Pirate Control Vector

Chapter 107 The Biscuit Disturbance
Eli's fear was not a lie, he saw being killed by Tianlong people more than once, and the reason for killing was simply because he looked up at his face, blocked the road, was depressed, or various other weird reasons .

The most frightening thing is the power of the Tianlong people, who can kill civilians at will, and the people they like will instantly change from civilian status to slaves. This is due to the power of the world's noble Tianlong people.

Those who resist can only be killed, so Eli feels the same fear as other civilians.

He solemnly reminded again: "St. Clarence often kills innocent civilians, so he is one of the most notorious Tianlong people among civilians. You must be careful not to attract his attention."

"...People are coming, hurry up and kneel down."

As the figure in the distance gradually approached, Eli reminded him, and quickly kept silent, so as not to attract the attention of the Tianlong people, but when he lowered his head, he glanced at the three people standing beside him, and there was no movement in his heart. Cursed.

You are looking for death, don't hurt me!
Although this is a remote corner, there is no guarantee that the guy in St. Clarence may have a short-circuited head and just come here, and it may affect him by then.He doesn't believe that the Tianlong people have any principles, and they talk about the issue of not being involved.

Eli couldn't understand Fang Xing's thoughts. Is there anyone who can disobey the Tianlong people now? Really! It's not a big deal to kneel down. It only takes a few minutes to avoid danger, so it's a good deal.

Complaints are complaints, but fortunately this is a remote corner, with the character of Tianlong people, they will not walk along such a remote path.

St. Clarence soon came to this street, and the residents kneeling nearby lowered their heads even deeper, not daring to make any other moves at all, even if they had any urgent matters in hand, they could only stop. Unless you don't want your own life.

St. Clarence sat on his mount and looked at the residents on both sides of the street with disgust. He was not dissatisfied with their kneeling, but just took it for granted.

He is the heir of the twenty creators of this world. He has the supreme blood and the power to destroy and destroy. Why is it unreasonable for mortals to worship him?Mortals are not born to worship the heirs of God, their function is nothing more than that, they are just dirty slaves.

His mind is not on these filthy servants now. At this moment, his mind is thinking about the mount behind him. He has always felt restless these days. Is it because the mount is not good enough?When compared with the descendants of other god families, he was at a disadvantage, which made him uneasy.

At first, I thought the captain of the pirate ship offering a reward of [-] million was good, but I didn't expect that it would be so useless after only a few years. Sure enough, the lower class is still the lower class.

Clenching his fist, he slammed the mount on the head, "I changed my mind, go to the population auction on the [-]st."

The fist is not heavy, it was just scratching an itch for [-] million pirates, but for this pirate captain who has already been tortured and his body is already overwhelmed, it is like a hammer hitting him.

He complied with St. Clarence's wishes, crossed his limbs and pressed on the ground, and changed his course with difficulty.

"Really, I really need to change you! You can't even be used as a mount, and your movements are slow. I don't know if there are any novel mounts in this auction."

St. Clarence, this sentence means to abandon the pirate captain, but instead of showing fear, he showed a face of relief.

The surrounding residents have long known Tianlongren's brutal nature, and they dare not stand up against him at all. They just choose to endure his unrestrained and brutal behavior silently.

After all, it's just someone else's tragic experience. They can't change anything by standing up, but they will take their own lives.

When changing direction, the corner of Clarence St.'s eyes just happened to catch a corner of Bubble in a remote corner floating not far away, and the biscuit inside the bubble made him feel a bit obtrusive.

OCD, he decided to go over there.

"Go over there!" He gave orders to the mounts under him, and then the large army slowly moved in that direction.

Fang Xing and the others happened to be in the corner, blocked by a huge cargo box, so they had not been discovered by Clarence St.

"It seems to be coming." Fang Xing said.

"Yeah." Yixiao replied silently, as if he sensed the despair from the people, and Clarence St.'s behavior angered him.

Eli happened to be hiding behind the box. Through the gap, he naturally found St. Clarence walking over. He was terrified, but he didn't dare to move his body.Looking at the two blind men who were still talking about it as if nothing had happened, I felt a little desperate.

"But why did he come over suddenly...?" Fang Xing was thinking, glancing at Hawkins out of the corner of his eye, and instantly recalled what he said just now, "the biscuits are not good", and also remembered the idea of ​​putting bubble traction suggested by the biscuit shop boss , Unexpectedly, this attracted the Tianlong people.

How mysterious is this fate?
Believe it or not, but Hawkins' divination and prediction has limitations and is not omnipotent, otherwise his ability would be too powerful.

Clarence St.'s advance route was blocked by kneeling residents, and the bodyguards in black immediately rushed into the crowd, kicked them away, and cleared a path.

The residents didn't dare to resist. Although they didn't know why they changed their course, they didn't kill them because they blocked the road.

Before reaching Fang Xing's side, St. Clarence only heard a "pop" and looked down from the corner of his eyes, only to see that the mount's hand stepped on a biscuit.

The crumbs on the biscuits were all over his arms, Clarence St. felt as if his mount was stepping on a fly, and said immediately: "Enough, I don't need you! Stop it, I want to get off. "

Turning over Yuangu's stomach, he struggled to move bit by bit from it, and when it fell down, someone was lying on the ground as a pedal for him to step on.

When he came to the ground, he wrinkled his head in displeasure, and kicked the captain non-stop, "As my mount, it's really displeased to step on something like that, really displeased!"

"More importantly, letting my legs set foot on this filthy land is really a sin that cannot be redeemed!"

After venting, St. Clarence took out a pistol from his body, "That's enough, I don't need you anymore!" Before he shot, the captain knew he would die, but this time he didn't show relief, and He simply seized the opportunity, grabbed the biscuit crumbs on the ground with his hands, and threw them towards Clarence St.

St. Clarence did not expect that a slave dared to resist, and was covered in debris by an accident.

"Ah... ah!" Covered by what he thought was filth, Clarence St. didn't care about killing the captain, but yelled in horror.

His subordinates also rushed to his side to check the situation, while the pirate captain took advantage of this opportunity and ran to the distance.

He wanted to live, but he knew that the collar on his neck could not be removed, at least he resisted once before dying, and the rest was just to find a place to die.

St. Clarence's face was grim, looking at the fleeing mount. Although the face was protected from contamination by bubbles, his body was undoubtedly covered with what he thought was filth. Clean the body, but he is not going to let him go!

"The mere mount dared to resist the great blood, I must make him regret it! You guys went to arrest him, and then caught him in my bedroom. If I didn't see it after I took a shower, you guys wouldn't exist It is necessary!"

Clarence climbed onto the back of another slave and headed back in the direction he had come.

(End of this chapter)