Chapter 26: 26. Nether EYE

Even the bright afternoon sun couldn't illuminate the haze in One-eyed's heart.

It was been three days since Cam's execution. One-eyed had been very depressed, and he said no more than ten sentences in a few days. Now, his mind was full of revenge. In his dream, it was either the tragedy before Cam's death or the grinning smile of Roberts Hawkeye when he betrayed them.

One-eyed was seen on the day he rescued Cam and was wanted. Fortunately, Tonk was not seen. The navy only saw his back. In the past few days, Tonk went out to inquire about the news and learned that all the people who participated in the rescue were killed except for One-eyed. The one-eyed bounty was now pasted on the notice board.

In this way, the responsibility of revenge fell on One-eyed the one person. Now, he was not living for himself but living with hatred on his back.

"I have to go to work on the Evil Dragon Pirates. After so many days, it's time to go to sea." Tonk stood in front of the dilapidated window, enjoying the warm sunshine. Every inch of his skin felt comfortable under the sun.

"I'll go with you. Sitting here will never be able to take revenge." One-eyed said calmly, but undercurrents surged under this calm.

"If you want to go out, you have to dress up well, or you will be recognized."

Tonk played the role of a make-up artist. Since he experienced the last time a woman dressed as a man, he became interested in this method and had his own insights. After some serious dressing up by Tonk, the whole person of One-eyed had a new look. Now he had the temperament of a post-modern performance artist.

One-Eyed changed into gray clothes, covering his face with a high collar with lantern sleeves on both sides, a belt tied around his waist, a pair of green trousers, and a pair of pointed leather shoes. He took off the wide-brimmed hat he used to wear and covered his left eye with grey hair, the rest of which was in a ponytail.

"Old handsome guy." Tonk sighed.

One-eyed was not too young, he dedicated his youth to the sea.

Tonk took One-eyed to the shipyard. He wanted to show him the Black Pearl. Tonk himself wanted to see how the Black Pearl was transformed.

One-eyed regained his energy and buried the pain in his heart. He told himself that he should focus on the great cause of revenge.

"How many ships do you have? How many pirates do you have?" One-eyed asked.

"A medium-sized boat with sailors who can do some tricks about 20 people," Tonk answered truthfully.

"If you want to defeat the black toad with this strength, you have to keep growing," One-eyed said slightly disappointed.

"Some people say that it takes ten large ships to defeat the black toad. What do you think?"

One-eyed thought about it for a while then shook his head and said, "The one that ten ships can defeat is the Black Toad in the past. Now that they have Purgatory. Even if there are ten ships, the odds of winning are not high."

"We can break them one by one."

"Well, I will come up with a plan. If you want to defeat the black toad, you need a process. You must have a powerful ship and a decent crew." One-eyed said with a burning gaze. The blue ghost fire in the left eye was looming. It is difficult to hide even the blindfold.

"One-eyed, where did your left eye come from? It seems to be quite powerful." Tonk asked curiously.

"Captain Cam took us to many places for adventure. Once we ventured to the Nether Sea, I accidentally offended something existence and saw the Nether vision, and then the left eye became what it is now."

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"Something existence?"

"Captain," He turned his head to face Tonk with one eye, "this sea is full of unknowns and mysteries. That's what attracts us, isn't it?"

Incomparably vast and mysterious, no one knows what is at the end. This is the charm of the sea.

Tonk smiled slightly. It was because the sea was full of challenges that he accepted the identity of the pirate captain.

"Now when you open your left eye, what will you see?" Tonk asked curiously again.

"I will see the world of the soul. Everything in front of me will lose its vitality. There will be little red dots on the body of every living being. As long as I shoot at the red dots, it will definitely be fatal." One-eyed replied gloomily.

"Then why don't you keep your left eye open all day long? Why do you need to cover it with a blindfold?" If Tonk had such an awesome eye, he would definitely keep it open all day.

"First, the eyes are a little too scary. Second, seeing the soul is ominous. Every time I open my left eye, I feel like I've fallen into an ice cave as if my life has also been taken away, standing on the edge of the nether world." One-eyed's tone seemed to be telling a nightmare. Others could not imagine the feeling of opening that eye.

"Okay, whining bastard. I bet there are a lot of people who were eager to get this eye of yours." Tonk said with a pouted lip.

"If you had such an eye, you wouldn't say that." One-eyed suddenly stopped and pointed to the bulletin board on the street. There was a reward order posted on it, and the picture was Tonk dressed woman. She was as bloated as a penguin, and her face was smeared too white.

The bounty was marked under the avatar: 100 gold coins.

"I saw it." Tonk wanted to laugh every time he saw the bounty order. If he opened the character interface now, the bounty column would read 100 gold coins.

When Tonk was talking to One-eyed, someone suddenly gave him a push. He staggered two steps before leaning against the wall to stand firm. His anger aroused, holding the hilt of the long sword in one hand, and looked at the person who pushed him coldly. One-eyed also took off the pistol and stare at the person.

To Tonk's surprise, the person who pushed him actually met once. It was the profiteer named Nahum. On the day of Cam's execution, Nahum smashed Cam all over his body with eggs.

Nahum walked forward resolutely, holding his head up with a bit of smugness in his eyes, and didn't look at Tonk. There was a team of guards beside him, including two tall orc warriors. The ground trembled when they both walked.

The one who pushed Tonk away was one of the orc warriors.

When passersby saw Nahum coming, they avoided it like the plague.

The orc noticed Tonk's unconvincing gaze, turned his hideous head, and laughed a few times with his fangs-filled mouth.

Tonk threw an investigative technique to it.

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