Chapter 528 Turner's Adventure (1)

"There is a sea storm ahead, do you want to hide?"

Somewhere in the new world, on a dilapidated single-sail wooden boat, a sturdy one-eyed middle-aged man retracted his telescope and asked a tall and thin figure in front of him.

Everyone on the ship was wearing prison uniforms, like prisoners who had escaped from somewhere.

"No need, we chose to do this, and we had already risked our lives. At this time, Shiji and the others should not have noticed that we had escaped. If the time was delayed due to the sea storm and Shiji's people chased us, You should know the consequences."

Thinking of that cruel hero, One Eye shuddered, a little shuddering. For any force in this sea, betrayal is the most intolerable thing.

"Although the sea storm is dangerous, it can also be a help!" The tall and thin man pointed to the mighty sea storm ahead, with a smile on his face.

"Let's rush in!"

"Swear to follow Lord Turner to the death!"

The prisoners shouted in unison, and then vigorously paddled the simple wooden paddles. The boat rushed into the sea storm.

Compared with the power of the heaven and earth, the small wooden boat was as light as a feather and was swallowed immediately. Everyone hugged the only pole on the wooden boat tightly to prevent themselves from flying out.

"Next, it's up to me!" The man called Turner squatted down, and then grabbed the deck of the wooden boat!

"Speed ​​up, speed up! Speed ​​me up to the limit!"

The wooden boat that was originally rotating with the sea storm suddenly accelerated countless times, and crazily rotated around the center of the storm eye. When it flew to the highest point of the sea storm, its own speed also increased to the limit, and the whole ship finally escaped from the sea storm. Attraction, flew out towards the sky.

"You really deserve to be Lord Turner."

After flying for a long time, the wooden boat finally plunged straight into the beach of a certain small island. The prisoners crawled ashore, hugged a tree, and threw up.

"You came out of that hell alive. I am so grateful to Mr. Turner! I will never forget your life-saving grace!"

One-eyed walked up to Turner, bowed slightly to Turner, and said gratefully, thinking of what happened in that place these days, even the humblest prisoner was inferior. Without the help of Turner, a criminal from the sixth floor, they might not be able to escape from that place for the rest of their lives.

"Small things, after all, I don't like Shiji to do some things." Turner said lightly, and then looked at the prisoners who were limp around.

"Whoever of you is proficient in navigation, I need to know where we are."

Anyone who has ever been out at sea knows that the most dangerous thing to do in an adventure on the sea is to lose direction.

A monkey-like man slowly raised his hand and said submissively. "I was the navigator of the Vicar Pirates before. I should be able to judge the direction." He looked at the eyes of the prisoners around him, with a little fear, as if he had received a lot of attention in the prison. torment.

It's no wonder that the navigator may be a popular profession outside, but when entering the prison, because his own strength is too low, he is often the target of other prisoners to vent.

The fine monkey looked around, then raised his head to see the stars in the sky, and then said hesitantly.

"Here, it may be the New Fordick Sea Area of ​​Paradise, but I don't know exactly where it is."

"That's good." Turner nodded. After knowing the direction, everything was easy to handle. "Let's rest for a while and then leave this ghost place."

"Where are you going?" Cyclops asked suspiciously. Pirates are mostly helpless and vicious people, a few pirates have family members, but because of their status as fugitives, they dare not go home and meet their family members.

"Go to someone. Someone who deserves our future." A smile appeared on Turner's face. The surrounding prisoners also showed understanding expressions.

That young man is indeed worthy of their entrustment to the future. But at this time, Turner suddenly frowned. He caught a glimpse of a naval fleet slowly passing by in the distance. The leading warship was smoking, as if it had experienced a fierce battle. Hastily said to the prisoners.

"Hurry up and hide!"

From that warship, he felt several terrifying auras, among which the stronger ones were not inferior to the Golden Lion Shiji. After a long time, after the naval warship slowly left, he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the prisoners.

"It's time to come out."

But at the same time, he also had some doubts. What is the reason for the navy to mobilize so many troops? Is it because they are planning to attack Shiji?

But what kind of battle is it that causes the naval fleet with so many powerful people to suffer such serious losses?

"Old, boss!" But at this moment, an unremarkable prisoner suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the bunker under a rock, with a frightened expression on his face.

"Here, there is one more person!"

The prisoners quickly looked in the direction of her finger. An old man with a resolute face was buried deep in the sandpit with his eyes closed. His hair is gray, but he has a trace of power that has been in the top position for a long time, which makes people feel an amazing sense of oppression.

"Is it a nobleman who encountered a sea storm?" A prisoner licked his lips. "Maybe we can extract a little Bailey from his house."

After hearing his words, the prisoners gradually looked at the old man with unkind eyes. After all, they are all vicious people, and they don't have any psychological burden on this kind of thing.

Moreover, for some people in the upper class, dead people are often more valuable than living people!

"Don't worry yet!" Turner quickly walked up to the old man and dug him out of the sandpit. The old man was covered with horrific wounds, as if he had gone through a brutal battle.

General Turner probed the old man's breath with his fingers, and then said in a deep voice.

"He's still breathing, he's still alive!"

The prisoners hurriedly carried the old man to a clean place, and then treated the man's injuries briefly with the simple medical kit snatched from the guards of the city. After about half a day, the man coughed violently.

Then slowly sat up.

"It was you who saved me?" The old man's voice was hoarse, but full of majesty, which made the pirates firmly believe that this man was a powerful nobleman. His life, presumably he will repay himself.

"Yes, we came to this island by chance and saw you lying here, but don't think that we will show kindness and save your life, and we will charge you money!"

Turner walked in front of the old man, and said slowly that he had been an intelligence dealer before, and the information he had on Jhin could sell for 30 million Baileys.

"Bailey?" The old man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his life could be measured by Bailey, but it seemed interesting. He patted the dust off his clothes. Standing up slowly, he said to Turner.

"Send me back, and I will guarantee that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."