Chapter 367: : The little leader is merciful
Canghai world.
Looking down from the air, it is a ** in the eye.
Dotted with small islands floating on the sea the size of sesame seeds, the largest island will not exceed 7,000 square kilometers, only the size of a city.
Smaller islands are only the size of a few football fields.
Because the Canghai Realm is a land, there is no land division, and all are divided into sea areas.
The Devil's Sea, as its name suggests, is a sea of danger, where pirates are rampant.
However, this is the central sea area that links several large islands. Countless merchant ships must pass through this sea area whether they are on the sea or in the sky.
So they support a lot of pirates.
In the vast sea, a huge wooden boat rides the wind and waves. A group of pirates on the plywood are bragging and farting with wine and meat, and some are fishing with fishing rods.
In an antique cabin, Zhao Yancai, who has become Ma Jun, has just finished receiving his memories.
Ma Jun's group of pirates is called the Skeleton Pirates. There are more than 200 people in total. At present, the two Xuanxians have the highest cultivation base.
It is not uncommon for Xuanxian to be a pirate. After all, the cultivation resources in such a world are all robbed by Chi Guoguo.
In other worlds, there are certain rules.
And a world ruled by sirens has no rules.
Ma Jun's father had an accident while robbing a merchant ship some time ago. At that time, he didn't expect that there was a master on the other side's ship, and he was directly overtaken by the other side on the spot.
The two mysterious immortals on the ship were named Mo Wentian and Zhao Hanyun respectively. They were once Ma Jun's father's right-hand man and his sworn brother, Ma Jun's uncle.
Of course, there are relatives who turn their faces, not to mention uncles who have no blood relationship. All family affection is false, and interests are eternal.
After Ma Jun's father died, these two guys both wanted to be the leaders, but neither of them would let the other. Finally, they each took a step back and let Ma Jun come to be the new leader.
Ma Jun is actually just a puppet to ease the conflict between the two, and he doesn't have much say.
Of course, as the son of the old leader, Ma Jun still had a group of people on board who were willing to swear allegiance to him.
So even though Mo Wentian and Zhao Hanyun used him as a puppet, they didn't dare to despise him on the surface.
Anyone who dares to despise him will be called upon by another person who finds an excuse to attack him.
Sandwiched between the two bosses, Ma Jun did not feel satisfied, instead he was trembling.
Without a wrist, he can only be like a puppet, protecting his own interests with a silly shell.
But Zhao Yan didn't panic at all.
He likes the thrill of walking a tightrope.
What is the difference between living and not dying?
As long as you don't die, keep dying!
Zhao Yan got up and walked out.
"Little Chief."
Along the way, the pirates took the initiative to greet him.
"Well, everyone has worked hard, pay attention to your body."
Zhao Yan has a gentle smile and must respond and express concern to everyone who greets him.
His greatest strength was his identity, which naturally gave these pirates a sense of identity with him.
"The little leader is much gentler than the old leader."
"And he will also care about the brothers. It can be seen that he is sincere, the little leader is merciful."
"Yeah, he just cared about whether my leg was injured or not." A splendid female pirate with long legs revealed with a look of approval.
Zhao Yan smiled when he heard these remarks, if you show the murder, I don't care about your legs.
"Master, are you hungry?" An old man saw Zhao Yan and walked over with a concerned look.
His name was Chen Shan, and Ma Jun called him Uncle Chen. He was a late-stage immortal and was once the old slave of Ma Jun's father.
He has always regarded Ma Jun as his own grandson, and should be the most loyal person on the entire boat to Ma Jun.
Zhao Yan smiled and shook his head: "I'm not hungry, Uncle Chen, please go and invite Uncle Mo, Uncle Zhao, and the brothers on board. I have something to say."
"Master, what's the matter?" Chen Shan asked worriedly, but he knew that Mo Wentian and Zhao Hanyun were both restless. If Ma Jun made a decision to benefit them or stimulate them, then he would It didn't end well.
Zhao Yan knew what he was worried about, and gave him a reassuring look: "Uncle Chen, go ahead, I know what's in my heart, don't worry, I won't mess around."
"Okay, the old slave will go now." Chen Shan nodded, sighing in his heart, the young master has grown up.
However, he did not know that it was not that his young master had grown up, but that he had completely changed.
This ship is a magic weapon. It looks like an ordinary ship from the outside, but it has a lot of space inside.
It's like a mobile home.
As Uncle Chen went down to notify, soon everyone came to the Juyi Hall to gather together.
"What do you think the little boss is doing?"
"I don't know, the little leader just greeted us with a smile. It's a good thing."
"Silence, Mo Ye and Zhao Ye are here."
As Mo Wentian and Zhao Hanyun walked in, the voices of discussion became quieter, and they all said hello.
"Hello, Second Master Mo, and third Master Zhao."
"Yeah." The two nodded lightly.
Compared with Zhao Yan's gentleness, this attitude made everyone feel like a world of difference.
Small people are often the most concerned about these.
If you give him a little normal respect, he can make him feel very happy, and he is afraid of comparison in everything.
"Third, what do you think Xiaojun called us for today?" Mo Wentian asked after sitting down.
On the surface, he looked in his forties, tall and rugged, with a beard on his face.
Zhao Hanyun shook the folding fan: "Second brother, you don't know, how can I know about my brother, there is nothing to guess, won't I know when Xiaojun comes?"
He has an elegant face, like a scholar, and he has always acted as a think tank by Ma Jun's father before, but he also has the cultivation of the middle stage of Xuanxian.
When Ma Jun's father was there, Zhao Hanyun and Mo Wentian could still coexist peacefully, but now that Ma Jun's father dies, no one can hold them down.
No one obeys anyone.
"You uncles have been waiting for a long time, I'm really sorry, sorry." Zhao Yan was late with apologetic expressions, and he kept apologizing to everyone.
Mo Wentian said, "Xiaojun, what's the matter with you calling us here? Just say it."
Zhao Yan walked to the main seat, pointed to the position and said, "Two uncles, I've been thinking about it for a few days, I have a low cultivation base, and I haven't made any credits, so I really don't deserve to sit in this position! "
Whoa! The crowd was in an uproar instantly.
Chen Shan also changed color suddenly.
Mo Wentian and Zhao Hanyun both felt that Ma Jun was telling the truth, but they couldn't show it.
"Bullshit!" Mo Wentian scolded and said coldly, "Your father is the leader, and now that he has fallen, you are not the leader, so who should be the leader?"
"That's right, Xiaojun, don't say anything like this in the future." Zhao Hanyun also scolded in a deep voice.
It's not that they don't want to be the leader, it's just that no one can sit in that position until the other party is resolved.
Zhao Yan took a deep breath, and his eyes turned red when he brushed it: "Two uncles, what I said is not against my heart, but the truth, both uncles are more suitable for this leader than me, but I also know the two uncles well. It's not easy to sit in this position, so I thought of a way to tell the two uncles, and by the way, let all the brothers come to witness together."
Hearing this, Mo Wentian and Zhao Hanyun were really curious about what he came up with.
Therefore, Zhao Yan was no longer interrupted.
Zhao Yan said in a deep voice: "The revenge of killing my father is not shared by the sky, but the younger generation is low in cultivation, and I am afraid that there is no hope of revenge in this life, so my nephew wants to ask the second and third uncles to avenge my father, who will avenge my father, who will Just sit in this position, I will serve, and everyone will serve."
"Before this, nephew, I will temporarily take the position of this leader with a cheeky face, so good?"
First set a precondition for them to be leaders, so that before avenging the old leader, they will at least not do anything more, and it also gives them a way to compete with each other and promote the struggle.
And this has the advantage of allowing more people to see through their true face of power struggle.
If they agree, it means that they want to avenge the old leader because of the position of the leader.
After all, they never mentioned revenge before.
"It's my duty to avenge my eldest brother!" Mo Wentian clapped his chest, with an expression of impunity on his face, he had never said that before.
Zhao Hanyun also said solemnly: "Xiaojun, don't worry, the big brother treats me like a mountain, I have a responsibility to avenge him, and I will kill the enemy!"
Both of them expressed righteousness and awe-inspiring that it was appropriate to avenge their elder brother, but they did not mention the matter of being the leader, which means that they accepted it by default.
"Then nephew thanked the two uncles."
Zhao Yan solemnly bowed his head to the two of them, and then got up and said, "Since my nephew is now temporarily acting as the leader, I hope that the two uncles will give full support in the future, otherwise the nephew will not be able to act well."
"Don't worry, you are my own son, the second uncle will definitely support you." Mo Wentian laughed.
Zhao Hanyun also nodded: "Not bad."
Since Zhao Yan has promised that whoever avenges the old leader will be the new leader, they don't mind giving Zhao Yan enough face during this time.
And they have to give it. After all, Zhao Yan respects them very much, and is even willing to give them the position of the leader. If they don't support it, how will the brothers under him treat them in the future?
"Okay, now I'll give an order in the name of the leader, find a fat sheep, do it, **** it!"
Zhao Yan shouted high.
"Fuck, a **** vote!"
"Fuck, a **** vote!"
"Fuck, what a **** shot!"
In an instant, the followers gathered, and the pirates were so excited that they could not wait to go out to loot immediately.
Although this is a high risk job.
But high risk, high reward.
Even in a legal society, there are so many desperate people, not to mention a society in which the law is illegal, and there are many out-of-law fanatics.
[Author's digression]: One chapter first, there is one more chapter.