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Chapter 63 Sharktooth Pirates

On the other side of the thick fog, two three-masted sailboats floated quietly on the sea with their sails lowered and their anchors lowered.

On one of the ships with the "Roaring Great White Shark" statue on the bow, two figures, one tall and one short, were standing on the bow looking into the distance, as if their eyes could penetrate the sea fog and see clearly what was on the other side.

The scene is the same.

"Your Excellency, Captain, the fog released by the 'Misty Silver Lantern' has reached its limit. I predict that the warship will be able to reach our optimal attack range in about ten minutes." The short figure is an old man wearing a robe with white hair.

At that time, he was holding a bright silver oil lamp in his hand, and reported to the captain next to him who was feeling oppressed with some trepidation.

The leader of the Shark Tooth Pirates, the burly and deformed "White Shark" Skook, glanced at his sailor with a pair of bloodshot eyes that seemed to be due to long-term sleep deprivation, and opened his mouth wide, revealing a mouth full of sharp and sharp teeth.

Dagger-like teeth.

"True, are you sure the target is up there?"

As if he was alone in the deep sea and being stared at by a great white shark, the white-haired old man had goosebumps all over his body. Hearing this, he nodded hurriedly.

"OK, sure. After the first set of plans failed, our second set of plans has successfully lured the main combat forces to the route of the New World. The secret sentry left on the island has sent a message back, and the Vice Admiral is here

It’s absolutely impossible to escape on a fifth-level ship.”

Stared at by this captain who looked more like a monster than a man, the old man didn't even dare to raise his head.

What he fears most is not the captain's appearance that looks more and more like a shark, but his increasingly violent and bloodthirsty mental state. He is afraid that if he says something wrong, the captain will bite his head off.

After looking down at the back of his long head for a while, White Shark Skook gasped and said to himself:

"As long as I kill a Vice Admiral, will the Black Winged God accept me and lift the curse for me?"

"The God of Black Wings is the true God! His envoys will not lie to you. Although the target selected is only a civilian general, it is the target with the highest success rate. It happened to be the one who killed the deputy commander before.

This 'Silver Wing' can accomplish many things with one stone, Your Excellency, Captain!

Moreover, we have two warships, the 'Shark Tooth' and the 'Barracuda', as well as this ocean secret treasure, the 'Misty Silver Lantern', so there will never be any surprises against them!"

At this time, the navigator could not give any other answer to stimulate his captain, and carefully considered every word.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, Tru!

I have seen your efforts during this period. When my 'alienation curse' is lifted, I will promote you to the position of deputy captain. Your talents far exceed that of 'One-Eyed Becky', the good-for-nothing, and the position of Navigation Captain.

I’m no longer worthy of you.”

Hearing the captain's answer, Skook was very satisfied and managed to speak to him in a normal tone.

Navigation Captain Tru burst into tears instantly. His work achievements were finally recognized and encouraged. Has the powerful and wise captain he has followed for more than ten years come back?

At this moment, he finally dared to raise his head, wanting to pay homage to the wise and mighty captain.

"Crack!"

ticking

ticking

A sailor who was hunched over trying to reduce his presence passed by the two of them, but was suddenly grabbed by a huge palm, and his neck was bitten off with a snap.

Blood spattered and dripped onto the navigator's face, which he had just raised, but his face was dull and he did not dare to hide or wipe it away.

While standing still like a quail, there was only one thought lingering in his mind: "Should I be like One-Eyed Becky and prepare a way out for myself?"

When the last needle-tailed swift flew back, Alvin's face was already clouded.

Swift did not dare to get too close and did not hear the conversation between "White Shark" and the navigator, but the two heavily armed sailing ships did not escape Swift's ears.

A pirate ship converted from an unknown country's warship has three masts and at least forty cannons; an armed merchant ship has the same three masts and has slightly fewer cannons but no less than thirty.

Just the images transmitted back by Swift are already a force that the "Silver Wings" cannot compete with. What's more, for a pirate gang of this level, there must be a formal level of transcendent on board, and there is most likely more than one.

"run!"

This is the only way that Ivan can think of now. With this kind of strength comparison, let alone gang fighting, the "Silver Wing"'s firepower is already far at a disadvantage in the artillery battle alone, so there is no need to fight at all.

at this time.

After hearing the news from Milan, Lieutenant General Snart and Captain Geer had gathered together. On this ship, one of them has the highest status and the other is the strongest. Their two will determine everyone on the "Silver Wing"

s future.

In just half a minute, as the captain, Geer issued an order:

"Turn, hoist sail, go full speed!"

Alvin didn't know how they convinced Geer, but he breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the order. When the needle-tailed swifts were conducting reconnaissance, the distance between the two parties was not far away. If they escaped quickly now, they would not be able to escape without them.

You might actually be able to avoid danger if you pay attention.

Time passed by, and the people on the ship were confused. Even Milan, the prophet, could not judge whether his efforts had changed the predicted future.

But Ivan, who has many seabirds constantly conducting reconnaissance, is getting more and more ugly, because the time for seabirds to convey messages to and from the two sides is not only not extended, but is constantly shortening.

Obviously, the warship's turning did not change the dangerous situation of the two getting closer at all!

"There's something wrong with this fog!"

The fact that the other party can keep up with his side in time at least shows that they can see in the thick sea fog. Thinking of the magical effect of the ocean secret treasure once captured from "One-Eyed Becky", Alvin has already realized the sudden disaster.

The fog must have something to do with the other party.

"It seems that this battle is inevitable!"

Since he can't run away, Aiwen does not lack the courage to fight to the death, and he is not without trump cards. It is not certain who will win when the time comes.

Find Geer and whisper a few words to him.

Subsequently, except for the rigging crew who were still working very hard to control the sails and escape, others including the cooks on the battleship were mobilized and began to prepare for the war.

"Level 2 combat readiness!!!"

What they told the crew was that they had just received intelligence that pirates were ambushing nearby, and they were implementing Level 2 combat readiness to prepare for pirate raids. Although this was indeed the case, they just replaced the illusory prophecy with more "reliable" intelligence.

Geer agreed to Alvin's suggestion without any hesitation.

You can never underestimate any naval captain who has been in battle for a long time, let alone a powerful transcendent who is at the peak of a formal knight. He doesn't need to see the enemy with his own eyes, Gal has already smelled the danger in the air.

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And the attack came faster than anyone imagined!
Chapter completed!
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