A bird made of blue lines is flying in the dark night.
It is flying very fast, like a ray of light, and with the slightly bright lines, even if you notice it in this pure black sea, you will only see it flash by.
Originally flying parallel in the sky, it suddenly dives downwards.
At this time, on the dark sea below.
An extremely slender ship is riding the waves, and the calm sea water next to it splashes to both sides as if it was cut by a blade.
The speed of the entire ship is extremely fast, obviously faster than those ordinary sailboats on the sea.
It may be related to the appearance of this ship.
This slender pirate ship is only more than 20 meters in length, and the width is even only a few meters.
The ratio of length to width is obviously not within the normal range.
The slender hull has three tall masts and full cross sails.
The canvas was black, indicating their identity, and there was a small flag on the top, with a sickle piercing a skull.
This ship belonged to the Prayers for the Dead.
The bird made of blue lines flew straight down and landed on the shoulder of one of them.
This was a relatively sturdy man with a scar that spanned from the upper left forehead to the lower right chin.
It divided the entire face into two, making him look extremely hideous and terrifying, but it was very worthy of his identity.
Looking at the bird on his shoulder, he seemed to be listening to something.
As the bird disappeared, he spread out the map he had been holding in his hand.
Using the lighting stone next to him, he calculated the distance and his current location.
After some calculations, he came to the helmsman and said, "Go in this direction. There may be someone the captain needs here."
Hearing this, the young-looking pirate at the helm nodded and turned the rudder to the left.
Holding both hands on the rudder, he couldn't help but say, "Why change the direction again? We have been sailing in this dark place for several days."
"Don't complain. If you don't want to die, just catch the target well."
Hearing the scarred man's words, the pirate shook his head disdainfully, and then said with a little sarcasm: "Who knows what will happen even if the target is caught? Maybe the captain will still hang him on the mast."
Hearing the pirate's disdainful tone, the scarred man did not refute, but sighed.
Of course he knew, but what could he do.
They were just weak pirates. The strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected.
"I wish I could be a toucher like you, big brother. An ordinary pirate could be executed by the captain at any time. He is like a madman."
Hearing his brother's words, the scarred man recalled his life and shook his head helplessly: "No, even if you become a toucher, there won't be much change."
"It was obviously him who gave the order to fire the cannon last time, but later he hanged all the people who fired the cannon. He is getting crazier now."
Hearing his brother still talking, and seeing the pirates in the distance and manipulating the canvas, he couldn't help but slap his brother on the back of the head.
"Okay, shut up. It's okay to say it in front of me. If you say it in other places, I can't protect you."
After seriously reprimanding his brother, he sighed helplessly, which made him, who was already ferocious, seem a little less scary.
Their captain is good in every way, but there is one bad thing, but this is fatal to them.
At some point, he would suddenly go crazy, like a different person, full of anger. During this period, he would find all kinds of reasons to execute the pirates who offended him.
He could kill at will, but he had to find a reason.
Last time, he executed all the pirates who had made contributions. Even a pirate like him who didn't have much wisdom knew that doing so would make people lose their morale.
But the captain didn't care at all, whether he was crazy or normal.
There will always be countless people like him who yearn for this pirate group that frightens the outside world.
And he really doesn't need to care, who told him to control the treasure and the most powerful power of the entire team.
Not to mention that the power of these people is given by their captain, this kind of supernatural ability beyond ordinary people.
It always makes people feel superior, and the feeling of power makes people addicted.
"Okay, start the boat quickly, and let the brothers cheer up."
"Who is this man? Why do we have to catch him? And why doesn't the captain bring anyone here in person when it's so important?"
The pirate at the helm couldn't help asking, and he couldn't help but recall Alka's appearance in his mind.
When they left the fleet in separate ships, the captain asked them all to remember Alka's appearance.
He seriously suspected that it was for this person that they would go in this direction to carry out a large-scale looting.
After all, they have a better choice.
You know, in this direction, there is the Church of the Virgin Mary. Once it is accidentally angered, it is not a problem that can be easily solved.
Before, they waited for a long time at the border to ambush the target.
All the main cadres were on board, but they actually ran away.
For such an important target, I don't know why the captain decided not to come in person.
Hearing his brother's words, the scarred pirate couldn't help but recall the captain's madness in his mind.
"Don't ask, it's a good thing to be able to come out at this time."
Then he asked the pirates on the ship to move quickly and speed up the ship's sailing speed.
The direction they were heading to was the island where Alka and his friends were at the moment.
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"Okay, it's done." Sofia handed the freshly drawn map to Alka.
The ink and paint on it had not yet completely dried.
Alka took it carefully from the bottom. The map was actually usable before Sofia had finished drawing it completely.
Alka also roughly understood what a standard, usable map was like.
First, the shape of the island must be accurate enough, and then the locations of the various landmarks and places inside must be accurate.
When Sofia actually finished the rough outline and some places on the island, it was already useful for Alka.
Alka blinked.
Two light spots appeared on the map.
Both light spots were blue, and there were no other light spots.
It seems that when leaving, the residents of this island did take away all the valuables they could take away.
Over the years, even if there were some left, they were looted by the treasure hunters who came later.
And it is very likely that one of these two light spots is where the spell ship is located.
Alka reached out and took a hand from the map and carefully examined the map.
[The Secret of Shipbuilding]
[Difficulty: Adult]
[Popularity: 25]
[Treasure Information: The Ratmagan family has been engaged in shipbuilding for generations, and the above can be traced back to six hundred years ago, and it has never been interrupted.
400 years ago, they started to build ghost ships. ]
Isn't it a ship?
Looking at the name and introduction of the treasure information, it is obviously not related to ships.
And this Ratmagan family is the family of the Haizhonghai blog mentioned by Sofia.
They have been specializing in shipbuilding for more than 600 years. They are indeed a shipbuilding family.
And 400 years ago, they actually started to build ghost ships. It seems that they are now more powerful than what Sofia said.
But Alka remembered that Lucilia said that ghost ships must be built, and there must be treasures.
Looking at another blue dot, it must be a ship.
[Flying Swallow in the Blue Sea]
[Difficulty: Strongman]
[Popularity: 25]
[Treasure Information: The Ratmagan family obtained the manufacturing information of the ghost ship 400 years ago, but due to conditions, they could only use the manufacturing information to manufacture the spell ship. ]
It's settled.
When seeing the treasure information, Alka couldn't help but smile.
It seems that this blue dot should be the ship that was hidden at that time.
However, looking at the place where the blue dot is, Alka couldn't help but smile awkwardly.
The place where the ship is hidden is almost parallel to another blue dot in the center of the island, and even half of them overlap.
This means that the two are in the same place.
Take your eyes away from the map.
Look at Sofia beside you.
"Where's Pororo?" Alka leaned out the door, but didn't see the huge figure.
"He said he was hungry and wanted to go fishing. He said he didn't know if there were any fish around that hadn't been attacked by darkness."
After saying that, Sofia looked at Alka and asked, "How is it, did you find anything with the map?"
Alka nodded and said, "I roughly found the place where the family you mentioned might have hidden the spell ship."
Hearing Alka's words, Sofia tilted his head and stared at him, his face full of confusion.
What are you talking about?
She couldn't help but walk forward and look at the map she had just drawn.
Well, the drawing was not bad, but the tools were not fully prepared, the environment was not good, and the exploration was not detailed, so it was not perfect.
Then the question came.
Is there anything different about the map I drew? Or did I draw the key points that I didn't know about?
How did Alka know this with just this map?
Looking up at Alka, he opened his mouth and thought for a while, then held back what he wanted to ask.
Ask again: "Where is it?"
Alka didn't hide it too much, but he didn't want to explain it either, he just pointed to the area in the center of the map: "Here."
Sofia looked at the place Alka pointed to, and couldn't help frowning and thinking.
After a while, she nodded: "It's really possible."
"Why do you say that?" Alka didn't understand. He hadn't been there yet, he just knew it was in this place.
Why is Sofia so arbitrary.
"I used the waves to detect the terrain, and when I passed by there before, I detected a large cave underneath.
It's just that it's normal for there to be caves under the island, so I didn't care, but if you say there may be ships here, then the ship may be hidden in that place."
That's it.
At this time, only the voice of Porolo appeared outside, but he did not come in because he could not come in due to his size.
A smell of blood came, and he was holding a big fish that was about two meters long in his hand, which looked a bit ugly.
"There are also blackwater fish here, do you want to try it?"
Blackwater fish is the kind of fish that Alka and his friends had eaten before.
They have been eating that kind of fish these days.