Four Hundred and Fifty Sixth, the Man Is Affectionate, and the Concubine Is Interested

"Love, gentlemen!"

In the familiar opening remark, Valkyrie's gun bay is as solemn as a mass, and only the voice of the unique priest echoes.

"In the civilized world, gentlemen seek love."

"Do you know why? Why are men not pursuing love? But only a small part of men, gentlemen are pursuing love?"

The intern who had just left her virginity not long ago raised her hands high: "Because of excellence, sir! Gentlemen are excellent men, only they can conquer women!"

"Then how did you get out of it?" Acharin glanced at him condescendingly, "Your cultivation and knowledge are not yet the title of a gentleman, but your teacher told me that before you went to sea, you let St. Croix Miss Fiona screamed all night."

There was a roar of laughter.

Yacharin watched the flushed Fiona Conqueror amidst laughter, and let out a deafening cry with his soul.

"In the face of love, length is the only criterion for judging excellence! If a gentleman is said to be excellent, then every gentleman here, you will become useless in front of a stallion!"

He paused.

"But we are obviously better at pursuing love than stallions. Because only we understand the true meaning of love. Love is a compound exchange of soul and body. Ladies not only need to be outstanding, they also need to be fully satisfied!"

"Learning to satisfy a lady is a noble subject worthy of every gentleman's lifetime study."

Yacharin pushed the gunners away, and fell on one knee before the plump ass of the thirty-two-pounder as if proposing marriage.

"Physical satisfaction is elementary, spiritual satisfaction is intermediate, emotion, will, hobbies, vanity, everything related to soul and belief is the most advanced topic."

"One question, gentlemen." He adjusted the angle of one cannon with his hands, and chose the second cannon to continue his proposal, "You are invited to a ball, and the dance floor is full of beautiful ladies. What's the first thing you want to do?"

Secondary gunner Kerry tuned the cannon and thought hard: "Should I use the fastest speed to clarify my pursuit goal tonight?"

"Tch!" Yacharin walked to the third cannon disdainfully, "Your answer sounds like our Captain Lover. You only saw him attracting excellent women like a magnet, but what happened? 25 He's still a virgin."

"The real answer is to dance!"

"Gentlemen, the ball is a place to choose a spouse. Every lady who comes here is looking forward to a good match. This is the most fundamental wish in their hearts."

"As gentlemen, all we need to do is to polish the masculine charm that God has given us, and then be fully prepared, not to refuse the embrace of any beautiful lady!"

"Real gentlemen never choose beauty, because we respect each of them for their pursuit of love and know how to give them love fairly!"

"Don't forget our original intention, what we love is romance, not women!"

The adjustment of the fifth cannon was completed, and the deputy gunner Kerry was fascinated by it, and he also completed the adjustment of the third cannon while fascinated.

Just like polishing the charm of a male, each adjusted thirty-two pounds point to the front of the meter, waiting for the first pirate lady who throws herself into her arms.

Yacharin staggered to the sixth gun and looked at the porthole affectionately.

"Ah, I didn't expect the girl today to be so impatient..."

The first pirate ship under Blackbeard appeared,

It was the Lone Traveler, a standard door destroyer.

According to information from the Drake Chamber of Commerce, the ship was originally a warship of the Dutch, but it ran aground due to a storm during a failed siege and ran aground on a deserted island. Unfortunately, it became Blackbeard's trophy.

She was the first destroyer-class trophy in his pirate career, starting Blackbeard's legendary pirate career.

Even if the current Blackbeard pirate regiment is strong and strong, the Lone Traveler is still the top five squadrons, the well-deserved No. 1 ship among the eight destroyers, and its strength and status are undisputed.

There is no doubt that she holds a unique symbolism among Blackbeard's pirates, and Acharim squints at her, adding dry lips involuntarily.

"It seems we have had good luck, gentlemen," said he, "that our steps have drawn the prettiest flower of the ball."

"Please take your places, be reserved, and wait patiently."

"While you're waiting, you can think about the next question I asked. Lang is affectionate, my concubine is interested, and the beauty is shy and undecided. How should we seduce... Bah, lure her to let go of her reserve?"

Everyone couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

A gunner stared straight at the empty window view in front of him, trying not to look at the Lone Traveler approaching cautiously two windows away.

"Let's keep dancing, sir! I've heard peacocks wiggle their asses until the peahen is hopelessly in love with her."

"It's a good idea to keep dancing." Yacharin accelerated the speed of the school gun, "You must know that shy ladies are mostly gentle, and gentle girls are full of motherhood."

"What is motherhood? Motherhood is an incurable desire to control."

"Don't be fooled by those soft and shy girls, gentlemen. You think she is passive by nature, but in fact, they are only picking your most tender parts to bite, just like hyenas like to bite their prey's anus."

"At the right time to expose your weaknesses, your sensibility, your memories, your clumsiness, whether they are real or not."

"Your little sheep needs a reason to throw himself into his arms! Give her a reason, this is the most sacred mission God has given us gentlemen!"

Yacharin quickly completed the calibration of all the gun ports.

"Now, all the main gunners take out the short guns from their arms, double the gunpowder, and don't fill the lead bullets. You have 30 seconds."

The gunners hastened to do so, though most had no idea why they were doing it.

"Order, the odd-numbered gun ports and the upper gun ports are used to expel fire, and the even-numbered gun ports have the gunner raise their guns to fire outside the cabin during the shelling round."

Deputy gunner Kerry suddenly realized: "Gunner, you are going to..."

"As I said, no one cares whether your clumsiness is true or not. Our lady just wants a reason." Yacharin Lang laughed, "Come on, gentlemen, give her a reason."

"Starboard is full! Ready to... release!"

boom!

The Valkyrie's starboard side fired the first cannon, and 3 seconds later, the upper twenty-four-pound cannon made a second roar, and 3 seconds later, gun bay No. 2 door was filled with gunpowder smoke, and 3 seconds later, It's the No. 2 battery on the upper floor...

Thick white smoke covered one side, and amidst the sound of successive cannonballs, dense projectiles smashed through the water surface one after another, blasting spray all over the sky at a distance of about 100 meters.

The pirates on the Lone Voyager nearly fell to their knees and sang to God!

God knows, God knows how difficult it is to put on a broadside stance against a large ship advancing at high speed without actually entering the broadside.

But they did it!

From a meter, they used the error of vision to control the speed, constantly interrupting their straight approach with oblique marches, creating an atmosphere of surprise.

For this reason, they even missed the best position to cut the side, and moved from the port side of the Valkyrie to the starboard side where the cut was to be made, almost turning the good side cut into a parallel and straight forward.

But everything they do makes sense!

At the last minute, they managed to trick Valkyrie's saturation shot with their enigmatic amateur maneuvers.

Valkyrie is over!

In the next minute or so, the cannon was not reloaded, and the vision was blocked, and Valkyrie really became a big turtle without teeth and claws.

She has no means to limit the approach of the Lone Traveler!

The lone traveler would swoop in on her starboard side, cutting off the wind she depended on.

Without the boost of the wind, this big ship can only slow down, clumsily struggling in the impenetrable net, until the final destruction comes!

"Maintain the course! Speed ​​up!" The pirate captain of the Lone Traveler shouted excitedly, "We will be the first to kill Bai Qi!"

"Long live!"

The Lone Traveler cheered and rushed up, intersecting with Valkyrie's high bow in a parallel posture, overlapping more and more...

Suddenly... Boom!

There was a sudden thunder explosion, and a red-hot iron bullet tore through the smoke and hit the hull of the Lone Traveler.

The power of the thirty-two-pound gun was so great that the Lone Traveler only trembled, and the thick hull was pierced with huge holes like paper paste, and sawdust and debris were scattered in all directions.

It seems that someone is screaming...

It's a pity that Valkyrie, who is close at hand, can't really hear it, because the sound of the cannon is far more than one sound. The second and third scramble to be the first. Open the sea, smash the hull...

The two ships staggered.

Lorraine looked coldly at the broken remains of the ship floating in the sea, and said softly: "I hope it won't affect the ship's posture..."

Boom boom boom boom boom boom!

The Lone Traveler, died in the explosion...