was originally standing, the fish-man whose chest and body were covered with blades passed by indifferently, and he himself fell heavily to the ground and lost his eyesight.

Hati suddenly jumped up from the chair, and looked at the adjutant's body with a livid face. One after another, the fishmen climbed onto the warship, and there was a scream from the deck of the merchant ship opposite. Needless to say, the navy that boarded the ship was probably More bad luck than good.

"Damn it, why did you meet the fishmen?" Hattie's heart trembled. He remembered that at the club meeting some time ago, Hu Qi also said that a warship in his branch was bloodbathed by fishmen. Could it be these fishmen? .

Aren't these fishmen in the sea area of ​​the 195th branch? Why did they get here? Damn Hati didn't have time to think deeply. There is no need to ask these questions now. The adjutants were already lying on the deck with blood. Obviously there was no negotiation. There is no possibility of communication, and the only thing left is death.

In fact, the navy soldiers who reacted began to fire back, preventing more murlocs from boarding the warship. Another warship also had murlocs crawling on it. Bullets were fired, weapons collided, and the sounds of fighting and shouting continued. The silence on the sea was broken in an instant, and it quickly reached its peak in the blood, and then the shouting began to weaken rapidly, followed by a body