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    • Chapter 31

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      by Salted Fish — Bang—— Face first, sprawled out, Miguel was thrown into the dilapidated wooden boat. The moment he hit the deck, before the enemy pirates on board could react, he immediately struggled to his feet and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Big Dog! Save me, Big Dog!!!!!!——Caesar!!! You bastard, look down here!!! Hey—Captain!!!!!!" Boom—— Unfortunately, at the same time, a cannonball exploded not far from them, the spray and the blast drowning out his hysterical cries. With the sound of…
    • Chapter 30

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      by Salted Fish — Under the cover of the northeast wind, as soon as the sky lightened the next day, the crew shouted and clamored as they used a fishing net to haul up… A fish bone still glistening with oil. Under the collective gaze of the entire crew, Caesar pinched the tail of the fish bone with two fingers, lifting it up and examining it carefully. Amidst Miguel's incessant muttering of "If you dare lick it, I'll never forgive you," the man snorted coldly, tossed the fish bone back into the sea, and turned to…
    • Chapter 29

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      by Salted Fish — After a pleasant dinner and the chaotic ship-wide sin-cleansing ritual, let's now take a look at how far Caesar's fleet has fallen behind the cunning, chuunibyou youth Leoza. Data shows that the ship Leoza is using this time—a converted three-masted merchant ship—can reach an astonishing speed of eight knots with a tailwind. Unfortunately, the average speed of the Wind Fury fleet, burdened with extra passengers, is only six and a half knots. In other words, if this southwest wind keeps blowing, even…
    • Chapter 28

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      by Salted Fish — For a moment, apart from the sound of the waves in their ears, the ship was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. The pirates who had been clutching their buttocks and howling in pain just moments ago seemed to have all lost their voices in the previous second. They stared at each other with wide, frightened eyes, as if trying to discern something different from each other's expressions— "Oh my god, a woman! Is my hearing failing me? Who brought a woman on board?" "This is cursed! Who wants…
    • Chapter 27

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      by Salted Fish — "What are you so smug about, you damn dog!" When Miguel, guided by a kind-hearted crew member, stumbled and scrambled his way to the top deck where the marine observers worked, the luxurious decor and extravagant equipment inside made him doubt his eyes for a moment. But after about a minute, he believed it. As he sat down on the fur-covered armchair, still in disbelief at his good fortune, the door was kicked open with a loud bang. Heavy sheepskin boots stepped onto the carpeted floor without making…
    • Chapter 26

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      by Salted Fish — Before the sun completely disappeared below the horizon, Miguel followed Caesar back onto the ship. Even though they had docked, dinner was still held on the ship. As for the reason— Caesar: "Can the garbage in the tavern even be considered food?" See, the reason was that the captain was a man who liked to be overly particular. The dinner could be described as luxurious—thanks to docking, the ingredients had become more abundant, and Caesar's personal chef was finally able to showcase his…
    • Chapter 25

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      by Salted Fish — During the early Renaissance, designers seemed to focus more on the construction of buildings rather than churches—this kept the churches in Italy during this period firmly rooted in the Gothic architectural style, intricate, ornate, and richly colored. The buildings, not yet weathered by history, gleamed magnificently under the sunlight. The faint hymns from the churches filled the air, and a strong artistic atmosphere permeated every corner. Unlike the restored historical films he had seen on TV,…
    • Chapter 24

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      by Salted Fish — Big Dog tends to avert his gaze when he lacks confidence, sometimes even pretending to scoff with a disdainful hum. For example, every morning when Miguel greets him cheerfully from across the ship, saying, "Good morning, Captain." Or like just now, when he shifted the blame for giving the first mate a hard time onto the communicator. And again, like when he claimed he came to Cagliari just to witness the target cargo being loaded onto the ship. When Miguel saw that ninety-degree zigzag "Z"…
    • Chapter 23

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      by Salted Fish — On the fifth day of Miguel's boarding, the Black Sea Wolf fleet did not head directly to Spain as planned. Instead, they chose a straight northern route to Cagliari—a port belonging to Italy, located midway between Italy and Tunisia. As an independent island and the future capital of Sardinia, the island's prosperity was evident. Dancers, merchants, mercenaries, thieves, and pirates from various fleets gathered here. Though it might not compare to the freedom of Djerba Island, known as the "Pirate's…
    • Chapter 22

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      by Salted Fish — It was the second day since Miguel had boarded the ship. On this day, the sun was shining brightly, the sea was calm, the breeze was gentle, and the ocean stretched out before them—it was a scene of spring warmth and blossoming flowers. The Mediterranean Sea was no longer as tranquil as it usually was. Across the vast, boundless blue sea, two magnificent three-masted galleys, each armed with twenty-four cannons, sailed side by side, cutting through the waves. Dozens of various types of ships…
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