It has been one night since the unknown unlucky pirate group was cut over the entire ship by an unknown terrible little devil.

This night was so difficult that the pirates who had lost the captain felt extremely physically and mentally tortured, and they really wanted to go home.

The enemy cut over the entire ship and did not kill them all, but he refused to leave. What should I do?

The morning sun shines on the sea, and the cool sea breeze awakens the pirates and continues to face the reality.

"That little ghost is so strong! Is this the ability person? It's so terrible..."

"Yes, yes, that knife was cut out as if it was cut twice, and that terrible flame..."

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

"Shh... do you want to die?! He cut so many people without blinking, and the captain cut in half with one knife. How dare you talk about it?"

“…”

The sun is getting brighter and the clouds are becoming more and more sparse. It seems that today is another good weather.

On the deck, the injured pirates lay all over the ground, basking in the sun with their shirtless. Occasionally, a few comments were quickly stopped. After all, the strong people on the sea were respected, and there were many people behind the scenes that the strong people were killed.

Disaster comes from the mouth, especially in this world with extraordinary power.

It’s better to bask in the sun, at least it can relieve the pain of the wound. The ship doctor said that basking in the sun is beneficial to wound healing.

"Ha...puff!!"

Wright yawned out of the cabin, and he saw such an eye-catching picture - a group of shirtless men... Cough!

This group of pirates is not in the air at all, and the supplies on the ship are also very scarce, and there is insufficient medical supplies. Most pirates don’t even have enough bandages. It’s just that the wounds burned by the sacred fire did not bleed much to save their lives.

Listening to the moans coming from around him, Wright did not expect the pain of the sacred fire to burn so violently, but thinking that the power of the holy light was originally an energy closely related to the spiritual power, he had some guesses in his heart.

"Stop calling, get closer."

“…”

The pirates looked at each other and reluctantly approached the little devil, and several of them even made a pose ready to escape at any time.

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

"Light of Dawn!"

The golden light spread like water waves. The first pirate who came into contact with thought of the scene where his captain was cut by the golden light, he couldn't help but take a few steps back with fear, but immediately found that the body that came into contact with the golden light was relaxed, the wound began to heal slowly, and his physical strength was slowly recovering.

"It seems a bit unworthy of its name, but it can't develop a special effect like a flashlight..."

"Well, it's better if the effect is almost the same, the details don't matter."

Wright shook his hand and muttered what the pirates couldn't understand.

Since discovering the power of the Holy Light, Wright, as a senior second-year junior, has decisively begun to develop impressive Holy Light skills.

Without rigid data restrictions, some resentment and complaints about the original skills are hidden. Most of the skills developed by Wright are quite powerful.

“!!!”

The pirates were successively wiped out by the golden light, and they all reacted, checked the wound in disbelief, and howled excitedly. Such a ability that can be beaten and added... Even in legend, I have never heard of it!

Humans are always land creatures. In the vast sea, there are too many restrictions on human beings. Medical supplies are often the scariest resources at sea.

For pirates who licked blood from the knife, there was neither a port of call for merchant ships, nor a base fortress for the navy, nor even the strong strength of pirate hunters. It was difficult to replenish the already scarce medical supplies in time, and injury often meant death.

What's more, even the most skilled ship doctor can handle the most basic knife wounds and must be bandaged and healed by himself. Such a large-scale and immediate healing ability is unheard of and shocking!

"alright!"

Wright stopped the pirates who were overly excited: "At the time, I originally wanted to keep my abilities secret. Now I actually... If I hear a half-word rumor about my abilities in the East China Sea in the future, do you understand?"

The pirates were sweating coldly and rushed to make promises, fearing that they would be silenced if they answered slowly.

“Yes, yes, yes…”

"clear!"

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

"Sir, please let us follow you!"

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“Ula Ula!”

It seems that some strange sound was mixed in?

After shook his head, Wright dragged his long knife to the stern: "Follow me? I won't be a pirate again."

"How long will it take to leave Frostmoon Village?"

When the pirates saw Wright asking about the serious matter, they became quiet obediently, and soon the navigator stepped forward and said:

"Sir, the weather should be good in recent days, and the wind direction is relatively stable. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to reach Frost Moon Village in two days."

Any voyeur who is not in the pirate group knows sailing better than Mr. Wright? This is simply... OK, it seems that Mr. Wright really doesn't have the talent of a voyeur. Well, after all, the combat power of a voyeur is not as good as a swordsman, and the talent of a voyeur is just a cheap man... swordsmanship!

"Well, I'll inform me when I'm here, let me go a little bit now. Don't blame me for not reminding you when I'm hurt."

The pirates immediately dodged away, and Wright looked around, which was quite spacious.

"drink!"

Holding a knife in both hands, the long knife of more than two meters was dancing like a toy by Wright.

Swing!

Pick up!

Down chop!

Progress!

Six years of uninterrupted basic swordsmanship practice have allowed Wright to have such combat power at a young age.

Talent? The physical fitness that is constantly subtly enhanced by the power of the holy light is simply becoming stronger when sleeping, but in the final analysis, this body is just the foundation of an ordinary person.

Perseverance and hard practice - especially the powerful recovery power brought by the power of the Holy Light, allows Wright not to worry about his body being ruined, and he can train beyond the limits of ordinary people - creating Wright today.

In the Pirate World, swordsmanship and physical skills have never been distinguished. The advantage of physical skills is that they do not require weapons, they are just weapons, and there will be no situation where swordsmen lose their swordsman's strength will be greatly reduced.

Sword art also has its own advantages, which is that it has extremely powerful medium and long-range attacks in large areas.

For Wright, the most important point is that using a knife is much more handsome than using a fist...

"Sir, I'm so strong, I'm still practicing so hard!"

"No wonder you're so young and so strong!"

...

Enriched swordsmanship always makes people feel that time passes, and two days pass soon.

"Sir! You're close to Frost Moon Village!"

"Well, okay, I'm leaving. You guys, go back and find a good businessman."

Wright changed into practice clothes, put away the gentleman's hat and windbreaker, carried his luggage package, grabbed the long sword and went to the shore. The pirates behind him looked at him with a hurried look, but he was still a little reluctant.

"If I ask me to see you as pirates in the future, I will kill one!"

"Yes! Sir!"

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

"As for your order! Sir!"
Chapter completed!