312 “Female Counterattack (H)” Chapter 311

001 Sea Overlord

A dark night with no stars or moon.The sea, which had been sparkling during the day, was now as gray as a devouring beast.The boundless thick fog covered the sea tightly, and there was not even a trace of salty sea breeze.

“Get up! Cheer up!”

In the dead of night, Captain Uris’s broken gong voice sounded like thunder in the ears of the dozing sailors: “This is the most dangerous area in the Galt Sea – the territory of Death God Garro. You’d better keep an eye on me, and don’t let go of a single seabird!”

This merchant ship from the Peacock Kingdom has been sailing smoothly for more than twenty-three days after returning from the East with a full load. When the nervous crew heard the name of the death god Jialuo, they felt as if they had been splashed with ice water, and they cheered up and replied loudly: “Yes!”

Looking at the dark surroundings, I felt more and more threatened.The worried Yuris did not dare to return to the comfortable captain’s cabin. Although they returned two days earlier than expected, Jia Luo had always been well-informed, and tonight was the most suitable foggy night for robbery.

With a “boom”, Nuo Da’s stern swung wildly.A frightened crew member howled: “No, it’s… it’s the God of Death!”

Really afraid of what might happen, Yuris quickly went around to the stern of the ship to set up a telescope. He saw that the fog had faded a little five hundred meters away, and a pure black warship appeared silently on the originally calm black sea. The sails were bulging with the wind. It was drifting upwind, with a sickle flag fluttering in the wind.

“Turn around! Turn around quickly! The gunners were in position quickly, loaded and ready to attack!” Yuris roared the order. The fierce front cannon at this angle had no effect at all, and a round of stern cannons swept past and fell into the sea with a rumble.

The eighty-meter-long galley was extremely clumsy at the moment. The helmsman hurriedly turned around. In the gap between the rounds of cannon reloading, the black battleship had slid to within 150 meters. The originally empty deck of the ship suddenly appeared as a black mass of pirates. They were shouting and making provocative roars.

“Bang bang bang…” Without waiting for the captain’s order, the shooters fired quickly. The pirates lowered their bodies again, and only a few bullets hit the mast without any pain.

Juris secretly thought it was bad and shouted: “Stop them from picking up the strings!”

However, it was too late. Countless iron hooks with thick ropes were thrown over, firmly grasped and embedded in the deck.A ghostly figure was the first to climb up along the rope deftly. In the background of chaos, noise and fire, Mira looked like Shura alive. She flicked the extremely flexible long whip in her hand, and the throats of the three people who tried to cut the rope instantly spurted out a meter-long blood arrow.

Juris took a deep breath and hid behind the mast to avoid the elusive sniper on the other side. He drew out the musket from his waist and aimed at the figure whose limbs could be folded into strange angles.However, before his hand could pull the trigger, the man in the black turban suddenly looked in his direction. All Yuris saw was a pair of deep and boundless eyes, as cold and ruthless as a bucket of cold water in his pocket. In just a moment, the man opposite him whipped his whip into one, and the tip of the whip flashed with silver light, magnifying infinitely in his eyes. Yuris’ throat felt cold, and he exhaled sweetly…

More and more pirates came over like a tide and quickly took control of the merchant ship. The crew members who tried to resist were stabbed to death by the vicious pirates. In just two quarters of an hour, the originally magnificent large-scale ship was now a sea of blood.

Finally, amidst the cheers of the pirates, the captain of the black “Hannah” slowly boarded the ship. Captain Gallo, one of the overlords of the Galt Sea and known as the God of Death.

The man is 1.95 meters tall. He is strong, tall, and handsome. Every muscle contains terrifying power. His golden hair is illuminated by the blood and fire. He is like a god descending to earth. He is beautiful and full of aggression.The man’s eyebrows were deeply arched, and his green eyes contained supreme majesty. He walked straight up to the figure who was gathering the whip and tying it around his waist. He smiled and said, “My good mate, thank you for your hard work.”

Mira rolled up the whip, and the dark blood soaked into the loose and dusty linen clothes. She raised her eyes and looked up at the man who was a head taller than her, and smiled slightly: “It’s the captain who commanded well.”

“Hahaha!” Jialuo’s arrogant laughter echoed through the foggy sky, and he waved his hand, “Guys, let’s get started!”