“Hu…hu…”

Lying in the tall grass below the cliff, Reno adjusted his breathing and gradually returned to normal.

Spit out a spit mixed with sweat and dust, Reno got up and walked to the stream.

Scrub hard and rubbed his dirty hands that he hadn't washed once every month. The mud was gone. When his normal skin tone appeared, Renault took a few sips with the slightly cool stream water.

"Haha... I'm afraid I'm worse than Brother Cialis."

The clear springs flowed in the mountains. Seeing the unkempt and disheveled self reflected in the clear stream, Renault smiled self-deprecatingly.

It's really unfair to be a god.

Some people start as masters, and some people are born as second-generation navy, but why do they start as weak?

It’s okay if the weak chicken is still a slave.

It’s okay for the slave, but his back is also marked with the hoof of the Tianxiang Dragon.

The hoof of the dragon not only means the shame of being a slave, but most importantly, it is a symbol of the personal belongings of the dragon. No matter where you go, no one is willing to interact with such a person, because no one dares to offend the dragon.

Even if you encounter someone with ulterior motives, you will report it directly to the world government, which will make people uneasy.

"Moss, is there a way to remove the thing on my back?"

Sitting by the stream, Reno asked in his heart.

Moss's magnetic male voice rang in Renault's mind: "Mr. Renault, since you have successfully achieved your first goal in life 'first drop of blood' and discovered the culprit that has caused you to fall to this point, the special goal can be viewed."

"Special goal? Let's take a look."

Renault placed his left arm across his chest, and Moss projected a virtual panel, but this time it was not a calm blue, but a nerve-wracking red.

Special objectives: crime and punishment (long-term validity)

Stage 1: Eliminate slave pirates (not realized)

Stage 2: Defeat the Fallen Navy (unrealized)

Stage 3: Kill the world nobles (not realized)

Note: If you kneel down to the Tianlong people before this goal is achieved, it means that you voluntarily bend your knees to the world nobles, and this goal will automatically disappear.

Reward: Remove the slave mark "Tianxiang Dragon's Hoof".

Renault couldn't help but sigh: "This is really a long-term goal, especially the last one, I'm afraid it won't be achieved in a short time."

Renault knew that these three goals were not proposed by Moss.

First of all, the original owner of the body was killed by the Tianlong people. Considering the difficulty and danger of killing the world nobles, he was ranked in Stage 3.

The slave-captured pirates and the Fallen Navy should refer to the two groups of people who traded today. Therefore, these three goals are all personal to themselves.

"It's okay, otherwise I might have to eat slippery fruits to solve the problem on my back."

After closing the projection panel, Renault climbed onto an apple tree and began to solve his basic needs.

After being locked in a broken cabin for more than a month, not to mention eating enough, even the food was leftovers discarded by the pirates.

Apple, a fruit that is ordinary on weekdays, is completely delicious when eaten by Renault today.

The feeling of seeing the light of day again is simply wonderful.

Reno, sitting on the tree branch, had just thrown away the second apple core, and suddenly he found that a large army was already walking towards this side in the distance.

Renault, who was observing secretly through Ye Zi, quickly understood what was going on. The fallen navy and the pirate snakes and rats began a carpet-style sweep to search for themselves.

These people are too persistent, right?

Want to see people alive and die?

The tall grass when the Leap of Faith landed on the ground provided Renault with a safe fall point, but it also hindered Renault's sight. If he hadn't climbed onto the tree to eat apples, he might not have been able to discover this large army until he was caught.

Renault gently slid down the big tree, cat-chested, quietly wandering among the grass, and played hide-and-seek with the sweeping troops.

The number of opponents was too large, and they were either pirates who licked blood on the edge of the knife or trained navy. They were much stronger than ordinary rabbles. With their cooperation, the areas where Renault could hide were gradually eroded and had no chance to sneak to the periphery.

“Have you not found it yet?”

"No!"

"I don't have one here either!"

Hiding in the grass, Renault and a navy walked around the tree and walked around the other side. The former's loud voice rang in front of Renault: "No!"

Assassination?

What a joke.

Although I just got a skill in the world of Assassin's Creed, I'm not playing Berserker Creed now.

There is no reading file in reality, and the enemy will not be stupid like in the game. As long as you run out of a certain range, you will no longer chase.

Renault held his breath and slowly moved backwards. When he turned around, his heart suddenly shook. He saw a navy hunching his waist, staring at himself in the grass.

"Joe, have you found it there?"

Renault felt that he was suffocating even his breath. He pressed his hand against the flintlock pistol around his waist, waiting for the flaws when the other party was shouting, and he would pull the trigger without hesitation.

"No."

This Navy, named Joe, had his answer completely beyond Renault's expectations.

"Damn it, where did you go?"

"Did you think that little devil would be eaten by a tiger and lion after falling to death?"

Joe responded to his teammates while searching for the grass near Renault. His back was facing Renault, and his left hand was swaying constantly, as if signaling Renault to leave.

The navy is the navy after all. Even with a fallen commander, there are many good people who still stick to their original aspirations.

I don't know how long it took, Moss's voice suddenly rang in Renault's mind.

"Detected an radio wave signal, whether to monitor it."

"yes."

Renault chose yes without hesitation.

“Bulbulu…”

"Col. Meen, where are you now?"

"I'm chasing the Plum Pirates."

"Don't worry about them, I need your support now!"

"What happened?"

"Dare you believe it? That arrogant sharpshooter Ben Beckman actually joined the Red Hair Pirates, Shanks, the captain of the Red Hair Pirates, but a little devil I have never heard of!"

"But here..."

"Even if you have something big, you must come to me to gather today. This is an order! I can guarantee that this red-haired boy will definitely be a disaster for the world government in the future!"

"yes!"

Renault couldn't hear the conversation afterwards, and it was probably because they hung up the phone.

"Red-haired Pirates? Isn't that guy Shanks's hometown West Sea? How come he appears here?"

"But his deputy captain Ben Beckman's hometown is Beihai."

Moss answered Renault's doubts in time.

"I'm in the West Sea, I met Ben Beckman in the North Sea, and Jesus Bu in the East Sea. Could it be that the hometown of that fat man Lazi Lu is the South Sea?"

"There is insufficient information and Moss cannot answer this question."

"gather!!"

From afar, Renault saw what the Navy Colonel and the Pirate Captain had told him, and set sail and left.

After the navy's warships were invisible on the sea level, the pirates also set sail, leaving only about seven or eight people on the shore.

Renault finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Although I don't know why these pirates left, now it seems that at least I can live a little more peaceful life in the future."

The afterglow of the sunset shines on the sky, dyeing the clouds and the sea a red color.

Renault stood on the branches of a big tree. He held the trunk with his left hand and looked at the setting sun gradually falling in the sky. The setting sun pulled his figure very long.

His eyes gradually became firm.

"People should be born equal, and I will make this world what it should be."
Chapter completed!