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Chapter 128 The Black Dragon Flag flying on the sea!

After dealing with the frigate blocking the road, the Poseidon followed the traces left by the prey and caught up with the escaped spice transport ship.

The fierce collision between the hulls led the Poseidon to force the ship with a deep draft.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder, and the sound of gunfire guns and swords intersecting each other.

As the captain of the Poseidon and wearing a black hooded robe, Rorschach also stepped on the slightly tilted deck and was in chaos.

He saw a sharp Spanish officer's sword tightly in his right hand, and a flintlock rifle in his left hand.

Seeing Rorschach wearing captain's outfit, two Spanish soldiers in yellow naval uniforms rushed towards him, waving the sword in their hands.

As long as they kill their captain, they may be able to win the final victory in this battle.

However, this is just a luxury for both of them after all...

Bang!

Rorschach raised his hand and shot the enemy who rushed to the front and shot him directly.

Seeing his companion falling down, another Spanish soldier, instead of retreating, his feet rushed faster, and his eyes were filled with excitement.

Because he knew that the flintlock can only be fired once per time!

The distance quickly approached, and the Spanish soldier held the sword in his hands tightly and slashed hard on Rorschach's head:

"Go to hell!"

When facing the enemy's hideous face, Rorschach had no time to change his gun and fire, so he had to raise his sword with his right hand to block it.

The sword blades collided violently, making a crisp "clang" sound.

With his left leg taken back and while removing the force, Roxia raised his right leg and kicked the soldier in the abdomen with a sharp kick.

Just as the soldier staggered back, Luo Xia's eyes slashed and threw down the flintlock pistol with his left hand, as if he had made magic, with a slender flying knife.

With a "swish", a black shadow suddenly flew out of his hand.

Only a "puff" sound was heard, the Spanish soldier looked down and found that there was a deep slender flying knife inserted into his left chest.

The next second, he felt his eyes turn black, his whole body lose his strength instantly, his legs become weak, and he falls to the ground with a bang.

The whole process can be called smooth flowing!

You know, since he purchased the skill [Flying Knife Throwing], whenever he had free time, he locked himself in the captain's room, and then aimed at a homemade target and output it wildly.

Hard work pays off. In just ten days, the wooden walls of the captain's room were full of traces left by flying knives.

And the skill [Flying Knife Throwing] was also promoted to level D by him!

Of course, it is not ruled out that the lower the skill level, the easier it is to upgrade through training.

But this is enough to show the efforts Rorschach has put in during this period.

And it turns out that his efforts have paid off...

With a "puzzle", he pulled out the flying knife from the chest of the corpse and wiped it with the blade on his clothes. Roxa took the flying knife back into the [system space].

Just then, a cheer sounded!

Looking up, he realized that the battle on the ship had come to an end.

He put the long sword into the sheath, picked up the flintlock pistol on the ground, and put it back on his waist. Rorschach quickly stepped on the wooden guardrail under the admiring gaze of the crew.

I saw the captain who had just led everyone to victory, holding the sail rope with one hand and letting the outer robe move with the wind. With a wave of his hand, he said loudly:

"Guys, this ship belongs to us now! Enjoy the fruits of victory!"

As soon as the words were finished, the crew raised the weapons in their hands at the same time, and their expressions were excited to echo their captain:

"Why!!!"

When the crew entered the cabin and moved boxes of well-preserved spices to the deck, everyone's joy was beyond words.

Of course, these pirates who yearn for wealth will not forget who brought them all.

When they looked at the young and tall black-haired young man at the stern of the boat, there was only a deep trust and admiration in their eyes.

You know, the pirate industry is not that easy to mess with.

It is common to not be able to grab a valuable merchant ship in one or two months.

However, in just less than half a month, Rorschach led them to carry out two successful robberies and robbed huge wealth that they had never had before.

In addition, Rorschach's performance in the battle was like a lion, invincible.

With such a brave and fearless captain who can bring endless wealth, it is simply the dream of every pirate!

After two robberies, Rorschach quickly won the trust and respect of all the new crew members on the Poseidon through his actions.

However, they did not expect that the legendary journey of Poseidon began...

......

At the end of June 1715.

A certain area of ​​the Atlantic Ocean.

A brig sailboat with the English flag flying on its mast is riding the wind and waves, constantly moving forward.

This is a trade transport ship affiliated to the British East India Company.

The cabin was filled with tobacco from Northern Rolena, which was of great value.

They set out from Kingston, followed the Atlantic route, and returned to the British Peninsula.

The tobacco on the ship will be digested by the market and will eventually be stuffed into the pipes of the gentlemen in London's upper class.

It should have been like this.

But now, they have deviated from their original route and are heading towards unknown and dangerous waters.

The reason is very simple, there is only one, that is, they were targeted by pirates!

Moreover, judging from the riots on the deck, they are not ordinary pirates...

"Damn it, raise the sails!"

"They are getting closer!"

Thumb...

Accompanied by the rapid sound of footsteps, a first mate in a red naval uniform ran to the stern and came to a man wearing a blue naval uniform and a triangular hat.

The man frowned, clutched a monocular lens in his hand, and looked into the rear of the ship.

Through the smooth mirror of the telescope, you can see that a brig sailboat is approaching quickly.

Above the mast, a black flag was flying.

It is worth mentioning that a dragon-shaped pattern is drawn on the black flag with white paint.

However, it is not a big lizard with wings in the West, but a slender and five-clawed oriental dragon!

"Damn pirate..."

Just as the captain cursed, he heard the advice of the first mate beside him:

"Sir, it's still approaching, and at our speed, it can't be thrown away at all. We must surrender before everything is still too late!"

Hearing this, the captain suddenly put down his telescope, turned around, and responded without hesitation:

"Surrender to the pirates? Never!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the neckline of the first mate with one hand and pulled him in front of him, his tone filled with unconcealed anger:

"Major, are you going to let me be a coward and then everyone goes to military court together?!"

However, in the face of the captain's questioning, the first mate showed fear and advised him again:

"But, sir... that's Captain Rorschach's Poseidon! If we don't surrender, the outcome will only be even worse!"
Chapter completed!
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