Chapter 229 Pirate Ship

Go!

Before the One-Eyed Deep Diver began to suspect, Lynch stepped over the side of the ship and boarded the boat.

A gentleman should not take revenge too late.

No, a gentleman should take revenge that night. If someone slaps you, you should slap them back as soon as possible, preferably double the amount.

This is Lynch's style, and he accepted the risk.

Even if these people knew Walker, they couldn't be too familiar with him. As long as he was careful, the chances of hiding from them were very high.

Besides, if it were someone else, he would definitely be afraid to go out to sea and go deep into the enemy's lair, but Lynch had the Call of Water, and his ability to move in the water was no less than that of the Deep Diver. In addition, he had the ability to lurk, so he was not panicked at all.

…

Maybe he was still a little panicked, a little panicked, but he had come to this point, so he couldn't take the initiative to admit defeat.

Fight.

He knocked on the concentric conch covertly and said goodbye to Miss Valente temporarily. Although the target would not be too far away, it was estimated that it would exceed the conch's two-kilometer communication range, so from now on, everything could only rely on himself.

There are still six bottles of flame oil, enough to create a small or medium-sized fire. There are six special bullets of each type, so you don't have to worry about enemies who are immune to physical attacks. It's past midnight on June 12th. Conceptually, a new day has begun. The phase defense necklace has been successfully reset, and I have three more seconds of invincibility.

Add to that a few bottles of red potion that is said to stop bleeding and relieve pain when poured on wounds, a few capsules of satiety that I have taken once, three resurrection grass cigarettes, and a torch of light that serves as a flashlight. Lynch suddenly realized that since someone woke up, these messy supplies on him have never been broken, and there is a trend of increasing.

Didn't we agree to maintain the dignity of men and swear to never eat soft rice?

Is this kind of thing also only zero times and countless times?

There was also a knocking sound from the conch, as soft as Miss Valente's attentive exhortation. For some reason, Lynch suddenly felt a little more at ease, just like when he saw Officer Natalie standing in front of him.

Hmm? Am I a little shameless?

[Well, you found it too? ]

‘You don’t have to answer, really. ’

[Because, I’ve always been here. ]

‘I…’

Lin Qi was almost choked to death by his goddess. He rolled his eyes and retracted his thoughts. The boat under him had left the coast and sailed into the vast sea in the darkness.

Although it was a rowing boat, the speed was quite fast. The port was far away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon there was only a piece of light, which illuminated the dark night sky and sea under the reflection of the crimson and silver moonlight.

“John straightened my mother’s head, George spliced ​​my mother’s bones, William sewed my mother’s flesh and blood, and Peter filled my mother’s internal organs. Only the youngest little Jack stole my mother’s liver~~~”

The strange singing of the one-eyed deep diver echoed on the dark sea, and people who heard it in the empty sea were horrified, but Lyn Qi ignored it at all and stood quietly on the boat with a cane.

The more you say, the more mistakes you make, and avoid being exposed.

As he sang, the Deep Diver suddenly laughed strangely: "Walker, Walker, the slave owner Davis was very angry about the last incident. Just wait for him to tear you to pieces, hehe."

Last time? What happened?

It will definitely be mentioned later, so why not test the waters first.

Lynch immediately put on airs and used his rhetoric, saying vaguely: "The last incident has nothing to do with me."

"Nothing to do? You didn't notify me in advance for such a big operation, and let that detective mess around, causing Davis to almost die in the port. Afterwards, your city government has benefited a lot from top to bottom. Now you say it has nothing to do with you, hehe, do you think Davis will believe you again?"

Hiss, you might as well just say my name, so it was my past self who caused trouble for my future self?

Lynch deliberately snorted, puffed out his chest and ignored the One-eyed Deep Diver, who didn't notice anything wrong, muttering to himself, and humming weird ballads from time to time.

After rowing for about fifteen minutes, the lights behind were getting farther and farther away, while a huge shadow appeared vaguely on the sea in front. As the boat approached, Lynch found that it was a large ship.

The dark wooden shell and the hull of two or three stories high and dozens of meters long pressed down like a hill. The sails on the deck had fallen, leaving only the masts pointing straight to the night sky.

The steam engine at the stern had been extinguished, and the thick chimney was still emitting a faint black smoke. The thick smell of coal smoke could be clearly smelled dozens of meters away, which was more pungent than the one in Speaker Grant's factory before.

On the open sea, the huge hull was pressing down like a mountain, full of oppression. There was no light coming out of the ship, and it was silent, as if the whole ship was dead, which seemed quite weird.

Silence, only the sound of rowing echoed repeatedly in the darkness.

"Gulp gulp."

Nothing could be seen in the darkness, only a strange sound of bubbles suddenly sounded, although it was small, it was particularly obvious on the silent sea.

The sound grew louder and louder, from far to near, and the gurgling sound became clearer and clearer.

Lin Qi stood tall and calm, his expression calm, but his pupils had contracted and his fingers were tightly holding the cane.

Just as his fingers were completely clenched, the sound of bubbles stopped abruptly, and even the sound of rowing stopped. The black boat, the black sea, the black night, everything around returned to silence.

It's over?

The thought just flashed through my mind, and the next moment, with a splash, several huge water columns rushed up into the sky, and then several thick black tentacles covered with suction cups broke out of the water and danced to the night sky on the sea surface next to the black ship.

CNM. If it were me on the night I first crossed over, I would have been scared to tears.

In fact, my legs are a little weak now, and cold sweats are coming out.

"Hehe, the Ranger's commander was scared again, didn't you pee your pants, hahaha."

Laugh, idiot, anyway, it's Walker who is embarrassed, what does it have to do with me, Lynch Leviev?

Lynch snorted coldly, turned his head, and then saw these tentacles like vines, climbing up along the hull and crossing the side of the ship. And two of the tentacles seemed to have eyes, stretching all the way to the side of the boat.

"Please come in, slave owner Davis will personally welcome you, Commander Walker." The one-eyed deep diver stopped laughing and pointed at the tentacles that were stretched out with malice on his face.

He just said that again, which means that I have been on the boat, and I also used this method. Although it seems dangerous, as long as I don't reveal my identity, I won't be attacked.

Quickly clarifying his thoughts, Lynch gritted his teeth and stepped on the tentacles.

The tentacles are quite thick, not narrower than the small boat he was riding, covered with uneven suction cups, and covered with translucent mucus on the surface, which looks quite visually impactful.

Lynch resisted the nausea and held the tentacles with his hands to keep his balance. While thinking about throwing away the gloves when he went home, he was lifted up to the deck by the tentacles.

As soon as he got on the deck, he felt a chill in his heart.

There were twenty or thirty people standing on the silent deck in shadows.

These people all looked like humans, dressed in tattered sailor clothes, poking motionlessly on the deck, silently staring at Lynch who had just risen.

The same posture, the same expression, the same emotionlessness in the eyes, like a group of soulless marionettes, looked extremely weird in the dark.

I'm afraid this is the parasitic control that slave owner Davis is well-known for.

Looking at the deck behind them, many tentacles have been climbing up and down, leaving a trail of disgusting mucus. On the mast farther away, although there is no flag hanging, there are several dried corpses hanging on it. Several seabirds are perched on the top of the corpses, staring at Lynch who is boarding the ship with a weird look.

Such a strange ship, Lynch immediately thought of a pirate ship.

These people are probably the real alien pirates, and the one who really colluded with pirates and Davis, the wanted criminal officially wanted by Rand and recognized by the Church of the Twelve Lords and the Seven Kingdoms, is actually one of the official forces of Rhine City.

Lynch felt that he seemed to have come into contact with a very dark side, and he didn't know if this world was originally so dark. However, his brain was still turning rapidly, and those puppet-like sailors suddenly moved and surrounded Lynch.

His hand had already touched the pistol, but Lynch did not act rashly, quietly waiting for the sailors' actions.

Soon, they lined up in two rows on the deck, forming a passageway that revealed the door leading to the cabin. Every sailor stared at Lynch, which was creepy.

At this moment, a low piano sound came from the cabin, like an invitation to Lynch's ears.