MTL - Never Fade Skull Flag-Chapter 5 Be a pirate from today

Hearing the noise coming from the bar outside, Andy felt a burst of peace in his heart. He walked back to his room, threw himself on the bed, and let it go...

The bed was made of linen. In such a damp place, only linen can last longer. Andy looked at the rotten wood above his head, and the scene of him drifting on a sailboat in the ocean already appeared in his mind.

"We are pirates, fierce pirates,

He holds a wine bottle in his left hand and jewelry in his right hand.

We are pirates, skilled pirates,

Beautiful girl, come to my embrace..."

Andy hummed softly, this is a kind of joy from the heart, the vast and mysterious ocean, tomorrow, Andy will conquer it! Go on an adventure!

Andy is not interested in jewelry. He has a special liking for all kinds of myths and legends circulating in the ocean, and is very interested in the legendary sea beasts in the ocean. Andy had a wish at a very young age, which was born under the influence of his father. Yes, good man, let your footprints spread across the ocean!

He has always believed that the ocean symbolizes freedom!

He is eager to take risks in rough seas, and to sing wildly in violent storms. Of course, if the sea and sky are clear and the wind is sunny, drinking a glass of rum on the deck of the sailboat is also a good experience.

Thinking like this, Andy fell asleep.

This feeling is extraordinarily sweet.

Andy was woken up by the pirates, almost every day. When the pirate bar never stops, pirates come and go, and Port Louis is always so lively.

Breakfast is a piece of bread, a piece of bacon, and an apple.

Andy had a quick breakfast, and a good day started.

"Hey, Anna, I'm leaving!"

Andy found her at the bar of the bar, and Anna was in a daze.

"Andy? Can you leave in a few days? Stay a few more days."

Somehow, this bold and enthusiastic blonde girl was at a loss for words. She didn't seem to know what to say. The thousands of words she had planned to say became heavy when she thought that the guy in front of her was about to leave.

Andy hugged Anna gently, "Anna, we agreed, didn't we? You know, Goddess of Despair finally came to Port Louis, I couldn't pass up this opportunity, its mooring time is very short."

Anna sighed, hugged Andy tightly, and pressed his head into her arms.

"Well... Anna, I'm going to suffocate!"

"You guy, hehehe."

Anna broke into a smile, her face was a little rosy, then she turned her head domineeringly and looked at the various pirates in the bar, "What are you looking at! You **** rascals! If you want to drink milk, go home and find your mother!"

The pirates burst into laughter. Some of them do covet this beautiful proprietress. Anna is beautiful, but she is a rose with thorns, and she can operate the largest pirate bar in Port Louis, which itself has explained a lot of problems.

Although Anna's ancestors are no longer pirates, but Yu Wei is here, even a vicious pirate has to weigh it up, this rose can't be picked.

Andy knew this and left with confidence.

Anna couldn't bear him, why would he bear Anna?

After all, after living together for ten years, they have already had a very deep relationship.

Andy let go of Anna, adjusted his sackcloth clothes, and took two steps back, "I'm leaving!"

"Hey! Then, if you're not ready, you dare to be a pirate?"

Andy took the things that Anna threw from the bar, and his heart warmed.

A jet-black musket with skull marks engraved on the flintlock machine. Although it is not a magic musket, it is much stronger than ordinary muskets.

A sailor's machete and a dagger, shining coldly in the light, are extremely sharp!

A clean ochre scarf with black spots.

There is also a triangular pirate hat, which seems to be made of the hide of some kind of sea beast.

Anna thoughtfully tied the headscarf to Andy and put the pirate hat on his head.

"Handsome!"

Anna sighed in admiration, and the unique charm of Andy Oriental is something these big pirates don't have.

"Oh, and this one!"

Anna seemed to have thought of something, and took out a necklace from the snow-white gully. On the necklace was Andy's skull ring.

The ring that ventured around in his body for a week.

Anna took off the ring, put it on Andy's ring finger, bit her lip, and put down her hand.

"Go, Andy, do what you like."

Andy gently stroked the ring on his hand, showing his white teeth, waved his hand, and walked out of the bar.

He had to get used to the parting, because he knew that, as a pirate, he might go through such things a lot.

Port Louis is as chaotic, dirty and noisy as ever.

Andy is very familiar with it. He knows his destination. The pirates recruit sailors in the bar, because there are only drunk sailors and rum.

The place where sailors were recruited was on a street in Port Toulouis, not far from where the pirates bought supplies.

This is completely different from the liveliness of the bar. The pirates in the bar are presumptuous and have fun, and the sailors here are nervous and uneasy.

Andy saw at a glance the place where the Goddess of Despair received its sailors. There was a bright red flag flying there. On the flag was a woman with a painful face, the Goddess of Despair.

The broken wooden table was surrounded by many more sailors than the rest. After all, it was the Goddess of Despair, whose captain was Zach, the son of Despair, who was famously famous.

Sitting at the wooden table was a tall, burly pirate with a somewhat vicious face, with a bushy beard, looking like a Viking, his bare arms and chest covered with tattoos, and several intersecting scars , Through the conversations of these people, Andy knew that it was the first mate of the Goddess of Despair, named Roger.

And beside him was a melancholy artist-like pirate with blond wavy long hair, their sailor Andler.

As for the others, they are the Sailor Pirates on the Goddess of Despair, and a few sailors who have just successfully obtained the qualification to board the ship.

Not only tall and strong people can become pirates, at least that's not the case on the Goddess of Despair. Andy observed for a while and found that as long as he has a skill and is useful for sailing, he can basically be qualified.

Of course, this skill needs to be very long, otherwise, it is not qualified to be a sailor of the great Goddess of Despair.

Among the people who have succeeded, there is a thin guy. Andy thinks that he can even knock him down with one punch, but that guy has eagle eyes and can see things thousands of meters away. Backup Lookout.

There is also an old guy with white hair, a 20-year-old pirate, who has been playing with artillery on the ship, and is an excellent artilleryman.

The rest are mostly strong swordsmen and fighters, and their sailing surprises are also very rich.

The team of dozens of people soon ended, and only four or five qualified. Of course, those sailors who were not selected were just a little disappointed. They knew that other lesser-known pirate ships would be happy to join them.

"It seems that this is the only harvest today. Those guys who have failed the good time of the morning and are still paralyzed by alcohol let them go to the devil!"

Roger murmured, stood up, and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, there's me too!"

Andy stepped aside and stood in front of Roger.

"Oh, little guy, your outfit is pretty good! Do you know what we're recruiting? If you want to work, you should go to the bakery over there. Maybe you can process potato powder."

Roger laughed and patted Andy on the shoulder.

"Sir, I know what I want to do. I want to be a member of the Goddess of Despair."

Roger glanced at Andy in surprise, saw the determination in his eyes, and raised his eyebrows.

"It's interesting, okay, so this sailor, what's your name?"

"Andy... Andy Nie, sir."

"Nie?"

Roger looked at Andy's black hair and black pupils and nodded. This is Dongfang's surname.

"Then, Mr. Andy, what ability do you have to be a sailor for the Goddess of Despair? Are you a musketeer or a swordsman? Or an unarmed fighter?"

Roger looked at the thin Andy, UU reading www. uukanshu.com showed a questioning look.

"Neither, sir."

"Then you have the eyes of an eagle or the strength of a bear?"

"Neither, sir."

"Can you pull the sails on the boat?"

Roger paused and asked amusingly.

"I can try, sir." Andy thought for a while, then added, "If you allow it."

"Okay, Mr. Andy, your test failed. Maybe you can go to other pirates and ask them to see if they are in need of boat cleaners, so you can earn a few copper coins."

Roger waved his hand, he was going to leave.

"Sir, I can perceive danger, or in other words, predict danger!"

Roger stopped, turned to look at Andy, a dangerous aura flashed in his eyes.

"Dear Mr. Andy, you must be sure of what you say, and you must know that the price of deceiving me is very high."

"That's the truth. I'm born with the ability to predict danger."

Roger looked at Andy, and Andy looked at him. The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Roger couldn't see any unease or hesitation in Andy's eyes, only confidence.

"So good, Mr. Andy, are you sure to entrust your life and glory to the ocean, are you sure to obey the command of the great son of despair, Zach, and be faithful even in the face of danger and death?"

"I'm pretty sure, sir."

"Very well, Mr. Andy, the Goddess of Despair welcomes you to join us."

Roger smiled and stretched out his hand.

Andy laughed too, and his palm hit Roger's palm hard.

"My pleasure, sir."