MTL - Pirates: God Class Vice Captain-Chapter 50 Our captain, strong!

   Under the gazes of several people, Du Hang strode forward, drew out a good knife, and lightly scratched at one of the trees.

   It didn't use any strength or special ability, just such a light stroke left a knife mark on the bark.

  Seeing this scene, Du Hang raised his eyebrows and retracted the knife.

   Azshara was startled, and hurried over: "You, what are you doing? Are you going to cut down this tree?"

  Du Hang shrugged: "I just want to try, is this tree the legendary treasure tree Adam? You blew up this tree so much before, can I not be curious?"

   "Baoshu Adam?" Hearing the name, Roger looked over strangely.

  Du Hang wanted to explain to him, but Miloli spoke first.

"Treasure tree Adam... is one of the few strongest trees in the world. They have grown stronger in the baptism of war, no matter how tragic the war they have experienced, they can stand firm, so even if it is just a branch, it can be sold on the black market. The price of Yibeili, if this is the real treasure tree Adam, it is impossible to leave any traces with a single stroke."

  Hearing this, Du Hang looked at Mi Luoli in surprise. He really didn't expect that this little girl even knew this.

Mi Luoli has indeed lost her memory. Du Hang has confirmed this through some small means, but although she has forgotten her past, she still has a lot of knowledge in her mind. Something to be amazed at.

  Roger nodded suddenly, then grinned at Miloli: "Miska, you know a lot! You're amazing!"

   "Miss Misgar is indeed very powerful." Lei Li also said in admiration.

   "So it's like this... I was shocked, I thought you were really going to kill us." Azshara breathed a sigh of relief, and gave Du Hang a speechless look.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if it's not Adam." Du Hang walked back slowly, "These few trees are not too tall to be made into a large ship. If it is really the treasure tree Adam, I will be depressed, and I feel like a chicken rib. Ah, since it’s not, it’s fine, when the time comes, it’s better to collect these trees, use the treasure tree Adam as the main body, and make them into a part of the ship.”

  Hearing Du Hang's words, Roger couldn't help but start fantasizing about their new ship, his eyes sparkled.

  Rayleigh stroked the beard on his chin: "We can also take some wood from this tree and load it on our small boat, so that we will have both a big boat and a small boat, the best of both worlds."

  He must be the first to think of his little broken boat.

   After looking at the tree, they chatted for a few more words and then walked back.

At the entrance of the cave, murlocs and mermaids (referred to as murlocs for short) have gathered, and the number is exactly sixteen. Seeing them, Azshara said to Du Hang: "These are all that is left of our Sea Waterfall Pirates. people."

  Du Hang nodded and looked around casually.

  The long-term life of being hunted and killed made these murloc pirates, who should have been very energetic, show an unconcealable fatigue, and some of them even had a feeling of shrinking. It seemed that they had been scared out of their wits.

If such a group of people were replaced by Du Hang, they might leave them alone, but Azshara did not do so. Not only did she, the agent of the captain, not only did not abandon the crew, but she also took them to escape here with all her heart. It can be called the conscience of the industry.

   Under the gaze of the murlocs, Du Hang clapped his hands.

"Everyone, it's the first time we met. We are members of the Roger Pirates. This time I received a request from your acting captain, Miss Azshara, so I came to help you through the difficulties. The person next to me is the Pirates. Captain, Gol D. Roger!"

  Hearing this, Roger grinned, and walked forward with his chest up, showing the face of a big brother. Although he is usually grinning, he didn't expect this guy to be quite pushy sometimes.

"The one next to the captain is the swordsman Rayleigh, who is second only to my conscience on the ship, and I am Du Hang, the deputy captain of the pirate group. I have no strength and no background. So you can choose to ignore me when you meet again in the future, but until we part ways, you must strictly obey my orders."

  Roger disagreed: "You are also very strong! Du Hang!"

   "Okay, I'm strong too." Du Hang smiled and patted Roger on the shoulder.

Then he continued: "Now, I have a very important task, which is related to whether you can leave this island alive in the future, and whether you can live the rest of your life with peace of mind! If you don't want to die, please work hard. Finish it."

   As he spoke, Du Hang squatted down, took a stone and drew an irregular circle on the ground.

   "This is the small island under our feet."

   Seeing this island, Azshara was a little surprised: "The painting is very similar... When did you observe it?"

   "Didn't I say it all, I have the arrogance to cover the entire island." Du Hang said nonsense, in fact, when he climbed the cliff just now, he recorded it with his brain.

The murlocs were all focused on the map drawn by Du Hang's men. Although they didn't know Du Hang very well, and they weren't familiar with the name Roger Pirates, since Azshara trusted Du Hang, they were willing to trust Azshara. Sara, after all, if it wasn't for Azshara, the leaderless Sea Falls Pirates would have been wiped out on the Great Route long ago.

  Du Hang drew small crosses one by one on the picture, and asked while drawing: "By the way, I remember that murlocs seem to be ten times stronger than humans. Is there such a saying?"

   "Of course, this is the innate talent of murlocs!" Azshara said a little proudly.

   "You're not a murloc, why are you so proud of yourself?" Du Hang said hehe.

Lei Li didn't agree with Azshara's words: "It's just a general range. It is true that the murlocs are born with several times the physique of humans, but humans can catch up with it after training. Otherwise, why are the strong humans so far away in this world?" Stronger than murlocs?"

   Azshara pouted, but couldn't refute Raleigh's well-founded words.

"That's convenient." Du Hang didn't make a judgment on the argument between the two, but just clapped his hands for himself: "What, comrades murlocs, do you see the eleven crosses on the picture? You just happened to There are ten murlocs, and each of them chooses a place, and digs down in these crossed places, and keeps digging until a hole is dug out."

   "Eleven forks, why are ten murlocs just right?" the tuna murloc asked strangely.

  Du Hang smiled and patted Roger on the shoulder: "Because we also have a strong man here, who is stronger than your murlocs, isn't it? Roger, you are the best! This point is left to you!"

  Du Hang pointed to a cross on the picture and said with a smile.

  Roger: "…"