Chapter 259: A disaster for EMI, the three crew members
"I have been with Baishui Lang for 130 years. Being a crew member is definitely enough. I can also handle general navigation tasks." The man smiled and did not answer Qin Yang's question directly.
"Have you ever heard that cleverness can lead to mistakes?" Qin Yang's smile faded and his eyes became cold.
I came here to find the crew. The first thing I need is not ability and strength, but a crew that can be controlled.
Qin Yang didn't think that someone who was completely unfamiliar to him and who was in a cell could be so loyal to him just by bowing his head and worshiping him for the first time.
Even if there is such a capable and powerful person, and it is easy to determine his loyalty, the ghost thief will not waste his talent by locking him up here.
Qin Yang didn't think he could completely control the man in front of him who thought he was smart and expressed his worth and intelligence in every word he spoke.
Here, he has only one breath left and is lingering, but after leaving the cell and regaining his strength, what will he do? No one is sure.
Qin Yang secretly sighed, it's a pity, the Ghost really needs a crew member with strong abilities in all aspects to take the lead and handle all kinds of miscellaneous things.
But this person in front of him wants to hold the rhythm of his speech in his hands, so Qin Yang can't use him.
Qin Yang turned around and looked at the little kid with black skin and white teeth.
"I'm in charge of the meal. Is there any problem if you follow me?"
The little kid's eyes lit up, he sucked the drool that kept dripping out, and wiped his mouth.
"Can you eat enough?"
"Try it first." Qin Yang drooped his eyelids slightly and smiled happily.
Relatively speaking, he still likes this little black-skinned Kunlun slave. He has heard of it before, but this is the first time he has seen it.
The Kunlun slaves are a race in the southwest of the Great Ying Dynasty. They were born in a bitter cold land with a harsh and changeable environment. This race has rough skin and thick flesh. When they reach adulthood, they are extremely powerful.
It is said that many years ago, the low-level physical cultivators had a low status and mostly did hard work. Later, after strong physical cultivators emerged in large numbers, the status of physical cultivators became higher, and the Kunlun slaves were discovered. This hard work was
There are better choices.
With strong strength, not weak strength, and a relatively simple mind, Ren Yazi, who sells Kunlun slaves, likes this the most. In some special mines, Kunlun slaves are all welcome, and they want as many as they want.
The little Kunlun slave in front of him most likely has a trace of the blood of the ancient Taotie, but this bloodline may be passed down from a descendant with the blood of the ancient Taotie. The bloodline is not strong, but when it comes to the little Kunlun slave, it shows up.
Qin Yang thought, the cell door opened, and Qin Yang waved to the little Kunlun slave.
"Let go and attack. Let me see your strength."
"Can I eat enough after defeating you?" The little Kunlun slave didn't come out rashly, but asked first.
"able."
As soon as he finished the word, a black shadow flashed past him. He was very fast, and in such a dim place, it was as if he had blended into it. He appeared in front of Qin Yang in the blink of an eye.
"Bang!"
Qin Yang stretched out his hand and put his palm against the little Kunlun slave's fist. Waves of air exploded from the place where the fist and palm met.
There was a hint of shock in the little Kunlun slave's eyes, and then he walked back to the cell feeling a little disappointed.
"I can't beat you."
"Yes, it's okay to take care of the food, but if you really have a trace of ancient Taotie blood, you may never feel full. When you feel full, you will die."
Qin Yang was very satisfied. The little Kunlun slave relied solely on the strength of his physical body, which was comparable to the physical cultivation of the embryonic stage, and he was still in a weak state.
The most important thing is that this little kid has a simple mind and good potential. He is definitely a good hand at work and is definitely enough to be a crew member.
"Let's go, you can leave the cell. From today on, you will be the crew of the Ghost."
The little Kunlun slave looked puzzled. He didn't understand why he lost and Qin Yang asked him to leave...
"In charge of the meal?"
"Well, after you've finished your work, you'll take care of the food."
"Okay!" The little Kunlun slave kept sucking saliva.
"You wait here."
In the cell diagonally opposite, the man with the tattoo on his forehead watched this scene quietly, finally understanding why Qin Yang suddenly ignored him...
Qin Yang continued to walk downwards. The further down he went, the stronger the gravity. He originally planned to see the snake tree, but unfortunately the snake tree was at the bottom of the eighth-floor cell. Qin Yang only walked to the fifth floor and stopped there.
Can't go any further.
The power of suppression is getting stronger and stronger, and it feels like it's difficult to move even on the fifth floor...
After thinking about it, Qin Yang left from the fourth floor with a three-headed pig demon that was tied tightly.
Back on the second floor, the man in the cell suddenly spoke.
"I can start as a crew member. I am good at navigation and understand written records. I know a lot about the creatures in the Dead Sea and many legends, especially the coastal waters in the southern part of the wilderness."
"Not enough." Qin Yang glanced at him sideways.
"I just want to leave the cell. When one day, I want to leave, you can't stop me, but before that, I will do what I should do."
"A thousand years."
"Three hundred years." The man said firmly.
"Okay." Qin Yang nodded and readily agreed.
He spread it out and said, it is better to make a deal than to guess, three hundred years. Qin Yang thought about it for a while, and he probably couldn't be a captain for three hundred years.
Three hundred years has exceeded the life limit of a Sanyuan monk. Even though his vitality is surging now and far exceeds that of ordinary monks, in three hundred years, if he has not advanced to the divine sea, he will have already entered old age.
Qi and blood begin to deplete, and potential plummets.
If within three hundred years, the Secret Book of Burial in the Sea cannot be found, or a replacement classic practice can be found...
Rather than find an ordinary method of practice, cut off your own future, and linger for hundreds of years, it is better to die early and save worry.
After all, if you can't find a suitable one for so long, you can only be useless. It's better to find a woman to get married and have children, and wait for the day when you die.
"your name?"
"I am an exiled sinner. I have no surname or first name. Just call me Scar..." Scar touched the scar on his face and looked at Qin Yang with a strange look.
With a sudden thought, Qin Yang opened the cell door and released Scar.
However, Qin Yang agreed so easily, but Scar always had an unreal feeling.
"You agreed so easily? You didn't ask me about my past?"
"I don't care who you were before. All I want is a crew member who is capable and can work conscientiously. I'll let you go and let you out. You will work for me for three hundred years and then everything will be cleared."
Qin Yang said, grinning, and released the little black skin: "As for what you want to do, you can try it, I won't give you a second chance."
Scar opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time. Finally, he smiled bitterly. Only then did he finally understand that he was really smart.
The things that he cared about, Qin Yang, the new captain, didn't care about at all.
"Okay, Captain, within three hundred years, I will do what I should do on the Ghost."
Qin Yang nodded in disbelief...
All he needed was someone who had the ability to be a good first officer. After searching around, he only found Scar, who was more suitable. And most importantly, Qin Yang felt that he would go all out, without using the Twelve Demonic Swords.
Even Scar can't beat himself.
Since he openly stated his request, there is nothing Qin Yang dares not to use.
Compared with trying to win people's hearts, confiding in one's heart, etc., Qin Yang still feels that this transaction is more secure.
After all, it's not uncommon for someone who usually flatters and flatters someone to stab him in the back at a critical moment.
And there are indeed things that can be used in the dungeons on the lower level, but Qin Yang doesn't dare to use those people.
The word "sin" on Scar's forehead is a permanent tattoo left by a person who was exiled by the Great Ying Dynasty and subjected to the most severe ban. This word cannot be erased. This is even more severe than being directly executed.
punish.
He cannot set foot in the territory of the wilderness, and can only wander outside the most prosperous and resourceful areas. With this tattoo, no one outside dares to help him rashly, and can only let him live like a refugee with no fixed abode.
The most important thing is that if you are tattooed with this word, you will no longer be able to make any progress in your realm. You can only wait for time to pass by. You are obviously talented, but you can only watch yourself grow old and wait until the day when your life span is exhausted.
Even if you want to reproduce, your talents will be forcibly locked, and you will not be able to absorb even the most basic spiritual energy. It will not be until generation after generation that the blockade of bloodline slowly disappears, and the descendants will be able to rise again. But at that time,
The talents of future generations will be very low, or even have no talents at all.
The Jiu tribe is one of the three major ethnic groups wandering outside the southern border of the Great Ying Dynasty.
In fact, it is not a race of creatures. Jiu tribe means a race of sinners.
Their ancestors were the ones who were expelled and punished.
However, there are only a very small number of people who have this kind of gold seal with the word "sin". Most of them have the words "Duepei a certain place" tattooed on them. The ban is not strong, and there is no gold seal with the word "sin" to harm future generations.
So terrible.
Qin Yang didn't know what Dao Scar's status was in the Great Ying Dynasty before, but to be punished with a punishment that would bring harm to dozens of generations, he either committed something serious or offended some big boss at the top.
No matter what it is, he has no hope of rising again in the wilderness. Being able to become a pirate is actually a good outcome.
As for what Scar wants to do three hundred years later, Qin Yang doesn't bother to care.
Anyway, now, Qin Yang feels that it is enough if he can do his job as a crew member conscientiously.
"Click..."
Qin Yang lowered his head and saw that the little black man was drooling and bit into the three-headed pig demon Qin Yang was carrying, biting off a large piece of meat.
Losing its restraints and shrinking, a mouthful of flesh suddenly expanded hundreds of times, pressing Xiao Heipi under him.
Xiao Heipi stared blankly at the meat in front of him that had grown hundreds of times in size. Green light appeared in his eyes and he jumped three feet in length.
"Crack, click, click..."
Just like chewing a stone, the little black skin's mouth moved up and down, bringing out a phantom, swallowing up this large piece of meat.
"We'll eat after we go out." Qin Yang patted Xiao Heipi's head.
The little black man clapped his mouth and closed his eyes, not wanting to look anymore, for fear that he might not be able to bear it anymore.
Qin Yang smiled, this was exactly the same as the time before...
When he reached the first floor, Qin Yang glanced at the Ranshou Demon Girl.
"Now I am the captain of the Ghost. I will serve as my crew, pilot, and guard. Do you want to do this? If not, I will continue to wait here to die."
"Fuck!" Ran Xiaoran kept nodding her head, she had no choice at all.
"Come out. I know what you need. I won't care about you. As long as you can do what I tell you well, you can seduce anyone except me. That's your ability. But in some things,
I won't tolerate even one mistake."
Opening the cell door, the black nails holding Ran Xiaoran's wings fell off on their own, allowing him to walk out of the cell.
Ran Xiaoran stretched his waist and didn't mind that he was naked. Instead, he smiled and looked at Scar and Xiao Heipi with burning eyes.
"Can this be eaten?" Xiao Heipi was also drooling, staring at Ran Xiaoran with green eyes.
"No, Heipi, remember, you can eat whatever I say you can eat." Qin Yang patted Heipi's head, thinking of the actor and the ugly donkey, he deliberately warned Heipi.
Xiao Heipi's face was filled with disappointment. He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth without even looking at Ran Xiaoran...
Ran Xiaoran's face turned pale and she subconsciously took a step back. She felt clearly that Xiao Heipi really just wanted to eat her.
Looking at Scar again and seeing the word "sin" on Scar's forehead, Ran Xiaoran completely gave up the idea of seducing Scar.
As for Qin Yang, just seeing Qin Yang's vitality that was like a black sun, Ran Xiaoran closed his eyes in pain. This is someone who cannot be seduced...
Any one of the three people in front of her might kill her.
After leaving the cell and walking up the road, he didn't see anyone. Scar's face was calm and he had already made some guesses, while Xiao Heipi's entire attention was on the three-headed pig demon Qin Yang was carrying.
, don’t care about anything else at all.
After arriving all the way to the deck, Ran Xiaoran was completely desperate.
There is not a single living person left, so she absorbs lifespan from there, and her lifespan has bottomed out...
"Captain, are everyone on this ship dead? Are we the only ones left?"
"There is also a dog, a donkey, and one who is my maid."
"Captain, I will die in more than a year."
"Did you find anything around?" Qin Yang also had a headache.
"I saw two other boats, and there were...many men inside." Ran Xiaoran swallowed, and the same green light as Xiao Heipi's eyes came out.
"How far can you see?"
"I can see fifty miles, I am too weak. There are only two other ships within fifty miles, and there are no powerful creatures in the sea..."
Qin Yang nodded, satisfied. Fifty miles, as a warning line, was very reluctant, but considering that Ran Xiaoran was too weak, this distance was okay.
Thinking of this, Qin Yang had an idea. As a captain, he couldn't let Ran Xiaoran die in a year.
Next time I want to find a humanoid warning pilot, it won't be so easy. At least there is no suitable one in the dungeon...
Thinking about these people is still not enough...
"There are many men on those two ships. I can take you aboard, but if you have the ability to extend your life, that is your problem. If you can recruit some sailors, that would be the best."
Qin Yang thought for a while and felt that pimping a sailor was a bit too shameless, so he showed a strange vine with his backhand.
"Of course, if you can do your job well, I will also give you life-extending treasures, so you don't have to absorb other people's longevity!"