game traveler

Chapter 132 The Black Dragon Flag Flying Over the Sea!

After solving the frigate blocking the way, the Poseidon followed the trail left by the prey and caught up with the escaped spice carrier.

After the fierce collision between the hulls, the Poseidon forcibly boarded the deep-draft transport ship.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder, the sound of flintlock gunshots and the clash of swords, one after another.

As the captain of the Poseidon, Rorschach, wearing a black hooded robe, also stepped on the slightly sloping deck and was in chaos.

I saw that he was holding a sharp Spanish officer's long sword tightly in his right hand, and holding a flintlock gun ready to fire at any time in his left hand.

Seeing that Rorschach was dressed as a captain, two Spanish soldiers in khaki navy uniforms waved their long swords at the same time and rushed towards him.

As long as they kill their captain, they may still win the battle.

However, this is just the extravagant wish of the two after all...

boom!
Luo Xia raised his hand and fired a shot, directly headshot an enemy who rushed to the front.

Seeing his companions fall down in response, another Spanish soldier advanced instead of retreating, and rushed even faster under his feet, his eyes were full of excitement.

Because he knows that the flintlock can only be fired once at a time!
The distance quickly narrowed, and the Spanish soldier clasped the long sword in his hands tightly, and slashed fiercely on Rorschach's head:

"Go to hell!"

Facing the ferocious face of the enemy, Luo Xia had no time to change his gun and shoot, so he had to raise his sword with his right hand to block.

The sword blades collided fiercely, making a crisp sound of "clang".

Taking a step back with his left leg, while unloading his strength, Rorschach raised his right leg and kicked the soldier in the abdomen.

Just as the soldier was staggering back, Rorschach's eyes sharpened, and he dropped the flintlock pistol with his left hand, as if by magic, a slender throwing knife was added.

With a "swish", a black shadow flew out of his hand.

Hearing a "puchi", the Spanish soldier looked down and found that there was already a long and thin throwing knife inserted into his left chest.

In the next second, he felt his eyes go black, his whole body lost all strength in an instant, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground.

The whole process can be called smooth and smooth!

You know, since he bought the skill [Flying Knife Throwing], whenever he had free time, he locked himself in the captain's cabin, and then aimed at a self-made target to output crazily.

The hard work paid off, and in just ten days, the wooden walls of the captain's cabin were full of traces left by flying knives.

And the skill [Flying Knife Throwing] has also been upgraded to D level by him!
Of course, the rule that the lower the skill level is, the easier it is to upgrade through training.

But this is enough to show the efforts Rorschach has put in during this time.

And it turns out that his hard work has paid off...

With a sound of "Puff!", he pulled out the flying knife from the corpse's chest, and wiped his clothes with the blade, before Luo Xia retracted the flying knife into the [system space].

At this moment, a burst of cheers followed!

Looking up and looking around, he realized that the battle on the ship had come to an end.

Sheathing the long sword, picking up the flintlock pistol on the ground, and putting it back on his waist, Rorschach quickly stepped on the wooden guardrail under the admiring eyes of the crew.

I saw the captain who had just led the crowd to victory, holding the sail rope with one hand, letting the hem of his coat flutter with the wind, waved his big hand, and said loudly:

"Guys, this ship is ours now! Enjoy the fruits of your victory!"

As soon as the words fell, the crew all raised the weapons in their hands, echoing their captain in unison with excited expressions:
"Hey!!!"

When the crew entered the cabin and moved boxes of well-preserved spices to the deck, everyone's joy was beyond words.

Of course, these pirates who yearn for wealth will not forget who brought them these things.

When they looked at the young and tall black-haired youth at the stern, there was only trust and admiration in their eyes.

You know, the business of pirates is not so easy to mess with.

It is also common that valuable merchant ships cannot be grabbed for a month or two.

However, in less than half a month, Rorschach led them to carry out two successful robberies, and robbed a huge amount of wealth that had never been seen before.

Coupled with Rorschach's performance in the battle, like a lion, invincible.

It is every pirate's dream to follow such a brave and fearless captain who can bring endless wealth!

After two raids, Rorschach quickly won the trust and respect of all the new crew members on the Poseidon with his actions.

However, they did not expect that the legendary journey of the Poseidon had just begun...

. . . . . .

End of March 1715.

Somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean.

A brig with the flag of England fluttering on its mast is riding the wind and waves and moving forward.

This is a trade transport ship belonging to the British East India Company.

The cabin is full of tobacco from North Carolina, which is very valuable.

They set out from Kingston, followed the Atlantic route, and returned to the British peninsula.

The tobacco on board will be digested by the market, and will eventually be stuffed into the pipes of the upper-class London gentlemen.

As it should be.

But now, they have deviated from their original route and are heading towards unknown and dangerous seas.

The reason is very simple, there is only one, that is, they are being targeted by pirates!
And, judging by the commotion on deck, it wasn't just any pirate...

"Damn it, hoist full sail!"

"They're getting closer!"

bang bang bang...

Accompanied by the sound of hurried footsteps, the first officer in a red navy uniform ran to the stern and came to a man in a blue navy uniform and a three-cornered hat.

The man frowned, clutching a binoculars tightly in his hand, looking at the rear of the ship.

Through the smooth mirror of the telescope, it can be seen that a brig is approaching rapidly.

Above the mast, there is a black flag flying.

It is worth mentioning that on the surface of the black flag, there is a dragon-shaped pattern painted with white paint.

It's just that it's not a large lizard with two wings in the west, but a slender, five-clawed oriental dragon!
"Damn pirates..."

Just as the captain was cursing, he heard the advice from the chief mate beside him:

"Sir, it's still approaching, and at our speed, there's no way we can shake it off. We must surrender before it's too late!"

Hearing this, the captain suddenly put down the binoculars, turned around, and replied without hesitation:
"Surrender to pirates? Never!"

While speaking, he grabbed the first officer's neckline with one hand and pulled it in front of him, his tone filled with unconcealable anger:
"Lieutenant, are you going to make me a coward and send everyone to a military court together?!"

However, in the face of the captain's questioning, the first mate showed fear and tried to persuade him again:

"But, sir...that's Captain Rorschach's Poseidon! If we don't surrender, the end will only be worse!"

(End of this chapter)