Killing God: 039 Legendary Pirates

On the pitch-black sea, a medium-sized sailboat is passing through. This is a route where no ships can be seen along the way. The current is irregular and the undercurrent is too strong, forming an extremely dangerous area. If it is smaller ships, even in danger of annihilation.

Even a medium-sized boat can hardly move here, but if you are familiar with the flow of the water, it is not impossible. Only large or larger boats can safely operate here.

Morrowind is riding a medium-sized sailboat, but the sailor is a very experienced sailor and a great man from Roaring Island. I don't know how many times I have traveled this route, and I have never failed. This time, he was brought in to meet Morrowind to ensure that he was foolproof and that there would be no problem in traveling through this sea area.

Gradually, the sailboat sailed into the fog. At this time, everyone on the ship was in high spirits and cautiously guarded against the fog.

"Young man, if there is a battle in a while, please help." This is an old man who is standing in front of the helm and commanding all the sailors. He is in full charge of this sailing route.

Morrowind didn't speak, but nodded at him. This was his first time here, and he didn't know why he was getting ready for battle.

The sailboat was moving forward in the rapids, and it was very bumpy, but no one relaxed their vigilance. They were all looking around attentively. The old captain's eyes were wide, for fear of missing a wave.

About half an hour later, the fog began to thin, and I could see things clearly. At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the old captain was still staring, "We will soon reach the periphery of the fog of omens. Now, everyone, hold on for a while."

The strangeness is getting thinner and thinner, and the visibility is getting higher and higher. Everyone knows that this is to leave the fog and enter the area where the vision is temporarily restored.

But at this moment, something suddenly hit the stern of the sailboat, and then the whole boat stopped on the water and didn't move forward. Just don't move.

"I'll take a look." Morrowind walked straight to the stern after saying that.

Morrowind was also a little surprised when he saw the scene at the stern. Their sailboat was hooked by a large hook with a rope.

If it's just an ordinary hook, it wouldn't be shocking if it were bigger, but Morrowind saw that the hook was clearly not a real body, but a faint blue, somewhat transparent, and the same was true of the rope, the other end of the rope was in the mist, Unable to see what it was, a long rope grabbed their sailboat.

Morrowind reached out to test and found that his hand went directly through the hook, without any feeling of exertion, but their boat was indeed pulled by the hook.

"Captain, what are you looking at?" Morrowind left the stern when he found that there was no other abnormality, and came to the bow and said to the old captain.

After hearing Morrowind's words, the old captain left the steering wheel and walked quickly towards the stern, Morrowind following him.

"This is..." The old captain stopped suddenly when he was about to get to the stern, and was surprised.

Morrowind walked up to him and didn't speak. He didn't know what it was, and had probed it before.

"Ghost ship, this is a ghost ship!" The old captain screamed, his voice trembling, whether it was excitement or fear.

"Ghost ship? What is that?" Morrowind wondered.

The old captain breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The ghost ship is a legendary thing. It is said that the ship that was lost in the fog of omens many years ago, after drifting for countless years without damage, has become a reality and a phantom. One of the things in between is the ghost ship, it's the first time I've seen it, so I'm not too sure."

"Can we handle it?" Morrowind asked.

"No no no, it's not us, it's 'us'." The old captain specially emphasized the word "us" in the back.

"There is no danger ahead, please forgive me for the indifference, young man, row the boat straight ahead, and you will reach the Golden Jack in ten minutes." The old captain put his hand on Morrowind's shoulder.

"Aren't you going to leave together?" Morrowind wondered.

"The ghost ship has a characteristic that it will not let any captured ships and sailors go. Of course, this is just an excuse for me not to leave. I will personally meet this ghost ship." The beard shuddered as he spoke, but his expression was firm.

"Okay." Morrowind didn't say much, he saw the old captain's eyes, that look like a young man with a dream at the beginning, he has no reason to stop a man who wants to face the sea and face his dreams.

"Haha, very good, guys, who wants to see and see this ghost ship with me?" After sailing for a lifetime, listening to legends at sea for a lifetime, the old captain would not let this opportunity pass, but he chose to choose opportunity for everyone.

No one quit, there were only a dozen people driving the sailboat, all of them one voice, willing to follow the old captain.

"This is the first time I've fought on a cargo ship, and the first time I've never fought on the seas without a Golden Jack, anyway, this is my last fight as a man, sailors, pick up the pirates Faith, follow me to grab this ghost ship!" The old captain shouted as he walked to the bow.

Everyone raised their scimitars and long swords, and their loud horns were scattered in the thin mist.

Morrowind sat in the lifeboat and was put down by the sailors. He did not rush to leave, but stood in the small boat and looked at the group of brave sailors behind him, this group of legendary pirates.

In Morrowind's sight, the sailboat turned its bow and lost it in the opposite direction. It was a cargo ship, without artillery, and the hull was not strong enough, but the waves brought on by the forward movement did not hesitate. A ship with spirit and faith, their ambition is higher than the sky, and they want to grab the legendary ghost ship.

The sailboat disappeared in the fog, and Morrowind couldn't see its ending, but no matter what the ending was, at least this group of fearless sea men found the best home. the greatest happiness in the world.

What is happiness? If so.

Morrowind turned around and sat down, picked up the wood pulp in the boat and quickly rowed forward.

Sure enough, as the old captain said, it took less than ten minutes for Morrowind to completely leave the fog, and an astonishingly large wooden boat appeared in front of him. Comparing it with the city gate of Eversong City, the boat he rowed was not even as big as a wooden peg in this big golden/colored boat.

On both sides of the ship's side are a dozen layers of artillery turrets, each layer has more than a hundred cannons.

This is the Golden Pirate Group, one of the nine legendary pirates. This is the legendary battleship, the Golden Jack, and the captain of this ship is the Golden Jack, one of the nine legendary pirates.

That is, to attack the ghost ship, old captain!