Pirates of the Navy

Chapter 65 Banquet ([-])

Lolo, a common name that can be seen everywhere.

He is 16 years old this year.

Unlike most of the servants raised in the Tianlong family, he was not born a slave.

A shipwreck ten years ago took away everything from him.

Everyone died except him who was lucky enough to hide in a wooden box.

After drifting at sea for a day and a night, he was rescued by a group of pirates who brought the box up.

Luo Luo will never forget the disappointment on the faces of those pirates when they opened the box and found that it was not a treasure but a tearful child.

On that day, he lost his identity as a person and became an object.

From the son of a merchant to the handyman of a pirate, it only took one day for Lolo to complete the transformation of his identity.

In fact, the first mate of the pirate once asked the captain in front of Luo Luo why he didn't just kill him.

"He can do a lot of work and save food."

The pirate captain answered firmly.

And it turns out that what the pirate captain said was right.

Luo Luo did a lot of work, and indeed he ate very little.

But Luo Luo's pirate career only lasted less than a year before it ended, and that group of pirates was finally wiped out by the navy.

The black flag caught fire and the mast fell.

The captain and the first mate were killed under the gunfire, and Luo Luo seemed to be protected by the god of luck, and once again escaped by luck.

The moment the naval warship approached, Luo Luo cried.

When the boy thought his life was finally sunny again, his identity as a pirate became the reason why he couldn't regain his freedom.

Lolo jumped from one hell to another.

He was treated as a commodity, and sold to Marie Gioia together with a large group of peers who did not know where they came from.

When the scorching hoof was carved on Luo Luo's thin back, he became a slave.

He hissed in pain, in exchange for a strong whip from his master.

Compared with Miles' methods, the pirates treated him very gently in the past.

From then on, Luo Luo stopped crying, because crying would get her beaten.

In order to perform a life-and-death struggle for the fat boy of his age, Miles threw him into the slave arena.

He was nine years old that year.

Because of his inexperience, he was lucky enough to win the final victory of that "performance" after stabbing each other seven or eight times with an unknown wretch.

"Lucky."

Looking at the lifeless corpse under his feet, Luo Luo, who was covered in blood, said something in a voice that could only be heard by himself.

He is living in hell.

In the slave arena, Luo Luo lingered for seven years.

Unlike those slaves with ferocious nicknames, the skinny boy didn't have any nicknames, his only name was Lolo.

The name was his last and only personal imprint.

Not long ago, Luo Luo's life trajectory changed again.

After his master Miles witnessed him stabbing to death the black wolf who had been hungry for three days, the obese Tianlong expressed his willingness to give Lolo a chance.

A chance to be free.

"Get close to him, kill him, and I'll let you go."

Looking at the photo Miles handed over, Luo Luo nodded slightly without hesitation.

But killing a person, he is used to it.

After Miles left, Luo Luo held the dagger tightly in his palm and did not speak.

In fact, if it was possible, how much he wanted to stab the opponent's heart when he took the dagger just now.

But touching the iron ring around his neck, Luo Luo couldn't help but smile wryly.

He was sure that if he dared to show the slightest strangeness, the poison in the iron ring would inject into his arteries and kill him in an instant.

After living for so many years, he cherished his life more and more.

"That's very good, free?"

Luo Luo didn't believe Miles' nonsense, he knew very well what would happen to him.

But the end is nothing more than relief, or real relief.

While the heart is tangled, there is also a trace of relief.

Anyway, Lolo wanted to give it a try.

Jack was wearing a decent white suit and a red tie, and his golden hair became more and more dazzling under the reflection of the crystal chandelier.

He squinted his slender eyes and walked through the crowd. As the host of the banquet, he will be in charge of scheduling everything tonight.

Just as he was talking to the inferior Tianlong people beside him, Jack suddenly caught the eyes of his attendants.

He smiled slightly to express his apology, left those flattering Tianlong people behind, and walked quickly to the door not far away.

The moment he stood still, Nuo Da's banquet hall was instantly silent.

Everyone knows that tonight's true master is here.

"Squeak~"

The main door opened wide, making the unique sound of wooden doors.A boy's figure appeared, with a black sword and white clothes.

"Long Yi, my good brother, you are here!"

Jack smiled heartily, hurriedly walked a few steps, and met Long Yi.

"Jack, my good brother."

Long Yi also opened his arms with joy on his face.

Seeing Long Yi's movements, Jack's expression froze for a second unconsciously, and then he hugged him as usual.

The two seem to be close friends who haven't seen each other for many years.

The black-clothed children of Yadao Shen's family and the Tianlong people in the banquet hall looked strange, but they all had a tacit understanding and did not make a sound.Seeing the scene of Brother Long Yi and Jack respecting each other, they lowered their heads.

"Long Yi, you have to have fun today, I have prepared a lot of surprises for you."

After breaking free from Long Yiyi's embrace, Jack smiled slightly and straightened his suit inadvertently, his words seemed to have deep meaning.

"Then I won't be polite, Jack, you are really a good brother to me."

Long Yi met Jack's eyes with a half-smile, and specially emphasized the word "brother".

"Haha! Of course!"

Stretching out his hand to touch his pale cheek, Jack laughed.

That was the place where Long Yi almost cut himself the last time they met.

"Of course, of course."

Holding the hilt of Yehun's sword at his waist, Long Yi also laughed along with Jack.

Yatogami Genji couldn't help but feel a little sick looking at the artificial smiles of the two.As an insider of everything, he is the best at understanding the tricks between Long Yi and Jack.

But it was because of this that he had this reaction.

Jack's eccentricity is recognized, but it's more like his disguise as the grandson of the Anglaus family, which is nothing new for Genji, who came from a wealthy family.

But what can a 14-year-old boy have?
From Long Yi's smile, Yato Shen Genji found the answer.

Perverse temperament is Jack's disguise, so strong and arrogant, is it not the disguise of a teenager.

After getting the answer, Yatogami Genji felt chills all over his body.

He really couldn't connect the chattering and laughing young man in front of him with the crazy crow that was clamoring for death that day.

No one knew what Yato Shen Genji was thinking. Long Yi followed Jack's footsteps to the center of the banquet hall. Among all kinds of suits and aristocratic costumes, he was wearing a white kimono that was very conspicuous.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet."

Jack spoke softly, his voice was not loud but instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Now, allow me to introduce."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

"Yatao Shenlong Yisheng."

　Thank you God for the reward, thank you, thank you, to be honest, I was shocked~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)