[Comprehensive] The daily life of bear children

The sky was blue, and directly above the Bat, the afternoon sun was shining fiercely, making people dizzy.

On the deck, a group of sailors were holding up miscellaneous weapons, sweating profusely practicing basic postures such as swinging, chopping, and chopping.

These seem to be very simple actions.

But when everyone repeated it more than [-] times and wanted to continue, everyone's faces had expressions of lovelessness.

Damian is still not satisfied.

In his opinion, even the lowest-ranking assassins in the Assassin's League wouldn't be like these people who are loose with weapons, weak, overindulgent, and ready to turn around and run when encountering enemies.

But training this kind of thing is not a day's work after all.

No matter how displeased he is, there is no way to overthrow it all at once, so he can only put it aside temporarily.As a result, the training continued, but without the previous eagerness for success.

Of course, not all of these people who were trained were trash.

What surprised him the most was that Galbien Lupine, who was the same age as him, actually had a very high physical fitness.

Claiming to be a little wizard of the law system, but among all the people, he can jump the highest, run the fastest, and has the strength...he is not very big yet, but many crew members said, "When I was my age, I was not as big as him." strength".

Is it true that if the mind is simple, the limbs will develop?Damian was puzzled.

But considering that he is a genius, it seems normal for his peers to be a little better.

Instead, he enthusiastically ordered twice the amount of training for the little wizard, calling it, don't waste his talent.

Gal, who was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, hated suffering the most, his expression was dull, and he had to start crying a hundred times a day to swing his sword.

So about three days later,

He summoned up his courage, approached Damian, and solemnly asked to withdraw from training.

"Ok?"

Damian raised his eyebrows and looked at him suspiciously.

Gal looked serious, muttering some 'gotothehell, dogmanman' words that only he could understand.

Then, he slowly rubbed his left and right hands together in slow motion to form a small fireball the size of a fingernail, as if it could be extinguished by blowing on it.

In the light of the small fireball, he smiled expectantly at Damian and said, "Look, I have learned the fireball technique! I am really a magician!"

Damian: ...

"Uh...Since I have proved that I am legal, can I not participate in the training?" Gal asked expectantly.

"no!"

Damian taunted his face instantly and rejected him cruelly.

"Surprisingly, he has the energy to rub fireballs. It seems that the amount of training has not reached the limit." He pondered.

The self-defeating little wizard, the whole person is broken.

Didn't you say that the legal system doesn't need to be trained? ?

(Damian: No, it's just your imagination.)

fraud!fraud!

He wanted to scream, to roll, to throw himself into his mother's arms and cry loudly.

But in this dilapidated place, he could only walk through the deck alone with red eyes and pouted his mouth in grievance, and returned to the cabin, hugging the quilt and crying all night.

The smugglers who were also tortured by the training to the point of death: ... Please, don't you want to sleep alone! !If you cry like this in the middle of the night, we want to cry too!

When Gal was about to arouse the anger of the crowd, Captain Jack stood up.

He fanned his anger from the side and said calmly: "How could he treat you like this!!"

Already tired of crying, when Gal heard that he was about to stop because no one paid attention, he felt sad again, and his eyes were red.

"We can't let him continue to bully you!!"

Jack said indignantly.

"Captain!!" Gal was very moved.

At that moment, his head was suddenly filled with chicken soup quotes like "There is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world! Friends walk together for life! Only when you are in trouble, do you know who your true friend is!" Such chicken soup quotes for the soul frantically swiped the screen.

The smugglers looked blank: "Then what can we do, Jack?"

"Overthrow him!! Resist tyranny!! Change someone to be the captain!!" Captain Jack shouted.

Galru was struck by lightning: ... Hehe, I really thought you cared about me, this is your real purpose! !

However, the smugglers jumped up for joy. They banged on the bed and shouted, "Yes!! Change the captain!! Change the captain who doesn't train!"

Captain Jack smiled slyly, waved his fists, and continued to shout emotionally in a low voice: "Overthrow tyranny, resist power! We want freedom!"

Smugglers: "Overthrow tyranny, resist power, we want freedom!!"

"Get rid of the captain. We want a new captain!" Jack said.

"Yes! Get rid of the captain, we want a new captain!"

"I seem to have witnessed a mutiny that is about to begin?"

Gal thought blankly.

Jack, on the other hand, waited triumphantly for the group to charge the battle for him.

However, after 10 minutes.

This group of people was still shouting slogans enthusiastically, but their bodies remained motionless.

"Why don't you go?" Jack asked in surprise.

"Where to?" asked a smuggler.

"Uh...to overthrow □□?"

"I can't beat the captain, and I can't beat the black dragon, do you think I'm stupid, Jack?"

Jack: "...then you are still shouting so loud!!"

Smugglers: "Shout and vent, I'm too tired from training."

Jack: ...

"Hahahahaha!" Gal couldn't help laughing.

He staggered from side to side laughing, so he didn't care about crying.

Captain Jack spread his hands cheekily, as if he didn't care.

After such a fuss, Gal felt much better.

He pursed his lips, intending to go straight to sleep without crying, however, when he glanced casually, he happened to see...

Not far from the door, Damian, wearing a hood as if blending into the night, was standing there quietly, seemingly for a long time.

Under the moonlight, he put the long knife back into the scabbard, raised his chin slightly, and smiled evilly at Gal who just looked over.

Gal: ...Okay, I see.I'm the only idiot in this boat.

The next day, Damian acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and did what he should do.

At first, Galbien thought he was faking it.

But it was later discovered that this arrogant guy didn't pay attention to these people on board at all, until...

After a week at sea, the Bat encountered a storm.

Although Captain Jack and some crew members who have been drifting at sea for many years had predicted that there would be a heavy rain, they did not expect that the heavy rain would be so heavy.

A thunderstorm rang in my ears, shaking the whole ship as if shaking, the dark sky where the sun could not be seen, like a huge night, but it was cut open by bright lightning from time to time, and huge waves rushed up Everyone on the deck was drenched.

Damian had never encountered such a situation.

Even if he has read the entire encyclopedia about the sea and learned about the causes of storms, he still has no effect on this kind of adaptable practical navigation operation.

"Captain, what should we do?"

A crew member rushed over to ask.

Damian frowned, and said decisively: "Abandon the ship, I'll let the black dragon carry you."

"Abandon ship!???"

"Lower the sail and hold on to the rope!"

Jack stood up suddenly and commanded loudly.

The crew looked around.

Then, almost everyone obeyed Jack's order.

Obviously, this group of cunning smugglers knew clearly in their hearts that they were better than a child with a high force value but who had obviously never been in the sea.

At critical moments, the legendary captain of the Black Pearl is more trustworthy.

No sooner had they lowered the sails than the rain fell in torrents, the sky was dark, and the sea was rough.

The Bat was as insignificant as a leaf, shaking and bumping violently in the storm and sea waves, moving forward with difficulty.

"It's a good boat and I don't really want to give it up just yet."

A smuggler said bitterly: "It is also very strong. If it was my fishing boat, it would probably have capsized by now."

"Don't say anything unlucky."

Another smuggler yelled: "We've got Jack now, it'll be all right!"

"Yes, you have me. But when you say it, can you add the captain."

With both hands on the helm, Jack manipulated the Bat, moving forward on the cusp of the storm.In the heavy rain, he still stubbornly corrected: "Captain, it should be Captain Jack Sparrow."

He then managed to force the boat out of the vortex.

The crew swayed back and forth between the mast and the railing, but couldn't help cheering for him.

"That's great, Jack!"

They shouted: "Let's conquer the sea!"

"It sucks!" On the other end, Gal muttered angrily to himself, "I'm soaked."

But when he looked up and found that Damian, who looked so proud, was doing the same, he immediately felt a lot more balanced.

Damian's hand gripped a railing tightly.

He looked up in the strong wind, and there was a stormy sea in front of him, but the crew members, whom he regarded as cowards, drank rum and talked and laughed loudly in the storm.

The Bat is really like a bat, launching a superb gliding with the waves in the dark!

Under the command of Captain Jack, it is dexterous to an unimaginable level, turning sharply, rushing up the waves, and sinking rapidly like bungee jumping.Waves came one after another, and the Bat sailed steadily on the top of the waves from beginning to end...

"Hey, being a captain is not about being able to fight!"

Captain Jack shouted in the wind and rain.

Damian glared at him angrily, snorted coldly, and turned around awkwardly, not looking at him.

After a while, he whispered duplicity: "It's just a broken ship, who cares about it!"