Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 34

There are two wooden beds in the room. Opposite the wooden bed is a table. On the table is an old black and white TV. The light in the whole room is dim.

Yarlin turned on the TV, and there was a picture of a reporter holding a microphone. The background was a towering white building. In front of the building was a line of navy wearing navy cloaks, with a solemn and majestic expression.

The lens of the picture is shifting, it is a wide street, on both sides of the street is full of neatly arranged navy, extending to the end of the road is a tall and wide platform on which three tall figures stand.

The camera shows the sideways, just when a breeze blows through, the white background with gold-rimmed lines gently swings with the wind, and the black “justice” son fills the camera.

There was a murmur of “Shusha” in his ears. I didn’t hear it very clearly. Yarlin narrowed his eyes involuntarily, “It’s like a ceremony of honoring and commending.”

He watched the noise picture on the TV, his thoughts drifting away.

“The technology in this world is really chaotic and weird. There are modern products like steel battleships, but at the same time the mast canvas ships of the Middle Ages are preserved; there are lethal firearms like battle guns, but the popular ones are flintlocks. What is even more bizarre is semi-automation; cars have not been popularized, but it is said that there is a kind of train that can travel on the sea; there is also this kind of old TV, but in some big cities there is LED projection technology…”

This chaotic sense of sight makes it difficult for Yarlin to make correct judgments about the technological process of this world. The impressions of these memories belong to the original owner of this body, who is just an ignorant pirate. He didn’t feel what he saw or heard, but how could Yarlin, who occupied the magpie’s nest, not think about the reasons behind it.

“It’s not that there is any major secret, there must be a terrible problem…The water in this world is probably deeper than I thought.”

Yarlin returned to his thoughts. He realized that he needed to find a way to understand the world more clearly. The acquisition of information was as important as the improvement of strength.

Regardless of which aspect he starts from, becoming a navy must be his current best choice.

“William, what are your plans for the future?” Yallin glanced at William who was staring at the TV, and suddenly asked.

William returned to his senses and met Yarlin’s calm gaze, but his heart was inexplicably cold. He didn’t think too much, or that he had thought about this question thousands of times, and he replied in a deep voice: ” Yallin, I listen to your arrangements. If you want me to be a navy, then I will be a navy.”

“Do you think the navy or the pirates, which is better?” Yarlin interrupted.

“Be a pirate, this is the era of big pirates…” William replied hesitantly. He knew that Yarlin wanted to be a navy, but he didn’t understand what was good about being a navy. It must be controlled by others. , But being a pirate, especially the captain of a pirate ship, wouldn’t it be more pleasant.

Generally speaking, William is a little smart, but the environment of his birth and growth limits his vision and heart. He only sees that this era is the era of great pirates, but he does not understand that compared to loose pirate groups, discipline is The formed navy is still the true ruler of the sea.

“I see!” Yarlin didn’t give too much explanation, as if he was just asking and answering casually. He closed his eyes and listened to the “rustle” noise on the TV, quietly waiting for the night to come.

The night came as promised.

The whole town fell into a deep sleep, Yallin suddenly opened his eyes, he and William walked out of the hotel, there was no one downstairs, and the door of the hotel was locked with a brass lock.

This thing can’t help the pirate.

In twos or twos, they pried the lock open, pushed the door open, and concealed it, and the two of them walked out of the city.

There were no street lights, the road was dark, and no one was encountered along the way. The two walked out of the city and headed towards the beach.

On the boat, Fick lay on the deck and slept soundly, while the ship doctor sat quietly against the ship’s wall. He was not drowsy yet. A pair of eyeballs stared at Fick for a while, and then stared at the corpse-like man again. The transformant’s eyes were full of entanglement and struggle.

It looked like a mouse trying to escape, but was afraid that his actions would wake the cat from his sleep.

Just as he was performing countless dramas of life and death in his heart, there were footsteps of different depths from below the ship, and he suddenly struck a spirit and looked down the ship.

Two dark figures cleverly climbed onto the edge of the boat and turned inside.

“Fick wakes up.”

Yarlin glanced at the ship doctor blankly, and kicked Fick with his foot.

Fick woke up suddenly, subconsciously squeezed the dagger in his arms, and then saw that it was Yallin, before he relaxed and got up, his voice was still a bit vague: “You two are finally back. If you don’t come back again, I will get off the boat. I’m looking for you.”

“Pack up, it’s time to go.”

“Oh.”

A quarter of an hour later.

A group of people walked silently on the beach. Fick walked and stopped in front and looked back. The seven weird figures in the back followed behind carrying sacks.

The fire light behind it got bigger and bigger, the entire Via was gradually engulfed in flames, the corpse wrapped in the bottom of the ship made a scorching and deformed sound, and a headless corpse with a black sword stuck in the chest was also engulfed mercilessly by the fire. .

“Don’t look, hurry up.”

“It just burned, it’s a pity.”

“All the pirates on the Viale are dead. What is left of this ship, it must be burned clean.” Yarlin never looked back from start to finish.

…….

The hotel door was pushed open.

A group of people entered, the door was locked again, and the footsteps walked upstairs gently.

On the innermost floor of the third floor, the doors of the two rooms opened, and Yarlin thought for a while and suddenly said to William: “You live in the outside room with the ship doctor, and Fick and I live in the inside room.”

As he said, Yarlin entered the room, Fick followed, and the transformants carrying sacks in the back entered one by one, put the things on the ground, and then all cleverly crawled under the bed and lay down side by side.

The door was slowly closed.

Outside.

William’s eyes were surprised and suspicious, and the ship doctor was a look of joy that could not be concealed.

“You let them stay together? Are you afraid that they will run away?” Fick closed the door and whispered to Yarlin.

Yallin stood by the window with his back to Fick, his whole body seemed to be bathed in dim moonlight, and his whole body was indescribably cold and gloomy.

“Everyone has the right to choose, choose to stay, or choose to leave.” Yallin said in a faint voice: “The shackles on their feet won’t be me, but the depth you can never guess. Selfish and vicious human nature at the bottom.”

“…” Fick was inexplicably cold.