Pirate Codex

After separating from his friends, Arthur carefully moved towards the village chief's house.

The gray stone wall was splattered with blood, and there was cobweb-like blood flowing out of the gravel road under his feet. There was a disgusting fishy smell in the air.

Arthur silently avoided the green corpses of villagers lying on the roadside and walked forward in silence.

Arthur could clearly recognize that the body he just passed by was Aunt Emma, ​​the mistress of the mill in the village. She was a peaceful and smiling woman. The bread he and others ate on weekdays came from her. purchased.

The one in front of him is the male owner of the jam shop. Arthur remembers that this is a thin man who is picky and fussy. He is a bit strict about his wife, but he also loves his wife very much, and he and his wife are considered equal. A famous model couple in the village.

Arthur stopped, turned his head and looked to the left. The body of the male owner of the jam shop fell at the entrance of a dark alley. Behind him, in the dark alley with a huge pine tree, lay a naked man. A naked corpse that had begun to turn blue.

The dull blond hair was no longer dazzling, and his eyes that had lost their former luster were staring at the sky. His body was covered with defensive wounds, and the miserable condition of his lower body was even more unbearable to look at. Countless blood formed a patch of blood under him. A pool of half-dried black and red blood.

Arthur clutched the scabbard tightly and walked silently on the road. The more silent he became, the more scorching the flames in his eyes became.

It shouldn't be like this

It shouldn't be like this

For Arthur, who grew up in a peaceful age, troubled times and death are so far away and vague. Even if he travels here and feels the bloody memories of young Arthur, he will be prepared and vigilant in his heart, but after all, it is someone else. The experience cannot be sympathized with.

I also naively believe that Captain Jack is just an example, not everyone, or even the world, is like this.

At this time, the village full of corpses and blood finally violently and intuitively tore apart Arthur's fantasies and expectations for the world, revealing the cruel reality full of blood and bones.

This is a chaotic world where the weak prey on the strong and show no mercy.

Suddenly, a faint roar came from the front.

Arthur tensed up and immediately followed the sound quickly, finally stopping in front of a courtyard.

"I'll fuck your mother"

Hoarse roars could be clearly heard from the courtyard, and Arthur recognized it as the voice of a hunter in the village.

The wall outside the courtyard was not high, only about one meter, just enough to cover Arthur's figure. Arthur bowed, leaned his head, and looked inside carefully.

A thin figure was squatting in the courtyard, a cold light danced in his hands, and in the pool of blood in front of him, there was a body squirming crazily.

In Arthur's sight, both hands on the body were cut off and thrown randomly on both sides. Both feet were also covered with scars. A large piece of the Achilles tendon on the heel was severely dug out, leaving him unable to stop. He arched his body in an attempt to hit the thin figure.

"Oh"

"You want to fuck my mother"

"Uuhahahaha, okay, then let me help you check whether you have that ability."

The thin figure stood up with a sly smile, kicked a few times, turned his face upside down, and then stepped forward to take off the linen pants he was wearing.

Arthur gritted his teeth, and after confirming the enemy's position, he stopped looking at him. Instead, he bowed back, grabbed the long sword, and moved toward the door.

"Oh, your job alone can't satisfy my mother."

Andy took off the pants of the toy in front of him, took a casual look at it, and said with a smile.

"That's all it is anyway, so why don't we just give it up?"

After Andy said these words in a sinister manner, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then the dagger in his right hand swung down quickly, and a purple-red mosaic fell to the side along with a large amount of blood.

"No, I'll fuck you."

The man on the ground suddenly raised his head, his veins popped out, and the stinging pain under his body made him curl up hard, but he still gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

"Hey, don't be angry"

Andy just wanted to comfort the toy, then his expression changed, he turned around quickly and caught sight of Arthur who was tiptoeing at the door.

A child

Andy looked at the panicked young man because the sneak attack failed, relaxed his brows, and felt relieved.

"Kid, are you coming to play with uncle too?"

Andy looked at the trembling sword in front of him with a sneer on his face, the dagger spinning and flying in his hand.

"That's not how you hold a sword. Do you want uncle to teach you?"

"I like courageous children best."

Andy said as he slowly approached the young man in front of him who couldn't even hold a sword.

"you don't come here"

Looking at the boy in front of him who was retreating and looking at him in fear, the smile in Andy's eyes became even bigger.

"Aren't you here to kill me, courage boy~"

"Come on, come and kill me~"

Andy puffed out his chest and approached the trembling boy who was about to fall to the ground.

"me"

Arthur looked at the thin pirate approaching slowly in front of him with fear, silently calculating the distance in his heart.

"What's wrong with you"

"Aren't you going to kill me? Why are you retreating?"

Andy exaggeratedly imitated the boy's tone and continued to approach with a smile.

enough

Arthur stopped pretending, and his body strength exploded quickly like a cheetah hunting prey. He lunged forward with his right leg, left foot behind, holding a sword in his right hand, and stabbed the pirate in front of him in the heart.

Basic sword moves, lunge and straight thrust

what

The stream of light suddenly came, and Andy's pupils shrank inward. The cold sword edge pierced his heart at this sudden moment, and there was no way to avoid it.

My heart suddenly hurts

"you you you"

The smile on Andy's face froze. He lowered his head tremblingly and looked at the long sword that pierced his heart. He raised his head again and looked at the childish young man in front of him, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"oops."

"Why are you so easy to kill?"

There was an inexplicable smile in Arthur's eyes, but the words in his mouth were cold and lifeless.

Immediately afterwards, Arthur held the sword with both hands, twisted it hard, and stirred the blade crazily in the pirate's heart before suddenly pulling it out.

A pillar of blood suddenly spurted out from the pirate's heart. After three or four meters, it scattered feebly, turning into little blood flowers printed on the ground. The splattered blood was like a warmly blooming rose, cruel and beautiful.

Arthur crossed over the corpse that had been smashed to the ground by the pirates and came to the hunter in the village who had only met him a few times.

The hunter didn't pay attention to Arthur. He just stared at the fallen pirate and the blood flowing from his body with his bruised eyes open.

Arthur stood in front of the hunter, looking beyond the hunter and looking through the open door into the house, where three similarly tortured, inhuman corpses lay.