Pirate Forest

Hiding in the dark and damp gaps in the deck, hiding himself at the end of the crowd, tightly holding the pistol in his hand, Arnold tried hard to calm down his nervous mood. net

No matter how many wars we go through, we still get nervous!

Maybe some people might laugh when talking about war. Isn’t this village war?

Any war in our country is measured in tens of thousands. Bai Qi killed nearly a million people by himself. How about a small rb?

Let me start by saying - you are right.

Little rb……

But only those who have experienced the baptism of war can understand how narrow-minded this is.

The size of a war never affects a soldier's level of desperation.

At this point all living beings truly achieve equality.

Every time, he hopes for world peace, hopes that the battle will end soon, and prays that he can survive.

You can call him timid but you can never call him cowardly.

Because no coward will be spared in war.

In order to survive, everyone will become a devil, and he is no exception.

Compared with others who are gearing up, ready to go, and looking impatient, he is timid and tiptoeing, and is often laughed at by his peers.

But instead, he felt that those people were no longer human beings at all. They had become real pirates, sold their souls to the devil, and lived a so-called "stimulating" life every day, but it was actually a muddled life.

I don’t know what the meaning of fighting is at all

When he asked them, they would laugh and say, "That's what it means to take all their money. Net"

Or "It makes me happy to see those guys desperate."

Do you think this is still human language?

"No matter what, I will survive. I will go home intact." Arnold's eyes became very determined. This was the meaning of his fight.

This is proof that he is still human.

He is no nobler than anyone else, even his hands are stained with sin, but he still has a human soul.

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"Is it coming?" Morgan stood alone on the dock and hit the pirate skull flag head on.

"Please, as long as we bring them near the house, it will be fine." Thinking of Tata clasping his hands together, Chen Chen begged him.

"Damn it." He stomped his foot viciously. This was the result of trying to save face.

In fact, he was still a little confused about what he was going through now. After all, according to his plan, he should take away John's treasure without any blood and obtain the initial funds to become a famous pirate hunter.

Be at ease on the sea.

But what kind of devil is happening now

Unsung Hero

Knight of Justice

Or a good person who protects the people?

He doesn't want to be anyone. He has known since he was a child that those who do evil will be killed. If he wants to be a hero, he must be prepared to sacrifice.

But he couldn't refuse his savior's request, and he didn't want to fight for someone he didn't know. For a moment, he lost the meaning of fighting. net

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"Next, we just have to wait for Morgan to bring the pirates here and we can surprise them." Tata narrowed his small eyes and stared at the approaching ship.

"Really, Morgan actually agreed to do such a dangerous thing." Although Mikiel was also very grateful for Tarta's life-saving grace, in comparison, Morgan's life was more important.

Shijin's eyes on the roof next to him shrank. He noticed that something was wrong with Morgan. "His fighting spirit has disappeared!"

Could it be that John's vicious reputation made him lose his determination to resist?

Or...

"Hey——!" he suddenly shouted to Morgan.

Morgan heard Shijin's voice and turned his head to look at him in confusion.

"You bastard, what are you thinking about now! Now is not the time to think randomly, give that bastard a good beating! Show up your fighting spirit!"

"Don't forget our agreement!" Shijin's words pierced Morgan's heart. Can you see it?

Although Mikiel didn't know why Shijin suddenly shouted, he soon discovered that Morgan was a little absent-minded, and stood up and shouted, "If you want to fight, cheer up with me! What kind of virtue is that!"

"Ah! Got it! You two guys." He smiled, is the point of fighting?

There is no need for that kind of thing at all, as long as you know that there is something behind you that must not be touched by the dirty hands of a pirate.

"Okay, let me see what you are capable of, right? Rich and powerful."

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After finishing dealing with Rowan, Vic went straight to the dock. The younger brothers behind him were tremblingly supporting each other to walk. It must be said that Rowan's strength was still very terrifying.

For these gangsters, the fear of pirates really frightens them, and they can't help but worry about whether their boss Vic can defeat pirates who are stronger than Rowan.

The great pirate John with a bounty of million Baileys!

That was the most famous and top pirate in the entire Western Sea, not to mention that there was more than one person on the other side. With so many battle-experienced pirates coming at him, even Vic couldn't resist it, right?

"Well" Vic noticed the figure on the roof, that chubby guy, why the hell didn't he leave?

"What are you doing kid?" Vic yelled angrily.

He made it very clear to Tarta, why did he show up again?

"Well, it's Vic!" Tarta didn't hear Vic's anger. He only knew that Vic had defeated those Rowans and smiled excitedly.

"This way we don't have to risk Morgan. Let's escape later with the help of flour." He felt this was the best outcome.

"I said - Fatty, what are you doing!" Vic took a deep breath and shouted.

"Why don't you, a stupid, fat loser like you, just get out of here as far as you can!" He was shocked, angry, scared, and breaking into a cold sweat.

Tata was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered and replied calmly, "You're right. I'm stupid and fat. Staying here is just a hindrance."

"So why not..." Vic held his head in pain and confusion. The younger brother behind him had never seen Vic like this.

"Boss..."

"But how could I sit back and watch you who had always cared for me, protected me, and admired me so much die! Tell me!" Tears burst out of his eyes, and he asked Vic loudly.

"I won't die here!" Vic immediately shot back.

"I'm really crying. I'll never grow up." The tone was full of helplessness and some inexplicable arrogance.

Seeing the scene of two people bursting into tears more than ten meters apart, the corners of Mikil's mouth twitched involuntarily, "Are those two guys acting in a stage play?"

Shijin "..."

"Don't worry so much, Vic, let's run away now." Tarta finally remembered and turned around to tell Morgan to run away as well, so there was no need to implement any plan.

"How could this happen?" He covered his mouth and looked in front of him in horror.

Some were holding guns and chatting with their companions, some were holding long knives and pointing at the entire town, some were grinning with greed on their faces, and there were all kinds of pirates who were drinking heavily as if they couldn't restrain their fighting spirit came into his sight. .

"It's too late." Morgan stared at everything in front of him indifferently.

"Uh-haha! Boy, are you here to welcome us?" A man with a long red tongue sticking out and a white cloth tied to his forehead gestured with a long knife and stood on the bow of the boat, looking playfully. Toward Morgan directly below.

"I'm here to kill you."