Chapter 9: Third pair

As soon as the next day dawned, Tang En went to sea, with only three months, he could not waste a day.
Five experienced navies, navigating the only light sailing warship left behind at the base, sailed fast on the sea.
This warship is still brand new from the outside, because there is almost no attack equipment on it, so the Navy of the Setro branch has rarely used it to go to sea in recent years. The battle on the big sea is very dangerous. Once you get out of the ship, you will die for a lifetime and give your life to a sailing boat without weapons. That is equivalent to suicide.
But also because it is not equipped with heavy equipment, its weight is very light and its speed is amazing. If it is matched with Shanghai style, it will be like flying.
At this moment, Tang En was standing on the deck, holding a knife in both hands, waving meticulously.
The snow-white blade rubbed against the air, sending out a burst of crisp howling.
The long knife in his hand was named Xueqiu, and its blade exposed a layer of white snow, and the blade was spotted with yellow, like fallen leaves in autumn. The bleakness of autumn and winter blended perfectly, making this knife show a trace of sadness and cruelty.
Xueqiu is the sword of Darrens and the most precious knife of the Setro branch. It is ranked as a good knife and is a veritable treasure knife. In the same way, he possesses all the toughness and sharpness of the sword. Whenever the blade is swung, the blade rubs against the air, which can easily resolve the air resistance and make the speed of the knife faster and more fierce.
A famous knife can increase its own strength a lot.
"Ding, you persevere, wield your sword ten times, and increase your military score by 10."
Inside the ear, the system's prompt sound is thorough, and Tang En's heart is no exception.
What he needs more now than to get military credits is to be familiar with this long knife the fastest and to achieve unity with it. Only in this way, in the following battles, can they exert their best strength.
The Army Soul System has given him intermediate proficiency in swordsmanship. Under such circumstances, his swordsmanship has been counted as a master, and he can shoot sharply when he raises his hand to the foot, instead of being just a knife at the beginning. A rookie waving wildly.
He doesn't know how strong it is at this time, beyond the physical fitness of ordinary people.
Tang En needs military merit, but also must understand his own strength at the moment. So the next battle is even more imperative.
A week later, close to a small island in the southeast near Alabstan.
Tony Bar.
"Hahahaha, the third deputy boss, how about our harvest this time? Although the island is remote and has few people, I still think we are lucky!"
With a gulp, the beer in his hand pours down, and the bare upper body pirate laughs.
"It's really good. Who would have thought that this island has a small-scale gold mine!"
A low voice sounded with complacent laughter.
It was the third pair who spoke, with long brown hair, casually tied into strands of braids, well-proportioned and sturdy, sitting there very calmly, and looked very imposing.
"If you tell the captain, we will make a big contribution this time."
"Even if the second officer and first officer, I am afraid I have to make way for Brother Amilo this time."
A dark boy of seventeen or eighty years old, his face full of excitement and excitement.
Mixing among pirates, especially large-scale pirate groups, is very important for people. In the past, the three deputies had poor strength, and the captain would not allocate good resources to him, but this time, they left the cloud and found a gold mine on this remote island where the bird is not shit.
Even if the scale of this gold mine is not large, if it is fully excavated, one or two hundred million Bailey is more than enough!
Wealth is rich, this time it is definitely wealthy. Moreover, with so much wealth, the promotion of the third officer is simply a matter of hard work, and the captain will also be very happy.
The dark boy was very happy. He seemed to have seen the three high risers soon, and he also followed the status of rising.
But at this time, he did not find that the others around him were silent and stared at him strangely.
The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little quiet, slowly, the dark boy smiled a little embarrassedly, and then faintly realized that something was wrong.
This is a happy thing, why does everyone look serious?
"Ha ha!"
Suddenly, the third pair of Amilo laughed.
He was laughing, but the rest of them appeared more silent, and the dark boy was even more nervous. He felt that he had made a mistake, but he did not know what was wrong.
In front of the majestic and powerful third pair on weekdays, the teenager was afraid.
"So, boy, you are still too young!"
"You naive guy, why should you be a pirate?"
Amilo put down the glass in his right hand, talking casually, while picking up the table set with a jeweled machete.
The scimitar arc is very obvious. It is like a crescent moon when placed there. The gems on the scabbard are shining and shining with beautiful light.
"choke!"
The piercing friction of the knife pulling sounded, and the dark boy became more nervous.
He shivered all over, staring at the scabbard, as if seeing a touch of blood on the blade.
"Ah, Brother Amilo!"
Amiluo turned his head suddenly, his fierce eyes stared at the young man for a moment, as fierce as a wolf, and suddenly made the young man tremble.
"Don't be a pirate in your next life!"
Opening his mouth indifferently, Amilo waved his sword directly.
The scimitar, like a wheel, flashed in a flash, and then just turned around, and it had already bypassed the teenager's neck, and then flashed back to the scabbard and placed it on the table.
The dark boy's eyes were frightened, dull, and fell to the ground softly, and a bright red blood line appeared on his neck.
"Drag away!"
Amilo snorted.
Immediately, a pirate grabbed the boy and dragged it out like a dead dog.
The bar seemed very quiet, and the chubby boss who was wiping the glass at the bar was shaking.
This group of pirates is too cruel, the number is only about twenty or thirty people, but the means is cruel, and it is not humane. Bloody to the villagers, and so fierce to his own people.
"Brother Amilo, there aren't many gold mines. The captain probably doesn't look down. It's better, you and the brothers split up!"
The other smiled openly and saw Amilo's eyes turn to him, he said quickly.
"The gold mine was discovered by your eldest brother. You can take 90% of it, and our other brothers can get 10%."
Amelo's fierce eyes suddenly softened, and his tone was softer.
"My person is actually not bad at all. Blessed, I am still willing to share it with everyone!"
"That's right, I don't like those stupid guys. You said that it's already so difficult to survive. Find another pig-like teammate, isn't it to find death?"
"I'm seven, brothers three, this gold mine, our third vice team took it by themselves!"
"As for the captain, he must be dismissive. Just this matter, I don't want anyone to talk nonsense, I hope everyone can understand."