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Between the second and third months of the entire mission period, no contractor can be more glorious than Lu Yuan and Zhuo Xiaoji.

The "Maria"'s overestimation of her ability to challenge the windmill completely pushed herself to the forefront, directly covering the light of all the contractor teams! Whether it was the "Tearers" who swept around or the "Dead Team" who secretly made wind and rain, they were all stolen. Although no one could predict how long they could last like this and what step they could take? But at least at this moment, they emitted dazzling brilliance and shining in the Caribbean Sea! No one could match!

Even Ye Zi and Cheng Yuyue, who were familiar with them, could only lament that this person's ability to grab headlines is too strong, but fortunately, I was not the only one who suffered a tragedy.

Compared with the reputation of soaring but invisible benefits, Lu Yuan and Zhuo Xiaoji are even more attractive.

The first is Mission Three: "Kill at least one gold-level leader, five silver-level opponents and twenty bronze-level sailors. Robbery, capture, and sink 10 ships that are not less than four-star! Remember to paint the bow of the ship with little stars?!" This is Lu Yuan's "Bronze-level" mission. The chicken was summarized as "Black Iron", and her mission is even simpler. Now the completion rate of both people is terrible. But the task still has no prompts to complete.

Zhuo Xiaoji once pointed at the sentence "Remember to paint the little stars on the bow of the ship?" and said to Lu Yuan, "Maybe it's here. The main god has always been very tricky..."

Lu Yuan swayed for a long time between shame and the moral integrity he had just picked up. In the end, he still couldn't make the move to paint the little stars on the bow of the "Maria"... It's too boring?! Is it okay to wait until he did the same as when he completed Mission 2, because there were too many requirements, so he had to complete it.

In addition to the mission, the two of them also gained the results of "sinking a legendary ship" and a hidden side mission "Strike Slave Trafficking", which included a total of up to 6,000 points. They also received the title of "Human Rights Fighter" - "When equipped with the title, when the crew is a person of color, its combat effectiveness increases by 10%, and the combat effectiveness of the white crew is reduced by 50%"... Lu Yuan felt that it was full of malice.

During this period of time, the main content of life is basically the interval between fighting and fighting.

The only episode took place in Port Spain.

The "Maria" that was redesigned at the time was in the port of Spain. Boxes of rum were delivered, and then drunk sailors were led and handprinted and brought on the boat. In order to check their health, the main purpose was to prevent infectious diseases from being taken on the boat. Lu Yuan was standing at the entrance of the trestle. When everyone walked by, he would smile and take a few words such as "I'm very optimistic about you!", "Young man, you have a bright future!", "Get your wife next time home to marry me."

In short, I tricked everyone who was deeply inspired... Cough cough, while recruiting on board, I could also use the Lu Jiuyang true energy that was inputted to their bodies to check if there was any disease. When the person being photographed was drunk, he would only feel warm on his body. Just like getting close to the stove, there would be no discomfort in other things. However, Lu Yuan had learned about his physical condition by seven or eight points, and people with infectious diseases could be identified directly.

At this time, there were not as many cruel mutant infectious diseases in later generations.

But when Lu Yuan photographed one of them, the true energy had just injected into it, the man screamed! He screamed miserably and jumped into the sea from the pier. But even after falling into the sea, the man still seemed to be poured with water, and his flesh fell down in large pieces, as if he was about to melt. The man fluttered in the water for a few times, and then he simply sank the bottom...

Lu Yuan was stunned on the pier for several minutes before he realized the whole story and cursed, "Fuck your mother's team of dead people!"

That team of deceased is planning to get into the spy on the "Maria"! Your sister can't tell from the appearance! If it weren't for the Lu Nine Yang true energy, the nemesis of all negative energy and evil cults, Lu Yuan's little family background might have been touched early!

****

"How about it?"

Lu Yuan stood on the boat with smoke, looking at the end of his vision, the junction between the sky and the blue sea.

This month, slave traders hired powerful escort warships, or formed a group operation, Lu Yuan's actions began to become more difficult.

The Maria often has to fight three or four ships of the same level alone. Although Lu Yuan can win, the end of the battle is mostly like in front of him. Several ships were sunk, and the rest were not far from sinking!

He can no longer create the shocking effect of the "ghost ship" like he used to.

But those are nothing but forms and do not matter.

Moreover, during this period, the Ocean Goddess's gaze seemed to have shifted to other places and no longer stared at Lu Yuanmeng. Occasionally, when he encountered a stormy weather, he could easily deal with the enemy! It was also a small benefit.

Now Lu Yuan is chasing British slave ships in the Caribbean Sea and beating them hard! And he is staring at the ships of the East India Company! Although the five major forces in the Caribbean Sea and countless organizations and chambers of commerce are actually engaged in the slave trade. But Lu Yuan is not a righteous madman, so he definitely cannot declare war on the whole world! He appears in a revenge-crazy attitude, only staring at the British East India Company, making others unable to speak!

The stronger Lu Yuan performed, the greater the pressure on the British East India Company - are you crazy about treating such a powerful person as a slave? No matter how arrogant Europeans are, some people still have to be regarded as equals! For example, the powerful empires and monarchs in the East, and the mysterious magicians, adventurers, navigators, etc.

In fact, the East India Company's slave trade accounted for more than a quarter of the Caribbean Sea. Lu Yuan was enough to beat it in his name.

"Asclimbing", Misha said helplessly. She held the wanted order for Lu Yuan that she had just found from the hanged captain. The amount on it had continued to rise to exceed Lu Yuan's net worth. The British East India Company was tough and showed no sign of canceling the wanted.

"Should it," Lu Yuan said lightly, "The next slave trader can use it!"

He walked up the stern of the ship and clapped his hands loudly, so that everyone could look at him. "Sweep the battlefield for three hours! Follow the rules of the past! Give priority to rescue black people, and all the surrendered white people were locked in the bottom warehouse of the ship! Leave thirty days of share of slave food." He pointed to the slave ship next door, which was also emitting thick smoke, and three masts broke two of them and said, "What are you doing standing? Take action now!"

However, the crew members stood still, lowering their heads and saying nothing! Lu Yuan looked at these people coldly... The crew members had been replaced many times. On the one hand, the high damage caused by constant combat has prevented many people from getting on board. More importantly, the energy is mainly focused on fighting now. Lu Yuan does not want ships or captives, and even the "seized" slaves are thrown on the secret desert island and will not be sold again.

The drastic shrinkage of interests caused great dissatisfaction among the white crew! The composition of Lu Yuan on the ship is much more complicated than before. Misha recruited a part of the Indian and Indian mixed-race, and these people firmly supported Lu Yuan, followed by some of the sailors transformed by the black slaves who were occasionally left behind. Finally, the white sailors who were drunk at various ports, and the number of these people is still the most. After all, these people are still the ones with excellent sailing skills in the Caribbean.

Now the white crew showed signs of rebellion, and the Indian crew immediately dropped what they were doing and surrounded him! They held the knife and protected Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan looked at the performance of the white crew with expressionless expression. In fact, the Indian crew is not worse than the whites at all. Although they are behind, their intelligence is still fine. As long as they learn carefully, the threshold on Lu Yuan's ship is low. These people are quick to get started.

But Lu Yuan didn't want this ship to become a "vestood ship" of colored people, which would give some people the opportunity to intervene and expand its enemy scale. Therefore, Lu Yuan has always restrained himself from using Indians and black people, resulting in his sailors being able to swing at two-thirds of the full capacity. The actions completely targeted Europeans and cruel means against those slave traders made the white crew pass away in large numbers. This was something Lu Yuan could have predicted from the beginning.

However, the continuous decline in the quality of the crew also made him depressed. He gradually reduced from the elite sailors of various ports to the elderly, weak, sick and disabled in various ports, and had to be drunk before he could get up... I have to say - in this era when you say you oppose slave trafficking and storing, others will think you have a problem with your brain, because it is all God's will - you say that you believe in freedom, and those who do not believe in God also have the right to survive! They will say that you are a pagan! - You say that those people convey the will of the church, not the will of God! Then they will say that you are from the Calvinist... In short, it is just a bunch of 2bs that are indescribable.

To put it bluntly, the truth is still within the range of the cannon.

Europeans crushed the Indians westward, plundered Africans southward, and enslaved Indians eastward. Of course, they felt that they spoke the loudest, the most thought-provoking, and the highest pole of God of faith. In the world, except for Europeans, others are barbarians and pagans who must die and best die. After the European colonial generals massacred Indians, they asked the church to prefix "holy" to themselves. Do they think there are few butchers who have exposed their big faces before God?!

The white crew members were also silent. They lowered their heads and passed their eyes to each other. These were August's subordinates. He watched these people connect in private and turned around and left the deck! They were all mobs who wanted to fight with the boss? You are seeking death! August did not have much sense of belonging to these temporary recruits, so he simply did not see them and avoided them.

However, when he pushed open the door of the cabin, he hid in the shadow of the face that no one saw, and still showed an unbearable expression.

"You are a pagan! You damn Dongfang..." An old sailor jumped out and scolded. He was holding a rum bottle in one hand. He looked like an old drunkard who was urged to be drunk after drinking too much!

Unfortunately, he had just said halfway through his words. A cable hanged down and directly broke his neck! His eyes were protruding. He stared at Lu Yuan in terror, and a giggling sound came from his mouth. His body kept twitching until he died! The painful process made every sailor on the deck feel air conditioned in his heart!

"It's very convincing!" Lu Yuan applauded softly, and then Qi Yi said, "Next..." He looked around the white crew members on the ship, as if he couldn't wait to wait for the next one to die to come out. But who knew that he had finally reached this point with a crazy sigh in his heart? These people could no longer trust them.

The leading white crew member was frightened and trembled all over. He lowered his body. He bowed deeply, causing the white crew member behind him to bow together, showing his surrender.

Lu Yuan nodded and continued to give orders, "Trust all the white prisoners into the bottom warehouse. Given your behavior that was just like a rebellious thing...their food was cut in half!" After saying that, Lu Yuan nodded, turned around and left with great strides. Although it was eaten by slaves and food that pigs did not eat, it was still something that could save lives... They must know the consequences of their actions.

With the supervision of Indian crew members, this order will be executed without any discount!

"Captain, do you need manpower?" When Lu Yuan passed the area where black slaves gathered, a man who was half hungry suddenly shouted, and Lu Yuan stopped and looked at him.

"how?"

"My brother and I want to get on your boat! Sir." He tried hard to straighten his body and salute. He said in stuttering English. If Lu Yuan had no translation of the main god version, he might not be able to understand what he meant. "I promise to obey your command and fight hard!" the black man promised.

Lu Yuan approached these people and observed them carefully. He found that among the slaves, the old man and children looked better, and there were a few women. On the contrary, the black men and "his brothers" were all so hungry that they were not angry. They were about to hang out!

"Your name?"

"Rekind."

Lu Yuan nodded, "I will appoint you as the adjutant of this ship, and these people will be your own control first." Then he shouted in the direction of the white crew, "Give them food, teach them to wipe the deck, don't do any tricks for me! Today we are going to the Lost Island overnight."

After saying that, he walked into the cabin with great strides. It seemed that he would have to use more black crew members in the future, but that would have many more troubles... If you think they are all simple and kind and grateful, then you are really wrong! The most famous thing about black people in all kinds of problems is that black people lack loyalty. In fact, every race has its advantages and disadvantages. People who do not understand this cannot be the captain.

"Misha, leave these to Helende Dad and Jin! Come to my captain's room, I have something to discuss with you." When passing by the main mast, Lu Yuan said to Misha who was counting the spoils there. After the war, Lu Yuan was eager to have some extra passion and need to vent, and men probably do this. The difference is that as the captain, he has women, and others can only choose between DIY and scramble.

Especially tonight, he had to drive a boat alone through thick fog and reefs, walking a secret waterway that only he knew to the lost island.

It was a secret place where even in the twenty-one reality, there was no way to find a safe way to go to the island! Lu Yuan placed all the slaves he saved on this island, leaving some food and seeds to make them self-reliant.

To avoid saving people here, turning around and being enslaved by others, the indiscriminate perception of "people of color are slaves" in the Caribbean are very disgusting.

These people have settled on the island, built houses, cultivated fields, and built boats to fish nearby. There are fresh water and forests on the island, and there is enough space for them to survive, just like a paradise outside the world.

The free slaves also built a small port under the cliffs of the island, which can be used for fishing boats and the "Mary" to enter and exit the port, but if they want to go to sea, they can only count on Lu Yuan's mysterious route, but Lu Yuan did not tell anyone about his plan. The "Mary" was damaged this time and also needed some repairs. With Xiao Chicken, the carpenter who asked for money, Lu Yuan was not worried about repairing the ship, he was only worried about his own wallet.

****

After walking into the captain's room, Lu Yuan was stunned to see that Elizabeth Swan was lying on his table and cried, which made his sex dissipate most of it.

Seeing him come in, Elizabeth stood up angrily. Her hands supported the tabletop with her tears, and her beautiful eyes with tears were staring at him without any hesitation!

Lu Yuan stared at Elizabeth's face carefully and distinguished her expression... there was some grievance, some anger, and more so sad and puzzled - probably because he could not understand Lu Yuan's extremely vicious behavior!

"How can you treat me like this?! How can you treat me like this?!" She cried and shouted! "How can you... like this... You are even more cruel than Nero! Ivan The Thunder Emperor is beyond your reach! You must know, you must know... those who you executed! Those merchants who died because of you! They, they also have their own families, their own wives and children!" Her sadness made her choked and unable to continue talking! She could only hold back her sobs with anger and look at Lu Yuan unyieldingly. "They... they are all from the same country as me, how can you not consider my feelings at all!"

"So, tell me, does slavery exist among the white people?! Do those Indians who were plundered by you have no families? Do those black people have no families?" Lu Yuan ignored her crying and said without any emotion, "I! Lu Yuan! Is there no family here by the East India Company?!"

Elizabeth grew up with a dull mouth, not knowing how to tell it.

Black, Indian, she could ignore it. However, Lu Yuan... a knowledgeable scholar, an oriental noble with outstanding temperament, a magician with mysterious power, an adventurer with legendary experience, and a magical naval warfare expert... This is a resume that is enough to be arrogant to the European royal family! It must not be treated as a slave! She thought about the reason for a long time. In the end, she could only say dryly, "Yes, but you are not God's people... You are pagans..." Elizabeth said timidly, afraid that Lu Yuan would really hear it.

"Believe it or not. I'll find your God and kill it!" Lu Yuan stared at Elizabeth and walked down at her, saying fiercely.

There are gods in this world. In other words, God may be real! A Philanthropist like Lu Yuan is the ultimate dream of arcane. Every family has inherited a "secret book" of killing gods. I don't know if it's good or not, because few mages have succeeded. But you can still do it in your face! The Philanthropist's gods have been slapped in the face by a magician once or twice, and they are used to it.

"You! You! Woooo~~" Elizabeth pointed at him with trembling trembling eyes, and finally sat down like a lee, burst into tears. "You are cruel to me! You bully me! I am going to Guaptilo! I am going back to Europe! I never want to see you again! Go to die!"

At this time, Misha had just changed into women's clothes and walked in, watching all this in surprise. She covered her clothes with embarrassment, covering the leaking spring and light, and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Lu Yuan saw Misha coming in wearing a slim new coat and tied her clothes with just a strap. He immediately knew that she must have nothing inside! He suddenly felt dizzy, and the flames that had cooled slightly before were burning again, so he could still care about Elizabeth?!

When she found that Misha was actually coming in half naked, Elizabeth's face turned red! She looked at Misha fiercely and was about to speak. Lu Yuan saw Elizabeth being crazy and was about to argue with Misha again. Her sharp-tongued words would definitely disturb this wonderful date.

So Lu Yuan raised his finger and pointed at Elizabeth, "If you don't want toast, you will be punished! You have been demoted to a meat ticket again! Accept the punishment from the uncle!" As he spoke, a rope jumped up and tied Elizabeth in a shameful position. His legs were spread, his calves and arms were fixed together, and he could not move forward and backward, so he could only sit on the captain's table with his body slightly backward and looked towards Lu Yuan and others.

"You tie me up again! Bastard! Let me go! Otherwise... um~ um~" Elizabeth, who was making harsh words, jumped into her mouth by a small ball with air holes. The strap on the ball was automatically fixed behind her head, blocking her words back. She screamed angrily, tears rolling in her eyes.

"It's finally purified!" Lu Yuan rubbed his ears and turned to hug Misha. "Let's hurry up. It's only an hour away from entering the Miserable Island Channel. Let's fight quickly!"

"Yeah", Misha was kissed by him. When Misha participated in the previous close-kick-drink battle, close shooting with artillery, the kind of hot-blooded battle, his body was already very wet, and his eyes were almost on fire in the second half of the day. When he called into the captain's room, Misha immediately washed up in a hurry, wrapped a coat and came in, not even wearing an inner clothes. But...

"Don't move, Elizabeth is still there..." Misha's body was as soft as cotton, and she was still protesting verbally, and her hands had already unbuttoned Lu Yuan's button.

"Let her watch! She has seen it anyway..." Lu Yuanhou said anxiously, "She continues to be a meat ticket now! If she talks a little longer, she will do it too!" He intimidated Elizabeth, and then asked Misha to raise her feet and hold it on the table, lift up the clothes behind her, and thrust in...

Misha felt the familiar sense of fulfillment, and couldn't help but moan and raised her head. She happened to see Elizabeth sitting on the table in front of her, looking at her in horror. Although Elizabeth was still wearing clothes, the shameful posture of spreading her thighs was just tied tightly by a rope through a thin skirt, clearly showing the secret contour in front of Misha.

Misha moaned quickly, and she suddenly laughed as she looked at the wet marks that appeared and expanded in front of her quickly.

She unbuttoned the ball of mouth that restricted Elizabeth from speaking, but her fingers stretched out toward the parting place in front of her.

"No~No~" Elizabeth refused in a trembling voice, and then her soft little mouth was blocked again.
Chapter completed!