Three months later, Raine and the others arrived at Clark Island.
Tik brought the news about Shobe in the first place.
"Captain, Shobe is still alive and now gets 89 wins. The 90th game will be held in three days!" Tik said, "There's another important news, Rex the Beast King won't go to fight for the new island! He will fight with Shobe in person that day!"
"What?!" Raine was stunned, the Sea King Pirates actually did not go to fight for the new island!
"That's impossible, there's no reason for the Sea King Pirates not to go and get a piece of the action." Trueking wondered, "They are one of the three major fleets of the beast-class sea. How could they not get involved in such matters!"
Raine thought about it, and suddenly frowned, "Damn, this guy and I thought the same thing. He also wants to profit from others' conflict!"
Looking at the crowd's uncomprehending gaze, Raine explained, "The new island should appear in the next few days. The Truman Islands alone sent out more than 300 ships. The battle will be more intense when the time comes."
Fancy dawned on, "I see, captain, do you think that even us will be cannon fodder at this time? So the best time we go to compete should be when they fight until the both lost?"
"No, not fight until the both lost, but wait until they are completely done fighting before we take part in!" Raine said with certainty, "If it was the Truman Islands that had won, what would they do after they won?"
"What would they do?"
"A lot of ships would go back to the Truman Islands to rest! Many of them will go back for the bounty! And if we attack at this time, they won't even have time to organize a second recruitment!"
"Oh!" Fancy's eyes widened, their captain was as steady as ever. This tactic was quite sinister.
Raine continued, "Many forces should be using similar means. They form a large-scale fleet through temporary means. If it's just lost both, then we still have to face a lot of ships, but if we fight when they go back, it's hard for these temporarily organized fleets to take shape again, and we'll face a lot fewer enemies by then."
Trueking got wide eyes, the captain's tactic was really unexpected. Actually so calm and sophisticated that not like a new captain at all, but a veteran of the battlefield.
No wonder Raine was not in a hurry at all!
Unfortunately, Trueking did not know that Raine's tactical skills were concentrated in two words, play safety, which is entirely thanks to a shooting game. In this game, Raine's marksmanship did not improve much, but the experience of entering the final round is still very rich.
Raine sighed, "I had thought that the Sea King Pirates would also be the first to rush, and this rescue operation would be much less difficult. The time would be just right after we save Shobe and kill back."
"The result is that those guys actually also bide the time, it looks like they thought with me."
Raine's plan fell through due to the appearance of another creeper. And now time became very tight, he only had three days.
"Captain, so what do we do now?"
Raine was frowning.
"Don't be in a hurry, let's find Shobe first!"
........................
The next day, Avril and the others went straight to the gladiatorial slave-holding place.
The guards here frowned at the group and immediately drank, "What do you do here!"
Avril stepped forward and said coldly, "We've caught a slave and we want him to participate in the fight!"
The man looked Avril up and down and hesitated for a moment. He got up and left.
Not long after, a short fat man came over with a smile.
"Mr. Enno, they are the ones who said they had slaves."
Enno twisted his fat body and walked over with a full of smile, "Welcome to offer gladiators. Win a fight can get 500 pearls. If they were dead, we are not responsible for the payout."
Avril took a deep breath and nodded, "I see."
"Good then, where are your slaves?"
Twobear pushed a man to Enno.
This slave was dirty, wearing only a pair of shorts, shackled with his hands and feet, and his hands were pinned behind him by Twobear.
Enno looked back and forth at the slave and rubbed his chin, "Nice muscle tone, what mutation, what rank?"
"Ancient land creature Dinofelies mutation, stage 4 level 5."
"stage 4 level 5?!" Enno a pair of small eyes light up, "Good good good, mutation type is very strong and the level is also very high. I really do not understand where you catch such a high level of slaves."
Enno seemed to want to hear something from Avril. Unfortunately, Avril was not stupid, and coldly snorted, "Do your business, do not ask what you should not ask!"
"Oh, yes, yes, I talked too much." Enno hurriedly smiled, "We need this level of slaves very much. Send more if you have more in the future, I guarantee you can make a lot of money!"
Seeing Trueking being sent into the slave cell, Avril subconsciously looked back at the man behind him.
The captain's plan was as crazy as ever, surprisingly sending Trueking into the gladiatorial arena.
........................
Trueking was escorted through the dungeon, where many slaves were kept. They sat in their cells, looking coldly at the newcomers being brought in, without pity or expression.
They even had no time to pity themselves, how can they have time to pity others?
Slaves here were held according to rank. Trueking, a stage 4 level 5 mutant, is clearly the best here. He was sent to a cell with only three people.
The guard opened the cell door and pushed Trueking in, "Hahaha, what a time to come, One stage 4 level 5 mutant is about to die, and now a new one come in."
"I warn you, don't try to play tricks, or you will suffer!" After intimidating Trueking, the two guards locked the door and left talking and laughing.
Trueking looked around at a few people.
There were four people here including himself. There were two men lying on the floor, staring at the ceiling. The last one was a man with a straw in his mouth.
"Shobe?" Trueking looked at the straw man.
The one with the straw in his mouth was indeed Shobe, who really has no cigar to smoke and could only hold the straw with him.
"Eh? You know me?"
Trueking smiled and walked up to Shobe, "Not really, I just saw your portrait, but our chief officer does know you."
"Who is your chief officer?"
"Avril."
Shobe's eyes brightened up all of a sudden, "Avril! They... they were killed?"
"No, they told me to come and meet you."
At this time not only was Shobe shocked, but even the two men lying next to him were also amazed at Trueking while sitting up.
"Save him? Two days later, the Beast King himself will come to kill him, how can you save him?" The man with the white beard scruff on his chin looked at Trueking with disdain.
"Don't you know that this place is called the Iron Cage?" Another slightly thinner man also said.
Trueking frowned at the two men, "None of your business, I'm not saving you two."
The two men had the urge to vomit blood.
Shouldn't they unite all the forces they can? We are also very strong, right?
The two suddenly had a guilty conscience with Trueking's words. Their previous aloof vanished all of a sudden.
"Ahem, friend, save one is save, save two is also save."
"Yes, yes, yes, save three is also save. We were just questioning. Even if the hope is slim, it is better than waiting here to die. We're so close to Shobe that we're almost a family. Shobe, right?"
Trueking was also depressed. What odd characters these two cellmates of Shobe are.
But then again, to live in the same cell as Shobe, it should not be weak.
He wondered if the captain will want these two thicks.
"Shobe, these two..."
"They can be trusted." Shobe lowered his voice and said.
Three months later, Raine and the others arrived at Clark Island.
Tik brought the news about Shobe in the first place.
"Captain, Shobe is still alive and now gets 89 wins. The 90th game will be held in three days!" Tik said, "There's another important news, Rex the Beast King won't go to fight for the new island! He will fight with Shobe in person that day!"
"What?!" Raine was stunned, the Sea King Pirates actually did not go to fight for the new island!
"That's impossible, there's no reason for the Sea King Pirates not to go and get a piece of the action." Trueking wondered, "They are one of the three major fleets of the beast-class sea. How could they not get involved in such matters!"
Raine thought about it, and suddenly frowned, "Damn, this guy and I thought the same thing. He also wants to profit from others' conflict!"
Looking at the crowd's uncomprehending gaze, Raine explained, "The new island should appear in the next few days. The Truman Islands alone sent out more than 300 ships. The battle will be more intense when the time comes."
Fancy dawned on, "I see, captain, do you think that even us will be cannon fodder at this time? So the best time we go to compete should be when they fight until the both lost?"
"No, not fight until the both lost, but wait until they are completely done fighting before we take part in!" Raine said with certainty, "If it was the Truman Islands that had won, what would they do after they won?"
"What would they do?"
"A lot of ships would go back to the Truman Islands to rest! Many of them will go back for the bounty! And if we attack at this time, they won't even have time to organize a second recruitment!"
"Oh!" Fancy's eyes widened, their captain was as steady as ever. This tactic was quite sinister.
Raine continued, "Many forces should be using similar means. They form a large-scale fleet through temporary means. If it's just lost both, then we still have to face a lot of ships, but if we fight when they go back, it's hard for these temporarily organized fleets to take shape again, and we'll face a lot fewer enemies by then."
Trueking got wide eyes, the captain's tactic was really unexpected. Actually so calm and sophisticated that not like a new captain at all, but a veteran of the battlefield.
No wonder Raine was not in a hurry at all!
Unfortunately, Trueking did not know that Raine's tactical skills were concentrated in two words, play safety, which is entirely thanks to a shooting game. In this game, Raine's marksmanship did not improve much, but the experience of entering the final round is still very rich.
Raine sighed, "I had thought that the Sea King Pirates would also be the first to rush, and this rescue operation would be much less difficult. The time would be just right after we save Shobe and kill back."
"The result is that those guys actually also bide the time, it looks like they thought with me."
Raine's plan fell through due to the appearance of another creeper. And now time became very tight, he only had three days.
"Captain, so what do we do now?"
Raine was frowning.
"Don't be in a hurry, let's find Shobe first!"
........................
The next day, Avril and the others went straight to the gladiatorial slave-holding place.
The guards here frowned at the group and immediately drank, "What do you do here!"
Avril stepped forward and said coldly, "We've caught a slave and we want him to participate in the fight!"
The man looked Avril up and down and hesitated for a moment. He got up and left.
Not long after, a short fat man came over with a smile.
"Mr. Enno, they are the ones who said they had slaves."
Enno twisted his fat body and walked over with a full of smile, "Welcome to offer gladiators. Win a fight can get 500 pearls. If they were dead, we are not responsible for the payout."
Avril took a deep breath and nodded, "I see."
"Good then, where are your slaves?"
Twobear pushed a man to Enno.
This slave was dirty, wearing only a pair of shorts, shackled with his hands and feet, and his hands were pinned behind him by Twobear.
Enno looked back and forth at the slave and rubbed his chin, "Nice muscle tone, what mutation, what rank?"
"Ancient land creature Dinofelies mutation, stage 4 level 5."
"stage 4 level 5?!" Enno a pair of small eyes light up, "Good good good, mutation type is very strong and the level is also very high. I really do not understand where you catch such a high level of slaves."
Enno seemed to want to hear something from Avril. Unfortunately, Avril was not stupid, and coldly snorted, "Do your business, do not ask what you should not ask!"
"Oh, yes, yes, I talked too much." Enno hurriedly smiled, "We need this level of slaves very much. Send more if you have more in the future, I guarantee you can make a lot of money!"
Seeing Trueking being sent into the slave cell, Avril subconsciously looked back at the man behind him.
The captain's plan was as crazy as ever, surprisingly sending Trueking into the gladiatorial arena.
........................
Trueking was escorted through the dungeon, where many slaves were kept. They sat in their cells, looking coldly at the newcomers being brought in, without pity or expression.
They even had no time to pity themselves, how can they have time to pity others?
Slaves here were held according to rank. Trueking, a stage 4 level 5 mutant, is clearly the best here. He was sent to a cell with only three people.
The guard opened the cell door and pushed Trueking in, "Hahaha, what a time to come, One stage 4 level 5 mutant is about to die, and now a new one come in."
"I warn you, don't try to play tricks, or you will suffer!" After intimidating Trueking, the two guards locked the door and left talking and laughing.
Trueking looked around at a few people.
There were four people here including himself. There were two men lying on the floor, staring at the ceiling. The last one was a man with a straw in his mouth.
"Shobe?" Trueking looked at the straw man.
The one with the straw in his mouth was indeed Shobe, who really has no cigar to smoke and could only hold the straw with him.
"Eh? You know me?"
Trueking smiled and walked up to Shobe, "Not really, I just saw your portrait, but our chief officer does know you."
"Who is your chief officer?"
"Avril."
Shobe's eyes brightened up all of a sudden, "Avril! They... they were killed?"
"No, they told me to come and meet you."
At this time not only was Shobe shocked, but even the two men lying next to him were also amazed at Trueking while sitting up.
"Save him? Two days later, the Beast King himself will come to kill him, how can you save him?" The man with the white beard scruff on his chin looked at Trueking with disdain.
"Don't you know that this place is called the Iron Cage?" Another slightly thinner man also said.
Trueking frowned at the two men, "None of your business, I'm not saving you two."
The two men had the urge to vomit blood.
Shouldn't they unite all the forces they can? We are also very strong, right?
The two suddenly had a guilty conscience with Trueking's words. Their previous aloof vanished all of a sudden.
"Ahem, friend, save one is save, save two is also save."
"Yes, yes, yes, save three is also save. We were just questioning. Even if the hope is slim, it is better than waiting here to die. We're so close to Shobe that we're almost a family. Shobe, right?"
Trueking was also depressed. What odd characters these two cellmates of Shobe are.
But then again, to live in the same cell as Shobe, it should not be weak.
He wondered if the captain will want these two thicks.
"Shobe, these two..."
"They can be trusted." Shobe lowered his voice and said.
