I Have a Sailing Game-Chapter 64: Pilong

The next day, Rogel stretched after a good night’s sleep.

After washing up, he went for a morning run and had breakfast on the way.

Ever since he gained the ability to share game character abilities, he never felt the old "the more I sleep, the more I want to sleep, can’t wake up" feeling.

Always full of energy.

So, he could only vent a little with a morning run.

After a bit of a restless struggle with squeezing toothpaste, Rogel finally finished typing today’s words.

After handling some other trivial matters, Rogel returned to the Gelin.

By this time, it was still nighttime.

The Dark Sea Hunter had already rounded up all the pirates.

Rogel’s game character woke up and came to the front of these pirates.

Rogel crouched down and patted the faces of two unconscious pirates.

The two pirates instantly woke up in shock.

After a moment of confusion, the pirate on the left recalled the terrifying encounter earlier, looking extremely frightened.

"Monster, sea monster, there’s a sea monster!"

Rogel drew his steel sword to his neck, the cold blade instantly sobering him up.

"Speak, who sent you?"

Rogel inquired.

But he already had some guesses in mind.

Hearing Rogel’s words, the pirate on the left instinctively exchanged glances with his companion, then swallowed hard and shook his head tremblingly.

"Not bad, very loyal."

"Then go feed the fish in the sea."

Rogel acknowledged his excellent quality, slid the steel sword across his throat, and killed him directly.

Then the Dark Sea Hunter dragged him into the sea.

Of course, Rogel didn’t let it eat the bodies.

These pirates were not worth much experience, eating them would only disgust him.

The nearby pirate witnessed this, pupils shrinking in extreme terror.

When Rogel’s gaze moved to him, he completely crumbled.

"Don’t kill me! I’ll talk, I’ll talk!"

"It’s Pilong! He’s our boss! He ordered us to do it! He thought there must be something good on your ship!"

The pirate, trembling and tearful, confessed everything like pouring beans.

Just arrived and already being targeted?

The people of Nadewilo are truly warm and welcoming.

Rogel sneered coldly in his heart.

"Details."

The pirate looked at the steel sword in his hand, swallowed his saliva, organized his language, and then told everything he knew.

Pilong, the king of the streets in the eastern district of Nadewilo—he’s the black leader, ruthless, and has nearly a hundred men under him. He often targets merchant ships and adventurer’s guilds passing through Nadewilo for robbery.

He is in cahoots with the black market managers and often buys some people’s information from them to select targets.

So this time, they targeted Rogel’s Gelin to perform their traditional skills.

"Sir, I’ve told you everything I know, please spare my life. I swear I’ll never mess with you again!"

"I’m just a small fry, never done anything evil, just followed Pilong’s orders, seeking money, not harming lives..."

The pirate began to plead humbly.

But Rogel had no interest in listening to him further, immediately sliding the steel sword across his throat and throwing him into the sea.

Full of lies.

It was this guy who said "kill them all" last night.

After dealing with the pirates, Rogel returned to the ship to rest and regain his strength.

...

The sun rose again, and the dock of Nadewilo began to bustle with activity.

Perhaps because the fighting tournament was starting today, the atmosphere on the dock seemed somewhat lively.

But no one realized that this sea area had once again buried the bodies of some unlucky individuals.

Upon waking, Rogel checked his Life Value.

After a night’s rest, he had recovered about one-fifth of it.

It seems the more injuries, the slower the Life Value recovers.

And injuries that aren’t healed will affect the Life Value limit.

However, Rogel’s injuries weren’t severe, mostly superficial wounds, so the Life Value limit only reduced by a few dozen points.

As usual, Rogel walked into the planting area.

The chatterbox Little Elf was quiet today, probably still snoozing lazily in its little house.

After watering some vegetables and fruits, Rogel went to the Exotic Grape Species room to water it.

"Exotic Grape Species’s friendliness toward you +2."

"Current friendliness: 15."

The Exotic Grape Species had yet to sprout.

Returning to the planting area, Rogel saw Lina was already carefully tending to her flowers.

Rogel recounted to her the events of the previous night.

Upon hearing this, Lina frowned.

"What do you plan to do?"

To be honest, if an ordinary fleet encountered this situation, it would be extremely troublesome.

They would most likely choose to leave quickly.

After all, the opposition was quite the local tyrant in Nadewilo, and clashing head-on would be very unwise.

However, the captain of their Gelin ship was no ordinary person.

"I’ll deal with him now."

Rogel’s tone was calm.

Upon hearing this, Lina hesitated for a moment before advising him.

"Be careful, they definitely have a lot of people."

Rogel nodded, then left the Gelin.

...

Nadewilo’s Eastern District.

In a relatively dark alley, there was an underground casino.

Two thugs were guarding the door, leaning lazily against the doorway.

Suddenly, a gust of black wind swept by, instantly waking them up.

"What just passed by?"

"I don’t know."

The two guards scratched their heads in confusion, looked around, but found nothing.

Seeing this, they could only continue guarding the door in doubt.

After entering the casino, Rogel glanced around before heading in one direction.

Pilong, though not an especially powerful local tyrant, was well-known for his frequent misdeeds.

After a friendly exchange with a local hoodlum, Rogel easily obtained the whereabouts of Pilong’s territory, then found one of his subordinates, who provided Pilong’s exact location.

The guy was in the lower-level room up ahead.

To ensure his actions were more meticulous, Rogel specifically switched to True Perspective.

"Stop!"

"Who are you? What do you want?"

The two subordinates barked coldly at Rogel, who was dressed in a black robe as he approached.

Without a word, Rogel swiftly drew daggers with both hands, precisely stabbing the two guards in the throat, killing them in one blow.

Retracting the daggers, Rogel continued to proceed.

Inside the basement at this moment.

Pilong, all beefy, was happily playing cards.

"Pilong, the fighting tournament has started again, you’re up for some good fortune again!"

Upon hearing this, Pilong grinned arrogantly, with a cigarette between his teeth.

"Nonsense."

"These fools’ first task after arriving in Nadewilo wasn’t to pay their respects to me."

"Then I can only have them sunk to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish!"

Pilong was quite arrogant.

The others in the room, hearing this, also laughed in agreement, flattering him.

In reality, though, they harbored treacherous intentions.

One of them secretly sneered.

Pilong, this fool, was merely a pig being raised and tricked into slaughter.

If the pig farmer wanted meat, they could slaughter this pig at any time.