Intermediate Agent

Besides Mr. 11 and Miss Wednesday, the fishing boat departing from Whiskey Peak Town also carried nearly ten bounty hunters, all of whom were Million Elder.

Within Baroque Works, the president and Vice President hold the highest positions, followed by Senior Agent, and then Intermediate Agent.

Five Senior Agent and eight or more mid-level agents.

Two hundred of the Hundred Million Elder" are led by Senior Agent. One thousand eight hundred of the Million Elder" are led by Intermediate Agent.

Only when there are vacancies in the secret service will the Hundred Million Elder be given priority to fill them.

There were about ten Million Elder on the ship. Their strength was average, but they were much more powerful than ordinary people.

The ship sailed away from Whiskey Peak and headed out into the vast ocean.

After advancing some distance, dark clouds loomed ahead, with Inazuma flashing within them. Mr. 11 shouted, "Get out of the way quickly! Don't enter the Raiu area!"

"Yes."

The helmsman quickly turned the helm, skimming away from the Raiu area and heading into the distance.

"Oh dear, oh dear, this is really dangerous. When will we be free from missions?" Wednesday, dressed in a frog costume, said disappointedly.

"That will have to wait until our ranking improves a bit," Mr. 11 said, shaking his head. "After all, we're just Pioneer Agent."

Intermediate-level agents, also known as Pioneer Agent, are responsible for raising funds for the Baroque Works.

Senior spies, also known as Chief Strategist, carry out high-level missions.

On Wednesday, waving his gun, he said, "But when can we improve our ranking? We have to go out to sea once a month to prepare food. It's dangerous, and there's no chance to make a name for ourselves."

"Don't worry. There will be opportunities." Mr. 11 narrowed his eyes, seemingly plotting something.

The ship avoided the Raiu area and headed for calmer waters.

"That's fine."

Mr. 11 shouted, "Stop the ship and prepare the bait."

"Yes."

The bounty hunters replied, carrying a pig and a cow out of the hold. They dragged the pig to the side of the ship, near the Harpoon Crossbow, where there were pulleys on the hull, with long iron chains and huge fishhooks. The bounty hunters hung the pig on the hooks, slashed several bloody gashes on its body, and threw it into the sea.

The pig, its limbs bound, was already on the verge of death, but after being chopped open, it struggled again, blood flowing out and spreading far and wide along the ocean current.

"Let's try to succeed this time. We only brought four livestock, so we only have four chances, but we must catch at least one sea fish," Mr. 11 said, standing on the side of the boat.

The others waited patiently, watching intently as the fish took the bait.

Before long, the seawater began to ripple, and a colossal creature slowly approached.

"It's too big, put the pig down!" Mr. 11 shouted as he saw the huge black shadow below.

If such a sea fish were to get hooked, it could pull the entire pirate ship into the sea.

Snap.

Two bounty hunters first pulled the pig up, and two bounty hunters climbed onto the iron hooks. Each of them used a knife to cut the pig's ribs, separating it and letting it slide down naturally.

Click.

The sea fish bit the pig's carcass and swam away into the distance.

Seeing this, Mr. 11 breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "Drive in another direction and continue in an hour."

The ship continued its journey, moved to a different area, and cast its fishing line again, this time with a cow carcass on the hook.

boom.

Not long after, a huge black shadow attacked again.

"Here it comes! This sea fish is thirty meters long. We can hunt it. Get ready!" Mr. 11 shouted.

Click.

The sea fish took the bait and was immediately hooked by the sharp hook, but that wasn't enough.

The sea fish swam away into the distance, tilting the boat and dragging it along.

It would take four or five hours for such a big fish to die.

More importantly, the fishhook might not last that long.

"Prepare the Harpoon Crossbow to attack the middle and rear of the fish's body and disrupt its balance."

At Mr. 11's command, the Harpoon Crossbow on the starboard side of the ship turned, aimed at the fish, and pulled the trigger.

Zheng.

The huge crossbow bolt was fired and pierced the back side of the sea fish's body.

A rope was attached to the back of the crossbow bolt. The sea fish tried to struggle, but the rope tightened and pulled the sea fish in place.

"Wednesday, not enough. Get ready, aim at the front of the first dorsal fin," Mr. 11 shouted, raising his yellow gun.

"Yes." Wednesday immediately raised his gun and aimed at the sea fish.

"Frog Gun shooting."

On Wednesday, the trigger was pulled, and a round bullet with a frog engraved on it was fired from the oddly shaped gun.

At the same time, Mr. 11 raised the yellow gun in his hand and pulled the trigger, and a square Dice shot out.

The Frog Bullet and the Dice touched the front of the sea fish's dorsal fin and then collided.

boom.

An explosion rang out, blasting a bloody hole in the fish's back and tearing off the front part of its dorsal fin.

"Hehehe, one more shot should be enough. Aim for the fish's head," Mr. 11 said with a laugh, raising his gun again.

On Wednesday, the trigger was pulled again, the Frog Bullet was fired, and the two bullets collided again.

boom.

Another violent explosion occurred, this time blasting a bloody hole in the fish's head.

The fish's body was still writhing, but its strength was waning, and it would soon die.

"Here you go, here you go, it's Pomfret, not bad." Wednesday stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip.

"It's not over yet. Prepare to return to port and leave as soon as possible. Be careful not to attract other sea fish," Mr. 11 shouted.

Fishing at sea is fraught with danger and hardship, including harsh weather and enormous fish.

But the most dangerous thing is the swarm of other sea fish and even sea mammals that come after the prey has been caught.

Following the order from 11, the ship immediately adjusted its sails and began to move away from the area.

But at that moment, the ship began to rock violently.

"What's wrong? The sea fish isn't dead yet?" Wednesday shook his legs to steady himself.

"It's not a fish we caught. This Pomfret is already dead. Check the surrounding area; there's no sign of an attack." Mr. 11 then strode towards the side of the boat.

"A sea fish! There's a Black Fish underwater!" a bounty hunter shouted from the other side of the boat.

"Let me see." Mr. 11 quickly walked over.

boom.

The ship rammed again in the next moment. Mr. 11 saw the fish below and said with a grim expression, "The ship is cracked. Shipwright, go down and repair it. The rest of you, prepare to Harpoon Crossbow. Wednesday, get here to me now."

"Yes."

On Wednesday, with a bend of its legs and a spring, it jumped to Mr. 11's side, chasing after the fish.

However, the Black Fish has already gone far away underwater, further and further away.

"Have they left?" Wednesday asked, frowning.

"Don't let your guard down." Mr. 11 stood there, staring intently at the sea, and shouted, "They're here again."

As he spoke, the Black Fish in the distance rushed towards them, its body hidden beneath the surface of the sea, and crashed into them again.

Zheng.

The Harpoon Crossbow was fired, piercing the Black Fish and striking the Black Fish in the head the instant it approached.

"Bang."

The Harpoon Crossbow shot into the water and hit the Black Fish directly in the head.

puff.

The Black Fish's head scales were shattered, but the Harpoon Crossbow was too weak to advance and slowly slid down.

"Its power is less than that of the Lionheart Pirates' crossbow bolt."

The Black Fish grinned, revealing a mocking expression, and crashed into the pirate ship.

boom.

Upon the third impact, the pirate ship split open and slowly sank.