"Safra?"
Looking at the heavily made-up woman opposite him, Doug sighed silently in his heart. Not a single candidate stood out to oppose him. This group of people were too good at hiding themselves. What on earth were they thinking
Give up the competition for first place
There are nearly five hundred people still. How long will it take him to clean them up
"It's me, the honorable Paul Walsh, the leader of the Sea Fish Pirates. Safra is willing to surrender to you in exchange for the peace of Phoenix Island. You are the true king of pirates." Safra bowed to Doug and said bitterly.
"Safra, do you have any fragments of the map of destiny?" Doug asked directly.
"There is one." Safra hesitated for a moment, took out a yellowed sheepskin map from his pocket, and raised it above his head respectfully.
Doug took the Destiny Chart, opened it and glanced at it.
There are only a few unknown islands and an unnamed route on it. Nothing can be seen from this map alone.
He made a stroke on the chart with his sword.
The charts are intact.
it is true!
This is the quest item!
Doug laughed disdainfully and stuffed the map into his pocket: "Safra, are you willing to submit to me?"
"Great King of the Sea, I do." Safra lowered his head and knelt on one knee on the ground.
The situation is stronger than the person. Since it is impossible to kill Paul, surrendering him is the best option.
Doug glanced at her, then suddenly flashed in front of her, and the dragon sword in his hand cut her arm.
Safra cried out in pain, looking up at Doug in confusion. She endured the pain and said in a trembling voice, "Sir Paul, I have already surrendered. I have been operating in Fengwei Island for many years and can help you conquer the entire South China Sea, and of course, the North China Sea.
Laurent Swann's eldest son, Amy Swann, just died in an accident. With the armed forces of the South Sea and the North Sea, it is only a matter of time to conquer Mahamadou and Jon Ludi. Even without the Scepter of Poseidon, you will be the true king of the sea if you conquer the four seas."
Not a candidate!
There was no sign of Zafra's wound healing. Douger shook his head, took out a bottle of medicine and threw it to her: "Zafra, this is the witch's healing medicine. Apply it on your wound, and then gather all the pirates and residents on Fengwei Island. I want to investigate the heretics hidden there."
If you don't come out, I will force you to come out...
Let’s see who can beat who
"Heretic?" Safra was stunned.
"Yes, a group of magical guys with extraordinary abilities. I thought the King of the South China Sea would have a few such helpers around him. Who knew that group of guys would disappoint me so much." Doug shook his head disdainfully.
"Paul, let's work together!"
With a sigh, a figure walked out of the cabin, holding a hammer in his hand, and his sailor suit was dirty, covered with paint and sawdust.
"Mance, what are you doing?" the first mate shouted at him.
Safra looked strangely at the crew members who came out.
Sailor Mance laughed bitterly, his eyes never leaving Doug, and said: "I am the heretic he called me. I can no longer hide. Instead of waiting to die, I might as well take the initiative to come out and look for a glimmer of hope."
"What's your keyword?" Doug asked.
"Maintenance." Mans shook the hammer in his hand. "A keyword with no combat power at all. You don't have to worry that I will damage your interests. I just want to survive to the end."
Speaking of.
He raised the hammer in his hand and gently tapped the mast that was broken by the cannonball.
Something magical happened.
It was as if time had gone backwards, the fallen mast was erected again, and the scattered wood chips returned to their places one by one.
In the blink of an eye, the mast was restored to its original state.
Seeing this scene, Safra and everyone on the ship were stunned.
"Intact, this is my advanced skill." Mance shrugged. "I haven't figured out what role it can play in this world yet. But if you can spare my life, I can help you repair all your damaged warships. I see that the damage rate of your warships is also quite high..."
Oh shit!
Godly craftsman!
Unfortunately, it is far worse than maintenance.
wrong.
Repair also includes the meaning of maintenance. He misunderstood the growth direction of the keyword.
Doug shook his head and asked, "Can humans repair it?"
Mance shook his head: "No, it's only limited to items." Safra applied medicine to his arm with a dark face, glared at Mance fiercely, and gritted his teeth secretly, this idiot, he has such a magical ability, but he didn't even know to come out and work for me, do you know how difficult it is to build a warship
If she could get out earlier, all those old warships in the harbor would be put to use. How big would her fleet be
and.
You repair things so quickly, we're not afraid of Enke at all, okay
No matter how fast Enke dismantles it, he can't fix it as fast as you do!
The most important thing is, there are countless heretics like this on Fengwei Island...
But no one came forward to help him. They had to wait until Paul killed them before they came forward.
It's really weird!
…
"Any other skills?" Doug asked.
Mance shook his head.
Have you ever thought about fixing this broken world
Doug muttered inwardly, and was too lazy to remind him. Instead, he took out the map fragment he had just put into his pocket and said, "Come on, fix it."
Mans stared at the fate chart in Doug's hand, and stood there in a daze. The corners of his eyes kept twitching. After a long while, he finally smiled bitterly, wishing he could hit himself on the head with a hammer: "I am such an idiot!"
"Take me into the top ten and I'll help you fix the map." Mans gritted his teeth and put forward the condition.
"Deal." Doug agreed readily.
"Can I trust you?" Mance asked.
"Of course." Doug nodded and smiled, "Guess why Antonio went to attack Mahamadou? It's because Admiral Mikaro has our people there. They are useful and not dangerous. Why not stay? Your skill is originally a support, isn't it? Assisting me will always be more beneficial than assisting others! Besides, your life is in my hands, why not take a chance?"
Mance looked at Doug, was silent for a moment, walked up to him, and smashed the map of destiny in his hand with a hammer.
boom!
When the hammer fell on the chart.
whoosh!
There was a sound of breaking air,
A destiny chart of the same texture flew from behind Doug and automatically stuck to the chart in his hand.
Doug turned around and saw Martha rushing to the side of the boat and reaching for the nautical chart.
He burst out laughing.
Wow, I even hid one of them. I really did a lot of preparation...
Seeing the second chart flying over, Safra's eyes widened, her breathing became rapid, she clenched her fists tightly, her angry eyes seemed to penetrate Mance, "Idiot, this idiot, if you could show your skills sooner, the chart of destiny would be hers."
She found the Scepter of Poseidon and exchanged it for the Feather of Poseidon from Jane Sini. She was now the King of Pirates.
at the same time.
Mahamadou, who was confronting Antonio and was not at a disadvantage at all, suddenly felt his pockets sink. He subconsciously covered his pockets, but found nothing and watched the chart of destiny in his pocket fly into the sky.
Mahamadou's eyes turned red at that moment, and he gritted his teeth and roared, "Damn it, which bastard's keyword is stealing? Pass on my order, destroy all the bastard's ships in front..."
On an unknown island.
A young man in his twenties opened the treasure chest and took out the yellowed destiny chart from it. He smiled and said, "Why do you need divination? Probability is the most powerful keyword. No one will find the destiny chart before me."
Next second.
His grip loosened.
The Destiny Chart suddenly broke free from his hand and flew out. His eyes immediately turned red: "Fuck, who did this? It was a robbery! Damn, why did the winning rate become 0?"
…
Mikalo's drawer, a sunken ship on the seabed...
All the sea charts were summoned by the powerful power of repair.
ten minutes later.
In Doug's hands, a complete map of destiny was formed.
(End of this chapter)