Pirate: Crazy Devil Vic

At this time, Guina, who was mentioned by Vic, was practicing swordplay in the ice and snow. She felt a little distressed as she looked at the several snow wolves with drooped tails not far away from her, trying to escape but not daring to escape.

At first I thought it was a big place, but it didn’t take long before the wolves were almost eaten to extinction. Unfortunately, there is only one kind of animal here, and it can’t be changed. Now we can’t even achieve sustainable development. .

There are only two kinds of creatures here: wolves and humans. Either humans eat wolves, or wolves eat humans.

Thinking of this, Guina glanced over there again, and saw several snow wolves that almost gave way. She swallowed silently, looked away, and suddenly sneezed violently.

Guina sniffed, slammed the ice pick in her hand into the ground, and cursed:

"It must be one of them talking about me again, damn Vic! Damn curly bastard! Damn dead face! And that ungrateful white-eyed bear, why haven't you come to save me?! If they dare to come, look at me How to deal with them!"

At this time, Vic couldn't feel Guina's jumping feet at all. The ship was traveling in the dark sea, surrounded by thick fog. The sea was pitch black, with no birds or fish, and it was like a dead sea.

People were bored and continued to move towards the Xiexianbodi Islands in the direction of the record pointer. Something suddenly appeared on the sea in front of them attracted everyone's attention.

"There is a barrel here." Harper, who was lying on the edge of the boat in a daze out of boredom, was the first to discover this situation.

Vic used his ability to gently drag him up and put him on the deck.

"What's in this?" Ah Jin stepped forward and shook it, "It shouldn't be wine."

"Hey, maybe it's a corpse..." Du Q's tone was strange.

"This kind of "Poseidon Royal Treasure Front" at sea? We have seen it several times since we went to sea. Although there are good and bad legends, and some people even found valuable treasures from them, in fact, they are still mostly garbage."? Wei Wei Ke said slowly.

Lafitte tapped the lid of the bucket twice with his cane, and a malicious smile appeared on his face.

"Maybe it's a trap."

Vic was noncommittal. He had never encountered this kind of trap situation before, and it aroused his interest for a while.

"No matter what it is, just open it and you will know. This sea is so boring."

Barritt stepped forward, held the edge of the bucket with one hand, and gently broke it with the other hand, and the iron ring tightly wrapped around the bucket was loosened.

"Boom——"

The sealed bucket lid was opened with a soft sound.

"call out--"

Almost in the next second, a red stream of light broke through the darkness, penetrated the layers of fog, went straight towards the sky, and exploded directly above the heads of several people, forming a special red pattern that was very conspicuous.

"Ah... Oops, we're really unlucky, it's a flare."

Fan Oka still looked calm when he said this.

"Hey, this is interesting, meeting a hunter."

Du Q is eager to give it a try, with a smile that fears the world will not be in chaos.

Vic was also amused. In fact, there are already a proliferation of wooden barrel treasure chests on the sea.

At first, it was because after encountering Hainan, the luggage on the ship became separated and floated in all directions. Those who were lucky enough to meet one might get rare good things from it, so it was called a treasure given by the sea god.

Later, after a period of development, it was also used by some people to seek help or save themselves. This was originally a good thing, but there are always two sides to things in the world.

After having various uses, some people with evil intentions naturally discovered other wonderful uses. Just like this flare, they used people's curiosity and greed to guide those with bad intentions, allowing them to discover the target of their hunting. The possibilities are greatly increased.

"Maybe it's good luck. Wait a minute, their outpost will be here soon, and maybe it happens to be someone from Ghost Island." Vic's voice was unhurried.

After a while, no one from Ghost Island came yet. Instead, Lafitte, who had just gone out to observe the surrounding situation, came back first.

Everyone first heard the sound of flapping wings. They looked up and saw Lafitte stretching out a pair of white wings from far to near. It contrasted with the weird and surprising makeup on his face. There was a kind of contradictory yet harmonious atmosphere. The exquisite beauty, the quiet sea in the background, and the thick fog dyed with ink add a sense of mystery to it out of thin air.

Lafitte flapped his wings gently and landed on the boat very lightly. The tail ends of his wings trembled slightly, and the feathers made a subtle friction sound. After stretching slowly and gracefully, the whole thing was retracted behind his back and disappeared.

They both have white hair, so why is the difference so big?Harper's eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred, and he said sourly:

"Although it's very convenient, how can a man have such white wings? It's so unmanly!"

Lafitte ignored him and straightened his top hat very gracefully.

"I didn't go very far just now, and I found a few wooden barrels around here. Looking at the direction, they all drifted from the same place. If my guess is correct, they should also be filled with flares."

Vic curled his lips and smiled.

"These guys are really greedy. If those barrels are as dense as you see, it wouldn't be surprising that there are so many missing ships in this area."

Vic also thought to himself, it had been so long, and Lafitte had already returned from his investigation, why hadn't the people who placed the barrels come yet?

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao is coming. Just as he was thinking this, he heard a gunshot of "Bang——".

The sudden gunshot startled everyone, and several people subconsciously looked outside, looking for enemies. As a result, after being on guard for a long time, no one was seen.

"Oka, what did you find just now?" Vic asked. He did not doubt the other person's eyesight at all. He must have discovered something before shooting. Van Oka was not the kind of person who would shoot to tease someone at this time. A boring person.

Fan Oka opened his mouth, with a look of obvious distress on his face, as if he didn't know what to say.

"I...Captain, I seemed to have seen something just now, but as soon as I fired, the thing disappeared again."

"It must have fallen into the sea." Du Q complained.

"Yes, with your shooting skills, it is definitely a hit. Let's move the boat forward. If the thing dies, the body will float up." Lafitte gave the most reasonable explanation.

Who knew that the troubled look on Fan Oka's face did not disappear after hearing this, and he even shook his head.

"I felt like I hit him, but I didn't seem to hit him. It felt a bit strange."

He was confused by all the years of shooting experience and seeing it with his own eyes.

"Are you surprised? Is it a hit or a miss? It's possible to hit and miss at the same time." Harper said angrily.

"I mean, I hit that thing, but the bullet went through, and I felt like he wasn't injured." At this point, Fan Oka finally seemed to remember something, and added, "Oh! That thing seems It’s a transparent human shape, but a bit small.”

......

A cold wind blew.

"Tell me, what is that thing...?" Harper said a little stuttering.

After saying this, Harper regretted it. He felt even colder and no one spoke to him.

After a while, a voice said quietly:

"It's a ghost."