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Chapter 310: Robbery

"Pooh!"

The wild woman spat out the toothpick she was holding in the corner of her mouth, arranged her messy clothes with one hand, and then gently closed the door.

Faintly following the crack in the door, you can see a thigh stretched out on the edge of the table, looking weak and weak, as if it was another disastrous defeat.

The wild woman looked at the ghost ship that had been broken into two halves in front of her, and cast encouraging glances at the Cyclops and the others with satisfaction.

Then he stepped on the deck and walked towards the ghost ship.

One by one, the reins were quickly woven into a network of rope bridges under her feet, connecting them to the deck of the ghost ship.

I saw Sardar sitting sideways on the ground, his old and injured cheeks looking horribly pale, like a corpse that had just been taken out of the freezer in a funeral parlor.

The whole body was filled with a strong aura of death.

The three skeletons standing behind him stood tremblingly beside Sardar.

When the wild women boarded the ghost ship, it was obvious that just the big black ax had made them tremble from the depths of their souls.

"Ahem...kill me if you want, but if you kill me, the master behind me will always come to you to settle the account."

Sardar's voice was hoarse, as if he was extremely weak when he said these words.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that this famous ghost captain, the messenger of death, would one day be in such a miserable state.

"Master! Are the rumors true?"

The wild woman raised her eyebrows and raised the ax in her hand carelessly.

Just like the stories passed down orally by the pirates, the ghost ship is the messenger of death, extraditing the souls of the dead on the sea.

Although these rumors have been exaggerated in various ways, and even changed beyond recognition.

But in some places, it is not groundless.

After all, Sardar's age and talent allowed him to reach the level of disaster spirit so early. He would never have been able to achieve this without a chance encounter.

I also heard a little about his adventures from my father.

She didn't believe it before, but it wasn't until she went to Huangquan that she realized that the world was not as simple as she thought.

"Hehehe~ You can do whatever you want, I'm ready!"

After Sardar chuckled, he lay calmly on the deck, ready to die.

"What are you ready for?"

Tu Yuniang had a confused expression on her face, as if she didn't understand what Sardar was saying at all.

"Kill me. Your ax can chop off the heads of your uncle and several uncles. Give me a share too. With me, your ship will be truly invincible on the sea."

Sardar looked at the wooden pirate ship behind him, his expression becoming complicated.

If he had not been seriously injured, this pirate ship that had just been formed through blood sacrifice might not be a match for his own ghost ship.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

Now that things have happened, I have nothing to say. It would be best if I could die happily.

However, seeing Sardar closing his eyes and waiting for death, Tu Yuniang laughed instead: "Who said I was going to kill you."

Sardar slowly opened his eyelids and said in surprise: "Don't you want to kill me?"

"Killing you...isn't worth it!"

Tu Yuniang played with the ax in her hand and said absently.

Sardar suddenly became nervous. Death is not terrible, at least for him, it is just returning to the embrace of death.

But if he doesn't kill himself... Sardar feels a chill in his heart.

He didn't know what kind of person the female devil in front of him was, but she could even sacrifice blood to his uncles, which showed that she was ruthless and ruthless.

"Don't kill me? Then what are you going to do?"

Tu Yuniang seemed to be waiting for Sardar's words.

Swinging the huge ax, the ax was pointed at the tip of Sardar's nose, and he faintly uttered two words.

"Robbery!"

Pirates rob pirates, this is a normal thing.

Even some second-rate pirates often pay a fixed fee as protection fee to first-rate pirates who are more powerful than them.

So this kind of thing is nothing to be surprised about.

But today is different.

Everyone stood at a distance and watched the grand robbery in front of them.

At this time, no righteous man like in fairy tales appeared to stop this evil act.

Even Gass and others who were hiding far away just silently raised their mobile phones and took pictures of the precious scenes in front of them.

Just imagine that many years later, today's vivid lesson will definitely be left in people's textbooks.

The dignified ghost captain Sardar was actually robbed by pirates.

What a precious picture this is.

As for blocking?

I went back to stop it when my brain was flooded.

If it can be said that Sardar was not the only one who felt complicated at this time.

Cajifur also had mixed feelings.

Looking at the ghost ship that had been torn into pieces, he felt like crying. Ordinarily, they were the focus, but now it seemed that all the attention was taken away by Sardar and Tu Yuniang who appeared out of nowhere.

Already.

I don’t know how far this matter will spread after tomorrow.

But from today on, all pirates will shout Tu Yuniang's name, and all pirates are willing to regard her as their queen.

Who dares to disobey the pirate king who even dares to rob the messenger of death?

"let me go!!"

At this time, a human child was caught in the cabin.

He was hiding in the corner of the cabin, holding a diary in his hand. After being discovered by a pirate, he tried to fight back.

It's a pity that his thin body is far from the opponent of these elites from the Blood Sail Pirates. At this moment, he was lifted out like a little mouse and thrown in front of Sardar.

"Hey! Why is this kid here??"

In the crowd, a skinny pirate pushed everyone away and stepped out. He stared at the child with red eyes.

This skinny pirate is the one who has temporarily become a military advisor.

After looking at the child, Wangcai was also surprised.

Isn't this kid the little guy from Paradise Island? Why did he appear on Sardar's ghost ship?

With doubts in mind, Wangcai walked up to the boy and said, "Why are you here? Were you captured by him??"

"Do you recognize me??" The boy was wary of the pirate in front of him, his eyes full of confusion.

"I saw you on Paradise Island, you just didn't notice me."

Wangcai said, pointing to Sardar: "He must have captured you. I can send you back if you want."

Wangcai was very impressed with this little boy, and he was a good prospect.

In addition, his master had a very good impression of this little boy, so Wangcai was happy to help him for free.

Of course, Wangcai also has his own little calculations in this.

"go back!"

The boy's eyes lit up, but he looked at Sardar sitting on the ground, and his brows were tangled together for a moment.

"What, is there any difficulty??"

Wangcai's ability to observe words and emotions naturally reached the full level early. Looking at the boy's expression, he probably guessed what was going on.

"You...are you going to kill my teacher??"

After the boy finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Sardar: "Haha, I didn't recognize you as my apprentice, you are my dog!"

But the boy was not angry at all, he just looked at Wangcai with pleading eyes.

Wangcai shook his head: "No, my master said that it would be a pity for such an excellent enchantment master to die, so I don't plan to kill him."

After hearing Wangcai's words, the boy breathed a sigh of relief.

"In that case, just follow him. We will give you a boat and some food. As for what happens next, I don't care."

Wangcai said, and asked someone to prepare a small fishing boat for Sardar.

This fishing boat is neither big nor small. It was originally a foreigner's boat, but now it was naturally abandoned to Sardar and his gang.

Sardar was seriously injured and almost lost half his life, and without the ghost ship, he probably won't be able to breathe for a long time.

This is also Ding Xiaoyi’s purpose.

Before, he wanted Sardar to die because he had no other choice.

But now that he has more options, killing Sardar is not a very good choice.

"Aren't you afraid that he will come back to retaliate against you??"

On the deck, the wild woman held Ding Xiaoyi in her arms.

As he watched Sardar being carried onto the fishing boat and his shadow gradually disappearing, he couldn't help but ask.

Ding Xiaoyi lay in the arms of the wild woman with his arms folded and a tired look on his face.

In my heart, I only regretted that I drank too little Sanbian wine.

It felt like after a big battle, I was like the dregs of medicine in the medicine soup.

Yes, not only the essence is boiled out.

It was still wrapped in cloth and squeezed hard until every last drop of water was drained away.

A weak one.

Faced with the wild woman's inquiry.

He nodded and admitted bluntly: "Afraid!"

"But it is precisely because of fear that I need him alive more.

In this way, I can break through faster. Only by becoming stronger can I become more powerful than him.

Only then can I not be afraid of him the next time we meet."

This is only part of the reason, and there is another part that Ding Xiaoyi did not explain, but it is just like Wangcai said.

It is such a pity that Sardar died.

This guy is a genius in enchantment, and currently, only he and Sardar know how to enchant.

If Sardar dies, he will feel that he has lost a lot of fun.

Just like those who like to play with figurines, if you play alone, no matter how fun it is, it will always be boring.

Occasionally one day, you see others playing, and the gameplay is different from yours.

You are surprised to find that you can add voice, silicone filling, and heating systems...

Hehe... Didn't the door to a new world suddenly open?

Therefore, it would be a pity to kill Sardar.

The most important thing is that I have the confidence and determination to become a disaster spirit level powerhouse.

Even surpassing Sardar. When that day comes, if I crush him in terms of strength, I will rob him again.

It would be better if he surpassed him in magic. He could mock the master of magic.

No matter from which angle you look at it, killing is just the most superficial way.

The more interesting choice is to surpass him in all aspects, crush him, and defeat him.

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