Chapter 149 - - 149 He must be in chaos_1

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Although the witch had proven to everyone that Paul would pick up the Sea God Scepter in the future, Duge’s plan still felt unreliable to the members of the Sea Fish Pirate Group.

After all,

there were too many people on the other side.

Pirates don’t reason with you, once a conflict breaks out, if the number of fighters dancing at the prow is halved, they would be waiting for a one-sided massacre.

Paul might become the king of pirates, but they had to survive until that point!

Therefore, every member of the Sea Fish Pirate Group was restless, which is why the first mate absent-mindedly tripped over himself, and the sailors got tripped by the ropes, falling into the sea…

But what happened next shocked everyone, the enemies on the opposite side mysteriously started fighting amongst themselves.

Turned danger into safety, averted disaster with luck, blessed by the Sea God…

The words Duge had once said came flooding back into their minds.

It came true!

Everything had come true.

At that moment, the crew members of the Sea Fish Pirate Group were all swept up in ecstasy, their confidence in Paul reaching its peak.

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Fuck!

Can a source of joy be this powerful?

Only Duge understood the reason behind it.

He swallowed hard, this skill must belong to the mystical powers, right?

If this continues,

all he needed was to keep generating joy, to keep muddying the waters, and then, “Muddy Water Touch Fish” would bring him the greatest benefits…

The snowball was starting to roll again!

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It’s chaos!

Paul’s keyword is chaos!

Only chaos could create such effects…

Before,

there had been a candidate who awakened the advanced skill of “Success Amidst Chaos” and easily obtained first place in the simulation battleground.

It was exactly the same as the current situation.

After figuring out the cause of the commotion, the gingerbread vendor quickly pinpointed Duge’s keyword, squinting his eyes, he knew Paul could not be allowed to grow stronger.

Otherwise,

once his momentum expanded to the whole world, no one would be able to suppress him any longer.

Normally,

whenever chaos arose, it would be met with collective repression.

So much so that later candidates with the keyword “chaos” would skulk around causing trouble stealthily, not daring to emerge at the start like Paul had been so boldly, which was quite rare!

Spread happiness?

Your disguise is too poor!

The gingerbread vendor shook his head, knowing that candidates with the chaos keyword usually did not develop offensive or defensive advanced skills, and in one-on-one fights, his chances of winning were very high…

Having caused such a huge incident, Paul’s ranking must have entered the top ten!

Reaping him, with his own advanced skills, should secure his position in this simulation battleground.

The chef on another ship also identified Duge’s skill at the first opportunity, reaching the same conclusion as the gingerbread vendor.

However,

he hesitated for a moment and chose to bide his time instead.

It had to be said,

his keyword was truly ill-suited for combat, confronting chaos head-on would be certain death.

The chef’s eyes roved over the other pirate ships, secretly hoping that someone would make a move, to deal a blow against chaos and come to a mutual destruction!

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The merry dancing troupe had stopped their performance the second the cannon fire erupted.

Everyone was happily watching the spectacle.

After all, they were outside the range of the cannon fire and didn’t have to worry about being accidentally hit by the cannonballs.

By now, an unfortunate pirate ship had been sunk, its crew struggling in the sea clutching broken planks, and the cannon fire between the few remaining pirate ships was sparse.

The pirate ships had a limited supply of ammunition, and after this barrage, their reserves were nearly depleted.

Because they were too close to each other, almost every ship was damaged, two had their masts broken, losing power, and could only drift on the sea.

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“What the devil.” Ace Bar covered his buttocks, gazing sorrowfully at the holes smashed into the Snow Dragon, and cursed vehemently, “Are these bastards cursed by a witch?”

“Move in closer.” The gingerbread vendor took another swig of rum as a mouthwash, his face grim as he looked at Ace Bar’s buttocks and ordered coldly.

“Closer?” Ace Bar’s eyes widened in disbelief, “Earlier when we were in a strong position, we could go and negotiate with Paul, but now we’re about to be sunk, going over there is a death sentence.”

“Precisely because the Snow Dragon is about to sink, you should go even more.” The gingerbread vendor glanced at him, “Paul’s ship is still intact, don’t you want a new ship?”

“…” Ace Bar hesitated, he looked at the unscathed Paul pirate crew nearby and swallowed, “They won’t fire at us, will they?”

“If he wanted to fire, just now was the best chance, he didn’t fire then, he’ll never fire.” The gingerbread vendor said, “Ace Bar, don’t hesitate anymore, get closer, you keep Paul busy with negotiations, I will find a way to assassinate him.”

“Assassinate?” Ace Bar was stunned, “There are at least thirty men on his ship.”

“Once Paul Wolfs dies, the others are not a concern, I can take care of them for you.” The gingerbread vendor held a gulp of rum, then spat it out, his voice cold, “Captain Ace, this is your only chance to turn things around, if you don’t take it, I’ll kill you and find another captain…”

The gingerbread vendor’s voice was icy, the murderous intent obvious, and recalling the bite marks on his buttocks, Ace Bar shivered involuntarily, “Alright, I’ll go, okay?”

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Under Ace Bar’s command, the Snow Dragon restarted and headed towards the Sea Fish Pirate Group.

Seeing this, the other four pirate ships that could still move followed as well.

They had no idea how this baffling battle had started.

But now, the only thing that could compensate for their losses was to turn towards the foolish Sea Fish Pirate Group.

That’s right!

Paul had five warships, but he didn’t take the opportunity to escape or attack them during their melee.

Such a captain could be equated with foolishness.

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“Captain, shall we fight these idiots?” Barry drew his curved sword, eager to try, “Their ammunition is exhausted, now we just need a few shots, and we can sink them.”

“And then what? Exhaust our own ammunition and end up being sitting ducks for the pirates chasing us from Herd Island?” Duge glanced back at him, “Barry, put away those violent thoughts.

An excellent Pirate King should learn to forgive their enemies, influence their rivals, and ultimately, willingly make them our comrades. That way, our pirate group will grow, and eventually, dominate the entire sea. Moreover, I need them to help us look for the Destiny Sea Map!”

“Oh.”

Barry responded indifferently and stepped aside.

He now unconditionally followed all of Paul’s orders, and although they were battle-ready, all previous engagements had been managed by Paul; if Paul didn’t wish to fight, then they truly couldn’t.

“Right, later you take a ship and save those guys who fell into the sea,” Duge turned back to look at Barry and instructed, “They’ve lost their ships, our Sea Fish Pirate Group can be their new home, we need to let every pirate feel the warmth of home with us.”

“Mm.” Barry nodded and turned to leave, ready to carry out Duge’s orders.

“Wait a bit longer.” Duge stopped him, “Let them soak in the sea a while longer. Only by tasting enough cold will they truly appreciate the warmth and be grateful. Otherwise, you’ll find you’ve rescued a bunch of ingrates ready to bite the hand that saved them.”

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In a short while.

The Snow Dragon, the Latin, the Herman, the Archer, and the Seal, five battered pirate ships, halted opposite the Sea Fish Pirate Group.

Their faces no longer bore smiles after this inexplicable fight.

Even as Paul continued to have his royal navy dance troupe perform the pink dress dance, their spirits could not be lifted.

Today was just rotten luck!

Ace Bar stood at the bow, staring at Paul across from him, and shouted, “Captain Paul, do your words still count? Can you share the witch’s clues with us?”

“Of course.” Duge chuckled, his gaze sweeping over the members on the several pirate ships and finally resting on Ace Bar’s face, “I’m someone who loves making friends. If you’re not planning to seize my ship, I’d be more than happy to share all the information about the Sea God Scepter with you. After all, I’ve become the new witch’s successor, I plan to study witchcraft for the rest of my life and become the greatest witch, and I’ve lost interest in the Sea God Scepter.”

From beneath her cloak, Marsha Hewitt rolled her eyes.

Lying to a ghost!

If you’re not interested in the Sea God Scepter, I’ll swallow the Crystal Ball whole…

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