Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 246, Angel Nipping Flowers

A Shandia warrior swallowed, and suddenly his hand slipped.

The spear held in his hand fell out of his hand, and the ground collided with the ground making a faint sound.

pat.

"Mighty Qinghai people, I don't know why you came to our Sandia tribe?"

The old man's voice echoed in the quiet environment, and everyone's attention was focused on the old man who had just parted from the crowd and walked out of the village.

The old man wore a very distinctive complex costume composed of a large number of feathers and bones, and wore the head fur of an unknown creature.

In one hand he holds the characteristic staff that symbolizes the chieftain's status, and in the other hand he tightly holds the disengaged spear.

Don't let it fall to the ground and damage the glory of Sandia.

"Chief!"

"Why did you come out!"

"It's dangerous here, Chief!"

The surrounding Sandia warriors spoke out in worry or panic to dissuade their chief from appearing.

That purple-haired boy was too handsome and too powerful, they couldn't let the chief face this level of threat!
The chieftain of Shandia ignored the concerns of his mighty warrior, and he handed the spear to the warrior calmly and forcefully.

"Take it."

The soldier is ashamed, terrified, angry, and fearful at this moment...

But under this action and this familiar voice, they all became firm.

"Yes Yes!"

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Mosa stretched out his hand to pick up a feather that fell at his feet. The feather was bright and messy, apparently it was accidentally dropped on the ground in a panic.

Playing with this feather, carefully straightening out every slender fluff of the feather, Mosana's concentrated appearance seemed to contain great power in the calm, so that the people of Sandia dared not interrupt him hastily.

Olvia, Sebroro and the others stood with serious faces, but their eyes were full of bewilderment.

They still don't know what method Mosa intends to use to subdue this powerful tribe that seems to have a long tradition.

The next moment, a pleasant voice appeared in the quiet environment.

The voice is gentle but not weak, tough but not overbearing.

"Shandia people, the remnants of Shandora destroyed 800 years ago, the guardians of the ruins and heritage of Shandora. The Sandia people have guarded there for hundreds of years, but because of Shandora Being rushed from Qinghai to the Baibai Sea above 400 meters by the soaring ocean current, it landed next to the empty island Angel Island, and then encountered the crazy attack of the natives of Angel Island who were eager for soil. Under the leadership of the warrior Kalgara, they resisted the attack, but lost in the end, and were forced to give up Shandora, which he had guarded for hundreds of years."

The chief said in a deep voice: "Powerful and knowledgeable Qinghai people, thank you for telling us the real reason for coming here, and solving the problem that has plagued our ancestors for 400 years."

On the other hand, archaeologists such as Olvia and Cebroro were immersed in the joy of unraveling historical mysteries and uncovering the secrets that have been buried in the dust.So in this process, he didn't make any reaction, looking so calm and indifferent.

The pressure on the hearts of the Sandia fighters is even greater!

Mosa continued to look at the feathers in his hands, as if the feathers in his hands were the real focus of his attention, rather than the Shandiya tribe facing the enemy.

His tone was flat, making it hard to see the depth: "I'm not here to help you decipher, nor to be a guest. I think you should be mentally prepared, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't put on this gesture to 'greet' I was right."

The chief was silent, and Sandia didn't make a sound to break the unbearable calm.

"..."

Time passed slowly, and after five or six minutes, Mosa finally smoothed the feathers in his hands, and he raised his head and smiled warmly at the Sandian on the opposite side.

This is the first time since the exchange started, this handsome young man who is not like a mortal raised his head. The people in Sandia suddenly tightened their already tense spirits again, paying close attention to his every move and paying attention to his every move. With subtle movements, I am afraid that he will directly attack if he disagrees with a word.

The next moment, most of the Sandiyas who did this were in a trance for a moment.

I saw that young man with purple hair flying, and his purple pupils were brighter than the stars!
Mosa raised his chin slightly, and then gently sent the feather that was smooth and smooth after 9*[-] minutes of stroking in his hand, and the feather flew towards the chief of Sandia immediately.

At the same time, a sentence as light as a feather was also thrown at the chief along with the feather:

"I just want to ask you a question: Do the Sandia people have any idea of ​​returning to Apayado?"

"what!"

The chief looked shocked.

pat.

As soon as his palm was loosened, the long stick fell to the ground, and it was inserted heavily into the ground obliquely.

Call ~
The feathers lightly landed on the staff, embedded into the staff, and mixed with other feathers, as if they were part of the staff.

Mosa's smile became even brighter, and even his chin was slightly raised ten degrees again.

……

Half an hour later, Mosa left Yunyin Village with the archaeologists and the entire Sandia tribe. Behind him was a cloud island that was missing by a third and a pyramid-like ship made of sand. floating boat.

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The chief looked at the boy standing at the bow with a complicated expression.

Of course, it wasn't just the young man's light words that made them leave Yunyin Village, the stronghold where they had lived for hundreds of years.

What prompted them to leave Yunyin Village and choose to follow this young man was not only the desire that touched their hearts, but also the terrifying strength that the young man could not compete with.

That is the power of the gods, an irresistible power!
That is the mysterious power that can transform matter!
After a long sigh, the chief forced his thoughts to the bottom of his heart. Naturally, some members of the tribe did not understand such a sudden decision, so he could only continue to play his role to appease the tribe.

Hope our choice is right!
Ancestors!
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Mosa standing at the bow was also recalling what happened just now.

He didn't know if doing so would be counterproductive, but after thinking about it, in the case of his occupation of Apayado, it is obviously impossible to think that it is impossible to keep up with the Sandians, so in addition to expulsion and destruction The only other option is to send them under their command.

And what just happened...

Mo Sa thought it was funny when he thought about it, his operation just now was just like a magic stick setting up a stall——

First of all, they made big threats, and started their topic with their long-cherished wish for hundreds of years, saying that they live in a corner and lack supplies and are on the offensive side. It is impossible to win Apayado from Angel Island. The reason completely died out a hundred years later, making Shandora completely lose its guardian.

Then propose a solution to them, that is, the appearance of an external variable, thus breaking this awkward balance.

Then enumerate the various restrictions of this external variable. If the variable comes in the wrong way, it will become him who destroys both sides and monopolizes Apayado—such as Enilo in the future.

In fact, Mosa was indeed based on the future real case of Enilo, so the analysis and speculation were the same as the real case...

After this series of coaxing and intimidation, Mosa revealed his intention, he wanted to be this variable - he hoped to 'use' Apayado, 'regulate and manage' the Sandians and Angel Island The relationship between people 'allows' the two to live freely on Apayado under the premise of not destroying Apayado.

Of course, it is still not over here. If the Sandia people can get it done so easily, they will not stay here for 400 years!

In the end, Mosa directly activated his ability with all his strength before the Sandiya people reacted, or before their patience reached the limit——

Rushing Fruit·Awakening——Desert Kingdom!
On top of a sea of ​​white clouds, there suddenly appeared a huge tornado that even Angel Island and Apayado could clearly see.

Under the horrified eyes of the Sandiya people, the island where they have lived for an unknown number of years, the outer periphery of Yunyin Village's residence is disappearing little by little, turning into pieces of yellow sand thrown into the sky and quickly growing Sharon Among the rolls.

A huge tornado that tore through an unknown number of white clouds, and the thickest center even exceeded the area of ​​Apayado stood behind Mosa, and more than a dozen tornadoes that were a few sizes smaller were flying wildly around, A monstrous wave was set off in the sea of ​​clouds...

Standing quietly in the same spot against the background, the young man with fluttering clothes, fluttering purple hair, and a smile on the corner of his mouth is like a god who has stepped down from the altar from the palace!
I, Mosa, are invincible! [Cross your hips! 】

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Under Mosa's sincere promise and display of force, the Sandiya people finally made up their minds and decided to follow Mosa's footsteps and go to live in Apayado, so they boarded the huge pyramid one after another - the natural system. Awakening is different from others, the transformed substance will not disappear after the awakening is lifted, so Mosa can only take the sand with him, so as not to harm more extremely rare island clouds in future battles or physical persuasion.

As for whether Mosa can handle the Angel Islanders?
The people of Sandia have never worried about this problem. Look at the huge flying pyramid behind, look at the island of Yunyin Village, which is several circles smaller, if the people of Angel Island can compete against Mosa, who seems to be like a god If they are strong, they will not be able to linger in Yunyin Village for so many years——

That is to say-

Thinking of this, even the chief's heart, which was as calm as stagnant water because of his old age and the exhaustion of comforting many clansmen, rippled again, and his excitement was beyond words.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and those eyes that gradually turned yellow and cloudy due to old age seemed to be much clearer. He seemed to see countless fragments of blood, death and unwillingness surrounding him in the past countless years.

After 400 years, we can finally return to our ancestral land!
O will of great warrior Kalgara!
The long-cherished wish of countless ancestors who fought and sacrificed regardless of their own lives!

Is it finally done? !

It's finally finished!
We will ring the bell of Shandora again, the glory of Shandora will shine again, and the glory of Sandia will be proved again!

………………

Mosa has already started thinking about how to subdue Angel Island.

Sandia is okay, as the unwilling loser, it will be much easier to persuade them who have nothing, but for the huge Bass (Sky Island's name for mud), there is no foreign enemy to attack, at most It’s just that from time to time, he resists the low-intensity attacks of the Sandian people. For the Angel Islanders who no longer have any needs, it is difficult for him to understand them with emotion and reason, or to move them physically. Put into his own command.

In case the people of Angel Island refuse to obey, is it really necessary to learn from Enilo to carry out the reign of power and terror that killed many people?

Hey……

Mosa scratched his head with a headache. Although he had been mentally prepared for it, he already felt guilty for stealing other people's things. If he still killed many people because of it——

So am I still me?Conscience hurts!Although in fact, after so many years, I can’t find where my conscience is——

What is my original intention to fight against the world government?Can I really do things against goodness in order to overthrow the world government?I--

boom!
Mosa directly stepped on the two miniature salons and rolled off the deck, rushing into the sky—although it seems that there is sky everywhere——

He secretly scolded himself as a sand sculpture in his heart!Why think so much!If you think too much, you will look forward and backward. You are not dead yet, and you will start but you don’t know how many years later!

And Mosa has "seen" a lot.

Forget it, the gods and soldiers of Angel Island are not vegetarians, and they will not let go of Apaya after many years!
It seems that there is going to be a game after all!

I just hope that no one will die as much as possible...

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On Angel Island, the chaotic environment did not interfere with those rambunctious children running around.

A little girl wearing a white dress that is common on Angel Island has already run to the edge of the Angel Island where she often comes, and skillfully climbed a tree full of white flowers that looks extremely holy, towards a certain place. The familiar tree branch sat down, and the cute bun showed a happy smile on his face.

This is her secret base, not only will she not be disturbed by those annoying ghosts, but she can also see such a huge piece of Bath from a distance!
It is the happiest thing to be able to watch Bath quietly every day!
After a while, the girl suddenly noticed a figure appearing on the edge of the island not too far away.

The girl frowned and didn't like being intruded into her private world, but there was nothing she could do. She could only widen her eyes and take a closer look at the appearance of this annoying guy. From now on...

"What a beautiful big brother..."

The girl froze there.

After a while, the girl who woke up was worried that she would be discovered, so she quietly climbed down the big tree. When she was almost at the bottom, she thought about it and stopped, and carefully picked a white flower that was completely in full bloom. .

Gently licking the holy flower, the girl looked at Mosa's handsome side face, her heart throbbed wildly, her face gradually turned rosy, and the wings on her back couldn't help but move.

Good looking brother...

(End of this chapter)