Pirate's Swordsmanship Supreme

"Boss Laurent, here I come!" Gino said, almost crying with joy.

But he immediately restrained his cowardly expression. If his captain found out that he was being chased away by a young boy, he would probably not get any good results.

"Boss Laurent, do you need me for anything?" Jino added to cover up his previous gaffe.

Captain Storm Bear glanced at Geno, who was flying towards him. He honestly disdained the opponent's combat prowess, but the ability to fly was a rare commodity in the East China Sea, and it was very useful for reconnaissance and delivering messages.

Laurent rolled his eyes and said with no trace of emotion or anger:

"Jino, you can fly directly to the cabin entrance and take a look. It seems that there is no life there. The three of us here are enough."

"The entrance to the cabin? Okay, boss!" After Jino cautiously flew over a group of gun-toting sailors, he breathed a sigh of relief and replied with great interest.

When Keno flew far away, the game returned to the previous stalemate.

Steward Crow's face was livid at this time. Since his weapon, the ten-blade "Cat's Claw", was extremely inconvenient to carry, he had never been in the habit of carrying it with him.

This resulted in that when facing the three top brass of the Violent Bear Pirates, he only had a short-handled flintlock rifle that he had requisitioned from the people around him.

In the brief exchange a few minutes ago, it had been proven that the lead bullets fired from the barrel had no effect on these three people.

"How are you? Boys, have you considered joining us? Or do you all want to die?" Laurent changed his previous irritability and his tone became slightly calmer when he spoke.

Richie, the vice-captain and quartermaster on the side, saw the expressions of everyone in front of him start to struggle, smiled sinisterly, and said bewitchingly:

"What's wrong with being a pirate? You're free, unrestrained, and don't have to suppress your inner desires."

"As long as you are cruel enough, strong enough, and shameless enough, you can live like those bullshit nobles in the manor every day."

"Don't we just want to enjoy ourselves when we live?"

"Do you think that while you are serving these businessmen every day, you also risk being killed by lawless people like us? How many years do you have to work to live a decent life?"

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Just when the number one and two figures of the Violent Bear Pirates were trying to replenish the ship with fresh blood and wanted to win without a fight, Sakia also rushed to the scene and, with the courtesy of the sailors, easily passed through. The crowd came to Crowe's side.

Earlier, when he watched the green bird man flying majestically over a group of gun-toting sailors, he felt a little strange.

But when he heard the bewitching remarks of the man with a steel knife in his hand, a green airplane head, and a pink striped suit, he roughly understood the reason.

The human heart is the most difficult to fathom.

If the people around him are really fooled into boarding the pirate ship, the situation will really become unpredictable.

Thinking of these for a moment, Qi Ya reflected the images of the three people in front of him.

Among them, the one who felt most dangerous to him was the big nigger who could rival Stuart in size.

Intuitively, this person is better than Colonel Double Axe, but my original impression, including the recently collected intelligence, contains no information about the person in front of me.

Compared with the big black guy, the paralyzed guy dressed as a swordsman gave him a slightly weaker sense of danger.

The remaining man was even weaker than the swordsman man.

Regarding Crowe, Qi Ya really couldn't rest assured that he would only focus on fighting with the three people in front of him. He now even suspected that the reason why the former became a pirate in the original time and space may have something to do with today's coercion and seduction.

In the blink of an eye, Qi Jianhao put his mouth close to Steward Crowe's ear under the eyes of the three people opposite him, and whispered the words "wait", "surround" and "lie".

Crowe is a smart guy and doesn't need him to talk too much.

After doing this, under the unkind gaze of the number one and two figures of the Violent Bear Pirates, he lowered his head in false shame, looking as if he had a righteous heart but was bent by the cruel reality.

Seeing the behavior of the young man dressed as a swordsman, Vice Captain Rich made a guess in his mind, and then turned his attention to Crowe, whose clothing and temperament were different from those of the sailors around him.

I saw that Crowe's face was still livid. After a while, he looked at the "ashamed" Qi Ya "hatefully", sighed half-seriously, looked at the leading black man Laurent, and asked:

"How will our treatment be after joining you?"

Seeing the steward relenting, Captain Storm Bear immediately grinned and motioned for Richie to speak.

Richie, the vice-captain and quartermaster, received the order from his boss, showed a fake smile, and while taking care of his hair out of habit, he said matter-of-factly:

"You all start from the bottom, and you have to hand over half of the loot you capture... Of course, if you think you have the strength to defeat me, despite the challenge, if you win, you will become a cadre. If you lose, you will die."

When Qi Ya heard this, he raised his "ashamed" head, looked at the man in pink clothes in a youthful and arrogant tone, and said provocatively:

"You win and become a cadre, right? Then I challenge you now."

Richie glanced at Sakia, roughly matched him with the young swordsman who easily defeated Alfred, and immediately said with a fake smile:

"You were the one who killed Colonel Double Ax, right? In your case, you can actually be directly promoted to a cadre, but for the sake of fairness, you need to have a fight with Jeffrey, who is also a swordsman."

"It's just that swords have no eyes. If either of you two is injured or dies, neither myself nor Boss Laurent will pursue it."

As he spoke, he pointed at the swordsman beside him and left Qiya, the hot commodity, to the unsociable Jeffrey.

Saki Kenhao, who pretended to be young and energetic, shrugged and sneered after hearing what the other party said sincerely, and then looked at the swordsman man pointed by the other party with cold eyes.

His current idea is very simple. He just needs to delay as much time as possible before the captain solves the problem at the cabin entrance and take the opportunity to weaken the opponent's strength.

Richie didn't show any obvious annoyance at the boy's immature behavior, but instead the smile on his lips grew wider.

In his opinion, an immature young man like Qi Ya is actually the easiest to handle. With proper operation, the other person might be able to help him on the ship.

On the other side, even though Qi Ya was looking at him like this, Jeffrey still looked indifferent. He took a step forward, took out the knife in his left hand, and then without saying hello, he slashed directly at Qi Ya with a clean and sharp knife.

The katana in his hand looks like a relatively high-quality ordinary thing, with not even a trace of texture on the silver-white blade, but the aura he brings to those around him is overwhelming.

The sailors behind Qi Ya were frightened by the momentum and lost most of their courage. Their legs involuntarily took a few steps back to make room for the two of them.

As the crowd retreated, Crowe whispered to Andrew to quietly go to his bedroom and get a weapon for him.

What Qi Ya doesn't know is that Crowe actually doesn't want to become a pirate who has no fixed abode and wanders around. The current job is enough for him. It can not only take care of his face, but also provide him with a sufficient salary. The commissions support his decent living.

As long as things are still improving, he doesn't mind fighting for his own good life.

Laurent on the other side crossed his arms and stood there without moving, focusing on the young man who was fighting with Jeffrey.

When he had enough confidence, he didn't care at all about the petty thoughts of the people in front of him. It would be great if he could subdue them, but if he couldn't subdue them, it would be the difference between killing them late and killing them early.

After doing too much of the pirate business of burning, killing and looting, he would inevitably feel a little bored. This swordsman duel in the field was a life change for him.

In the end, whether Jeffrey tortured the newcomer or the newcomer killed Jeffrey, he found it interesting.

Moreover, the militant factor in his own body also began to become a little restless...

"Since this kid is so crazy, why not try to fight one against the other?" Captain Storm Bear thought in his mind.