Pirate: My shadow can hang up

Chapter 23 The Rogue of Moby Sea

Not to mention the roar on the other side that wanted to crush Moria to ashes, there seemed to be a new discovery on the Moby Sea Area.

"Look, there are twelve seabirds standing on the mast. If I knock down one with a stone, please ask me on this mast..."

Under the mast, Moria looked at Perona who listened carefully to the question with a smile, and said with a smile.

"I know, I know, I've heard this story! The last remaining thing is..." Perona learned to answer quickly, feeling that it was too simple.

"No...you don't know...listen to me...how many males and females are on the mast now?"

"This...I..."

After hearing the question, Perona's little face fell instantly, feeling aggrieved.

Moria laughed out loud when she saw her like this.

Lafitte checked the weather on the castle and smiled when he heard the question. Just as he was about to fall from the top of the castle to the ground, he saw a group of seabirds flying towards the sky at high speed in the distance.

Driven by it, the seabirds on the mast also disappeared in a flash.

"Zero. There is not a single bird now, ho ho ho ho ho." Perona covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes curled into crescents.

"You're such a clever little kid."

"Then...Master Moria, as a reward, I want to eat candy."

Perona hugged Moria's thigh, acting coquettishly and cutely.

"There are no islands around here, where can I buy candies?" Moria stared at Perona and saw a gap in her mouth when she smiled. She was clearly still in the teething period. "If you eat again, your teeth will fall out. Some zombies You have seen it too, and you will be like them when the time comes..."

"Then...I'll just lick it and not put it in."

"..."

Lafitte watched the vision, grew wings and landed on the ground, shaking the crutch in his hand.

Holding his hat, Lafitte said: "Captain Moria, according to my guess, there should be a large-scale naval battle nearby, which caused the seabirds to be so strongly stimulated."

"Is that so?" Moria frowned in thought. Sure enough, he was still an amateur and didn't know as much as a professional navigator. At first, Moria thought there was some special weather coming.

"Since it's a naval battle, it's very likely that the great pirate Horsman is plundering the passing pirate ships. Why don't we go take a look?"

Since sailing in the ocean is an adventure, even if you are not the person you are looking for, it is impossible to escape when encountering such a thing, just pull the ship over and that's it.

Lafitte smiled and said: "The captain's order is my choice!"

Moria also smiled. He couldn't say he was satisfied with Lafitte's answer, he could only say he was super satisfied.

Lafitte was not out of flattery, and the authenticity of his words cannot be doubted. It can be said that the initial members of the Black Group were relatively united, and they remained true to their original aspirations despite the wind and rain on the raft together.

For example, in the original work, the King of Evil wanted to replace Blackbeard as the captain, but his answer was Lafitte's stern warning.

Moria walked to a grave and directly pulled out the upper half of the zombie that had not yet been buried: "Go tell Absalom to keep the left rudder full and move forward at full speed!"

"Okay, Master." The zombie straightened his head and ran away.

boom! boom! boom!

The words were divided into two parts. In the southeast corner of Mobi Sea, black cannonballs were lined up in the air. With just one roar, more than a dozen cannonballs poured down.

Falling into the island, there was a huge explosion in an instant, and the wooden house was instantly crushed into powder, accompanied by a secondary explosion and fire.

Staying on the sea some distance away from the coastline, the three warships are arranged in a triangle, and the leader is much larger than the warships on the two wings.

"Report to Major General Dauberman. If this continues, it will only increase the casualties among civilians. Why don't we land directly and capture Hosman?"

A naval admiral who had his own justice in his heart said to Dauberman on the bow of the ship. Now the island has almost turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, with screams everywhere, and some navy members also showed unbearable expressions.

But Dauberman was unmoved. Like Akainu, the hawks in his navy pursued absolute justice.

"The people on this island are secretly helping Horsman. Maybe they are all in the same group. And don't you know that this is not a member country of the World Government?"

Dauberman already had a fierce face, and with the hideous scars, he felt even more frightened.

With an angry shout, the naval admiral did not dare to say anything. To a certain extent, what Dauberman said did make sense.

"Tell them to redirect the ship and attack with the cannon on the side of the ship!"

Feeling that the three gun barrels on the bow were not enough, Dauberman actually wanted to increase the firepower and conduct a new round of fire suppression.

It is undeniable that although Dauberman's approach is a bit extreme, it can also minimize the navy's casualties.

Countless people were hiding in a depression on the island. When they saw the navy warship turning around, the tall figure at the head was not only not excited but looked solemn.

Having experienced many battles, she knew that this was not to turn around and leave, but to carry out a more powerful running bomb attack.

"Have the people who went out come back? How are they doing? Are there any ships that can go to sea?"

Horsman was so anxious at the moment, watching the villagers around her fall one after another. She really couldn't bear it, and planned to divert the navy away alone.

At this time, a short figure hunched over and ran in from the outside. By coincidence, three stray bombs were about to land here.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Hosman locked the target, grabbed a few stones from the side of the pit, and threw the stones through the cannonball. With a roar, they all exploded in the sky.

The air waves rolled, and Haosman protected everyone behind him. His five-meter figure was still somewhat useful.

Horsman asked the man who had just come in: "How is it? Is there a ship that can leave the harbor?"

But I saw the short figure with a sad face: "There is not a single ship. The ships were sunk by warships as soon as possible. Even ordinary boats are not left."

Hearing this, Horsman's face was also not pretty. Looking at the expectant eyes of all the villagers, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Folks, you don't despise my status and raised me up. This kindness can only be repaid in the next life." Hosman looked at some old faces with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Only by handing me over to the navy will they stop attacking here and you will have hope of survival!"

There were whispers from the people below, but in the end they did not listen to her words.

An old man walked out shakily on crutches. It was he who picked up the child Hausman at the beach more than thirty years ago and brought him back to the village to raise him.

"Girl, without you, we might have died at the hands of pirates over the years. Since we had you, we have eaten food that we can't even name, and lived a life of worry-free food and clothing..."

The old man took a breath and continued: "But if this island does not have you, then it will really be our death..."

"Not only can the food problem on the island not be solved, but the pirates dare not appear here. That is because they are afraid of the great pirate Horsman. Once the news of your arrest spreads, we will definitely die at the hands of the pirates." , even if there are no pirates, they will be targeted by slave traders from all over the world..."

The old man's voice was not loud, but amid the roar of artillery fire, it reached everyone's ears.

People began to agree.

"The old village chief is right!"

"If we die, let's all die together!"

"We can't afford the heavenly gold. If the world government doesn't protect us, won't it even leave us the last hope?"

"..."

Seeing the villagers' choice, Hosman's eyes flashed with determination. He stood up and looked directly at the warships on the sea with his tall body.

She wants to fight to protect these folks!

Several big men moved a box of things from a distance, and finally placed it in front of Horsman, panting and sweating profusely.

"Boss Horsman, this is your weapon, we have brought it to you!" someone said.

Horsman nodded, the sun shining on her wheat-colored skin, and her single eye staring closely at the dark barrel.

Opening the lid of the box, Horsman grabbed a handful of the contents.

It turned out to be a box full of bullets, made of an unknown metal.

Electric flowers flashed between the beast's palms, the two ears on its head moved, and its long silver hair fluttered in the wind.

The lower abdomen is exposed, not only some eight-pack abs, but also the pectoralis major muscles are very prominent.

The great pirate Horsman is not only a female, but also not a human race. He seems to be a rare race, a fur race!

I wonder if someone who imagined him as a foot-picking man would be shocked if he saw the real person...

"Whoosh!"

With a flick of his finger, a steel ball burst out with thunder and lightning.

In an instant.

The steel ball accurately shot into a cannon barrel, causing a huge explosion. The power of the explosion was several times stronger than the power of the cannonball.

This is where the name "Cannon King" comes from, because she is a walking cannon stand!

It can also be said to be a humanoid self-propelled cannon!