I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 163 Robbery!

Julian felt as if he was a lemon, squeezed dry by a juicer named Owen, leaving only a pile of residue...

Of course, this is just his illusion. Owen may prefer to bully him occasionally because of his strength, but in general, it is still reasonable and will not hurt his body.

To sum it up, Owen doesn't do it many times, but he has a lot of tricks!

Julian: ...

As a modern person, I don’t know as much as Owen in this aspect. I lost… _(:з」∠)_

Julian, who was hit, was quite listless. When Owen went to train, he didn't want to stay in the room anymore. He came to the deck to look at the calm sea in the distance.

Today the weather is fine, the wind is sunny, the Crimson chooses a random direction on the sea, and the cool sea breeze blows on his face, taking away some of the depression in his heart.

"Huh..." Julian let out a long sigh of relief. After standing for a while, he actually felt tired. He was used to the strong body of the knight, but now this sick and weak body really makes people feel uncomfortable.

"Mr. Julian, your afternoon tea is ready." The maid Clara has already set up a small table with a plate of snacks and a pot of black tea on it.

"Thank you." Julian thanked politely. Clara, who was put away by Owen due to lack of energy, was revived after supplementing with new magic crystals. Since no one on the pirate ship could serve the two masters, she decisively accepted Under the heavy responsibility of maid.

Since Clara appeared, Julian's quality of life has risen sharply. Compared with those rough guys with rough hands and feet, Clara, who is an alchemy puppet, is much more careful.

There were two sets of afternoon tea prepared by Clara, and Julian hadn't finished it in his seat when a figure appeared on the empty chair on the other side.

Lord Kyle drank tea and ate snacks calmly, as if he hadn't considered whether this afternoon tea belonged to someone else.

Julian: ...

Nothing wrong!With Lord Kyle here, let alone this afternoon tea was prepared for him, even if it wasn't... who would dare to snatch it from him?

Lord Kyle doesn't like to talk when eating, and he seems to be addicted to this time of enjoying food.

While drinking tea, Julian looked around aimlessly. There was sea water all around. Staring for a long time could easily make people feel tired.

But today there was a change in the sea surface, and Julian glanced inadvertently, just in time to see a black spot appearing in the distance.

"Greenton!" Julian's eyes lit up, "What's over there!",

Greenton whistled, and the boy on the observation deck quickly turned to look at the direction Julian was pointing at, and then gestured towards Greenton in surprise.

Greenton also smiled: "Captain, it's a ship, a merchant ship!"

"Great!" Julian was in a good mood immediately. They didn't know where they were before, and they couldn't use the ability of the Crimson to travel through space without coordinates.

Now I finally see living people, as long as I can confirm my location, no matter if I sail back, or go back through the space, at least they will not be lost in the endless sea.

Soon, the figure of the ship became clearer and clearer, and the other party seemed to have noticed the existence of the Crimson, and turned around and drove towards them at high speed.

Julian's original joyful mood gradually turned into doubts after realizing the abnormally fast speed of the other party. Anything can happen on the sea. Shouldn't the other party be careful to avoid strange ships?Why did you come over so quickly.

Greenton also noticed the other party's strange reaction, walked up to Julian, scratched his head: "Captain, there seems to be something wrong."

Julian nodded and looked back. Lord Kyle, who was enjoying his afternoon tea just now, had disappeared. It seemed that he did not intend to participate in these matters.

Brother Bellan and Brother Bellan were second only to Greenton on the ship. The two brothers also came over to take a look curiously. Brother Bellan rubbed his chin: "Brother, why do I feel that this scene looks so familiar?"

"Really? Brother, do you think so? What a coincidence that I am too!" Bellandi replied with a look of surprise.

Just as Julian was about to ask them why they looked familiar, he saw that the merchant ship that had sailed not far away suddenly lowered its flag, and then raised a pirate flag.

Julian: ...

Owen, who just caught up with the news: ...

Other crew members on board:  …

Hehe... No wonder it's familiar, isn't this kind of tactic of involuntarily narrowing the distance and posting it the most common method of robbery by pirates!

The corner of Julian's mouth twitched, and he lit a candle for the pirate ship in his heart.

why?

Because the pirate flag that could not be lowered on the Crimson was lowered after the center completely recognized the master, and coupled with the current slow speed of the Crimson, there were only a few big words written on the ship's side: Welcome to snatch it.

The other party obviously regarded the people on the Crimson as soft persimmons. Seeing the two ships getting closer, they could already see the pirates on the opposite ship. Among them, the tallest one with the bald head smiled cruelly, and roared: "Brothers, fight for me, no matter whether you live or die, I will keep the most beautiful one, and I will reward you when I feel good!"

"Oh!" The pirates roared with laughter, each looking over with malicious intent.

The bald man stared straight at Julian, stretched out his sticky tongue and licked it around, and his mind was still fantasizing about tasting a beauty.

Julian has a stiff face. Ever since he took on the persona of a sick and weak boy, his previous domineering temperament (not yet) seems to have disappeared, and Owen will not mention it. He has been bullying him for the past two days. Greenton and the others After all, he is one of his subordinates, and he dare not make mistakes. At most, those older people will occasionally look at him with that kind of kindness. Now, any cat or dog dares to come and shout in front of him. I really think I can’t kill people. How?

Silently condemning the bald man to death in his heart, Julian raised his chin slightly and raised the corners of his mouth mockingly.

The distance between the two sides was getting closer, and the bald man also saw Julian's expression clearly. He didn't feel offended, but he had a funny feeling that he had caught a little wild cat.

He licked the corner of his mouth and laughed wildly: "Don't worry, baby, I promise to make you feel good..." As he spoke, he moved his crotch obscenely, but before he finished speaking, the huge penis The bald head exploded with a sudden bang.

The few pirates standing beside him were yelling in unison, and were caught off guard by those red, red and white things.

Owen looked at them coldly. Who gave this bastard the guts to say such foul language to Julian?

The only one who can make Julian happy is him!It was him in the past, it is him now, and it can only be him in the future!

Anyone who covets Julian will be hit by him in all directions, and stuff like this will be wiped out with a wave of his hand.

The group of pirates seemed to have been pressed the pause button suddenly, and everyone froze.Many people didn't even have time to react, they just stared blankly at the headless corpse of their boss.

The terrible silence lasted for about three seconds, and it completely exploded three seconds later. The pirates looked at the people on the Crimson in horror, and only then did they notice that these things they regarded as prey There was the same pitiful smile on the face of the person.

The pirates shivered violently, as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over their heads, making them feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

Hit the iron plate!

This sentence emerged in almost everyone's mind, the captain's head could be blown off with a simple move, this kind of strength is simply not something they, a group of pirates who don't even have the rank of knights, can stop.

Looking at the group of pirates running around, wishing they could hide their heads in their crotches, Julian found it very boring.

Pirates, most of them are like this, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, facing ordinary people, they are as cruel as hungry wolves, and facing the real strong, they flatter like wild dogs.

From the performance just now, it is not difficult to see that these pirates must have blood on their hands. Don't look at them all crying now, begging for mercy and repenting, and swearing that as long as Julian forgives them, they will Immediately went ashore to surrender.

Julian pouted, excuse me?Sorry, he is not responsible for forgiveness.But as a kind person, he can kindly send these people to meet the gods they believe in. As for whether their gods forgive them, that is someone else's business.

So, Greenton took the Belan brothers and a few of his men on board the boat. They wanted to escape, but when the third person who tried to control the wheel was blown off his head for no reason, they stopped. No one dares to go near there.

Greenton didn't lead many people, but under the threat of that weird and unpredictable headshot, all the pirates in this group were like quails, not even a single stabbing one.

After Greenton drove everyone to the deck and tied them up, Julian, accompanied by Owen (Owen still wanted to hug him, but he firmly refused), came to the ship.

There were a lot of people standing densely on the deck, and the group of pirates were all huddled in the corner, their heads drooping, eager to find a place to hide.

Whenever someone wants to resist, his head will explode like a watermelon. After a few times, even the most ferocious... Ah no, the most ferocious ones are already dead. Anyway, the remaining pirates count as one, and then No one dared to do anything, not even to speak.

In addition to these islands, Greenton and the others unexpectedly found unexpected gains in the cabin.

"What did you say?" Julian felt that there was something wrong with his ears. What was it called: There was a little girl hidden in the cargo hold?

He stared at Greenton with wide eyes, and Greenton nodded with a constipated expression on his face.

"You let me take it easy." Julian rubbed his forehead.

There's a little girl hiding on a pirate ship?

Julian's first reaction was a pirate's child, but he immediately rejected the idea, not to mention that most of these pirates are bachelors, and they follow the practice of drinking and drinking today, even if someone is lucky enough to have a child, As long as he has a normal IQ, it is impossible to take the child on board.

What's more, it was a girl!

Julian couldn't even imagine what had happened to the poor boy.

He looked around and saw that the boat on his side was full of old men. Although he knew that his crew members were all kind, but facing a little girl who might have experienced a terrible experience, it was very difficult for a man to touch her at this time. irrational.

He had no choice but to let Brother Belan go back to the boat and find Clara, regardless of whether she is human or not, she is female in appearance anyway!

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels who voted [Landmine]: one of the stupid and cute foxes who see through the world of mortals, housekeepers, and daydreamers;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

15 bottles of Crimson Voice; 10 bottles for a big comparison;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!