The Way of the Pirate Arrives

Chapter 181 Chapter 81 The Color of the Night (Please subscribe and recommend tickets)

Chapter 181 Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-one Night Colors (for Subscription and Recommendation Tickets)

The night moon hung high in the sky, but Kekexia Village ushered in the long-lost bright lights, and the houses beside the muddy road hung festive red lanterns.

Boom...boom!

A villager knocked on the golden gong on the other side with a mallet in his hand. He grinned and shouted as he walked along the muddy path in Cococia Village.

"The dragon is dead, everyone go to the orangery in Bermer and cheer our hero!"

"Ah Jian! Why are you still hanging lanterns at home... you won't be ashamed to see Belmer!" The villager, who was beating the gong with a mallet, teased Ajian.

"Bermer..." Ah Jian was taken aback. He really liked Bermer, but after Nami and Nuoqi's high expenses were on Bermer, he rarely saw Bermer.

Immediately, Ah Jian stared firmly at the direction of the Orangery, and drove towards the Orangery with his head held high. When Ah Jian took a step, the villagers who rang the gong were relieved.

The village still needs more heroes to guard it. I hope you can get a taste of heroes and protect Cococia Village in the future.

In the Orangery, layers of black ash were swept away from the residence that had been burned by the thunder fire, leaving a large open space where a bonfire was slowly rising.

"It's a tough day, hero! Thank you!"

An old man with a snow-white beard had two muddy eye marks on his cheeks, and he thanked Wu Ya while holding Wu Ya's hands tightly.

As powerful as Wu Ya, he was also stunned for a moment, just because he was not used to it. When a person is used to the loneliness of being in a high place, he is far away from the world.

"If you want to thank, thank Nami! She found me." Wu Ya directly pushed the seat of benefactor of Cocosia Village to Nami.

The spray of rum continued to splash in the villagers' carnival clinking glasses, children climbed orange trees and made trouble, and some drunken villagers continued to confess their love...

Looking at this scene, Wu Ya couldn't help but think of the members of the Taoist Pirates, and Robin who was separated from him... This is probably where the failure to understand the human way was unsuccessful!
Under the night, the carnival people gradually fell asleep on the ground, using the sky as their quilt and the ground as their bed. I don't know how many people shared the same bed that night.

The bonfire was still burning, but Wuya couldn't fall asleep. From time to time, a thunderbolt flowed from the crack on the altar to circulate his meridians. He could only sit cross-legged and meditate to numb the pain with practice.

That crack was both God's will and Wu Ya's incomplete human way, so there was an extra crack on the Taoist platform, and he left a scar on his cultivation base.

Coincidentally, Bermer was also having a sleepless night. Ever since Wu Ya rescued her by the orange tree, she wanted to get closer to Wu Ya's figure, so she did so, and Bermer slowly approached Wu Ya who was sitting cross-legged .

But everything was unsatisfactory, when Bermel approached, Wu Ya opened his closed eyes, and saw a ray of light flowing through his eyes.

"Are you the one who asked about the meaning of family members?" In the dark night, Bellemel's ears were reddish, and after a while, she asked as she struggled to find a topic.

After Wuya pondered for a while, he said.

"Take it as it is!" Wu Ya's words showed a chill of repelling people thousands of miles away, Bellmel sighed in his heart when he heard the words, but in an instant his brilliance reappeared.

Bermel glanced at Wu Ya, she sat on the ground with her arms around her knees, and began to slowly talk about her experience.

"I used to be a sailor too... During a battle against a group of pirates who invaded the Kingdom of Oiket... I met three-year-old Nuo Qigao and one-year-old Nami..."

"At that time, the navy was defeated, and I lost the will to live...until they stood under a burning wall...I took them to escape from death..."

"... That time I saw the guards of the Kingdom of Oikot colluding with pirates... I chose to take them back to Cocosia Village..."

"...more than seven years have passed...the invasion of the Dragon Pirates broke our peaceful life...but the navy chose to be silent again..."

"...I can explain what family is, but I don't know what justice is in the Navy?"

Wu Ya was silent for a moment, and he was not clear about the justice of the navy, but he gradually understood that when enough civilians opposed the will of the world government, the justice of the navy would be powerless.

When an avalanche comes, no snowflake is innocent, and when flames burn the grassland, there is no spark that does not emit residual heat.

"When the oranges are about to bear fruit, people will subtract the extra branches, but after picking the oranges, they don't pay attention to keeping the orange trees warm in the cold winter..."

"...Maybe, the people who harvest oranges will change in the coming year."

Bermel glanced over the orangery in the darkness, and saw a few black shadows darting out of the orangery. She sighed softly in her heart, yes, there are tens of thousands of people harvesting oranges, but the people who pick oranges are always pickers. Orange people.

Bermel, who didn't get the Wuya story, slowly began to fall asleep, with her forehead resting on her knees, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, as if she was sleeping very sweetly.

Wu Ya sat there for a long time, sighing in his heart, the powerless civilians are the oranges of the orange tree after all, the world government will always be the one who buys oranges and only pays for good oranges, and the navy will eventually become the orange pickers who love oranges.

But those who buy oranges don't know that countless oranges falling down can kill them, or they know but don't want to understand this truth.

The night is quiet and beautiful, but often people cannot appreciate the beauty of the night in their sleep, and the time flows slowly in the moonlight.

The morning sun rises from the distant horizon, and the afterglow falls through the layers of orange leaves to the orangery, but Wuya's figure has long since disappeared in the orangery.

On the coast, a small boat with a flag with the word "Tao" fluttering, wearing a green shirt, stepped out of the path that went deep into the village of Cococia, just like Wuya after leaving the Orangery.

Wu Ya stepped into the small boat that Da Siqi gave him, and with a cough, a gust of wind blew by, and the small boat began to sail towards the distance with the rising sun.

This time, Wu Ya didn't choose to continue drifting along the sea to enlighten the Tao, but went out to sea to find the murlocs who escaped in the dark with the purpose of eradicating the grass, and prepared to do it all.

He stared at the blue sea water, as if he saw several murloc figures through the endless sea water, Wu Ya remembered that he had let Aaron go on the murloc island, but in the end, he had planted bad results.

"Evil causes will have evil consequences, this time I will not let myself plant evil causes." Wu Ya murmured slightly coldly.

I saw a few murlocs swimming in the vast sea, and they discussed how to explain to the other cadres of the Dragon Pirates.

"Let's go find Starling! Other cadres might kill us in a fit of anger!"

"It makes sense." A murloc echoed, even if he changed direction, he went to the village where Xiao Ba, the leader of the Dragon Pirates, was stationed.

But these murlocs didn't know that this time they would bring a god of death with them, and their escape was all under Wu Ya's control.

Don't do good because it's small, don't do evil because it's small, have you felt the kindness of Xiaokong in June?Unleash your goodwill of subscribing and collecting!Don't release the malice of canceling the collection!

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