Mystery: My Encounters with the Celestial God

Chapter 448 The black one is a wolf, the yellow one is a dog (3K)

Their goal is to kidnap me silently and threaten the captain with my life!?

Or should I betray information about the Golden Dream?

"Bullshit, even if you try to lure me with money, threaten me with force, or seduce me with your beauty, I will not yield!!!"

At that moment, Danitz suddenly felt a surge of fervent patriotism, a willingness to give his life for his captain and remain loyal to the death.

"Tch~ You think you're worthy..."

However, Ron scoffed dismissively, causing Danitz, who had already put down his coat, to widen his eyes instantly.

Why am I not worthy?!

I'm a pirate with a bounty of 3000 pounds, am I not even going to give it a try?

Let this bad trend blow in!

"The dead can speak, and they are even more honest."

At this moment, Gehrman Sparrow, sitting upright in his high-backed chair, calmly narrated, like a ruthless executioner.

Murder and spirit communication?!

Bullshit! Who are these people?!

One had the most venomous tongue I've ever heard, while the other had absolutely no empathy, acting like a madman.

Fortunately, I seemed to have no value in their eyes; they just wanted me to be their servant...

Swoosh swoosh swoosh—

Thinking of this, the 3000-pound pirate said nothing, but lowered his head and looked deeply hurt, and began to scrub the coat in the wooden tub once more.

Through a subtle probing, he has come to the conclusion that he may not be as important as he thought.

Bullshit! What's with this feeling of being looked down upon but also strangely excited?!

"Blazing" Danitz eventually awakened some incredible hidden attribute: the more brutally he was treated, the safer and more excited he felt.

What happened to your promise not to give in?

Upon seeing this, Gehrman Sparrow's lips twitched slightly, holding absolutely no hope for these pirates' integrity.

slam-la-

At that moment, a huge wave surged up, instantly tossing the White Agate, which was sailing steadily on the sea, high into the air.

The sudden waves, like mountain peaks, came one after another, recklessly toying with the tiny, toy-like boats.

Ron wanted to talk to Klein about something, but suddenly felt the wishing lamp hanging on his waist vibrate for a moment, and then fall into an eternal silence.

What's going on?!

The blond boy's mind was just filled with doubt when he heard the "high-dimensional observer" placed in his chest mutter softly:

"Did you climax?"

?

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Illusory light burst forth from both sides of the ship, a nearly 100-meter-long, ancient-structured three-masted sailboat slowly emerging from the spirit world.

The moment the massive ship came into contact with the ocean waves, the rules of this place seemed to undergo some kind of distorted change.

The water that suddenly collided with the hull spread rapidly in all directions, forming huge waves that crashed against everything around the black sailboat.

Suddenly, the pitch-black ship that came from the spirit world seemed to sense something, causing the surrounding rules to change once again. The waves that had been gradually calming up suddenly rose and quickly surrounded the White Agate ship that was sailing.

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"Captain!!! It's terrible! Pirates!"

Inside the captain's cabin, a sailor, drenched in sweat, pushed open the metal hatch and screamed in terror.

"What happened!?"

Upon seeing his subordinate's demeanor, Ireland immediately put down the nautical chart, removed the pipe from his mouth, and asked in a serious tone.

He knew his own men well; these were his old subordinates who had followed him for over a decade. It was rare to see pirates so panicked.

Could it be one of the Seven Pirate Generals? But this is a safe passage...

If it were someone like a "little iceberg general," they would at most lose money, but would most likely save their lives...

But if you encounter a "Hell General", you'll probably have to think carefully about what to write on your epitaph!

A thought flashed through his mind, and without Ireland needing to ask further, he heard his crew shout in terror:

"Yes, it's the Black Emperor!!!"

"It is Nast Solomon, the King of the Five Seas!!!"

???

The King of the Five Seas, the master of the Black Emperor, the undisputed king of pirates!

If these titles could still keep Ireland calm and composed in dealing with the situation carefully, then the other identity of this King of the Five Seas could not help but bring a bitter smile to his lips.

Demi god!

How can they resist now?

Although this pirate king established rules for travel across the five seas, he himself adhered to the virtue of the Solomon Empire of not killing prisoners.

But pirates are pirates after all, and no one wants to be forced to trust the credibility of these filthy people in this regard.

…………

"Ladies and gentlemen, please do not panic. Now, please return to your respective rooms. The King of the Five Seas has his own rules."

"As long as you don't resist and hand over your money, your personal safety is guaranteed!"

Inside the first-class dining room, sailors were quickly maintaining order, trying to calm the passengers aboard the White Agate.

"Why didn't you resist? Were all those sailors and cannons just for show?!"

"At this critical moment, you're still helping the pirates! Why aren't you resisting? Why aren't you protecting us?!"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted angrily, accusing the crew of the White Agate of inaction.

They were either wealthy individuals carrying large sums of cash, or businessmen who had just taken out a loan from a bank and were preparing to travel to the Southern Continent to make a fortune in business.

Such a robbery, taking away all their money, is no different from taking their lives and those of their families.

Their wives, children, and parents are still waiting for them to bring the money back so that the family can live the good life they've always dreamed of.

But the sudden appearance of pirates shattered their dreams.

"..."

To this, the sailors of the White Agate could only remain silent and offer bitter smiles.

The King of the Five Seas is a pirate leader that no country's military has been able to eradicate. How could they possibly fight him with just a passenger ship?

"If we resist, we might endanger everyone; if we don't resist, everyone has a chance to live!"

Being alive is more important than anything else...

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"Uncle Crivus, is Nast, the King of the Five Seas, really that terrifying?"

"Isn't there anyone who can stop them?"

Inside the first-class cabin, Donna and Denton hid behind their parents and peeked out to ask the adventurer who was about to leave.

As children, they don't need to listen to others' stories; they can deduce how serious things are just by looking at their parents' expressions.

"Crivis, are we really going to just give up and let them take all the money?"

At this point, Donna's father, Uldi Blanche, could no longer contain his frustration and consulted with the professionals he had hired.

As a merchant who transports goods at sea, although he was not transporting any goods this time, the amount of cash he carried was not small.

If he hands it all over, his business will probably be affected.

"Sir, there's nothing we can do about it. We should be grateful that we encountered this pirate king, rather than 'Hell Admiral' or 'Undying King' Agarito."

Crivus's face was so solemn it seemed like it was about to drip water. He glanced at the Blanche family and continued solemnly:

"At least your life and the safety of your family members will not be threatened. As long as you cooperate, you will not encounter any terrible things."

Uldi Blanche paused, a resigned smile appearing on his face.

His whole family is here; even if he could resist, he wouldn't dare.

Finally, he sighed, rubbed his temples, and lamented:

"Hopefully, that pirate king truly lives up to his claims, upholding the virtues of a descendant of the Solomon Empire..."

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"Should I thank him?"

After hearing Danitz's description, Ron was completely dumbfounded.

I robbed you, and you spared my life. Is that considered a virtue?

Then wouldn't I, Lord Ron, be a super invincible saint?

After all, you can tell what kind of person a guy is if he considers it a virtue to take all your money and spare your life.

"Besides, why would a demigod steal money from a poor person when there are so many other things he could do?"

The blond boy posed a probing question that stunned everyone in the room.

"Uh, well, it's all thanks to the contrast with its peers. After all, the Undying King, another of the Four Kings, is far worse than this one..."

Danitz, who had been praising it all along, looked embarrassed and realized that it didn't seem to be anything worth bragging about.

He took a deep breath and, in response to Ron's second question, hesitantly offered his explanation:

"It's not that robbing ordinary people is easy..."

"Wouldn't that mean we'd be begging on our knees?"

Ron was even more disdainful upon hearing the explanation. No matter how much money he made, Ron Sothos only cared about maintaining a decent appearance.

A person begging on their knees?

"Blazing Flame" Danitz was taken aback, realizing that what this little brat said made some sense.

Although he and his captain were also criticized, if you think about it carefully, why would a demigod have to do something like robbery and plunder?

Bullshit! Luckily I was smart enough to convert all my savings into real estate...

"There's nothing we can do about it, we're the ones being robbed now..."

"What? You still want to resist? That's a demigod!"

As Danitz dried the clothes with a flame, he raised his scorched eyebrows and made a sarcastic remark.

Well, this isn't a question of whether or not to resist, but rather whether the King of the Five Seas can escape...

Upon hearing this, Gehrman Sparrow, who was standing to the side pretending to be fearless and whose expression didn't even change, silently complained to himself.

If it weren't for Ron, I would have sacrificed all my valuables to the Gray Fog, so I wouldn't have suffered any loss. Hmm, perhaps I could even use the Gray Fog to create the illusion that there were high-sequence powerhouses on board, thus forcing Nast, the King of the Five Seas, to retreat...

Klein was constantly thinking about his countermeasures, completely unaware that the atmosphere in the room was becoming increasingly silent.

After a period of silence, Danitz, who had been speaking sarcastically, felt that something was wrong the more he remained silent. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Ron in disbelief.

"No, you're not really going, are you!?"

(End of this chapter)