Pirate's Nest Order

There were two wooden beds in the room. Directly opposite the wooden bed was a table with an old black and white TV set on it. The whole room was dimly lit.

Yaerlin turned on the TV, and a picture appeared on it. It was a reporter holding a microphone. The background was a majestic white building. In front of the building was a row of sailors wearing navy capes, with solemn and majestic expressions.

The camera lens of the picture is shifting, it is a wide street, both sides of the street are full of neatly arranged navy, extending to the end of the road is a towering wide platform, on which three tall figures stand.

The camera shot was sideways, and there was a breeze blowing by. The white background and golden stripes swayed gently with the wind, and the black "justice" son filled the camera.

There was a "rustling" noise in his ears, which he couldn't hear very clearly. Yaerlin's eyes narrowed slightly involuntarily, "It's like a ceremony of awarding a medal."

He watched the noise on the TV and his thoughts drifted away.

"The technology in this world is really confusing and weird. There are modern products like steel battleships, but at the same time, the masted canvas ships of the Middle Ages are still preserved; there are lethal firearms like battleships, but the most popular ones are flintlock guns. What’s even weirder is semi-automation; cars have not been popularized, but it is said that there is a train that can travel on the sea; there is also this ancient TV, but in some big cities there is LED projection technology.”

This chaotic sense of sight makes it difficult for Yarlin to make a correct judgment on the technological process of this world. The impressions of these memories belong to the original owner of this body, and the original owner is just an ignorant pirate. What I saw and heard didn't make me feel anything, but how could Yaerlin, who has occupied the magpie's nest, not think about the reasons behind it.

"Either there is some major secret, or there must be a terrible problem hidden. The water in this world may be deeper than I imagined."

Yarlin regained his thoughts, and realized that he needed to find a way to understand the world more clearly. The acquisition of information is as important as the improvement of strength.

And no matter which aspect he started from, becoming a navy must be his best choice at present.

"William, what are your plans for the future?" Yaerin glanced at William, who was watching the TV in a daze, and suddenly asked.

William returned to his senses and met Yarlin's calm gaze, but his heart was inexplicably cold. He didn't think too much, or he had already thought about this question thousands of times, and he replied in a deep voice: " Yarlin, I will follow your arrangement, if you want me to be a navy, then I will be a navy."

"Which do you think is better, the navy or the pirates?" Yaerlin interrupted.

"Become a pirate, this is the age of great pirates," William replied hesitantly. He knew that Arlin wanted to be a navy, but he didn't understand what was good about being a navy. He had to be controlled by others, but Being a pirate, especially the captain of a pirate ship, wouldn't it be even more satisfying?

Generally speaking, William is somewhat smart, but the environment in which he was born and grew up limited his vision and mind. He only saw that this era was the era of great pirates, but he did not understand that compared to a loose pirate group, discipline became The organized navy is still the real ruler of the sea.

"I know." Yaerlin didn't explain too much, as if he was just asking and answering casually. He closed his eyes and listened to the "rustling" noise on the TV, quietly waiting for nightfall.

Night came as promised.

The whole town fell into a deep sleep. Arlin suddenly opened his eyes. He and William walked out of the hotel. There was no one downstairs, and the door of the hotel was locked with a copper lock.

This thing can't help the pirates.

In a few clicks, he picked the lock, pushed open the door, and with the door ajar, the two of them walked towards the outside of the city.

There were no street lights, the road was pitch black, and they met no one along the way. The two of them walked quickly out of the city towards the seaside.

On the boat, Fick lay sprawled on the deck and was soundly asleep, while the ship doctor sat quietly against the wall of the ship. He was not yet sleepy, and his pair of eyes stared at Fick for a while, and then for the lying corpse. Transformed body, the eyes are full of entanglement and struggle.

It's like a mouse trying to escape, but afraid that its actions will wake the cat from its sleep.

Just as he was performing countless life and death dramas in his heart, footsteps of different shades came from under the boat, he suddenly shivered and looked down the boat.

Two pitch-black figures deftly climbed onto the edge of the boat, turned over and entered.

"Fick wake up."

Yaerlin glanced at the ship's doctor expressionlessly, then raised his foot and kicked Fick.

Fike suddenly woke up and subconsciously clenched the dagger in his arms. Then he saw it was Yaerlin, and then he relaxed and got up. His voice was still a little unclear: "You two are finally back. If you don't come back, I will get off the boat." Looking for you."

"Pack up your things, it's time to go."

"Oh."

A quarter of an hour later.

A group of people walked silently on the beach. Fick walked in front and looked back, while seven figures with strange steps followed behind them, carrying sacks.

The fire behind became bigger and bigger, and the entire Vea was gradually engulfed in flames. The corpse wrapped in the bottom cabin made the sound of being burned and deformed. A headless corpse with a black sword stuck in its chest was also mercilessly engulfed by the fire. .

"Don't look, go quickly."

"It's a pity that it burned like this."

"The pirates on the Via are all dead, what is left of this ship, it must be burned clean." Yarlin never looked back from the beginning to the end.

The hotel door was pushed open.

A group of people entered, the door was locked again, and footsteps walked softly upstairs.

In the innermost part of the third floor, the doors of two rooms were opened. Yarlin thought for a while and suddenly said to William: "You and the ship doctor live in the outer room, and Fick and I live in the inner room."

As he spoke, Yarlin entered the room, followed by Fick, and the transformants carrying sacks entered one by one, put the things on the ground, and obediently crawled under the bed to lie side by side.

The door was slowly closed.

Outside.

William's eyes were full of surprise, while the ship doctor's expression was unconcealable joy.

"You let them stay together, are you afraid that they will run away?" Fick closed the door and asked Yaerlin in a low voice.

Yarlin stood by the window with his back to Fick, his whole body seemed to be bathed in the dim moonlight, his whole body was indescribably cold and gloomy.

"Everyone has the right to choose, choose to stay, or choose to leave." Yarlin's voice said faintly: "The shackles on their feet will not be me, but, you will never be able to guess. The ultimate selfish and vicious human nature."

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