The flying Dutchman, the Black Pearl, and the Revenge of Queen Anne, are the legendary warships recognized by the Caribbean.

Legend is not only a title given by outsiders, but also represents that the three ships have their own special abilities.

Black Pearl's unrivalled speed.

The cursed undead on the flying Dutchman.

Queen Anne's Revenge is like a monster's tentacle-like cable and cannon that is invincible.

When ordinary pirates encounter three ships, they are mostly due to hatred. Even if they are the other captains of the nine pirate kings, they do not want to provoke them easily.

Of course, in the huge Caribbean Sea, there will not be only a few well-known warships, such as the Navy's Fearless, whose artillery destructive power is far greater than that of ordinary sailboats. Even legendary warships cannot take advantage of them when facing the bombardment.

In addition, there are many well-known powerful pirate ships, which is the Raider in the mouth of Old Hunter.

It is rumored that the Raider had fought with several pirate kings one after another, and even took the initiative to attack the Fearless, and almost defeated it through a battle to fight the platoon.

Captain Leonen Famore, the "Black Baron" is a powerful man. There are rumors that his personal strength is very likely to be at the top of the entire Caribbean.

Such a powerful pirate ship will naturally be sought after. No wonder people who are here today are so crazy that they even glar at the pub.

But it is not an easy thing to join the Black Baron.

Sitting on the bar chair, Old Hunter was drinking wine while looking through the list of personnel in his hand, but the more he looked at him, the more angry he felt.

"Erol Luca, good at cooking. Guy, don't go out to sea, come to my tavern as a chef."

"Pelly Lloyd, good at wiping the deck... Very good, you wipe the floor for me now, immediately, let me see how good you are."

"Rumati Bes, with superb swordsmanship, killing more than a hundred pirates? Good guy, who is this person who stands up and let me see, well... man, I don't doubt your strength when you were young. If you have a grandson, you can let him try it, maybe you can choose it."

Resisting the urge to draw his sword and chop people, Old Hunter took a big sip of wine and continued to look through the roster.

"Fahard Scott... is good at swordsmanship, fights on the shore, and is proficient in medical skills. Boy, why didn't I know you have this ability?"

Not only Hunter, but others also turned their attention to Xing Ze, who was sitting at the bar when he heard this. For any pirate group, doctors are a scarce resource.

Long-term sea navigation can easily cause diseases. If there is no doctor, it is likely that the entire ship will be killed by an influenza.

If what he filled in was true, it would be almost certain to be on the robber account, but everyone expressed some doubts about it.

Shrugged slightly, Xing Ze looked at Old Hunter without changing his face and said, "Do you need me to prove it?"

"Of course." Old Hunter glanced around and suddenly called the man who was wiping the floor in the tavern. Before the latter could ask, he quickly pulled out his scimitar and waved it hard.

The scream sounded as promised, and Old Hunter pointed to the man who was rolling on the ground and said, "Give you 20 minutes to help him stop the blood. If I can do it, I will pass."

"No problem." Xing Ze responded, then stepped forward and dragged the injured person aside, and started bleeding-stop treatment with ready-made tools in the tavern.

Old Hunter seemed to be merciless, but in fact he was just scary on the surface and did not hurt his muscles and bones. Xing Ze didn't even need to use too many tools to complete the bleeding-stop work.

The recruitment meeting continued. When the injured stood up staggeringly, the list on the table had not been completed.

He looked at him strangely, and Lao Hengte nodded and said, "Very good, you have proved your ability, and the candidates are you."

The alternative means that the sailor he selected only passed the preliminary test. If he wants to truly board the Raider, he still needs to pass another test.

Simply put, Xing Ze has now completed the initial examination. If you want to join, you must go through the re-examination, or even the final examination for the Black Baron.

He had long expected this. After all, no matter how difficult the task is, it is not so easy to complete.

"Player number: 12556, successfully triggering the side mission 'boarding'."

"Mission Requirements: Pass the test and join the Pirates Raider."

“Task Difficulty:e.”

"Task Reward: 40 Experience Points, 200 Plot Points."

When entering the tavern, the prompt to trigger the task sounded instantly. Xing Ze understood that this seemingly simple recruitment journey was not so easy to complete.

The real challenge has just begun now.

Sure enough, after all the alternative sailors were screened, Old Hunter signaled to the bartender, and then said to everyone: "Congratulations on passing my level, but don't be too happy too early. Whether you can climb the raider depends on your next performance."

While everyone was wondering, a group of people walked slowly down from the second floor of the tavern under the guidance of the bartender.

The leader was about 30 years old, with short hair, a white shirt slightly open, and the cuffs were curled to the middle of his arms, revealing wheat-colored skin that had been exposed to the sun for a long time.

The man hugged the woman in his arms, and his eyes were unscrupulously scanning the people in the tavern, with disdain beyond words.

Judging from the outfits and tattoos on the people, they are the subordinates of the Black Baron. Obviously, the test that Old Hunter mentioned came from these people.

Facing the man's provocative gaze, the sailors' previous arrogance had long disappeared. The reason was very simple, because he was the first mate of the Raiders, the most capable player of the Black Baron, and the "executioner" Joachim Reddy.

It is rumored that Reddy is tyrannical and likes to kill the enemy's head, so the title of executioner is therefore.

That is, the Black Baron is strong enough, otherwise it would be difficult for ordinary people to subdue him even if they were captains like Jack Sparrow.

Such a big man will be nervous when he will be present in person. No one will dare to look at him as his eyes circulate.

But everything is exceptional. Xing Ze, who was sitting by the side, doesn't care who Reddy is, he only cares about how his tasks should be completed.

Xing Ze's existence seemed so special in the wandering eyes. For this reason, Reddy put away his contempt for the first time, looked at him seriously, and said with a thumbs-up in his mouth: "It's not bad, there's finally a person who can see it. What's your name?"

"Fahard Scott." Xing Ze replied.

While playing with the wine glass in his hand, Reddy nodded casually and stopped talking. He just said something when Xing Ze was brave enough. The rules for recruiting people were set by the captain. Even as the first mate, he was not good to change the rules at will because of his personal preferences.

Originally, the Black Baron was afraid of the first mate, so Reddy would not rashly violate the captain's authority, otherwise it would easily cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

At this time, a cold-looking man walked out of Reddy and pointed at a sailor who passed the test without saying a word and said, "You, come out and spend two moves with me. After three minutes, you can board the deck of the Raiders, otherwise...hehehe."

The named pirate took a deep breath and walked out, pulled out the arc-shaped sailor knife from his waist, and kept wandering around the man cautiously.

If the famous executioner dared not provoke him, it does not mean that he would be afraid of others. If the Raider were all good at Reddy's level, they would not have used Turtle Island to recruit people. They would have dominated the entire Caribbean.

With this idea, the pirate seized the opportunity and stepped forward, and the sailor's knife came up from bottom to top and stabbed the enemy's armpit.

"Innocent."

The long sword was unsheathed, and the man turned around and swept across and blocked the enemy's weapon. The huge power almost made the pirate's sailor's sword fly away.

With just this blow, the strength of both sides will be judged immediately.

He strode forward and waved his sword hard. The pirate who had not yet withdrawn his weapon was slapped in his neck with a knife.

"Next."

Obviously, the sailors who had been lying on the Raiders for a long time and took out a person at will, were not something that this group of people could easily deal with. After half an hour, there were less than ten pirates who passed the assessment.

Finally, it was Xing Ze's turn to be named.

The man naturally had some impression of this person being questioned by the first mate. Out of caution, he was not as casual as before when he took action, and his whole body was highly focused.

However, this still cannot change his fate of defeat.

He pulled out the stabbing sword with his backhand and slashed it down. At the same time, his body quickly penetrated forward. When he blocked the man's long sword, Xing Ze had already settled in front of him and flew up with his knee and hit his lower abdomen.

The sword twirled in his hand, and the sharp sword tip was poured into the man's right brain and stabbed out on the left temple. With one sword, the man who had been arrogant before was finished.

Since it is called a test, both sides should be in the same position. The man is ruthless in his actions, Xing Ze will naturally not hold back. What's more, he urgently needs experience value to increase his body level now, so how could he let go of the person in front of him easily?

He pulled out the stinging sword hard and listened to the prompts coming from his mind. Xing Ze smiled and turned around, looking at Reddy, the executioner who looked thoughtful.

"It's a great swordsmanship, you can try to cultivate it. After all, it's too difficult to rely on Luo Sen alone. If you can control the position of commando captain, then..."

Reddy smiled with praise, not angry at the death of his subordinates at all. At this moment, he was thinking about the power struggle on the ship, and there was no intention to consider the life and death of others.

At this moment, a big beard with a deep cheek and a thin figure stood up from behind Reddy. This man was Robert Monroe, the deputy sailor on the Raider.
Chapter completed!