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Chapter 89 Helmet Murderer

"Hey, Mr. Raymond, do you want the two of us to form a team for this trial? I heard that pirates are very powerful. We haven't awakened our transcendence, so it might not be safe for us to act alone."

On the small boat, I was chatting with a fat little nobleman.

Raymond vaguely remembered that this guy was called "Aaron".

This guy is really the kind of non-chief who has really poor talent and has tried countless potions but the compatibility is very low.

Raymond was a little surprised that a noble would take the initiative to talk to him.

However, what surprised him even more was this guy's dress.

My dear!

He glanced at this guy's shiny and gorgeous equipment, and his titanium alloy eyes were almost blinded.

The top-grade elite leather armor all over the body has complicated patterns, and it looks like it was made by a master at first glance. The thin-edged aristocratic long sword hanging on the waist is shining with cold light, and it is of good quality at first glance; there are three inlaid inlaid swords on the leather sheath on the chest.

Gorgeous muskets with various gemstones...elite boots, alloy knee pads, spider web mail, alchemy arm crossbows...all are complete and all are excellent!

"Does this little fat guy want to have a show of aristocratic luxury equipment..." Raymond's face twitched.

There are also such arrogant rich second-generation people in the game. They are terrible at controlling attributes, but their equipment can blind everyone's eyes. The only outcome for such people is to be whitewashed after leaving the safe zone.

In this trial, not to mention that the pirates were interested in making money, Raymond himself almost couldn't resist the urge to strip him naked on the spot. Fatty's set of equipment is worth at least 18 million quarks, it is simply a

Mobile vault.

"Forget it if we form a team... I had no intention of passing the trial in the first place."

Raymond shook his head. Of course, he couldn't bring this towing oil bottle with him, so he just found an excuse and said: "As soon as we get off the boat, I'm going to find a safe and private place to hide. I'll just hide it for three days."

Already."

"Oh, what a fellow-minded person!"

Hearing this, Aaron stared with an overjoyed expression, and the fat on his face trembled with excitement, "I think so too!"

He slapped his thigh fiercely, looking like he was sorry for meeting him too late, and said excitedly: "I think everyone is incompetent, so they should be more humble, go through trials and so on... Go to hell, saving your life is the first priority.

One!"

"Haha..." Raymond's eyelids twitched in embarrassment.

Aaron asked again: "Brother, have you noticed where it is hidden?"

"I have not decided yet..."

Raymond couldn't laugh or cry.

However, although this product is a bit funny, he thinks it is quite to his liking.

"I'll tell you..."

Aaron became more and more enthusiastic as he spoke, and spat at Raymond, saying: "Let's find a place to hide... If a pirate really finds out, I'll give him the silver coins directly."

That's all they are... their lives are at stake!"

Raymond nodded awkwardly and agreed, "Uh... I think so too."

"brother!"

Aaron suddenly felt that Raymond was very interested in him, so he patted Raymond's shoulder familiarly, and Fu Er said mysteriously: "I'll tell you... I just observed it carefully with a telescope on the boat.

..I thought of a hiding place that no one else would have thought of..."

"..."

Raymond was very familiar with the Knicks Vulture. When he heard this fat man's plan, he suddenly looked at this guy with admiration. At least the hiding place chosen by this guy was not bad. It was really good to hide and it was remote enough.

Of course, it's also suitable for killing people.

...

The island near the sea was hit by artillery and a huge gap was opened. The people on the ship had to climb up the rope ladder. This was their entrance to the trial.

"Rookies, after you get to the ship island, you can only pray for the blessing of the goddess of the sea... I strongly suggest that you better act as a group, otherwise you will easily be ambushed by those dirty pirates lurking in the dark..."

"Although we have warned the pirates that they will not be pardoned until they kill any of you...but there are still some stubborn people who harbor hatred for us...So, be careful! This trial, said

If you don’t do it right, you will really lose your life!”

"Don't be merciful to any pirates, they deserve it! The notorious Vulture Group has looted dozens of small human strongholds and countless business groups in the past three years. Each of them has at least three innocent lives in their hands. They are robbers and murderers.

, committing adultery, robbery and all kinds of evil..."

"Okay, it's time to test your academic achievements over three years. I wish you all good luck!"

"..."

The guide on the ship gave everyone a few words, just like driving a duck to the shelf, holding a stick to urge the trembling little nobles one by one who dared not climb the rope ladder.

"Next Aaron..."

Hearing the conductor calling his name, the fat boy Aaron pursed his lips and looked reluctant. But after being poked a few times with sticks, he dragged his fat body up the rope ladder. After a lot of effort, he climbed up

I was already out of breath when I made the gap.

Raymond squinted at the fat man who had gone up first, and then looked at the dust left behind by him patting his shoulder just now, with a sly smile flashing in his eyes.

Tsk tsk, little fat man, who ordered you?

...

At the gap, the sun shines into the ship's cabin, illuminating a corner.

A group of twenty or thirty students looked at the dark depths of the island, trembling like helpless chickens.

They crowded into the light source in the gap, and no one dared to take the first step.

It's like stepping into darkness, stepping into the abyss of death, from which there will be no return.

Aaron watched Raymond come up and asked again, "Brother, are you really not with me?"

"No. I'll look for another place..."

Raymond ignored him, put "Mihu" on his shoulders, and walked steadily into the shadows.

In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from everyone's realization and merged into the darkness.

That cool and unrestrained pace is quite a bit like a master who is fearless...

At this time, Aaron's eyes showed a strange color, and he muttered secretly, "Did he discover something?"

...

No one noticed that Raymond, who had not gone far into the darkness, suddenly turned to a hidden corner.

Then he neatly took out a lot of equipment and put it on... puncture-proof boots, steel knee pads, soft hedgehog armor, arm crossbow, ejection steel rope, flying claws...

In addition to not having Aaron's gorgeous slut, the whole set of equipment is just a lot more.

He even wore a nondescript heavy-armored knight's helmet on his head!

The light swordsman with the iron helmet looks a bit funny no matter how you look at it.

After putting on his equipment, Raymond exhaled with satisfaction.

Whether you are handsome or not is secondary, your life is the most important.

He comforted himself so much.

...

The movement of this group of students landing was not small, and in the dark depths of the ship's cabin, the pirates who wanted to survive were ready to move.

Especially when they see a lone fool breaking in,

They couldn't help but showed their fangs.

...

Two hours later, somewhere in the cabin in the living area.

"Hey...you said we have been here for so long, how come we haven't met a single living pirate? Could it be that I misremembered the number the instructor mentioned? There are not thousands of pirates in this area at all, but hundreds? Still

All hidden?"

"No way... It stands to reason that if those pirates want to survive, they must grab the silver coins in our hands. There is no point in hiding for them."

"Then what's going on..."

Suddenly, someone discovered something unusual.

The smell of blood in this cabin is too strong.

"Hey... look, there are more than a dozen pirate corpses here!"

"The blood hasn't dried up yet. It looks like he hasn't been dead for long..."

"The fatal wounds on the dozens of corpses are all sword wounds... The cuts are very shallow, but they are all right on the vital points. They look like sword wounds caused by Kuai Jian Flow... But these dozen corpses all have the same sword wounds.

, could it be possible that one person killed them all?"

"Impossible! How could there be such a powerful person among the students in this 'living area' trial?"

"Yes, at least a superb swordsman can kill a dozen pirates at the same time."

"Everyone, be careful! Maybe there are extraordinary beings with unknown intentions hidden in the cabin here..."

Gradually, many trial students in the "living area" discovered the same problem.

They originally thought that the trial would be dangerous, but later they discovered that there were almost no active raids by pirates.

Because it was the first time for everyone to participate in this kind of bloody trial, everyone moved very slowly out of caution. But when they explored the cabin deep enough, they found that someone had climbed in first.

The pirates seemed to have gathered together, there were more than ten or twenty of them in a group...but they were all corpses!

And it was a fresh corpse that had just been killed!

Gradually, the legend of a "helmet killer" spread in the living area of ​​the Vulture Pirates' ship island.

A terrifying ghost wearing a knight's helmet is wandering deep in the cabin, killing wantonly...

It’s not just the students who are frightened,

The surviving pirates were even more frightened and hid deeper...

...

Somewhere on the island of the Hux Vulture,

Someone who was the instigator was murmuring and calculating.

"No way...the number of potential points added by these pirates who are not extraordinary people is too small, and the most potential points are not more than 0.5...It would be of little use to clean out all the thousands of pirates in this living area.

ah."

"Besides, those pirates are really good thieves. After a few people escaped alive, no pirates dared to jump out and rob."

"Hey...it seems we can't stay in this 'living area' anymore. We can only get more potential points by going to the 'war area' to find those extraordinary pirates..."

"But after waiting for so long, why hasn't anyone come yet... Could it be that I guessed wrong?"

Raymond just finished muttering,

There were footsteps outside the door.

"Is it finally here..."


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