Norman threw Cavendi to the ground with anger. He was so thin and only six years old that he didn't know where the strength came from. He knocked down Cavendi, who was only 1.76 meters tall, and broke down Cavendi while crying.
Di clenched his right hand: "I said! Give it back to me! That's my dad's thing!" The back of Cavendi's head hit the wooden floor, and he was a little dazed for a moment. His shirt, which was tucked into his sailor pants, was unknown to Norman.
With some movement, he kicked away Norman who was holding his fingers, turned around, picked up the pistol that had fallen not far away, and aimed it at Norman's head.
"Kid! You... how could you be so strong just now!" Cavendi looked at the skinny Norman in disbelief. He just held his feet with one hand and lifted himself up.
But I weigh close to 160 pounds!
Norman covered his legs, protected his head with twisted fingers, and crawled desperately to the center of the barrel filled with white wine, panicking with a strong desire to survive.
Cavendi held up the gun without firing it for a long time. He just watched Norman dragging his injured leg and crawling: "Kid, why are you working so hard? You have to know that your life is a matter of one shot from me."
"Why...why should I tell you!"
Cavendi put the pistol back into the holster of his jacket sling, turned around and opened the door of the cargo cabin. There were three or four pig-headed people and five onlookers of human sailors standing outside. Cavendi pointed at a pig-headed man nearby:
"He's your snack, Zozo." Cavendi found Shanon's head in the crowd of onlookers, took the handkerchief from his hand and wiped the blood, and then walked to the captain's cabin. He didn't care what the kid was doing.
Being wanted does not care about his identity. In this world, 95% is made up of the sea. There are no laws on the sea except for the part occupied by mermaids. The Birmingham family has always been named for doing dirty things at sea.
The pig-headed man excitedly pushed away the sailors who wanted to squeeze into the cabin to watch the fun. Zozo, who was round and with a layer of grease, rubbed her toes and licked her tongue and walked towards Norman step by step.
The pig-headed orcs have a special smell all over their bodies. Goblins and dwarves describe the pig-headed orcs as having a foul smell. Orcs, humans, and fishmen prefer this smell. Pig-headed animals can often be seen in Brighton City, Nakau and other places.
Orc handyman and shopkeeper. Zozo is a pig-headed man employed by the Birmingham family for ten years. He is mainly responsible for the family's transportation business. In the nearly two decades since orcs and humans have coexisted, Zozo is one of the very few people who has eaten humans on board.
Step by step, he approached Norman, greedily sniffing the smell of blood in the air.
Norman's back was already leaning against the wall, with the burning kerosene lamp behind him. Norman gritted his teeth and stood up. With his height, he could reach the kerosene lamp. He shouted urgently: "Don't come over! Otherwise I will knock it over."
This kerosene lamp. We will go home together..." The waves swayed, and Norman grabbed the kerosene lamp and knocked down the white wine barrel at his feet. The pigs and human sailors at the door shouted to remind Norman to be careful. Norman was originally
In order to save his life, he had no intention of actually lighting the 29 wine barrels. He carefully protected the kerosene lamp in his arms and fell to the ground. The hot lampshade burned Norman's chest, which was already close to coma, and a trace of flame emerged from under the lampshade.
Jumping on Norman's clothes, he quickly rolled to the side without the wine barrel while holding the kerosene lamp, while Zuo Zuo quickly held the wine barrel in place. The originally well-placed wine barrel became loose after Norman knocked it apart.
Zuo Zuo had no choice but to hold on to the wine barrel, unable to take care of Norman and the kerosene lamp.
Cavendi, who was on his way to the captain's cabin, heard the eager voices of the sailors and returned to the door to look at everything in the cabin. When Norman's clothes gradually started to burn, he kicked the sailors who were watching the excitement.
"Dash, bring a few people with buckets to put out the fire. Do you want all our goods to burn up? Abby and Ishanmanda, go clean up the brat and throw it into my room."
Then Cavendi glanced at Norman again, chuckled and stopped paying attention to the farce in the cabin. This time he returned to Constantinople from the Southern Continent. As the leader of the Birmingham family, this time lasted for three months.
The journey will take a shortcut, that is, passing through the Mermaid's city close to the Southern Continent, South Stella City. Originally, it would take half a year to a year to reach the Eastern Continent by sea, but with the Mermaid's 'sea track', travel
The time was shortened to three months. Cavendi also had another purpose in going to South Stella City, which was to import and process a large amount of Star Fireweed for sale in the Eastern Continent.
In the Eastern Continent now, there are many people who are addicted to processing star fireweed, and the main purchasing channel is monopolized by the Campo family. Cavendi is leading the Birmingham family to formally declare war on the Campo family. The white wine is just a cover.
, only three people on this pirate ship know the real purpose of Cavendi. Abby is one of them. Abby is 18 years old. She is a child raised by Cavendi since she was a child. She is good at using various firearms and is also a member of the Birmingham family shipping company.
The guardian of the line.
Returning to the captain's room, it is no different from an ordinary office. There is a wooden table and armchair in the center of the room, as well as various customs clearance documents, legal business licenses, currency, desk calendars and weapon display racks. After sitting back in the armchair,
He lit his pipe with the matches he brought with him. The shirt under his cowhide jacket was stained with Norman's blood. He wiped his shirt clean with a handkerchief dipped in water, over and over again while smoking the pipe deeply and looking up at the kerosene on the roof.
Deng was in a daze, these three months were the last leisure time.
Boom, the wooden door of the captain's cabin was knocked. After Cavendi's permission, Abby and Ishan Manda entered the captain's cabin with Norman, whose thigh was simply bandaged, and threw Norman to the ground.
He exited the captain's room first, leaving only Abby in the room. Cavendi withdrew his eyes from the dancing flames of the kerosene lamp, looked at Norman who was lying on the ground with white lips, chuckled and said: "Kid,
Didn’t you say you wanted to die with us and light the wine? Why are you still protecting the kerosene lamp? Lighting the alcohol will give you a better chance of survival."
Norman reluctantly raised his head, locked his eyes on Cavendi's hand, and said weakly but firmly: "Give me back my father's things!"
Cavendi showed his left hand in front of Norman: "Kid, I can give it back to you, but there is a prerequisite. I need someone who can do things. Since you are on our ship, you naturally have to give something. Ai
Hey, this kid could knock me over with just one hand before, you try and see how powerful he is."
Abby, who was leaning near the door, threw the wooden pole in her mouth on the ground, hesitantly came to Norman, took a deep breath and punched Norman in the face. Norman fell to the ground with a runny nose and his thigh was bandaged.
Blood oozed from the place again. For this era, children who have lost the protection of their families will not be taken seriously. Although Abby had a grudge, under Cavendi's gaze, he had to punch Norman.
, Abby stopped moving until Norman completely fell to the ground and twitched occasionally.
Cavendi took off his pipe and placed it beside the wooden table. He walked around to Norman and put his hand on his weak pulse: "Is it my imagination? I thought he was a wizard."
Abby shook her head: "The wizard's words are too weak. The wizard's body toughness is different. Cavendi, do you want to throw him into the sea to feed the fish?"
Cavendi shook his head, carefully turned the two rings on his left hand, and thought a little: "If he is a wizard, I plan to kill him, but if he is an ordinary person... I heard rumors that some people in the world are born with abnormality.
With the same ability, someone is born with the same power as an orc. This kid can use it. Let old Jeff cure him. I don’t care what his previous status was. From now on, he will be a member of our Birmingham family."
Abby twisted Norman up, turned around and walked out of the captain's cabin, then turned back to Cavendi as if remembering something and said: "Cavendi, do you need to lock him up with Norton Birmingham?"
Cavendi leaned on the wooden table to resist the waves: "No need for the time being, but let Norton be released when the ten days are over. That kid should also learn a lesson."
...
Life on the sea can be described as boring. Most of the sailors on the ship are used to this kind of life, except for little Shanon. Shanon is an orphan found by Cavendi in the southern continent. Because of his too feminine appearance, Kawendi
Wendi named him Shannen Birmingham. Shannen was leaning on the edge of the boat and vomiting into the sea. This bumpy situation had lasted for seven days, including a heavy rainstorm. So Zuo Zuo would hold a broken three-string acoustic guitar.
Sitting on the stern deck of the boat, she sang an unknown orc boat song, and from time to time she would tap the surface of the guitar with her pig's trotters to create a rhythm.
Today is a rare fire moon day. The warm sea breeze and low-flying seagulls bring a moment of tranquility. Most of the sailors are sprawled out taking a nap on the deck. At the bow of the ship leading to the interior of the cabin, the ship's doctor, Old Jeff, has his back bent.
Pushing open the wooden fence door and walking onto the deck, after greeting the two sailors who were cleaning the bow, Old Jeff stepped aside and pushed out Norman who was so nervous that his hands were cluttered behind him: "You two, stop it.
Let him come, little beast, I have patched up your legs with healing potion. Cherish it. The goblins no longer buy this thing. There are thousands of bottles on the black market. I feel bad for using it on you. Go clean the deck."
Norman was pushed a few more times by Old Jeff, and he had no choice but to observe the environment while walking towards the sailor who handed him the mop. The sailor on the left was one of the few people who watched the excitement outside the white wine cargo hold seven days ago.
He recognized the child who came out of the infirmary as the child who threatened to set fire to the cargo hold. "Kid, my name is Kraft. I'll give you the mop. Your responsibility is to clean the entire deck. Good luck to you. There's only one on the bow of the ship.
There is so much to clean.”
Norman took the mop and did not dare to say a word. If you look closely, you will find that his face is full of bloodshot eyes. This is caused by the beatings during the seven days of treatment. Now Norman is like a frightened stray cat, his expression is sluggish and his actions are sluggish.
Slow, for fear of being beaten. Norman has grown up under Arthur's pampering since he was a child. If it weren't for Brynn's strong request, Norman would not even be willing to work out with Guy. He spent the first six years of his life in a pampered way.
Nowadays, Kaznoman Academy was burned down by mercenaries, and he was wanted by the mercenaries. He fled all the way to the ship and was tortured and bullied.
Norman didn't want to think anymore. He stiffly tried to mop the floor, something he hadn't done in six years.
An exclamation came from the left wing. Norman looked slightly to the left wing, where a three-meter-long flying fish with wings smashed a big hole in the boat.
Cavendi rushed out of the captain's cabin and ordered immediately when he saw the scene in front of him.
"Everyone is on level 2 alert, the flying fish tide is coming!"