Chapter 3： Goal-hide BOSS!

It's been a night since this unknown unlucky pirate group was slashed and overturned by an unknown scary kid alone.

This night is so difficult, the pirates who lost the captain felt that they were physically and mentally tortured, and wanted to go home.

The enemy didn’t kill the whole ship after cutting over the whole ship, but what if he can’t leave?

The morning sun was shining on the sea, and the cool sea breeze awakened the pirates and continued to face reality.

"That kid is so strong! Is this a capable person? It's terrible..."

"Yeah, yeah, that knife was cut out, as if it had been cut twice, and that terrible flame..."

"I feel that the flame can burn my spirit...I would rather be cut by a knife!"

"Hush...Do you want to die?! He chopped so many people without blinking, and the captain cut it in half with a single knife. Do you still dare to talk?"

"……"

The sun is getting brighter and the clouds are getting sparser. It seems that today is a good weather again.

On the deck, the injured pirates hummed and lay down, basking in the sun shirtless. Occasionally a few discussions were quickly stopped. After all, the strong in the sea are respected, and there are not a few people who talk about the strong being killed.

Misfortune comes out of the mouth, especially in this world of extraordinary power.

Let’s get some sun, at least it can relieve the pain of the wound. The boat doctor said that more sun will help the wound heal.

"Heh...puff!!"

Wright yawned out of the cabin, and what he saw was such a picture of spicy eyes—a group of shirtless big men...cough!

This group of pirates did not enter the stream at all, and the supplies on board were very scarce. Medical supplies were insufficient. Most of the pirates did not even wear bandages. It was only because the wounds burned by the sacred fire did not bleed much to save their lives.

Listening to the groans from around, Wright did not expect the pain of the sacred fire to be so intense, but thinking that the power of the holy light was originally an energy closely related to spiritual power, there was some speculation in his heart.

"Stop yelling, get closer."

"……"

The pirates looked at each other, and reluctantly moved closer to the little demon king, and some of them put on a pose ready to escape at any time.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Wright pretended not to care, raised his hands, and a rich golden light appeared on his palms.

"Dawn light!"

The golden light spread out like water waves. The pirate who first came across thought of the picture of his captain being severely broken by the golden light. He couldn't help but stepped back in fear, but immediately found that the body exposed to the golden light was relaxed, the wound began to heal slowly, and his physical strength Also slowly recovering.

"It seems a bit of a misnomer, but I can't develop special effects like flashlights..."

"Well, the effect is about the same, the details are not important."

Wright shook his hand, muttering words that the pirates could not understand.

Since discovering the power of the Holy Light, Wright, who is a senior secondary second, has decisively started to develop impressive Holy Light skills one by one.

breaks away from rigid data restrictions, and hides some grievances and complaints about the original skills. Most of the skills developed by Wright are quite powerful.

"!!!"

All the pirates had been surpassed by the golden light one after another, and they all reacted, checking the wounds in disbelief, and howling excitedly. Such an ability that can be played and added... I have never heard of it even in the legend!

Humans are always terrestrial creatures. There are too many restrictions on humans in the vast ocean. Medical supplies are often the most scarce resources on the sea.

For pirates who lick their blood, there is neither a port of call for merchant ships, nor a base fortress of the navy, nor even the strong strength of pirate hunters. It is difficult to get timely supplements for the scarce medical supplies. Injury often means death. .

What's more, even the most savvy ship doctor, to deal with the most basic stab wounds, must be bandaged and healed by himself. Such a large-scale, immediate healing ability is simply unheard of and shocking!

"All right!"

Wright stopped the over-excited pirates: "By the way, I originally wanted to keep my ability secret. Now for you pirates, I actually... If I hear half a word about my ability in the East China Sea. Rumors, do you understand?"

The pirates were sweating in cold sweat, and quickly rushed to ensure that they would be killed if they answered slowly.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"Understand!"

"Don't worry, my lord, I will never reveal a word!"

"My lord, please let us follow you!"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!"

"Ula Ula!"

Some strange sound seems to be mixed in?

Shaking his head, Wright dragged his long knife towards the stern: "Follow me? No, I'm not a pirate again."

"How long is it from Shuangyue Village?"

When the pirates saw Wright asking about the business, they calmly calmed down, and the navigator quickly stepped forward and said:

"My lord, the weather should be good in the last few days, and the wind direction is relatively stable. You can reach Shuangyue Village in two days without accident."

A navigator of the incompetent pirate group knows more about sailing than Master Wright? This is simply...well, it seems that Uncle Wright really doesn't have the talent of a navigator. Well, after all, the navigator's combat power is not as good as the swordsman, the uncle's talent is cheap...swordsmanship!

"Well, when it's time to notify me, let me get out of the way now, don't blame me for not reminding you if you hurt."

The pirates immediately avoided, Wright looked around, it was quite spacious.

"Drink!"

With knives in both hands, the two-meter long knife was danced like a toy by Wright.

Slash!

Pick up!

hack down!

rush forward!

Six years of uninterrupted basic training of swordsmanship made Wright possess such a combat power at a young age.

Talent? The physical fitness that has been constantly and subtly strengthened by the power of the Holy Light is almost becoming stronger when sleeping, but in the final analysis this body is the foundation of an ordinary person.

Perseverance and hard practice—especially the strong resilience brought by the power of the Holy Light, allows Wright to train beyond the limits of ordinary people without worrying about the body being worn out. Wright has created today's Wright.

In Pirate World, swordsmanship and physique have not been able to distinguish themselves. The advantage of physique is that you don't need weapons, you are a weapon, and there will be no situation where the swordsman's strength will be greatly compromised.

Swordsmanship also has its own advantages, that is, it is extremely powerful for large-scale, medium- and long-range attacks.

The most important point for Wright is that cutting with a knife is more handsome than with a fist...

"I'm so strong, I still practice so hard!"

"No wonder you are so strong so young!"

……

Substantial swordsmanship practice always makes people unable to feel the passage of time, and two days passed quickly.

"My lord! Already near Shuangyue Village!"

"Well, okay, I'm leaving, you people, go back and find a good manager."

Wright changed into practice clothes, put away the gentleman's hat and windbreaker, carried the luggage package, grabbed the long knife and went ashore. The pirates behind him watched eagerly, and they were still a little bit sad.

"If I am asked to see you as pirates in the future, I will kill one by one!"

"Yes! My lord!"

"Also, don't divulge any news about me, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

"Yes! My lord!"

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