[Latest Broadcast] Tomorrow is 515, the starting point anniversary, the most benefits day. In addition to gift bags and school bags, this time, you must check the 515 red envelopes. There is no reason to not grab the red envelopes. Set the alarm clock~

"Pirates!!" In the mist that dissipated in the early morning, the sailor on the merchant ship's watchtower shouted at the top of his lungs with a ship that was raising a black flag not far away.

The sailors who were dining below immediately dropped the food in their hands, picked up the guys on the weapon rack and gathered on the side of the deck. The only few cannons began to load the medicine, "It's the Black Flag Walt!" The young man on the watchtower once again confirmed the identity of the pirate.

"Aren't this bastard in the south?" The captain lifted his boat hat and grabbed the hair that was already left: "Today they either die! Or we die! Boys! Hold the guys! May the goddess of luck take care of you!"

"Catch him [mother]!" Just as the sailors shouted to cheer each other up, the pirate ship also approached. When they could see each other clearly, the sailors on the merchant ship discovered that the... on the ship was actually all dead.

The morale that the young sailors originally available immediately slid towards the abyss, but the old sailors were completely different. A few old guys who had obviously seen this situation immediately ran with the captain to open the secret lattice in the corner of the deck and pulled out boxes of holy oil from it. This was originally a cargo transported to the Cult of the Gods, but at this critical moment, even if they were used, the Cult of the Cult of the Gods knew the whole story, and they were afraid that they would say it was a good job.

"Put the weapon with holy oil! Hold these porcelain bottles in your hands, and hit it if you see any skeleton that doesn't like it!"

"I haven't seen these bones when I was young! I've lived to this day! Don't be afraid, little boys! Carter over there! Change the hammer! Your scimitar is not as useful as fire sticks for them!"

As the shouts on the deck were heard, the undead pirate ship was getting closer and closer to the merchant ship. The captain pulled out the anonymous insignia hanging from the necklace from his clothes, put it to his mouth and kissed it, and became a devout believer. The captain made a short prayer in the end, and then looked at the pirate ship that was close to the square, and the artillery below had already begun to fire. But there was no effect except scraping off some seafood from the hull.

"They are going to jump and help!"

"Where is the axe and gun! How many can it be pushed out are the ones!"

"Look! Look over there! The sky at the bow of the boat! What is that!"

The young man on the watchtower shouted again, "Don't look at it all in a mess! Look ahead! There is a boat of meatless guys who want to find us meaty guys to settle the accounts!" After the captain cursed, he turned his head and looked at the bow of the ship... There seemed to be dozens of black dots that were rapidly enlarging in the sky.

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"Each boat is free to shoot, and priority is given to suppressing the crossbows on the pirate ship. That thing can threaten us from certain angles. We must clean them up and create a good environment for the friendly boats equipped with bombing kits." Miss Pipila, the commander of the combat boat, issued an order on her red combat boat. This lady who was resurrected did not seem to be the first time that the lady who had been resurrected because of playing. In this regard, Marceau can only say that the nameless master is really a good god. It seems that he has recovered the body and soul of Miss Pipila who has not known where to fall. He resurrected him intact.

Marceau is also driving a two-seater heavy combat boat, and the 37 Star Destroyer is still used under his belly. This is the nickname given to this gun by players on the Internet. Because the caliber is large enough, even giant hatred can cause damage. For players, this thing represents a new height of engineering in the current game. The evil Cambrian seems to have continued the broken technology tree for another period.

The combat boats flew over the pirate ship, and all kinds of guys greeted him. When Marceau turned around, he saw the sailors on the merchant ship screaming and cheering, even if a splash of water caused by the near-missile bomb dropped by the combat boat drifted them through. The young man on the watchtower reached out his hand when Marceau flew beside him: "Thank you!"

Gaga also reached out to pat the big man: "For the best way to be good!" The little guy seemed to like flying very much, and seemed to be a natural pilot.

When Marceau entered the attack track again, the combat boats with the bombing kit had already begun to dive and drop bombs. The undead on the pirate ship was completely powerless, so dozens of explosive bombs were quickly turned into parts. The wreckage of various undeads flew around. Marceau witnessed a skeleton head flying across the edge of the boat.

"It will still move! Mr. Marceau!" Gaga discovered the problem with that head.

"Don't be afraid, this dead ghost is afraid that he will never fight back to himself." Marceau replied with a smile.

At this time, Miss Pipila asked a light combat boat to approach the merchant ship and told the captain that they were safe. Marceau also flew over. She found that these wet crew members were surrounded by the captain with excitement on their faces, and the old captain grinned: "Thank you. Grassland elves, if you don't have you this time, I'm afraid that at least half of us will die, and maybe all the people who have the whole ship will die."

"You're welcome, Mr. Captain, it's the duty of all our creatures to attack the dead, and we have confirmed your hull number, and you have been serving the Church of the Gods and the Anonymous. For this, an old captain like you, we also want to thank you for everything you have done to the sacred and good for years." The grassland elves on the light combat boat replied with a smile.

"Ah, that's what we should do. As you said just now, we serve the Anonymous and the Gods, so that if there is another dark age of the sky split, you can relax when you make up for the heavens, and you will be relaxed. My family, the families of these good guys behind me... can live well." The elderly captain scratched his face when he said this: "Of course, I, a rough old man like me, could not think of these. It was what the foreigners in my fourth arrival said when I was young and saved me when I was young. They said that if they wanted to repay their kindness, do more for the Anonymous and the Gods, and do more for the Anonymous and the Gods, and as soon as he said that Marceau immediately noticed his slightly pointed ear, and he was still a half-elves.

"You, and the young people behind you, all have a heart of gold, thank you." The driver on the combat boat took off his hat and saluted: "It's okay now, we're going to return to the Escogani."

"Is Escogani coming to Ash?"

"Yes, the Escogani, which our commander, is riding on, will be resting in Paroonst for a while."

After saying that, the driver began to rise: "May the Anonymous bless you."

"May the way of goodness be smooth." The sailors on the boat replied loudly.

Marceau also began to rise, and Gaga waved hard at the young people: "Goodbye!"

"Mr. Marceau, can you hear me?" Miss Pipila's voice came from her headphones, and Marceau immediately replied: "Marceau is here, is there anything that the commander has to do?"

"I need you and Youjiu to escort a traffic boat to Ashubi. It will approach the current area within two minutes, and then you protect it to Ashubi Palace, do you understand?" Miss Pipila gave a brand new order.

"Understand." Marceau immediately accepted the mission, and the long-standing single-player combat boat left the large army and flew to Marceau at this time.

The girl sitting in the boat smiled happily at Marceau: "Good morning, Mr. Marceau."

"Good morning." Marceau nodded, and the cat who had been "violent" from time to time to "storm" and created immunity in his live broadcast channel, turned off the visual live broadcast barrage.

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Chapter completed!