Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"Are you taking photos in exchange for points?"

Fang Lang lit another cigarette for himself, silently thinking about what the big moderator had said to him, "Unfortunately, I don't know the criteria for review, so I can only win by quantity. Anyway, let's try it first."

Thinking about it, Fang Lang turned on the night shooting function of his mobile phone and took more than 100 photos of Al Rita's pirate ship in one go, but he was too lazy to move, so the photos he took were similar, and some were almost the same open.

After shooting these, he took dozens of night scenes at sea, and then uploaded all the photos into the information folder of the Palace Museum in one breath.

It took about a minute for Mo to finish uploading, and then a message popped up.

"Under review... Rewards will be issued within eight hours."

After doing this, Fang Lang silently smoked and blew the sea breeze.

the next day.

Fang Lang was woken up in a daze, and when he opened his sleepy eyes, he suddenly saw an uncle's face full of beards.

"Hmm!!" Frightened Fang Lang rolled over and fell off the hammock. "What, what? Uncle Naike?"

"Boy Fang Lang, it's not good to snooze. We pirates, we can't sleep too dead at any time, otherwise we will really be in a dream." Naike laughed and said.

"Oh, I don't know who was drunk yesterday."

Fang Lang didn't like his suit, he snorted and put on his clothes.

While wearing a suit, he listened to Naik and said, "Your attitude is not good. I know that your neural response ability is very good. It can be said that I have never seen a seedling as good as you, but your reaction is so good. Cannons? Faster than bullets?"

Cannons aside, if it's just bullets, Fang Lang is really not afraid. With guns of this era, how fast can bullets fire?

But saying that would be too much of a slap in the face, so Fang Lang didn't say a word, and Quan Dang didn't hear it.

"then."

"Hey!"

As soon as he put on his clothes, Fang Lang saw that the other party threw a straight knife and hurriedly caught it. After a careful look, he found out that it was a straight knife, about a meter long, and the knife was painted black. Fastened with blue straps.

"Don't you know it's dangerous!" Fang Lang said angrily, "Don't you know how sharp this knife is? Don't take off its scabbard when you throw it over, bastard!"

Naik sneered and said, "Why are you afraid of knives? If you want to learn knives, come with me. I watched your battle yesterday. You are a complete layman, just fighting with superhuman reaction nerves."

"You want to teach me?" Fang Lang said in surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense if you want to learn, and come to the deck." After that, Naik walked out first, "Don't forget to wash your face, hurry up, don't make me wait for a long time."

"..."

Fang Lang clicked his tongue and turned to find a bucket to wash his face.

Although this bearded guy is not very pleasant, he is a pretty good person. Learn for nothing! Although Fang Lang is not very interested in knives and guns, as long as he can improve his own strength, he can do it.

"Oh oh oh! Boy Fang Lang is here."

As soon as Fang Lang walked on the deck, he saw a group of pirates already roaring around, and Naike was carrying the scabbard and shaking his feet carelessly. Seeing Fang Lang's late arrival, he couldn't help complaining: "I want you to wash your face, Why are you dawdling like a bitch?"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't you want to teach me? Let's start." Fang Lang said bluntly, "You bastards, I am a cadre now,

Officer, do you know? Next time I'll let you go deliver the goods together! All for you to move alone! "

These pirates laughed and didn't take him as a cadre at all.

"Don't be noisy, don't be noisy, just go to one side and cool off." Naik chased people impatiently, and then said to Fang Lang: "Let's play twice first, let me see your level." He said, holding the knife The sheath took an attacking stance.

"You?" Fang Lang frowned and said unhappily, "Don't look down on people, idiot, at least go get a new knife."

"Hmph, it's not a fool to deal with a beginner like you, the scabbard is enough, lest you slam into my blade."

"Huh? Okay, then come on, let's fight!!" Fang Lang was angry, holding a knife in both hands, and rushed over in small steps.

"Idiot, that's not how you use knives. You also need to talk about chopping skills."

Regarding Fang Lang's attack, Naik resisted it lightly, as if an adult and a child were playing, teasing the child and educating the other party.

"I'll see if you can laugh or not!" Fang Lang said unforgivingly, thinking in his heart: Physical acceleration!

Immediately, everything around him became extremely slow. This time, Fang Lang clearly saw his knife slashing towards Naike's left waist, and Naike stopped early on the attacking route the moment he made his move.

"No wonder, this guy's reaction nerves are too fast! No, it's not a problem with reaction nerves, it's experience!"

When his mind turned, Fang Lang's knife suddenly turned and turned into an upward pick when he was about to be slapped under the crotch, aiming directly at Naike's Adam's apple.

"Um?"

This sudden change made Naik suddenly startled, and thought to himself: "My dear, the reaction speed is too fast, it is not human! However, this is not enough to see."

The right hand holding the scabbard followed by a turn, and the dark scabbard immediately stood up, once again picking off Fang Lang's attack, and this time, the counterattack almost made Fang Lang unable to hold the hilt.

"It's so powerful!"

Fang Lang was slightly taken aback

God, I saw the scabbard in front of me stabbed into my neck. Damn, I can see it, but my body can't react!

The body can't keep up with the consciousness!

"It's over, boy Fang Lang."

With Naik's voice, the front end of the scabbard stopped firmly at the front end of Fang Lang's Adam's apple.

"You win." Fang Lang breathed a sigh of relief and said irritably.

"Hehe, don't be discouraged. To be honest, I was really surprised." Naik shook his head with emotion and said, "Your consciousness is very good, and even with a little exercise, you will surpass me, but your The body is too weak and the strength is too small, no matter how good your consciousness is, it is useless when you encounter an overwhelming force. Because you can't stop the opponent at all."

This is true, and Fang Lang himself has noticed this. The strength is too small. If the opponent is in a stalemate, as long as the opponent attacks, it will be difficult for Fang Lang to resist.

And Fang Lang does not know any sword skills at all, and the only recourse is superhuman, monster-like consciousness.

"Originally, I wanted to teach you some basic swordsmanship, but now it seems that, rather than these technical abilities, you need more basic foundations, physical strength. Wrist strength, leg strength, muscle strength..." Naik concluded. : "Very good, in the next period of time, I will exercise your body! Guaranteed to make you reborn!"

After Fang Lang was silent for a while, he nodded fiercely, "Okay! Master!"

"Haha, don't call me master, I just don't want to watch a piece of good material turn into waste." Naik said with a smile, and threw the scabbard to Fang Lang, "This knife is called Lang Ye, one of the 50 quick knives. , it's a famous sword, I gave it to you, use it well."

"Send me?" Fang Lang's eyes widened. We've only known each other for a day, right? This bearded guy is so hospitable that he gave away a knife worth at least hundreds of thousands of Baileys?

"Don't be like a bitch, just take it when I say it is for you." Naik said dissatisfiedly: "Okay, you go to eat first, remember to eat less, and then we will start exercising."

"Okay, thank you."

Fang Lang was a little moved. Although these villains did some burning, killing and looting, they were very kind to their own people.

Returning Lang Ye to the sheath, Fang Lang quickly returned to the cabin to find something to eat. When he was halfway through eating, he thought of the point task mentioned by the big moderator yesterday.

I took out my phone and saw that I received a private message from the moderator.

A moderator: According to the review results, you have obtained 17 points to be distributed to your account, please pay attention to confirm.

"Only 17 points for more than 130 photos?"

While thinking about it, Fang Lang took the 5 points for today's sign-in again and entered the personal center to take a look.

Nickname: Second Generation Chengge

Credits: 40

"It's pretty quick to look at it this way, and it will be called Lv2 soon." Fang Lang mumbled to himself while eating, "Don't think about it for now, you can always gain some experience by trying more, what? Such photos will get more points…”

In the next three weeks, the pirates on the ship often heard Fang Lang's deafening screams. As the first swordsman of the Arrita Pirates, Naike trained people without mercy, and every time he ignored Fang Lang. Lang was tortured to the point of falling into a coma and would never give up, and every meal provided enough food for the party Lang.

In this way, after three weeks of high-intensity training, Fang Lang's people became a lot stronger at once, and even grew by one centimeter. At this time, Fang Lang, who was only 16 years old, was 1.75 meters tall.

The most obvious change is his strength. If Fang Lang was an ordinary person who was not even a beginner, now he can at least be called a third-rate swordsman.

Of course, if the physical acceleration is used infinitely, Fang Lang has already defeated Naik properly.

This is the power of physical acceleration, and within the bullet time, it can reduce its own error rate infinitely. Some of the small skills of using the sword, even without Naik's teaching, Fang Lang can quickly understand it after using the physical acceleration, and then use it, the only shortcoming is the proficiency.

...

But when Fang Lang thought that such days would continue for a while, the change appeared suddenly.

Arrita orders everyone to attack a merchant ship.

This goal was set before, and it was not until ten minutes before the action that all the pirates were notified.

The moment Fang Lang heard the news, he rushed to the deck.

Then I saw a merchant ship with a displacement two or three times the size of the Arrita.

In an instant, a person's name appeared in Fang Lang's mind.

Nami.

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