"No! Wait a minute... This is my boat... If the Tianlong people know that my boat is used by you to escape, they will definitely kill me!" A guy dressed as a big businessman tried to stop Zig from getting on the boat .

The murlocs who went to the safe haven to push the boats were not very strong, and the stronger ones were sticking to the berths of the port—ordinary murlocs were several times stronger than ordinary humans, and they could breathe in water, and It's just better at exerting strength in water.

So they just push the boat over and don't "sweep" the deck crew.

Merchants only come to Mariejoia to do business or offer tribute, and they may not necessarily buy and sell slaves. The ship is robbed by slaves, and it is likely to be angered by the Tianlong people afterwards. It is indeed a bit innocent...

Zig raised the gun he had just picked up from the body of the caravan guard: "Jump down."

Unfortunately, Chigurh is not a judge, but a slave who just escaped.

"No, you can't..." Bang—"Ah!"

The gun rang, and the bullet shot to his side, but he was still scared and screamed again and again.

Zieg threw the gun away in disgust. Sure enough, ordinary guns at this time are not accurate in the hands of ordinary people. They need "knowledge-colored domineering", at least the prototype of domineering, the shock and air of the bullets in the gun. Resistance and other reasons must be noticed and taken into account in order to have the effect of sniping.

Although he didn't aim carefully, Zieg didn't miss the shot deliberately...

Seeing Chigurh coming over with a knife, the businessman quickly jumped off the ship, and almost all the other guards and sailors on the deck were also cleared.

The merchants and bodyguards who originally wanted to protect their ships had either escaped or were thrown directly. If they encountered more violent tempers, they could only be regarded as bad luck.

It is undoubtedly whimsical to expect the slaves who have just seen the hope of freedom to have sympathy for the merchants and guards who came to Mariejoia.

Some of the slaves used to be pirates, and some were not, but now they are definitely not teachers of justice-the only creed that everyone sticks to is "Whoever wants me to live a good life, I want anyone to die a good life" that's all.

"Men on the sea! I, Baz d'Artagnan, the swordsman of the West Sea, will be the captain of this... Sword of Liberty from now on!" The blond swordsman d'Artagnan was standing in front of the steering wheel, holding his sword declared.

There was no one fighting for it, everyone had a tacit understanding, and boarded the boat after choosing the "boss".

At the same time, some painters had already drawn a black skull on the original caravan flag, watched the captain holding his sword, and drew a bloody sword that passed through the skull vertically from bottom to top. sword!

"D'Artagnan! The Sword of Liberty!"

"D'Artagnan! The Sword of Liberty!"

"D'Artagnan! The Sword of Liberty!"

The skull flag was hoisted amidst the voices of the slaves...no, the pirates.

This is the first time Zieg boarded a boat after crossing.

In Zieg's view, his current body is the young version of himself, but judging from those people calling himself "Siegfried", this body should also be living normally in the world of pirates, maybe... ...peers from different worlds?

What is certain is that "Siegfried" was not a seaman before.

However, under the blessing of the "sailor", Zieg felt that the shaking deck gave him a more comfortable feeling than land. Not only could he stand firmly, but he didn't feel seasick at all. Walk more comfortably.

and……

Just as Chigurh and other slaves were cheering under the skull flag, a force burst out from Chigurh.

Others didn't feel it, but Zieg clearly felt that his body...was getting stronger!

Not only the body, but Ziggy felt that his thinking and comprehension ability seemed to become clearer. With a glance, many details that would normally be ignored flooded into his mind and were analyzed one by one.

"This is..." Zieg looked at his hands in disbelief.

Sequence improved?

It turns out...it is necessary for the five sequences to "play" to a certain extent in order to be able to improve the sequence at the same time?

But Chigurh still has some doubts, he has just started to be a "sailor"...

No! I just got on the boat, and I haven't even pulled the cable.

The role is actually finished?

"Hahaha, what are you doing in a daze? Brat, we're free already!" A bearded man had dug out the rum on the boat at some point, and while drinking heavily, he patted the dumbfounded Ziggy on the shoulder.

"Freedom?" Zieg was taken aback when he heard this.

Immediately realized, maybe the role of "sailor" is not to be a "crew", but a symbol of freedom, right?

Just like Luffy said, "The freest man is the One Piece".

Well, Chigurh is now just out of his slave status and has become... a fugitive slave? The most free is definitely not counted, but it is this layer of transformation that makes the "sailor" complete the performance directly, right?

Ziggy laughed too...

However, at this moment, a murloc suddenly shouted in the shallow sea area: "There is a boat! It's a warship...the naval fleet is coming!"

At the line between the sea and the sky, groups of seagull flag warships surrounded the port.

"It's the Navy!"

"Damn! How did they come so fast?"

"No, no! We're going to be taken back..."

"Go back? Then I would rather die!"

"I, I used to be a pirate hunter, I... I'm not a pirate, I haven't broken any laws!"

"Hahaha, even if you were an emperor before, you are now just like us, a fugitive slave of the Tianlong people."

"My head is actually worth 8 million in the navy. You can use it for the sake of fighting side by side just now. But... do you expect the navy to let you go? Don't be stupid!"

...

The last batch of slaves on the shore were basically blocked here, and a panic came from the surroundings and from every ship...

D'Artagnan struck the scabbard with his sword and shouted: "Brothers! Take up arms and fight them! Maybe you can only be crew members for an hour, but... I think it is better than us being slaves for half a life! "

The bearded uncle from just now had already arrived at the helm wheel. After drinking a few more gulps of rum, he threw the bottle and said, "Captain, I used to be the helmsman, the helmsman Laitole."

Uncle Laitolle, obviously saw that although the captain was brave, he didn't know how to steer a boat.

"Very good! From now on, you will be the helmsman of the Star of Liberty... We have the most experienced helmsman, and we have already won half of the battle!" D'Artagnan tried his best to boost morale.

"Hahaha, let me direct the punting! Raise the sails—boys, don't give me a sad face when you go out to sea! It's the northwest wind, which is our upwind direction, and the sea is on our side!"

"Roar!" "Fuck them!" "I have killed countless navies before!"

The morale of the crew has picked up a bit for the time being. After all, this is the time to fight to the death, and there is no way to escape.

The dozen or so ships around the ship port are all in the same situation.

I saw merchant ships hoisting skull flags one by one in front of a navy several times larger than their own. Many of them were drawn crookedly and had no shape, and they were raised against the wind direction. sail……

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