Chapter 71 Preparation
Another huge yellow and black ship passed by not far away.
The exaggerated three-layer gun deck is revealed.
The breaking waves were several meters high.
Alka, who was resting on the open deck, looked at this scene and couldn't help but frowning.
Asked out loud.
"What's going on? This is the third giant sailing battleship we've seen. Which fleet is it from?"
This was the third time that Alka had seen such a large sailing battleship cruising during the voyage, not to mention the several small ships following behind on patrol.
This kind of fleet rarely sails in the sea, and usually sails around the waters of the Blood Gold Alliance.
Question for Alka.
Jason simply pulled out a newspaper and stuffed it into Alka's hand.
"have a look."
Hearing this, Akar opened the newspaper and took a look.
After a quick glance he knew what Jason wanted to tell him.
"The Prayer for the Dead Pirates are carrying out a massive robbery! This time, they may be heading towards the Poke Ocean."
Pok Ocean?
The Blood Gold Alliance and its surrounding waters are collectively called the Poke Ocean. If you look at it on a map, it is the large area located slightly above the lower right corner of the entire map.
"Is this pirate group very powerful?"
Alka couldn't understand it. No matter how powerful the pirate group was, they were just a group of pirates.
Alka had taken a brief look at some of the ships of the Blood Gold Alliance's fleets.
That huge sailing ship is like a war fortress on the sea. It’s not that Alka looks down on these pirates.
Such ships are not something that any small force can afford. The construction of each ship is a reflection of the strength of the entire force.
How much manpower, material resources and financial resources are needed to build it.
He was just a pirate, at best he was just that bad, how could the entire Blood Gold Alliance treat him so seriously?
"Helsif is a great pirate. Maybe he was not a threat two years ago, but after that incident, he has become a headache for many forces."
"What's the meaning?"
Alka had no idea of this information.
"Two years ago, in the Kingdom of the Bibots Archipelago, an entire important port island was massacred by the Death Prayer, who looted most of the island's wealth."
At this point, Jason frowned and said, "According to the survivors of that encounter, the leader of the Death Prayer Pirates, Helsif, has a treasure in his hands."
Hearing this, Alka immediately understood and nodded.
So that's how it is.
Perhaps this pirate group was not very powerful, but after their captain got hold of a treasure, their entire nature changed.
A treasure, in addition to a powerful fighting force, also brings countless soldiers who can use magical powers and have physical fitness far exceeding that of ordinary people.
As far as Alka knows.
Even the lowest level treasure in the [Holy Grail] level can bring at least hundreds of touchers.
If you look at it this way.
Their pirate ships are definitely not ordinary ships.
Sometimes we have to admit that these spell-carved spell ships are far superior to ordinary battleships in many aspects.
The firepower may not be sufficient.
But both the sailing ability and various other abilities are too comfortable .
This comes from Alka's personal experience.
Sailing on an ordinary sailboat feels a bit like being in the slums.
The food, clothing and other necessities are unacceptable, especially when Alka is still a modern soul.
And spell ships, such as the Sea Fist under his feet, make Alka feel very comfortable.
At least it's comparable to an ordinary hotel.
Most basically, you don’t have to worry too much about eating.
Have good food storage technology.
In between chatting.
As night approaches.
The ship accelerated again and headed for an uninhabited island.
In the dark night, you can see the sparks on the island.
Andre stood at the bow and rubbed his fingers. A blue bird made up of lines flew towards the island.
After a while, an ordinary sailing ship came from the darkness and docked next to the "Sea Fist".
A tall man jumped over.
With the help of the light on the cable, Alka was able to see the man's entire appearance.
He was nearly two meters tall, wearing a black leather jacket that was greasy and slightly dirty, and his long black hair was covered with oil stains and hung down in a mess.
He also wore a classic captain's hat on his head, with an unknown skull decoration on it.
He walked over limping with his left leg.
Only then did Alka see that there was a stick nailed to his left leg.
The ferocious face covered with scars looked at Andre.
"Andre, what are you hypocrites doing coming to us scumbags?"
He asked bluntly with a hoarse voice.
Andre didn't pay much attention to it, but said directly: "I want you to attack Mest Island at the time I set. You don't need to actually attack it, but you need to attract their personnel."
"Ha , ha, ha, you are indeed a bunch of hypocrites, but you have to know that it is not easy to avoid the patrols at sea recently."
"15 golden sails!"
Andre made the offer directly.
This price shocked not only the pirate in front of him, but also Alka, Xiadaiti and others beside him.
"make a deal!"
The pirate who had been hesitating and speaking rudely spoke immediately, and then directly stretched out his dirty hand. Andre did not mind and shook hands with him vigorously.
"Haha, even though I hate you hypocrites, you guys are so generous when it comes to spending money , I really can't help but want to rob you."
As he said this, he took out a finger bone from his pocket and threw it over.
Andre took it directly.
"You know how to use it." The pirate said, looked at Andre with a slight smile, then turned around and jumped onto his boat without hesitation.
The pirate ship sailed back into the darkness.
"Dad, isn't this price too expensive?" Xia Daiti couldn't help but ask from the side.
Hearing this, Andre's face was slightly painful, but he still had to sigh and said: "There is no other way. In the past, I would give them at most 10 at this time, but now you also know how strict the patrols on the sea are."
After saying that, he couldn't help but pound his chest.
"No more talking, let's start the boat, time is running out, and there are things waiting for us to pick up."
After saying that, he went straight to the bow and took the helm himself.
Controlling the ship towards an unknown direction.
"Are you still prepared?"
Alka couldn't help but think.
After a while, the sea surface not far away began to bubble up in the moonlight.
A sailboat broke out from the bottom of the sea, and the splashes of water were reflected in the moonlight.
