Bucky who wants to make trouble

It’s the same boat, it’s the same weather, it’s the afternoon.

At that time, he relied on the cleverness of a literate person to become an ordinary waiter on the ship. At that time, he had not yet reached the position of steward, but he met a better captain and gave him a small gift, a pistol.

There is no gorgeous decoration, and the performance is very average. It can only fire one bullet at a time, and changing bullets is particularly troublesome.

Such days lasted for a week. He thought the days would continue like this forever, but everything changed when a pirate flag appeared in his field of vision.

He had never seen the captain look so nervous, nor had he seen the sailors work so hard. Everyone on the ship was nervous, and he was no exception.

Although he did a lot of rehearsals, he was still very nervous when the pirates actually appeared.

The pirate's ship drove straight towards the merchant ship. Originally, the pirate ship was faster than the merchant ship. In order to escape the pursuit of the navy and to pursue the merchant ship, the original intention of their ship design was to pursue speed.

In order to obtain maximum profits, the merchant ships are still fully loaded. In this case, they cannot outrun the pirate ships.

The cannons on the ship were fired twice, but they could not scare away such a large pirate group. In fact, from the moment he saw the pirate flag clearly, he knew that he could not escape, and the others also knew that they could not escape.

But they are all trying hard to escape, or in other words, delaying the time of being caught.

Otherwise, wouldn't it look weird to just surrender and let the pirates rob you?

It was Bucky's group who robbed the merchant ship, and one look scared him so much that he didn't dare to move, and he didn't even have the courage to draw his gun.

Bucky left after completing the robbery and let the people on the ship go without saying anything. This is why they could survive. Pirates rob for money, and killing is not an end but a means.

Killing a whole ship of people is something that only fledgling pirates would do. Pirates are part-time workers, and if there is no merchant ship, they themselves will have problems.

The butler rubbed the gun in his hand again and sighed.

"Sure enough, I still don't have the courage to draw a gun in front of such a strong man. It's more suitable for me to use my brain."

The waiter stood respectfully beside him, looking at him with a little more awe in his eyes.

The butler stopped remembering and put the gun back on his waist. He patted the waiter on the shoulder and said seriously.

"Do a good job, I have been promoted from your position, and the matter you persuaded Davarisi has been reported to me.

I believe you will get a chance to prove yourself soon, but if you fail the test, bury the fact that you are my disciple forever in your heart. "

The opportunity to contact bounty hunters and recruit them is not easy to come by. This caravan can spread its voyages to the entire East China Sea. Naturally, there are reasons for its success.

"You should stay with Davarisi now. I have already taught you how to do things. The rest is up to you to understand on your own. If you can learn from him, it will be of great help to you in the future. Yes, you are still young and have many opportunities."

The waiter straightened his bent waist, and it seemed as if he could see a future full of light in his eyes.

After the waiter also disappeared at the end of the passage, the swordsman who had been held back came out of the corner and admired the empty passage with him.

"Why did you stop me from competing with him? Do you think I'm not even qualified to fight him?"

Although his voice was calm, every word was filled with dissatisfaction with his decision.

The housekeeper adjusted his collar and said nonchalantly.

"He didn't lie. You would really die if he used the knife. You are the property of the caravan. Your life does not belong to you until you repay the debt."

The swordsman snorted coldly, his expression full of disdain.

"I don't know how I can improve if I don't know the gap. I will leave sooner or later. You people just like to measure everything with money."

The butler began to adjust his wig again, not at all angry at the swordsman's words.

"Well, at least everything is settled. When you get off the ship, you will find that many things are unclear. Those are the troubles.

Your mind is too impetuous, and sooner or later you will suffer from this. "

After returning to the room, Bucky sat quietly on the bed with a knife in his hand, calmed down his mood again, and began to recall some of the previous things.

Compared with the gold coins given by the butler, some knowledge in Bucky's mind is more valuable, which can give him a deeper understanding of the world.

Chambord Islands

A bad old man was wandering around with a bottle of wine, walking very casually in the middle of the road. His white hair was in sharp contrast to the muscles on his body.

Time has not taken away his good looks, but has also added a bit of flavor to him. He was full of energy and walked to the tavern until the sun was about to set.

"Rip-off" There were four upright people with their heads buried outside the door of the bar. The old man just glanced at them and continued to walk to the bar without any surprise, muttering that today's business was unexpectedly good.

There were blatant blackmail signs outside the tavern, but many people still went in.

Before the door was opened, I heard a loud noise inside.

A woman with short black hair was holding a cigarette in her mouth, with an impatient look on her face. She was holding a man by the collar in her hand. She was simply the female version of Smoker, but when she saw the old man coming in, the expression on her face He relaxed a little and glanced helplessly at the wine bottle in the old man's hand.

"I really don't understand you. This is a bar, why do you go out to buy drinks?"

The old man raised the wine bottle in his hand and said proudly.

"This is a good wine that I found with great difficulty. I can smell it from across the street."

The proud expression was like a child showing off his toy. Everything in the tavern was harmonious, except for the unconscious people in the place.

The woman let go of the man who had been beaten unconscious by her, and handed the newspaper on the counter to the old man who was drinking in front of her.

"Let's take a look, I think you might be interested."

The old man read the contents of the newspaper that interested him with a smile, and only the landlady knew that he subconsciously put his wine bottle on the table. It was obvious that he attached great importance to this matter.

"Being eaten by a shark after capsizing is a terrible way to die."

"Don't you go and have a look?"

The old man waved his hand.

"If you don't go, people will die anyway. What's so good about this."

The red-haired man in the new world didn't know the news yet. After all, a pirate worth 1500 million was only a small thing in the East China Sea. He had defeated more than this number of challengers. If you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't notice it at all.