Lu Mingfei starts from Douluo

Chapter 212 Pirate Crew

"Seagod Island, huh? You've come to the right person. I delivered supplies there when I was young. It's the closest place to the Seagod." The old man clicked his tongue as if he was reminiscing.

"There really is a god?" Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up as he leaned on the ship's railing. He had been in Hanhai City for so long and had only heard legends. Finally, he had met someone who had been to the island.

After seeing the half-body of that dragon god, he knew that this world was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

"An ordinary person like me can't go up there; I've only traded goods on the outskirts." The old man smiled and shook his head. "I heard from the people on the island that they've all seen the Sea God manifest, and the Sea God's chief priests can even wield the Sea God's power."

"Why is it even related to a miracle? Is it the seventh day after his death?" Lu Mingfei raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself, "So this sea god is really quite free. The main storyline is obviously getting more and more interesting."

Who knows how many hidden gods are still on this continent?

Is it going to end in a chaotic battle of gods? How is he supposed to beat the game then?

Lu Mingfei felt a little panicked. If Di Tian, ​​who had not yet become a god, was already incredibly powerful, how strong must these gods themselves be?

Does he also need to break through level 100 to clear the game?

One perplexing question after another left Lu Mingfei even more bewildered.

Let alone becoming a god at level 100, there aren't even any titled Douluo at level 98 or 97 on the entire continent right now. The only person in the entire history of the continent who has successfully become a god at level 100 is the Angel God of the Spirit Hall, and only one person has appeared in thousands of years.

Could it be that he really has to turn to the Spirit Hall and ask them for a way to break through to level 100?

Judging from Bibi Dong's youthful appearance, how long will it take for him to have the opportunity to succeed as Pope and access these secrets?

Not to mention the covetous Holy Maiden, Lu Mingfei didn't think Tang Hao's life was worth that much.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but cover his head, suddenly feeling immense pressure. He had originally thought that with his abnormal Word Power cheat, he might be able to sweep across the continent once he reached the Title Douluo realm, but now it seemed that was far from enough.

"Forget it, things will work themselves out. Anyway, I'm only level 60, a long way from level 100." Lu Mingfei consoled himself with his Ah Q spirit. He decided not to think too much about it now and just focus on getting the Soul Ring in front of him.

"By the way, how much longer until we get there?" Lu Mingfei blurted out.

"It's still early. We'll rest on a transit island this afternoon and arrive by noon tomorrow. If you're tired, go into the cabin and lie down," the old man replied casually.

"Forget it, I'd rather stay here and chat with you a little longer," Lu Mingfei quickly shook his head. If he were to take a nap, he estimated he would feel so dizzy that the sky would fall down.

It has to be said that the men on the high seas are really talkative. Lu Mingfei even learned how to read nautical charts from him so that next time he flies out at night, he won't accidentally get lost and have to wait until dawn to determine his direction.

The next day arrived quickly. Lu Mingfei's seasickness had mostly subsided, and he was looking at the scenery at sea when the child who had been sitting on the mast observation post suddenly shouted.

"Grandpa, a ship is coming! It's the flag of the Purple Pearl Pirates!" The child quickly slid down from the mast.

At the same time, the old man's expression changed, and he quickly lowered the canvas. This was the rule at sea: if you didn't want to die when you encountered pirates, you had to stay where you were and not think about escaping.

After finishing everything, the old man stood at the bow of the boat, catching his breath, and reminded them, "Stand still for a while. They're probably just passing by to collect protection money and will be gone soon."

Lu Mingfei had actually seen a large, all-black ship sailing towards them from afar, but he never expected to encounter pirates on a casual sea voyage.

The Purple Pearl Pirate Gang was quite notorious throughout the entire Hanhai City. They specialized in robbing noble merchant ships and had hundreds of Sea Soul Masters and thousands of men under their command. Even the Hanhai City government could not suppress them.

Lu Mingfei had promised the old man before setting sail that he would do as he was told and not cause any trouble, so he could only obediently stand by the side of the boat as he was told.

When the pirate ship approached the fishing boat, a rope was thrown down from the ship, and three pirates quickly slid down the rope, along with more than a dozen other pirates on the ship watching the situation.

The three pirates that came down were led by a tall and burly Great Soul Master, with two short and skinny henchmen behind him, who were baring their teeth and carrying swords, their faces full of arrogance.

"The Purple Pearl Pirates, behave yourselves." One of the henchmen drew his sword and threatened.

Another henchman rushed into the cabin to search for valuables or people hiding there.

After confirming that it was just a broken fishing boat, they reached out their hands to the old man. According to the rules, three people would receive three gold soul coins.

The old man quickly presented the gold coins with both hands. The three pirates weighed them in their hands, then boarded the ship with satisfaction.

Once the shadow of the pirate ship had disappeared, both the old man and the child breathed a sigh of relief.

"These bastards, if there really is a sea god, he should have struck them all down." The old man kept cursing. Three gold soul coins were equivalent to his monthly salary.

"They really are a bunch of bastards," Lu Mingfei echoed, watching the pirate ship sail away.

He used to hear people in bars praising the Purple Pearl pirate ship as righteous thieves, saying that they robbed the rich to help the poor and were not harsh on ordinary fishermen.

Looking back now, I guess the person who said that was a member of a pirate crew.

The so-called righteous act of the Purple Pearl Pirates was actually to force every fisherman to carry a head money guarantee before going to sea, thus turning them into leeks that they could repeatedly harvest.

Lu Mingfei shook his head and made an excuse to return to his cabin to rest.

Half an hour later, as the sun was already high in the sky, the old man cast his net and prepared to make lunch. Suddenly, a thunderclap rang out in the clear sky.

My first instinct was that a storm was about to break out at sea, so I quickly looked around to see what was going on, but I didn’t find anything. I could only assume that it was some kind of spirit beast that was making the noise.

When the seafood for lunch was brought up, Lu Mingfei emerged from the cabin, stretched, and was clearly in a good mood.

After the three of them had a quick lunch, the outline of an island was already faintly visible on the horizon.

The old man quickly took out his binoculars, nautical chart, and compass to check the information. Then he bowed deeply to Lu Mingfei and said, "Sir, we've arrived at the place you requested. The soul beast I saw was in this area. Our ship can't get there easily, so you see—"

"No need, you've taken us to our destination. You can go now. Thank you for taking care of us these past two days. By the way, please don't come to this area too often in the future."

Lu Mingfei waved goodbye, and then, to the disbelief of the old man and the child, he climbed over the ship's side and jumped into the sea.

But what surprised them even more was that Lu Mingfei actually stepped directly onto the sea surface and started running wildly.