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Chapter XXXVII: Mockery


On a rainy night, although the fighting venue in the Death Arena was only open-air for some reason, it did not reduce the problem-solving methods of the pirates who were begging for food.

On the contrary, the bookmakers here introduced a large number of desperadoes who made a living by fighting to the death after discovering that it was profitable.

In addition to meeting certain people to solve problems, the Death Fighters are one of the major means to maintain the abnormal prosperity of Shipwreck Port.

Even some casinos in the port don't make as much money as here.

Pirates are always a profession that relies on their fists to speak for themselves.

Zhao Qian stood in the Death Arena.

The area around him was much bigger than he had imagined.

It was still raining, so he had to throw away a cigarette he had just lit by the registration desk.

He was very calm, somewhat out of tune with the fanatical cheers around him.

Not even the encouraging tone of voice of the host who signed up could make his face waver even a little bit.

His purpose here is simple, to complete the duel master milestone and increase his reputation.

So he made the seemingly crazy decision of playing four against one.

Because Cui Hu will definitely be the first to appear.

If killing Cui Hu makes his three men dare not leave, then he will waste more time here.

But judging from the current situation, the golden plot mission is indeed urgent.

"Next, let the opponents of the Fearless, the second officer of the Queen, Crazy Tiger, Cui Hu and his men enter the scene."

Zhao Qian was soaked in the rain and watched four people in clean clothes walk into the death arena.

Judging from their appearance, they must have spent a lot of money to change into clean clothes in the lounge, eat some food, and buy some weapons.

Keep your body in an ideal peak state.

I hadn't looked at them seriously before, but now I realized that each of them still had a hairstyle on their head that symbolized the rule of a certain dynasty.

Money tail.

"Fuck them to death" Someone in the audience with a tarpaulin pulled up whistled.

In fact, when the pirate who hosted the game revealed that Fu Suosi Zhao was fighting against four thugs, there was quite an uproar in the stadium.

Everyone worships heroes, even murderous pirates, just like a certain base in the real world.

They will all have their own beliefs, and they are much more firm than those who have not experienced death.

"Master Cui, kill him" An Eastern pirate on the stage spoke, but was instantly drowned out by the voices of another group of people.

They were sailors from the Black Baron, and there were quite a few of them.

"Get away you sons of bitches, before Master Fusuosi kicks your mother's ass."

"You bunch of shit" In a sense, Bartholomew's Black Baron is one of the ships that many pirates want to board.

Although many of them kept secret about their three-year experiences that shocked the Seven Seas, the good dividends on board the ship was what every pirate longed for.

You know, the illegal business of piracy does not help workers fight for their rights like a certain American imperial guild does in the real world.

Even the pirate code that is still being negotiated is somewhat ambiguous.

This all depends on the opinions of the captain and first mate.

Even if there is a big pirate like Henry Morgan who often runs away with money, the sailors have no good way to deal with him.

Should we learn from the migrant workers in China’s technique of jumping off buildings to ask for wages?

Therefore, most of the sailors on the Black Baron are wealthy beings, and they will appear in many higher-end consumption places than ordinary pirates.

For example, the Death Arena in Shipwreck Harbor.

Zhao Qian didn't care that much.

He just looked at the opponent in front of him indifferently and seemed to be arrogant.

The rain is taking away the body temperature of everyone in the open field.

"I ask you again, do you want to give me my mother's jade?"

Cui Hu shouted from the opposite side.

Three of his henchmen behind him had secretly pulled out loaded flintlock guns, causing many gamblers who saw this scene to boo.

"Your mother, how are you?"

Zhao Qian said as he pulled out the long sword from the ticket.

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With a serious tone, if it weren't for his Western appearance, the pirate of the Queen's Ship might have thought that he was related to his family.

The boarding ax was held tightly by Cui Hu.

He looked at his opponent with an angry face.

He originally thought that the opponent would only fight one on one with himself, but who knew that he actually said that he would fight four of them.

In addition, it was obvious that he had just learned the language of an Oriental who taught him how to curse.

"Fuck him to death" As soon as the Minnan accent came out, the three Eastern pirates behind him who were slightly smaller than him moved, and the flintlock guns were fired almost immediately after taking aim.

"Dangdang" The Oriental long sword in his hand kissed, and there was no need to block the last shot because it was shot too crookedly.

His feet kept moving, and the sword in his hand was slightly raised as if it had eyes.

Passing through the gap of the axe, Zhao Qian's movements were very sharp, like a butterfly flying through flowers.

It was too slow, and he didn't want to waste the 100 travel points using recognition. prick.

There are no sword moves that are necessary for other long swords, so the foil sword is a sword style that uses the attack method to a certain extent or to the extreme.

But Cui Hu reacted much faster than Zhao Qian expected.

He had no intention of lining up for the four of them.

In other words, he had no intention of resolving this attack for his men.

The famous strong man among pirates dodged, exposing his men who were still loading bullets behind him.

He casually used the edge of his sword to slit the throat of one of the guys with a stunned expression, and felt the sound of wind beside him.

The ax struck down.

"Your slit throat caused 150 points of actual damage to the sailors of the Empress."

"This unit's current health is 50."

"The Empress sailor is dead."

"Milestone: Duel Master.

You have defeated 3 opponents in total in the duel arena.

You still need to defeat 3 more to obtain this achievement."

Zhao Qian turned around.

Under the dynamic vision, he could clearly see the attack of this Eastern pirate.

A very powerful move.

"Die for me"

Cui Hu's shout rang out in the death arena, and many spectators seemed to be able to avoid this ax blow.

It can also be regarded as the famous stunt of this famous pirate. hide.

Zhao Qian glanced at the ax blade that was changing moves in mid-air, standing on the side of his body, and raised his long sword.

A cruel smile appeared on the face of the big Eastern man.

Behind this young Westerner were two experienced pirates with sailor swords drawn out.

"when" Compared with Cui Hu, his body was slightly thin and motionless, and the sword he held against his hands properly withstood the blow of the ax blade.

The quality of this long sword used by General Tang was even better than anyone imagined.

Only the part that was attacked was bent and quickly returned to its original shape.

Cui Hu looked at it with greed flashing in his eyes.

In fact, he originally planned to keep a hand and didn't want to make the matter a big deal.

In his heart, he gave up his original plan of crippling Zhao Qian at most.

This kind of precious blade can only be seen by Westerners who don't know much about Eastern swords.

"Kill him" The big Eastern man shouted, causing the two Eastern men behind Zhao Qian to move faster.

The sound of the knife cutting through the air was near. dividing line At a high place in the shipwreck port, Merlin, a woman in cheongsam, looked at the ships moored in the port that were much larger than the pirate ships beside them, and said nothing.

She just smoked the small lit cigarette quietly, her eyes seemed to flash across some figure wearing a top hat who was leaving with an excuse.

A flash of mockery

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