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Between the second and third months of the entire mission period, no contractor could be more glorious than Lu Yuan and Zhuo Xiaoji. 【Read full text】
"Maria's" overestimating move to challenge the windmill completely pushed herself to the forefront of the storm, directly blocking the light of all the contractor teams! Whether it was the "Tearers" who were sweeping around or the "Dead Squad" who was secretly causing trouble, they were all robbed of the limelight. Although no one can predict how long they can persist like this and how far they can go? But at least at this moment, they exude dazzling brilliance and shine in the Caribbean Sea! No one can beat it!
Even Ye Zi and Cheng Yuyue, who are familiar with them, can only lament that this person's ability to grab headlines is too strong. Fortunately, I am not the only one suffering from this tragedy.
Compared with the reputation of skyrocketing but with no visible benefits, Lu Yuan and Zhuo Xiaoji were more tempted by the benefits.
The first is mission three: "Kill at least one gold-level leader, five silver-level opponents, and twenty bronze-level sailors. Loot, capture, and sink 10 ships with no less than four stars! Remember to paint a small number on the bow of the ship. Star?!" This is Lu Yuan's "Bronze Level" mission. Chick is classified as "Black Iron Level", and her mission is even simpler. Now the level of completion for both of them is terrifyingly high. But there is still no notification that the task has been completed.
Zhuo Xiaoji once blushed and pointed at the sentence "Remember to paint little stars on the bow of the ship?!" and said to Lu Yuan, "Maybe it's here. The Lord God has always been very cheating..."
Lu Yuan swung between the sense of shame and the moral integrity he had just picked up for a long time. In the end, I still couldn't make the move of smearing little stars on the bow of the "Maria"... It was too tasteless, wasn't it? ! It's better to wait until he completes the second task, because it exceeds the requirements too much and has to let him complete it.
In addition to the mission, the two also achieved the result of "sinking a legendary ship" and a hidden side mission of "fighting the slave trade", earning a total of 6,000 points. And they all received the title of "Human Rights Fighter" - "When equipped with this title, when the crew is a person of color, the combat effectiveness increases by 10%, while the combat effectiveness of the white crew decreases by 50%"... Lu Yuan felt It's full of malice.
during this time. The main content of life is basically fighting and the intervals between fighting.
The only episode occurred in Port of Spain.
At that time, the newly renovated "Maria" was engaged in "recruiting sailors and sending rum activities" at the port of Port of Spain. Boxes of rum were sent out, and then the drunken sailors were led to have their fingerprints pressed and brought aboard. In order to check his health, mainly to prevent infectious diseases from being brought on board, Lu Yuan stood at the entrance of the ship's trestle when everyone passed by. He would smile and pat him, and say a few words such as "I am very optimistic about you!", "Young man, you have a bright future!". "I will go home and marry my wife next time" or something like that.
In short, he smoothly deceived everyone who was deeply inspired... ahem, and recruited them onto the ship. They can also use the Lu family's Nine Yang Qi injected into their bodies to check if they have any illnesses. The person being photographed. When you are drunk, you will only feel warm on your body. It's like being near a stove and nothing else. However, Lu Yuan understood seventy-eight points of his physical condition, and he could directly identify people with infectious diseases.
At this time, there were not as many ferocious mutant infectious diseases as there would be in later generations.
But when Lu Yuan took a picture of one of the people, as soon as the zhenqi was injected into him, that person screamed! He screamed in agony and jumped from the pier into the sea, but even after falling into the sea, the man still felt as if he had been splashed with aqua regia, and his skin and flesh fell off in large chunks, as if they were about to melt. The man flopped in the water a few times and then simply sank to the bottom...
Lu Yuan was in a daze on the trestle for several minutes, and then he finally understood the ins and outs and cursed loudly, "Fuck your mother's dead squad!"
That's another spy from the Dead Squad planning to infiltrate the "Maria"! Your sister, you can’t even tell from her appearance! If it weren't for the Lu family's Nine Yang True Qi, which is the nemesis of all negative energy and evil worship, Lu Yuan's little wealth might have been wiped out long ago!
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"How about it?"
Lu Yuan stood on the smoke-filled ship, looking at the blue boundary between the sky and the sea at the end of his field of vision.
This month, after the slave traders hired powerful escort warships or organized group operations, Lu Yuan's operations began to become difficult.
The "Maria" often has to fight alone against three or four ships of the same level or above. Although Lu Yuan can win, the battle will usually end like this. A few ships are sunk, and the rest are close to sinking. Far!
He can no longer create the shocking effect of the "ghost ship" as he did in the past.
But those are just formalities and not important.
And during this period, the ocean goddess's attention seemed to have shifted to other places, no longer staring at Lu Yuan. Occasionally, when he encounters stormy weather, he can easily defeat the enemy! It can be considered a small benefit.
Now Lu Yuan is chasing the British slave ships all over the Caribbean Sea and beating them up! And he was staring at the East India Company ships and beating them! Although the five major powers in the Caribbean, as well as countless organizations and chambers of commerce, are actually engaged in the slave trade. But Lu Yuan is not a righteous maniac, and he certainly cannot declare war on the whole world! He just appeared like a vengeful maniac, only looking at the British East India Company to fight, leaving others speechless!
The more powerful Lu Yuan appears, the greater the pressure from the British East India Company - are you crazy to treat such a powerful person as a slave? No matter how arrogant Europeans are, the status of some people must still be respected! For example, the powerful empires and monarchs in the East, and the mysterious magicians and adventurers. Navigator and more.
In fact, the East India Company's slave trade accounted for more than a quarter of the Caribbean. It's enough for Lu Yuan to fight it in the name.
"Rising," Misha said helplessly. In her hand she held the captain who had just been hanged. The wanted warrant for Lu Yuan was found. The amount above has continued to rise to exceed Lu Yuan's net worth. The British East India Company's tough tit-for-tat confrontation showed no sign of lifting the wanted order.
"Keep it," Lu Yuan said calmly, "The next slave trader can use it!"
He walked onto the stern of the ship, clapped his hands loudly, and asked everyone to look at him. "Three hours to clean the battlefield! Follow the past rules! Prioritize rescuing the blacks, and put all the surrendered whites in the bottom of the ship! Leave a thirty-day share of slave food." He pointed to the next door, which was also billowing with smoke. , said the slave ship with two of its three masts broken. "What are you standing for? Act now!"
But. The crew members all stood motionless, with their heads lowered and not saying anything! Lu Yuan looked at these people indifferently... The crew has been changed many times. On the one hand, the high battle losses caused by constant fighting prevented many people from boarding the ship. More importantly, Lu Yuan's current focus is mainly on fighting. Lu Yuan does not want ships or prisoners. Even the "captured" slaves are thrown on a hidden desert island and will not be sold again.
The substantial reduction in profits caused great dissatisfaction among the white crew! Lu Yuan is now on the ship's composition. It is also much more complicated than before. Some of the Indians and mixed-blood Indians recruited by Misha firmly supported Lu Yuan, followed by some occasional black slave-turned-sailors. In the end, the white sailors who were drunk and pulled on board were drunk at various ports, and this type is still the largest in number. After all, these are the people who have excellent sailing skills in the Caribbean.
Now that the white crew showed signs of rebellion, the Indian crew immediately dropped what they were doing and gathered around! They had knives. Protect around Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan looked at the performance of the white crew members expressionlessly. In fact, Indian sailors are no worse than white people now, although they are backward. But there is still no problem with intelligence. As long as you study hard, the threshold on Lu Yuan's ship is low. These guys pick up quickly.
It's just that Lu Yuan didn't want this ship to become a "vengeance ship" for people of color, which would give some people the opportunity to intervene and expand the scale of its enemies. Therefore, Lu Yuan has been restrained from using all Indians and black people, resulting in the sailors on his ship basically being able to swing at two-thirds full capacity. The actions aimed entirely at the Europeans and the cruel methods against the slave traders led to the loss of white crew members in large numbers. This was what Lu Yuan could predict from the beginning.
It was just the continuous decline in the quality of the crew that also made him depressed. From elite sailors in various ports, he was gradually reduced to the old, weak, sick and disabled in each port, and he had to get drunk to get up... I have to say - in this era, you say you are against trafficking. If you keep slaves, others will think there is something wrong with your brain, because that is God's will - if you want freedom of belief, people who do not believe in God also have the right to survive! They will call you a heretic! ——You want to say that what those people convey is the will of the church, not the will of God! Then they will say that you are a Calvinist... In short, you are a bunch of inexplicable 2bs.
To put it bluntly, the truth is still within the range of the cannon.
Europeans crushed Indians to the west, plundered Africans to the south, and enslaved Indians to the east. Of course, they felt that they spoke the loudest, the content was the most thought-provoking, and the God they believed in was the highest. Except for Europeans, everyone else in the world is barbarians and pagans who must die and would be better off. After the European colonial army generals massacred Indians in large numbers, they asked the church to add the prefix "holy" to themselves. Do you think there are not many butchers who have exposed their faces before God? !
The white crew members were also silent. They lowered their heads and exchanged glances. These were originally August's men. He saw these people connecting together in private, and turned around and left the deck! Are they all rabble-rousers who want to confront the boss? You are asking for your own death! August didn't have much sense of belonging to these temporary recruits, so he simply stayed out of sight and avoided them.
However, when he pushed open the cabin door, the unseen face still showed an unbearable expression hidden in the shadows.
"You're a heathen! You damn Oriental..." An old sailor jumped out and yelled. He was still holding a rum bottle in one hand. It looked like he was kicked out after drinking too much. old drunkard!
Unfortunately, he was only halfway through his words. A cable hung down and broke his neck! His eyes bulged. Lu Yuan stared at him in horror, and a gurgling sound came from his mouth. His body kept twitching until he died! The painful process made every sailor on the deck feel cold in their hearts!
"Very convincing!" Lu Yuan clapped softly, and then said eagerly, "Next one..." He looked around at the white crew members on the ship, as if he was impatiently waiting for the next person to die. But who knew that he was sighing crazily in his heart and finally reached this point? These people can no longer be trusted.
The leading white crew member was shaking with fright and lowered his body. He bowed deeply, leading the white crew members behind him to bow together, showing a sign of surrender.
Lu Yuan nodded and continued to give the order, "Put all the white prisoners in the bottom warehouse. In view of your behavior just now, which is tantamount to rebellion...their food will be halved!" After speaking, Lu Yuan nodded, turned around and strode away. . Even though it is food that slaves eat and even pigs do not eat, it is still something that can save lives... They must know the consequences of their actions.
Supervised by an Indian crew. This order will be carried out without compromise!
"Captain, do you need help?" When Lu Yuan passed the area where black slaves gathered, a man who was half-starved suddenly shouted. Lu Yuan stopped and looked at him.
"how?"
"My brother and I want to board your ship! Sir." He tried to straighten his body and saluted. Said in halting English. If Lu Yuan didn't have the Lord God Edition translation, he might not be able to understand what he meant. "I promise to listen to your command and fight hard!" the black man promised.
Lu Yuan approached these people. Observed carefully. He found that among this group of slaves, the elderly and children had the better faces. There are also a few women. Instead, it was the black man and "his brothers" who were so hungry that they could not breathe. He looked like he was about to die!
"your name?"
"Reginald."
Lu Yuan nodded, "I appoint you as the adjutant of this ship. These people will be under your control first." Then he shouted in the direction of the white crew, "Give them food, teach them to wipe the deck, don't do anything to me." It’s a trick! Today we have to rush to Lost Island overnight.”
After saying that, he strode into the cabin. It seems that in the future, more black crew members will have to be used, but that will bring a lot of troubles... If you think that they are all simple, kind and grateful, then you are really wrong. And so wrong! The most famous of all the faults of black men, big and small, is their lack of loyalty. In fact, every race has its own advantages and disadvantages. People who do not understand this cannot be a good captain.
"Misha, leave this to Helen's father and Jin! Come to my captain's cabin, I have some things to discuss with you." When passing the main mast, Lu Yuan faced Misha who was counting the spoils there. Said something. After the war, Lu Yuan urgently needed to vent his excess passion, which is probably the case for men. The difference is that as a captain, he has a woman, while others can only choose between DIY and sex.
Especially tonight, he had to sail alone through thick fog and reefs, taking a secret channel that only he knew to get to the Lost Island.
It is a secret place where even in the 21st reality, no way to safely get to the island has been found! Lu Yuan put all the slaves he rescued on this island, leaving some food and seeds for them to rely on themselves.
Lest you save people here and then be enslaved by others again, the indiscriminate perception in the Caribbean that "all people of color are slaves" is very disgusting.
These people have settled on the island, building houses, cultivating fields, and building boats to fish nearby. There is fresh water and forests on the island, and there is enough space for them to survive, just like a paradise in the world.
The free slaves also built a small port under the cliff of the island, which can allow fishing boats and the "Maria" to enter and exit the port. However, if you want to really go to sea, you can only count on Lu Yuan's mysterious route. But Lu Yuan had no intention of telling anyone. The "Maria" suffered unclear damage this time and needs some repairs. There is Xiaoji, the head carpenter who is desperate for money. Lu Yuan is not worried about repairing the boat. He is only worried about his own pocket.
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Entering the captain's cabin, Lu Yuan was shocked to see Elizabeth Swann crying bitterly on his desk, which caused most of his sexual energy to disappear.
Seeing him come in, Elizabeth stood up angrily. With both hands firmly supporting the table, her beautiful tearful eyes looked at him without giving an inch!
Lu Yuan stared at Elizabeth's face carefully. Distinguish her expression... there is some grievance, some anger, and more. He was sad and confused—probably because he couldn't understand Lu Yuan's vicious behavior!
"How could you do this to me?! How could you do this to me?!" she cried and shouted! "How could you... be like this... you are even more cruel than Nero! Even Ivan the Terrible is beyond your reach! You have to know, you have to know... those people you executed! Those businessmen who died because of you! They , they all have their own families, with their own wives and children!" Her sadness made her choked up and unable to speak any more! She could only hold back her sobs with anger and glared at Lu Yuan unyieldingly. "They... they are all from the same country as me. How could you not consider my feelings at all!"
"So, tell me, does slavery still exist among white people?! Don't the Indians you plundered have families? Don't those black people have families?" Lu Yuan ignored her cries. He said without any emotion, "I! Lu Yuan! I was robbed here from the Far East by the East India Company! Don't I have a family?!"
Elizabeth's mouth was wide open in a dull manner, and she didn't know how to tell the difference.
She can ignore black people and Indians. However, Lu Yuan... a scholar with profound knowledge, an oriental nobleman with outstanding temperament, a magician with mysterious power, an adventurer with legendary experience, and a magical naval warfare expert... This is enough to look down upon Europe. Royal resume! You must not be treated like a slave! She thought about the reason for a long time. In the end, she could only say dryly, "But, but you are not God's people... you are pagans..." Elizabeth whispered timidly, fearing that Lu Yuan would really hear it.
"Believe it or not. I will find that god of yours and kill him!" Lu Yuan glared, walked up to Elizabeth, looked down at her, and said fiercely to her.
There is a god in this world. In other words, God may be a real person! A Faerun magician like Lu Yuan is the ultimate dream of arcane magic. Every family has inherited a "secret book" for killing gods. I don’t know if it works or not, because not many mages have succeeded. But hey, you can still do it with a straight face! The gods of Faerûn. It wasn't just once or twice that I was slapped in the face by a magician, I was used to it.
"You! You! Wuwuwu~~" Elizabeth pointed at him with trembling pear blossoms, finally sat down and cried loudly. "You are cruel to me! You bully me! I want to go to Guaptillo! I want to go back to Europe! I never want to see you again! Go to hell!"
At this time, Misha had just changed into women's clothes and walked in, looking at all this in astonishment. She was a little embarrassed and covered her clothes to cover the leaking spring light, not knowing what to do.
At this time, Lu Yuan saw Misha coming in wearing a slim new coat, only tied with a belt, and immediately knew that she must be wearing nothing underneath! His mind suddenly became dizzy, and the flame that had cooled down a little before started burning again. How could he care about Elizabeth? !
Elizabeth's face turned red immediately when she discovered that Misha had come in half-naked! She looked at Misha fiercely and was about to speak. Lu Yuan saw Elizabeth going crazy and trying to argue with Misha again. Her sharp words would definitely ruin this wonderful hookup.
So Lu Yuan pointed his finger at Elizabeth very simply, "If you don't drink a toast, you will be fined! Now you have been demoted to a meat ticket again! Accept the punishment from the uncle!" As he spoke, a rope jumped up in a familiar way, Neatly tied up Elizabeth in a shameful posture. His legs were spread wide, his calves and arms were fixed together, and he could not move forward, backward, or up or down. He could only sit on the captain's table with his body slightly tilted back, facing away from Lu Yuan and the others.
"You're tying me up again! Bastard! Let me go! Otherwise... Uh~uh~" Elizabeth was speaking harshly when a small ball with air holes jumped into her mouth. The strap automatically fixed itself on the back of her head, blocking her words. She whimpered angrily, tears welling up in her eyes.
"It's finally clear!" Lu Yuan rubbed his ears, turned around and hugged Misha, "Let's hurry up, we only have one hour before we enter the Lost Island channel, so we must make a quick decision!"
"Yeah", Misha lowered her head and kissed her. When Misha participated in the previous hand-to-hand fighting, shooting at close range with artillery, the kind of blood-heated battle, her body was already extremely wet, and her eyes were almost on fire staring at Lu Yuan in the second half. When he greeted him into the captain's cabin, Misha immediately washed up in a hurry, wrapped a coat and came in without even wearing underwear. But……
"Don't move, Elizabeth is still here..." Misha's body was as soft as cotton, she was still protesting verbally, and her hands were already unbuttoning Lu Yuan's buttons.
"Let her watch! She has seen it anyway..." Lu Yuanhou said anxiously, "She will continue to be a pawn! If she continues to be nagging, we will do it to her!" He threatened Elizabeth, and then let Mi Sha put her legs up on the table, lifted up her clothes at the back, and pushed in...
Misha felt the familiar feeling of fullness and couldn't help but groaned and raised her head, just in time to see Elizabeth sitting on the table in front of her, looking at her with frightened eyes. Although Elizabeth was still wearing clothes, the shameful posture of spreading her thighs was only separated by a thin layer of skirt, tightly tied to her thighs by ropes, clearly showing her hidden outline in front of Misha.
Misha moaned rapidly, looking at the wet marks that quickly appeared and expanded in front of her, she suddenly smiled.
She untied the gag that restricted Elizabeth's speech, but stretched her fingers towards the parted area in front of her.
"No~ don't~" Elizabeth refused with a trembling voice, and then her soft little mouth was blocked again.
This time, it was Misha's burning red lips. (To be continued...)
