"Make money, we have to make money!"
Helplessness appeared in Horson's eyes as he clenched his fists. His father's " Pearl " was now filled with rich goods!
However, all of this had been plundered by the Black Shark Pirates. He didn't even know if he could find a piece of rye bread on the ship, let alone a Copper Sea Shell!
The Host had been in a coma for several days, and there was no more oil in her stomach. Unfortunately, this pain was only endured by Huo Sen alone.
The skeleton sailors outside didn't need to eat to live well and had endless strength.
Therefore, he was the only one on the entire ghost ship who needed food and water!
Fortunately, the situation wasn't too bad. With the Immortal Class I Green Forest, Horson was confident that he could snatch some small cargo ships or fishing boats full of food!
Other than food, what Horson needed the most right now were gold coins, silver coins, or even Copper Seashells. Otherwise, he would not have the money to buy weapons.
"Captain, my brothers have already cleaned every inch of the ship. In addition, I have also completed the task you asked me to do!”
Just as Horson was feeling depressed, a big-headed skeleton wearing a rough sailor suit walked in. The sound of bones rubbing against each other could be heard, and it was extremely pleasant to the ears.
It respectfully came to Horson and reported the matter.
However, at this moment, an attribute panel floated in front of Horson, and the Skeleton Sailor's information was immediately displayed.
Crew member of the Green Forest, Nicholas Serfish
[Genre: Male]
[Race: Undead Skeleton]
Transcendence Sequence: I
[Title: Seaman]
[Weapon: Rusty Harpoon]
[Special characteristic: Undead never tire]
[Skills: Intermediate Harpoon Skill, Beginner Sailing Skill]
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Unfortunately, it no longer had any memories of its previous life.
Although the Skeleton Seaman's expression was dull, only the green flames in his eyes were burning. He said slowly," I've carefully counted. There are only three short bronze cannons and more than thirty rusted cannonballs left on the Green Forest. There are also more than ten rusted longswords and sabers. There is also half a barrel of gunpowder left, but it is all low-quality black gunpowder that has been wet by the rain. As for the food you mentioned, there are only two pieces of moldy rye bread left.”
The Undead Sailor named Tsuru reported bit by bit. The supernatural power that Specter Ship had given him was enough to give him new thoughts like a living person.
However, in terms of thinking ability, these Undead Sailors weren't too smart.
"Enough, these weapons are enough for us to snatch the first fat cargo ship! Oh right, bring me two pieces of moldy bread. If you have the chance, help me catch a sea fish on the deck. I want to fry a fish steak…"
With two pieces of bread, Horson barely survived, although the taste was not very good, and it was even a little disgusting…
Under his command, all the skeleton sailors had already begun to wipe the tattered canvas, preparing to set sail and leave this sea area.
Horson found a map of the ocean in an old drawer and prepared for the next step of his plan.
However, what made him dumbfounded was that the area marked on the map was very small, and a large area was stained with ink. He did not even have the slightest clue where he was currently.
In conclusion, it was useless.
The sky gradually brightened, and the billowing sea was now filled with a white fog that could not be seen even if one stretched one's hand out. It was difficult for sunlight to penetrate and shine on the sea.
On the deck, the skeleton pirates sang a widely spread sea song as they worked.
We are pirates, fierce pirates
He held a wine bottle in his left hand and treasure in his right.
We are pirates, capable pirates,
Beautiful girls, please come into my arms.
We are pirates, free pirates,
Under the guidance of the Skeleton Flag, they worked hard to survive.
We are pirates, there is no tomorrow of pirates,
Pirates who never had an end, drifting in the Devil Ocean…
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……
Boom! Boom! Boom!
After an unknown period of time, rhythmic collisions sounded in the fog, causing the entire three-masted ghost ship to shake slightly.
This was a dull sound that came from the bottom of the sea.
Horson yawned in a daze, his eyes blurry. He was woken up by the noise.
Just as he rubbed his eyes and was about to get out of bed, the sound of bones rubbing against each other was heard, followed by a hurried shout. An Undead Seaman had already rushed into the cabin.
"Reporting…reporting to Captain, there are sounds of crashing from the planks at the bottom of the Green Forest. We seem to have been attacked by some kind of sea monster!”
Although no emotions could be seen on the expressionless face of the skeleton, Horson knew that things might not be that simple!
"Bring your weapons and follow me to take a look!”As Horson spoke, he put on his captain's leather hat and took a rusty longsword before walking out of the cabin.
F * ck God, this dark ocean really doesn't give people peace!
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