Captain of My Wronged Seed of Pirates

Nowadays, pirate bounty hunters welcome all comers. Whiskey Peak has a market dedicated to selling various supplies, and it is thoughtfully divided into sections to make it easier for buyers to find what they want faster.

It's just that in this Whiskey Mountain Peak, where people are mixed, the market dedicated to pirates and bounty hunters has an even more complicated composition.

Lamia's body structure is different from that of humans and her appearance far exceeds that of ordinary humans. She is like a boulder thrown into the turbulent waves, causing quite a stir.

The eyes of most of the market were focused on her, and many people who knew she was not a good person at a glance began to point fingers at Lamia.

The method Sen Luo taught her before was no longer very effective at this time.

Under the gaze of the people around her, the cold Valkyrie appearance she pretended to be was quickly torn apart, and she turned back into a gloomy mermaid who dared not look directly at others.

"It's okay, just imagine they're all pumpkin heads."

Senluo comforted softly.

"But Pumpkin Head is also scary."

Lamia answered in a very weak voice.

"Then let's quickly buy what we need and leave."

To be honest, Sen Luo doesn't like it here either.

To him who has the ability to perceive emotions, this place is just a small dark room filled with the noise of fingernails scratching on the blackboard, and he can only feel irritation and nausea.

Senluo pulled Lamia forward quickly, preparing for a quick victory.

But just a few steps out, a muscular man nearly three meters tall stopped in front of Sen Luo.

"Do you want to die?"

Sen Luo raised his head and looked at the man, his eyes were like looking at a dead man.

Because Senluo read an emotion from the man that he had never seen before, but even though he had never seen it before, he quickly understood the meaning of that emotion.

The man who was paying attention to Lamia naturally didn't see Sen Luo's murderous eyes, and didn't pay much attention to the cold voice.

In his opinion, Senluo, who was not considered strong at all, and Lamia, who had always had a low self-esteem, simply did not dare to reject him.

However, in order to avoid being known as a bully, he still pretended to say: "How much does this snake girl cost? I bought it."

Then he leaned towards Lamia arrogantly, trying to make a move.

Hearing the man's words, Senluo took back the spiked stake he was about to launch from his palm, because he understood that he didn't have to take action next.

"Who are you calling a snake?"

In a rage, Lamia drew out the long-handled scimitar from her back and struck her vertically.

The man who realized something was wrong quickly raised his hands in defense and stepped back.

However, before he could get out of Lamia's attack range, both hands were cut off at the forearms.

In an instant, blood spurted out like a spring.

"Me, my hand!"

For a moment, the man forgot everything else and just knelt on the ground and shouted in pain,

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

A trace of surprise inevitably flashed across the faces of the people watching around him.

Bloodshed like this is not unusual here. What is strange is that Lamia, who seemed so cowardly just now, actually has such terrifying power.

For a while, many people were secretly glad that they had not rashly stepped forward to provoke, otherwise they would be the one who lost their hands now.

Three people squeezed out from the crowd of onlookers, shouted "Captain" and approached the man.

Two people helped the man with the broken arm up and bandaged it hurriedly; the remaining man was obviously younger and more energetic, and he glared at Lamia, "What did you bitch do to our captain! "

Lamia, who had lost most of her anger after cutting off the man's arm, was overwhelmed by the gushing blood, but now she subconsciously stepped back because of the young man's roar.

"Don't be afraid, that guy brought it upon himself."

Senluo held Lamia's back and comforted her softly.

Then he looked at the four people headed by the man with the broken arm, and just smiled coldly, making them shudder.

"I'm sorry! I was wrong."

The man, whose hands were roughly bandaged with a layer of rags, knocked his head to the ground.

He now understands the strength gap between himself and Sen Luo, and he knows that the strong is always right.

This operation not only shocked his three companions, but also caused the surrounding crowd to start making noise immediately.

Everyone started to say something like, "What have you been doing?" "It's too late to know if you're wrong until your hand is broken." "Go on and fight them to the death." If it's not too big of a deal to watch the excitement. .

On the contrary, it was Senluo and Lamia who were the main ones and remained silent.

"dong dong dong"

The man rang his head three more times,

"Please forgive my rudeness."

"You really know what's wrong?"

Sen Luo, who squinted his eyes, spoke slowly.

"Really, if two hands can't pay for my offense, I still have two legs."

The man with his face pressed to the ground answered humbly.

He is completely different from the arrogant and arrogant person he was when he first appeared on the scene.

"Ok."

Sen Luo still kept smiling and clapped his hands gently.

"You can go."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you"

The man stood up and thanked him one after another.

This extremely humble appearance made everyone onlookers laugh.

"Look at this guy, he looks like a dog."

"No dog is as humble as him."

"Even a mouse has more dignity than him."

……

It's just that the man doesn't care about all this and prevents his companions from retorting. He just wants to leave here as soon as possible, even if he leaves as dejectedly as a lost dog, it doesn't matter.

Because he knew very well that if he insisted now, the only thing that would greet him was death. As long as he could survive, everything could be considered in the long term.

"Can't let them go!"

Suddenly a crisp voice came from the crowd.

"No need to remind."

Sen Luo muttered something in a low voice, then raised his right hand, and the four fingers except the thumb turned into vines and shot out.

Four vines penetrated the man and his companions one by one.

"Woodun - Cutting Technique"

Sharp branches sprouted from the vines, turning the four nameless pirates into bloody hedgehogs.

The man with a broken arm completely abandoned his dignity in order to survive. It didn't matter even if he was looked down upon by others, he acted as if he had completely surrendered.

But Sen Luo could see the resentment hidden in his heart. There was no doubt that he would hold this grudge for the rest of his life.

Naturally, Sen Luo couldn't let go of this kind of bomb that could explode at any time.

So letting them go is just a bad idea and a way to establish authority.

The result was as he expected. The people around him fell silent immediately after seeing Sen Luo kill the four people in an instant.

If it were just a matter of cruelty, Sen Luo had already decided to kill the four people early in the morning but still had to play around with them. This kind of bad character is what scares others the most.

"Hey, who are you?"

A girl with double braids wearing a magenta hat pulled at the corner of Sen Luo’s clothes.

"You have such strange emotional colors."