Pirate Forest

Happy town - in the winery.

"Cough cough... cough..." A coughing sound came from the quilt that looked like a giant cicada chrysalis, where an old woman with skinny and yellow skin was wrapped.

"Come and drink some water." The voice was very soft and gentle. She raised Weiwei's head and handed a teacup that smelled of wine to the woman's mouth. The teacup was filled with water. Nasha looked for it. After searching the whole winery, I finally found a tea cup that could be filled with water from the drunk old man in the duty room.

"Well...thank you Nasha, please take care of me again." The old woman was obviously very familiar with Nasha, and her eyes contained gratitude and embarrassment.

"It's nothing, don't worry about it." Nasha slowly helped her lie down.

"Did Vic go to fight again?" The old woman said in a weak but extremely sure tone.

"The child just went to the dock to help people move goods." Nasha didn't know how to answer. From a mother's perspective, she could understand this feeling. After all, even Tata also went to the dock.

"There's no need to hide it for him. I heard the explosion clearly." As a mother, she knew her children very well.

"Can you pour me some water?" The old woman seemed to be very thirsty, and she licked her lips.

"Of course, I'll go right away." Nasha touched the other person's forehead with concern. Fortunately, she didn't have a fever. She stood up and went to pour water. The kettle was in the duty room.

Looking at Nasha's retreating back, the old woman glanced in the direction of the pier with a feeling, her eyes mixed with many complex emotions such as guilt, worry, and fear. 35xs

"You have given up too many things for me. I will never be able to make it up to you in this life, but I will never hold you back." After saying that, she bit off her tongue with determination. Close your eyes, tears slowly flow out.

From the moment she woke up, she knew that the situation had reached a very critical moment, otherwise Vic would never have taken her seriously ill out of the house, let alone left alone.

She had not fulfilled her duties as a mother since the day Vic was born. She didn't know who Vic's father was. She was seriously ill and didn't think about Vic's life or death at all.

Vic, who had not seen her for several years, brought back special medicine when she was about to die, and she was able to extend her life for a few years. However, her health continued to get worse and worse, and the special medicine was almost losing its effect. Today, she even has no ability to stay awake. Almost gone.

She didn't know how Vic, a child, got the special medicine, but every time she woke up after that, she would realize that what Vic was doing was definitely not a serious business.

This kind of thing does not make her sad but feels deeply proud. She feels that her son is a real man, and the greatest decision she has ever made was to give birth to him. Other than that, she has no achievements at all.

That's why she has always been afraid of one thing in her endless sleep, that is, doing such a business will inevitably provoke some people, some people she can't afford to offend at all!

Fortunately, nothing happened to Vic, but she still hurriedly asked if he was there every time she woke up, and Vic would come into her sight as soon as she opened her eyes, hold and kiss her wrinkled face. hand. Net

But she still couldn't completely let it go. She didn't ask Vic to give up such a dangerous job, because she was not qualified to say so, and she knew very well that the deeper she got into it, the more she couldn't let it go. Once she let go, she would be eaten dry. Er Jing.

Maybe she was an incompetent mother who didn't give Vic any help or warmth. When he exchanged his life for food and medicine, she could only lie in bed and do nothing.

But as Vic's mother, she must not be as indecisive as some mothers.

"I will never give anyone the chance to use me to blackmail my son!"

………………

Boom!

Morgan, who was being used as a mallet, had gradually lost consciousness. Vic stepped back for Morgan who was covered in blood. Even if he failed to hit Vic, he would hit the ground. Morgan's body was twisted as if it was about to fall apart.

"Haha! Stop struggling in vain, kid! If you don't want him to die, just let me hit you. Otherwise, I won't be able to guarantee whether he is still alive after a few hits!" Mao's John swung several times at Morgan, who was unconscious and covered in blood with his mouth open.

Vic spat out unhappily and said calmly, "Just give it a try, bastard!"

"Is that so? Then I won't be polite!" He swung Morgan and hit him with a stick. This blow was obviously much stronger than before. If Morgan was allowed to fall, he would be in danger.

Swish!

An afterimage remained at Vic's place. In a flash of lightning, Morgan appeared under him and used his shoulders to absorb most of the impact. At the same time, the shovel turned and opened a bloody opening. Just as he was about to step back, a sharp pain hit his whole body. He immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and his left hand was bitten by John.

Boom!

Vic used his right hand to throw Morgan behind him with all his strength, and John's pale teeth pierced his left arm fiercely. The bones were crackling, and the plasma in his veins was bitten and a large amount of delicious blood spurted out.

The huge orangutan's eyes stared at Vic fiercely like a prehistoric beast, as if staring at a young prey.

"Is it delicious? Gorilla!" The pain increased exponentially every second, and he broke out in cold sweat, but Vic still managed to show a relaxed smile.

"Mmm~ It's very plump and juicy." John exclaimed with satisfaction and licked his arm intoxicatedly.

"Then I'll let you eat as much as you can! Offal!" Veins popped up all over Vic's body, and his face was ferocious. He picked up the shovel with his right hand, and with a click, his left arm worked hard without ending. Before John could react, the shovel rotated at high speed and turned into a drill. , stabbed straight into John's left eye, turned his body and poured down with the shovel.

After his feet landed on the ground, Vic lost his balance and stumbled, almost falling. He managed to maintain his balance with a shovel, and the blood flowed uncontrollably from the broken wound on his left arm.

"Boss!!!" The short-haired man and his younger brothers saw Vic's broken arm and just wanted to run towards him, but the pirates were not vegetarians and blocked them one after another.

Shijin and Mikiel did not look at Vic, but focused their attention on Morgan, but Morgan lay paralyzed on the ground as if dead.

"Vic!" Tarta couldn't help crying. He really couldn't accept the tragic situation of Vic, who had always been his idol, with his broken arm.

Hearing Tarta's cry, he turned his head, pointed to his missing left arm, and said with a normal expression, "Are you afraid of this?"

"What?" I'm confused. How can I still stay calm like this? It's obvious that I can't do it anymore

"So why are you still holding on!"

"Hold on." Vic looked at his own remains and picked up the familiar shovel.

"You're just a bastard, you don't have the qualifications to let me support you!!!" His left arm overlapped with the stick of the shovel.

puff!

The blood kept pouring out, and the heart-wrenching pain made him feel heartbroken. He was worse than dead, but his strong willpower allowed him to grit his teeth and hold on.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!"