The Pirate I Am Undead

"Star Sa!"

Beside him, tall and thin, wearing suit pants and wearing square-frame glasses, he pushed his glasses like a man with more scholars than pirates.

"……Lunar New Year's eve."

The man standing in the center stared at the ground the whole time, with a head of brown hair, an ordinary appearance, and a somewhat reserved look.

As soon as he finished speaking, another voice took the limelight.

"Eden! Eden Beecher!"

A "boy" with blond hair who seemed to be only about 1.4 meters long shouted loudly with his waist pierced.

His whole body was filled with self-confidence that came from nowhere, and he wished to attract the attention of the whole world.

There was a silence on the deck, and everyone looked at the last person.

Standing on the far side, the girl with pink hair, dirty face, and a pair of white gloves, who was wandering in the sky, suddenly came back to her senses and looked left and right.

"Is it my turn? I'm Garfidel!"

She even saluted a military salute from an unknown country!

Mo Jing rubbed his temples.

These five guys were found on the Poison Dolphin after he wiped out the Poison Dolphin Pirates.

Not a pirate, but a handyman on the Poison Dolphin before,

Just from the name, one can tell that the Poisonous Dolphin was captured from different countries in the East China Sea.

Since he did not participate in the invasion of Imlo Town, Mo Jing did not attack them either.

Originally, Mo Jing wanted to let them go directly, but then he realized that he knew nothing about navigation, and he couldn't control such a big ship by himself, so he let them stay again.

Coincidentally,

These five handymen just met the needs of driving this two-masted sailboat!

Nicholas Christian,

It is the inverted triangle between the eyebrows, like the guy who was beaten by a bear,

Nearly 2m tall, with big arms and round waist, and a mohawk, he looks fierce!

Be the chef of this ship!

Xingsa,

Looks polite, like a scholar,

Actually a boatman!

And that short guy.

About 1.4 meters, but very confident little Zhengtai.

He's actually the navigator of this ship!

And already!

! !

The last one is fine,

Garfidel,

It is a handyman who specializes in maintaining artillery, and is also responsible for some cleaning and other work.

Oh, almost forgot,

There is also a New Year's Eve with the strangest name,

It is said that he can do a little bit of everything, and go wherever he is busy. He can be called the panacea of ​​this ship.

Looking at it this way, all the configurations required for a pirate ship have already been fulfilled by him!

Small but complete!

If it wasn't for the illusory luck of the traveler favoring Mo Jing, it could only mean that the original owner of the ship, that guy named Luo Siben, was also a navigating idiot like him!

That's why these few people were specially collected to control the ship.

As a result, these are all cheaper for him now.

Mo Jing promised the five people that if someone takes their place in the future, they will be given freedom, and this ship will also send them off at that time.

But the five of them didn't seem too interested, whether it was freedom or a ship.

It's really strange, in this world with the theme of freedom, are there people who cannot be kidnapped by freedom?

"You don't seem interested in freedom?"

Mo Jing turned over and sat on the railing of the bow deck, crossed his fingers, and asked curiously.

The five looked at each other, as if they were observing the expressions of the others.

"As long as I can find new ingredients, I can go anywhere." Nicholas Christian said in a low voice.

It means that it is quite convenient for you to sit on this boat, and he has to find a way to go to other islands by himself...

Here's to finding the toilet that fits my hips perfectly, and I can't bear to change it!

Okay!

"What about you, um... Eden?" Mo Jing pointed to the shortest one, Eden Beecher.

This older lady left a deep impression on him.

Mainly older.

At some point this fellow climbed onto the barrel next to the mast,

With a face of nostalgia and emotion,

Hearing Mo Jing's question, he was taken aback for a moment, and said with erratic eyes: "I think this place...is pretty good!"

Mo Jing snorted and clicked on the next one.

"Xing Sa?"

"I also think it's pretty good here!" Xing Sa pushed his glasses.

Seeing Mo Jing's slightly narrowed eyes, he added another sentence:

"Not alone!"

"what?"

A question mark appeared on Mo Jing's head.

Is it wrong to look for warmth, friendship and harmony on a pirate ship?

But he likes it!

"Next!"

Mo Jing looked at Garfidel:

"What about you, Garfidel?"

"I also think it's pretty good here!" She raised a hand happily, and the wide white glove on her hand looked like a big paw!

It seems to be very happy that someone has the same idea as me.

"reason!"

"There's nothing easy to break on board!"

Mo Jing fell into silence.

I probably didn't expect the first batch of crew members I met to be so versatile.

After a long time, he said slowly:

"I can see it, you all have unique skills!"

"So, actually, do you still want to stay on the ship?"

Everyone nodded.

"Even if I tell you, I am going to become a pirate?"

The five hesitated for a moment.

"Are we the official crew?" Xingsa asked.

"of course."

"Then it's no problem!" Eden said with his waist thrust.

Others agreed.

"It's that simple? What if one day I ask you to kidnap innocent people? Just like what the Poison Dolphin Pirates did to you in the past?" Mo Jing looked at several people with a faint smile.

In his opinion, these five miscellaneous fish are not ready to become stronger.

Their eyes are not firm enough,

Like five fish drifting with the current.

Sure enough, the five of them were silenced by Mo Jing's continuous questioning.

In the end, Xingsa spoke up and said:

"I think a person who is sent off by the town will not become a pirate like Poison Dolphin!"

Clever answer, but just dodging the question.

"People change, what if there is a day?" Mo Jing didn't mean to let them go.

Several people looked at each other without speaking, and the atmosphere on the boat was a little gloomy for a moment.

Zoey, who built a nest on the mast, tilted his head to see a group of silent guys below, wondering what kind of plane they were flying.

Suddenly, a voice rang out.

Talking is New Year's Eve.