Bofu ate the fragrant ham with great pleasure and poured glasses of rum into his stomach. Finally, he had enough food and drink, threw a silver coin to the boss as a tip, and then walked out of the tavern with satisfaction and walked towards the coastline.
Standing on the high coastline of the Iberian Peninsula, Bofu looked at the roaring North Atlantic Ocean in the north, and his eyes passed directly through the space and placed on the North Sea where even Feng and Yuli still had dangerous waves - the ghost place full of reefs.
As his eyes were gaze, the sea water surged like a pot, causing even more terrifying waves. Among the waves, huge monsters emerged from each other. Incredible sea monsters floated onto the water, surrounded by the rolling water splashes and ragged ships filled with shellfish and seaweed.
With the sound of water, the more than 30-meter-long fast ship began to shake like a living thing. The kelp and other things on the ship slid into the water one by one, and the barnacles and other things were swallowed by the hull and turned into blood. The sea monsters also began to twist their bodies and turned into strong men and jumped onto the deck of the ship. As the tallest man held the steering wheel, the gray sails slowly rose in the sound of the sailors - these sails rose by themselves as if they had life.
The first mate at the helm looked at the sun in the sky, then blew the rudder very hard, and the sailboat Black Swan drew a graceful arc to split the sea and slid towards the south. Bo Fu withdrew his gaze, smiled with satisfaction, then jumped easily, and jumped to a lonely stone pillar standing upright in the sea, revealing more than ten meters high on the sea surface - this is a typical upright rock left after the collapse of the stone coast.
As he rose and fell, Bo Fu stood on a stone pillar like a statue until a sail shadow appeared at the intersection of the sea and the sky. The black sailboat hung a gray-white sail and glided on the sea at a ghostly high speed. Just by drinking a cup of tea, the sailboat had approached the reef, and Bo Fu jumped up and landed directly on the deck. The sailors respectfully lay on the deck and did not dare to look up - they had achieved great growth in more than a hundred years, but the stronger their strength, the deeper the majesty and horror of the demon in front of them were felt, and the boundless demonic power made them extremely respectful.
"Hahaha! Let's have a good time! Target - Indian Ocean! Let's intercept the treasure ship on the Eastern route first!" When Bo Fu landed on the deck, his clothes had been automatically replaced - they turned into a shirt and a navy jacket, and he even wore a pair of D'Artagnan's triangular hat on his head, which was a classic pirate appearance in the impression of people in the origin world. Bo Fu held a broadsword and a knife on his waist.
There was a skeleton on the handle and the hilt of the sword, and the blade had a graceful triangular arc. The sharp tip of the knife could both pierce and kill. Not only the sword appeared in Bo Fu's waist, but also two black flintlock guns were inserted. Many such guys appeared in front of the sailors, "Take them all! Each person has at least two short guys and one long guy! Just practice it for ** if you want to use demon power to refine this thing, it will be up to you."
The Black Swan glided rapidly on the sea. This time, they did not go to the Mediterranean, but headed south along the African coast. "Do you want to go to Timbuktu to get some gold? Speaking of which, I often went there to buy gold nuggets when I played games." Bo Fu leaned on the corridor railing on the stern of the boat, looking at the sea water and thought of it himself, but he finally rejected the idea - gold was not a problem for him.
Inspired by the demonic power, the Black Swan quickly plowed the sea surface and sailed, and its speed reached an exaggerated number - the number 31 junction is definitely not something that this type of sailboat can drive, such as this fast, narrow and long flying scissors sailboat, which is normal at the speed of about fifteen junctions. The ship sailed on the sea surface with a very stable up and downward fluctuation rhythm, leaving behind a long conical diving towards both sides. The seagull flew at the height of the sails and masts, and from time to time, quickly dived to the stern of the ship to pick up a fish. Thanks to China's application of the energy of heaven and earth, even if monsters use demonic energy to control wind and water power for navigation, they will generally not disturb the creatures that were originally in nature.
Soon they bypassed the Cape of Good Hope and used the slanted sails to break into the Indian Ocean with the help of the strong west wind. Next, they were about to start hunting Spanish treasure ships. The vast sea will become their playground, and the pleasant activities of hunting mortals are about to begin. These monsters are all aquariums, especially the shark monk, who can easily smell the aura of mortals hundreds of nautical miles away from the sea, so they quickly found the target and adjusted the bow of the ship to prepare for interception.
The Black Swan raised a white skull flag with a black background. The crossed under the skull was a knife and a sword. The skull adopted a very realistic relief painting method, which seemed to be about to rush out of the flag from a distance. The sailboat began to take advantage of the strong sea breeze to take on the zigzag route, making the most of the wind. The monsters on the deck began to remove the cannon coats covered on the cannon, check the cannon bore and start sorting out the flap under the cannon under the cannon.
The gunpowder and lead bullets were divided into different types of lead bullets. In fact, these cannons are more used as props for fun and gambling. The monsters have long been betting who can hit the most targets with the minimum amount of ammunition, such as how many points to hit the opponent's mast, how many points to hit the opponent's place, and finally use various things as the lottery to gambling Bofu. Anyway, the cannons are placed on the boat to listen to the sound and play with it. Even he placed bets.
Soon, these monsters completed the loading and looked at a certain direction on the sea surface. There was nothing at the junction of the sea and sky, but this did not prevent these monsters from seeing or smelling the breath of prey. An hour passed, and Bo Fu stared at the small navigation clock in his hand and curled his lips, "It's almost here, shark! Don't let me down! I've made a bet on your gun team! If I lose, you will be at the bottom of the tugboat today!"
A lonely sailboat appeared at the junction of sea and sky. It was a somewhat old-looking galley, not like those huge Spanish treasure ships. "I'm walking with you." Bo Fu squinted his eyes and muttered, "I knew it a long time ago, and these guys seemed to have had a ticket in the past few days." This guy stood his hands on the corridor of the rear tail warehouse on the side where he had already begun to grab the t-shaped horizontal head, looking at the sailboat in the distance.
The cannon sounded and the Shark Monk opened fire at the extreme distance. A long-tube cannon burst out with a flame, spraying a round shot put out of the muzzle, and soon flew to the opposite sailboat that was more than ten chains, two kilometers away. It accurately hit the other party's hull and exploded countless sharp wooden thorns.
"Haha! I hit it!" The shark fairy cheered, and the other cannons on this side also opened fire from each other - without doubt under the control of the demonic power of these monsters. "It's a draw again? Damn! We killed more people than whoever!" The bloodthirsty shark roared, and Bo Fu stood up - he had already stood on the platform of the stern building, wrapping his arms around him.
The other party was already shocked by such a high hit rate. He turned the bow of the ship frantically and began to paddle desperately to escape the black pirate ship that looked very smooth. Although their own skeleton flags have not yet landed, this unlucky pirate ship may still be called a clutch if it pursues the Spanish treasure ship. In front of the Black Swan, it is just a clumsy fool ship.
The distance was twenty meters closer, and a smoke broke out on the opposite deck - they had a volley first to try to knock down the sailors on the opposite ship. But at this moment, there was no one on the deck of the Black Swan, and these guys were now in mid-air - they had already started jumping to gangs