Chapter 306: First Blood 1



Fallen Star Ocean, the first island circle.

The wind was very strong at night, and waves over ten feet high were raised on the Fallen Star Ocean.

Dozens of thousand-foot-long giant boats slid across the sea silently, and rows of huge waves smashed against the bows of the boats. Dim lights flashed on the huge hulls, and the waves smashed without making any sound.

A black line quietly appeared ahead. The old black bear squatting at the bow of the first giant boat held a night pearl in his mouth. The pearl light shone through the gap between his teeth, illuminating a huge animal skin chart placed in front of him.

"Da'ao Island, right?" The old black bear had a fist-sized bead in his mouth, so his words were vague.

Zhao Duyan stretched out his hand, gestured on the sea chart for a while, and grinned: "Captain, that's right, it's right here."

Wang Tiebi folded his hands across his chest. On his thick arms, blood vessels bulged out like small snakes, reflecting a bluish-black light under the dim moonlight, as if they were really made of steel.

He looked at the Da'ao Island in front of him with a little excitement, muttering to himself about the information of this big island: "Da'ao Island is 3,000 miles long and 1,800 miles wide. It is shaped like a spirit turtle, hence the name. There are 130 million residents on the island, and over a million of them are practicing spiritual cultivation!"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Tiebi looked at the old black bear and said excitedly, "Team leader, big fat meat!"

The old black bear gritted his teeth and slapped Wang Tiebi on the thigh, almost knocking him away with his bear paw: "Big fat meat, big fat meat, but it can't fall into our mouths, it's not our turn to eat it!"

Pointing at the fleets on both sides of his ship, the old black bear raised his head with tears in his eyes, looked at the half-moon in the sky and wailed: "These ships, these slaves, are all bought on credit, on credit! All the treasures we robbed, all the slaves we looted, all must be used to pay off the debts first!"

"Until the debt is paid off, I won't get a penny. It's like working for nothing!"

The old black bear looked at his trusted subordinates with tears in his eyes: "Not a single copper coin! In the past, our hunting group was not strong enough, and we could only attack small islands and fishing villages with a population of 30,000 to 50,000 people. This time, we have such a strong military force, but... we are working for others in vain!"

Zhao Duyan coughed heavily, lowered his head, and whispered to the old black bear: "Master, you forgot one thing. We are still guilty and need to make meritorious deeds to atone for our sins! So, even if we pay off all our debts and all the spoils of war, they all belong to... the master behind you. We won't get a single penny!"

The old black bear's dark face suddenly turned pale, his body swayed, and the pearl in his mouth slid into his throat with a "click", blocking his trachea.

The old black bear twitched violently like a fish that had been caught ashore, and its pale face suddenly turned red.

Zhao Duyan, Wang Tiebi and others hurriedly pried open the old black bear's mouth. A member of the hunting group with the thinnest figure and the longest arms reached into the old black bear's throat and, using great strength, finally pulled out the night pearl from the old black bear's throat.

"I did it!" The old black bear suddenly pounced on the guardrail of the giant boat and vomited. After vomiting for a long time, he turned around and spit on the face of the skinny subordinate in a rage: "Asshole, didn't you wash your hands after you took a shit?"

The thin man smiled awkwardly, wiped his palms vigorously on his lapel, and hid in the shadows on the deck of the ship without saying a word.

The old black bear looked at his subordinates with red faces with a sad face, and suddenly cried out in a low voice: "What kind of life are we living? Oh, God, is there still justice? A few years ago, the young master of the Golden Bull died, and he almost killed everyone in my Bear Village."

Two lines of hot tears rolled down, and the old black bear simply sat down on the deck and cried and confided: "This time, even Young Master Jin Ao has been involved! What is going on? How did the good Fifth Supervisor become Young Master Jin Ao?"

"If we lose a supervisor, our Golden Tooth Island will at most lose a layer of skin, and we can barely get away with it by paying more tribute to the master. But if we lose a young master who is a hundred times more noble than the young master of the Golden Bull, it will cost the lives of our entire family! It's unjust. How could a young master die in the Fallen Star Ocean?"

The old black bear's cries gradually became louder, like sobbing and complaining, like the cry of a mermaid at night, attracting countless slave warriors on dozens of giant boats near and far to look over here.

"What a loss, what a loss! This time our Lao Xiong family managed to save their lives, but we still have to charge into the front and fight... It's fine if we risk our lives, but we don't even get a penny. We risk our lives for nothing. It's so unfair, so unfair!"

"So much fat meat, big pieces of fat meat!"

The old black bear cried more and more sadly. He simply lay down on the deck, rolling over with all four hooves kicking around, like a child whose favorite toy was taken away, crying with tears and snot all over his face.

Zhao Duyan coughed, looked ahead, and said softly, "Captain, we've arrived at Da'ao Island. Shut up, shut up, or the night watchmen will hear you."

The old black bear's cries suddenly stopped.

He stood up with a gloomy face, grabbed the thin man who had been groping in his throat for a long time, tore off his clothes, wiped his face vigorously, and then stuffed the wet clothes back into the thin man's arms with disgust.

With dark clouds on his dark face, the old black bear squinted his eyes and looked at Da'ao Island, which was more than ten miles away. He laughed sinisterly a few times: "Hey, Da'ao Island, how many times have our hunting group passed by its gate before, but we didn't dare to invade it at all?"

"This time... this big piece of fat meat is ours. Hey, although we can't take a bite, but after passing through the fat meat, there will be some oil on our fingers." The old black bear lowered his voice and muttered softly: "Remind the brothers, when we attack, those floating treasures will be watched by people, and they will definitely not be able to hide a single spiritual crystal."

"However, for those spiritual medicines, whether they are refined pills or herbs growing in the ground, tell the brothers that when you see them, just pour them into your stomach." The old black bear smiled brightly: "Those patrol envoys supervising the battle, even if they have great abilities, can they know how much our brothers have eaten?"

"This is a war that will last for who knows how many years!"

The old black bear's rough face flashed with a shrewd brilliance that only a wise man could have: "Let the brothers find those spiritual medicines that can improve their cultivation. Eat as many as you can find. As long as you don't die from erysipelas, eat as much as you can!"

"War, a deadly war, is different from the small fights we had before... If brothers can improve a little, they will have more chances to save their lives!"


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