Pirate Black Count

Chapter 12, Calculate!
As long as Lovett agrees in public, right and wrong will be arranged by Monka alone.

Failure doesn't matter at all, betrayal... even better!
What a Rashomon Ukiyo-e!
"It's not easy!"

Under the blue sky, Lovett looked at the endless ocean in front of him, and he couldn't see the slightest anger of being regarded as an abandoned child on his face.

Thinking of Mengka finding himself before departure, he said that this mission was his chance to prove himself, and he should take good advantage of it.

Lovett couldn't help feeling that those who treat others as fools are really fools.

He had already planned to abandon himself as an abandoned child.

It's heartbreaking!

There is nothing like solving a problem like addressing the person who caused it.

Otherwise, if it is a matter of the survival of the branch, at least Lieutenant Colonel Jody, the familiar veteran general whose strength is significantly higher than the "Triangle Breaker" will be relieved.

Yet he chose himself...

Monka and Crowe, the two inconspicuous little characters in the original book, made him amazed, proving with facts...

Oda is a manga artist, he knows what a piece of One Piece!
The characters in the comics are too absolute, and when they appear in reality, they are "real" enough.

"pity……"

Lovett murmured softly, and a soldier selected beside him was stunned and asked.

"What did you say, lieutenant?"

"No, nothing."

Glancing back at him, Lovett sat on the edge of the lifeboat, his head thrown back and his eyes squinted.

"Go ahead."

Hands-on?

What are you doing?What to do?What are you doing?

"Um?!"

Just when the soldier was puzzled, the lifeboat trembled unnaturally. With his back to the ocean, he didn't notice that a hand with corpse spots silently pressed against the edge of the boat, and his body slowly floated up.

When the zombie puppet's head emerged from the water, another soldier in front of him, who noticed this scene, suddenly constricted his pupils, and fear immediately took over his body, making him involuntarily open his mouth wide and let out a cry like a fish landing on the shore.

"Middle... Lieutenant Colonel..."

Then he saw Lieutenant Colonel Alva, who had been dead for nearly a month and watched the other party's burial with his own eyes, silently climbed onto the boat and removed the dagger from his mouth.

The water dripped down the eyeballs from the wet hair, but he didn't blink at all, and slowly extended the dagger to less than one centimeter in front of the soldier's throat.

Wait, if that's the case with him... what about me? !
The soldier was startled.

tick...

The cold liquid dripped on the skin at the back of the head, feeling the coolness, and infinite fear instantly crawled all over the body along the spine.

His eyes widened to the limit, and the syllables were condensed in his throat.

puff! !
"Ho..."

Then he gasped weakly, and the light in his eyes faded away.

The rusty and cold dagger cut through the trachea and aorta, allowing blood to flow out like money.

It is impossible for an enemy who is wiped and stabbed to fall backwards screaming and exaggerating like in TV dramas.

As a necromancer, Lovett has experimented many, many times.

"I can't feel the change in the weight of the boat after changing the boat. Let me tell you what's good about you?"

Fishermen can judge the harvest by the waterline of the boat. As soldiers at sea, they don't even have the basic skills...

In the sight of dying, Second Lieutenant Lovett stared at him with a kind of compassionate gaze that is not indifferent, but just like a human being looks at slaughtering livestock.

"In your next life, remember not to be a navy."

Pfft...!
Pooh!laugh!

With the sword in hand and the blood of the undead, the broken blade turns into a sickle of death at this moment, mercilessly harvesting life, letting the blood dance, and letting death appear suddenly.

Waiting for the hiss of wind leakage to disappear, the boat returned to calm.

At this moment, the bottom of the boat had already been soaked in blood, and it creaked when stepped on, as if walking in a pool of mucus.

Lovett looked up silently, and a zombie puppet came to him, holding a phone bug.

"which one?"

"Roar!"

The zombie shook its head like a fool playing with mud in the village, raised its arm, pointed at a corpse, and roared.

"Tsk, I'm already regarded as an abandoned child, but I still don't feel at ease. Send someone over to watch... Hell is empty, and the devil is in the world!"

Although phone bugs are familiar communication tools, they are not cheap. Transforming wild phone bugs is a skill passed down from family to family by countless people.

Such a precious thing is not handed over to him, the leader, to hide it privately, with sinister intentions!
"A gentleman" Lovett said with emotion.

"Exactly, I need some... spell-casting materials."

Pfft!
The zombies jumped back into the water one by one, swam to the bottom of the boat, and carried Lovett on the boat, moving forward.

……

The East China Sea, the three-way zone, an unnamed desert island.

Zango, the current captain of the Black Cat Pirates, was lying in the bushes, enduring the humidity and heat of the forest and the bites of mosquitoes.

Snapped!
Beside him, a crew member slapped his face, and when he touched it, there was a smear of blood on his hand.

"Captain, will he come?"

It's been half a day.

"He will come, and only he will come."

Zango's chin was buried in the dirt, his eyes behind the pink flower sunglasses were dignified and confident: "Don't forget that after he left that day, Dr. Shelton committed suicide by taking medicine... One thing will happen, and he knows he can't hide it from everyone."

"But it won't be targeted by the navy again. What is he trying to do?"

Thinking of what he saw that day, the pirate shivered.

Death is commonplace for them, but people eat overdose with a gentle smile on their face, sit on the recliner and blow on the fan, waiting for their life to come to an abrupt end...

This method of death is beyond his cognitive limit!
Even in the summer, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with cold hands and feet.

It reminded him of the anonymous old captain, "Hundred Strategies" Crowe.

He is the only one who has such a terrifying deterrent power.

But here comes the question, if the triangle breaker and Crowe are the same kind of people, and they are re-targeted by the navy, what are they trying to do?

The answer, no one knows.

clap la la...

There was rustling of leaves beside him, Zangao turned his head to look, and the pirate who was in charge of keeping an eye on the hillside approached.

"Boat...captain, here we come!"

"It's finally here?!"

Zang Gao's spirit lifted.

Wanting to take the binoculars, he suddenly found that the pirate's expression was wrong, his pupils shrunk, his lips turned white, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat, obviously frightened.

"What happened?"

Zangao asked with a frown.

"Blood... a lot of blood!"

The pirate looked terrified, and remembered what he saw through the telescope: "Only a small boat came over, and the navy on board was killed, and there were bloodstains everywhere."

It was too late to say these things at this time, and the small boat had already appeared within sight.

Corpses piled up in hills in the middle of the hull, and red liquid kept flowing on the surface of the clothes and skin. Their target, Lovett, was standing in front of the boat full of corpses, looking at it.

"This is……"

Zangao's pupils shrank, thinking of a certain possibility.

Swish!
In the next second, the black coat cut through the air and appeared on the edge of the beach.

"Captain Crowe!"

Looking at the familiar figure of Xin Chang and the skull epaulettes, Zangao was startled.

This is not in the plan!

If Crowe doesn't fight Lovett, what will happen to his backhand?

rustle……

Pfft!
The boat hit the sand and shook slightly.

Under the scorching sun, the mountain of corpses makes people feel no warmth in their hearts.But Crowe didn't care about this scene, his eyes were playful behind the glasses representing elegance, and a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

"You came."

Lovett said, "I'm coming."

Crowe said, "You shouldn't have come."

Lovett said, "But I must come."

After the inexplicable conversation by outsiders, Crowe turned his eyes, raised his hand, and pushed his glasses with his palm.

"Your existence value is not enough for me to take risks."

The worried words were finally spoken.

Zangao clenched his teeth.

Is this about cooperation? ! !
The triangular lawbreaker who offers a reward of only one million is naturally not qualified to have an equal dialogue with the great pirate Crowe, and does not mention alliances, but...

His current identity is a Navy second lieutenant! !

The Black Cat Pirates have been exhausted many times in the past. The biggest problem is that they have no source of intelligence within the Navy. Every time they encounter the enemy, they find that the situation is not right.

Just ask.

What if one day they have their own source of intelligence within the Navy?

Coupled with the massive wealth that Crowe is about to start planning and his personal strength...

Creek?
Evil dragon?

Among the famous big pirates in the East China Sea, who will be Crowe's opponent? !
At that time, it is not impossible to break out of the East China Sea and get involved in One Piece.

The first prerequisite is to have a stable, reliable, and trustworthy source of intelligence.

Could there be a more perfect goal than Lovett?

The answer is obvious.

"is it?"

Crowe wanted to see a trace of tension on Lovett's face, but unfortunately he didn't.

Lovett tried to push off his glasses, but failed.

"The status is not enough, the credit will come... If someone makes a mistake at this time to make room, that would be great."

Hearing this, Crowe's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shook his head.

"I said, you are not enough to let me take risks."

Yes, that's it, let's talk about it!

Zang Gao clenched his fists silently to cheer up, and those who didn't know thought how much he was worried about Crow.

Lovett said, "No need to talk?"

Crowe said, "There's nothing to talk about."

"unless……"

With a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Crowe said, "You can do something for me."

"what's up?"

"kill!"

The atmosphere in the arena was stagnant.

Lovett rolled his eyes, trying to understand what the other party wanted to express.

and so.

Your real name is Baiji Thief Kroo?
Lovett said: "Sounds simple..."

Crowe chuckled, "Yes."

"Ta Ga, Kuo Duo digging!"

Crowe's confident smile froze on his face. In the silence of astonishment, Lovett said in a deep voice with his eyes covered by hair.

"One of my favorite things about Lovett is saying 'NO' to guys who think they're better than me!"

It's finally over! ! !
Zang Gao was instantly ecstatic.

But at this moment, a fierce whistling sounded from beside his ears, attacking his heart with a penetrating rancid smell.

"Be careful, someone sneak attack!"

"Yes...the undead! We are cursed!"

"Help! Don't come here...!"

Hearing the yell from behind, endless sense of shame surged into Crowe's heart in an instant, which made him tremble all over.

He slowly lowered the left hand that was holding the glasses, his pupils shrank a little, and his killing intent soared.

"you wanna die!!!"

At this, Lovett grinned.

"Soldiers never tire of cheating, ねこ (cat) sauce..."

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(End of this chapter)