Pirate Forest

The sewers of Happy Town are pitch black, and the unpleasant and complex stench makes people feel sick in their stomachs and want to vomit. The walls under their feet, around their hands and above their heads are actually sticky and unknown sludge.

A group of street gangsters in strange clothes wanted to continue having fun but were forced to behave like obedient children by the surrounding environment. They secretly complained why the boss came to this haunted place.

But no one dared to say anything. I don’t know who spread the news. Some people spoke in various bars and on the street that Vic had hoarded a large number of arms. For this reason, the bosses of several neighboring villages and towns came over to get a piece of the pie. As a result, The body was thrown into the sewer.

Until now, those villages and towns have not chosen a new boss, and several gangs are fighting. As for the murderer, there are different opinions, but everyone knows it.

There was even a rumor not long ago that million big pirates were coming to their place for unknown reasons, but they all had a vague idea of ​​what they were doing.

After walking along the roadside for about ten minutes, they came under a manhole cover. Those who were familiar with the town map already had a goal in mind.

Vic shook his head, and a pock-marked man in a green floral shirt next to him climbed up. He climbed very slowly and lightly, with a gun and a dagger hanging on his waist.

Everyone tensed up, clenched the weapons in their hands, and stared at him nervously. Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their throats couldn't help but roll up and down.

When his head hit the manhole cover, he gently took out his pistol, slowly lifted the manhole cover to reveal a gap, and carefully observed the surrounding situation. The people underneath also slowed down their breathing in sympathy.

Through the narrow gap, he could easily see the pebbles and sand on the ground. There was no sound of footsteps around and it was strangely quiet. There was no one in the usually bustling streets, except...

There were many shoes and trouser legs standing around the house not far from the manhole cover, surrounding the house. His sight was too low and he couldn't see more. If the gaps were too exposed, he was afraid that someone would discover this place.

He slowly lowered the manhole cover without making a sound, made an "ok" gesture to Vic who was holding a big shovel below, pointed at the manhole cover, and repeated it three times.

"I found you." He raised his eyelids.

"Little ones, slow down and follow me. I'll beat them to shit later!" There was a loud collision of fists on the chest, and a big smile spread across his lips.

"Yes~" The younger brother behind him whispered, raising the weapon in his hand and following behind Vic.

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The walls of Tata's house are green and white, and the roof is made of red tiles. The houses are so densely packed together that the alley formed by the gaps can only accommodate two people passing at the same time. 35xs

The houses adjacent to Tata's house were all empty. Everyone knew there was trouble when they saw a group of villains with guns, sticks and knives around their house, so they ran away long ago for fear of being implicated.

Rowan searched the whole town aggressively, and finally someone said that he saw the boy running into Tata's house holding his seriously ill mother.

He wanted to get the guy's head to the dock waiting for him as soon as possible before John came. Only in this way could he have a chance of survival.

"I found you!" He walked to the door of Tata's house with a wicked smile and held up a mace.

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The tall sailing ship rode the wind and waves straight towards the happy town. On the deck stood a group of pirates gearing up, their eyes exuding a dangerous and fierce light.

It’s been so long since I’ve had a good rest!

They really couldn't wait to rush into the town and kill them all. The sweet wine made them lick their lips, and the beautiful women made them even more excited.

Standing in front of the many pirates was a man and a woman. They looked at the others with contempt, and their movements showed their unique 13 patterns.

I am a supporting character with a name!

The man on the left has a long sword hanging on his waist, narrow eyes, and a white cloth tied to his forehead. He always spits out a red tongue and licks the corners of his mouth from time to time.

"It feels so uncomfortable! It's like tasting blood, haha!" The voice was thin and sharp like a woman's.

The woman on the right is covered in scars, as if she crawled out of a pile of dead people. She stands silently to the side but will never let others get ahead of her.

"..." She couldn't speak because her throat was scratched by an enemy and she could no longer make a sound.

Behind the pirates stood a tall and powerful figure, with a dazzling halo above his head that John confidently called.

"I found you!" John opened his mouth wide when he saw the figure in the town, exuding a savage and powerful dangerous aura.

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In the alley at the corner of the street, Morgan clung to the wall and carefully looked at the situation at Tata's house not far away. There were loud gasps behind him. Those were the voices of Tata and his mother. The two people were too weak and had only run a few times. He was half exhausted from walking.

Shijin, who was at the back, was holding a woman with dry cheeks and yellow hair wrapped in a blanket. This was Vic's mother.

After observing the surrounding situation, Morgan said to Mikiel, "You and Shijin will send the three of them to the hotel where we live, and I will go to the pier for a walk."

Mikhail and Shijin both nodded and were about to turn around and leave, but Tata walked onto the street and grabbed Morgan's clothes hesitantly, "What...what...is this going on?"

He ran out with Morgan inexplicably, and then a group of guys who looked ill-intentioned surrounded his house, and Vic didn't know where he ran.

How could that guy leave his mother and run away

There must be some reason, he wanted to know.

Looking at Tarta's unwavering eyes, Morgan hesitated for a while and nodded, "Go to a safe place first and I'll tell you everything I know."

Without hesitation, she hugged Tata, a fat man of to pounds, and ran away. Shijin also hurriedly followed. Nasha wanted to follow but was unable to do so.

Her weak body left her unable to stand up and continue running. Her head gradually became a little dizzy and her eyes began to wander.

Miguel asked Morgan not to stop, walked to Nasha, bent down, half-knelt on the ground, stretched out a hand and said with a smile, "Can this beautiful lady please stand on my back?"

Facing Mikiel's impeccable etiquette, Nasha pretended to smile relaxedly and put her hand on Mikiel's hand, "Please, sir."

"Leave it to me!" Mikel, who carried Nasha on his back, chased after Morgan. His dazzling blond hair and strong shoulders made Nasha behind him wonder about his past.

In the end, they did not go to the hotel because Morgan was not sure whether his address was safe, so they had to find an old winery and kicked the door open without saying hello.

The strong aroma of wine around could not make everyone drunk at this time. There was a drunk old man in the duty room of the winery. Nasha said that she knew this man and they were close friends. Besides being a drunkard, he was also It's pretty reliable.

Without waking him up, Morgan called Tarta alone with his mother's back and confessed to him everything he knew. "I can't tell you the specifics."

"I only know that Vic should have killed the gang leader named Ryder, and more than one person, on the day we just woke up and had dinner to say goodbye."

Tata couldn't believe it. In his impression, Vic was a somewhat rebellious teenager who liked to hang out with a group of peers who couldn't afford to eat.

But Tata admires Vic very much, because he makes a group of gangsters who steal and do nothing every day stop doing bad things. Although they are still terrible, they really are not bullying others.

"What if all you see is what they want you to see?" Morgan suddenly said.

Yes, his understanding of Vic was limited to this. He was not sure whether the other person would kill people. Maybe Morgan was right. The Vic he knew was not that simple.

Since he has reached the point of killing people and is not an ordinary person and is a gang leader, it means that he has done this kind of thing more than once, right?

Maybe he can make a group of gangsters who don't have enough to eat and only know how to fight and kill to obey his orders and refrain from doing evil is not just a matter of words.

The only thing that can make those people shut up is food and fists, right?

He knew nothing about him at all.

He even thought that he wanted to have a chat with the other party.

"Don't mind your own business, fat man."

Tata recalled those words and held her head in pain. She obviously wanted to share the burden with him, but...

"Pulitzer said that a group of big pirates with more than million Baileys will come here to make a deal," Morgan continued. Now he had no time to comfort Tarta.

"What if the big pirate wants to trade with Ryder?" Tata paused.

"If such a vicious pirate knew that the person he was trading with had been killed, and that a deal that was extremely important to him had been canceled because of someone." Tata's chubby hand covering his head slowly lowered his hand, struggling to overcome the bloated His body and eyes became firm.

"That would explain why there were people surrounding my house, and why Vic left his mother behind. Those people were chasing him." He began to clarify his thoughts. Yes, if this was the case, he would have no time to waste. .

Morgan nodded, "Those people are probably not John, but younger brothers. Even so, Vic might have escaped..." Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Tarta.

"No, it's absolutely impossible. Vic will never run away like this, he won't abandon his mother and run away in such embarrassment!" Tarta said with certainty.

Morgan was stunned for a moment. Gradually, the relationship was not very good, but he seemed to understand the other party's behavior very well.

"He will definitely fight back. They have to stop him." Tata was a little anxious.

Morgan couldn't believe that he would fight back against a pirate worth more than million people

Even he just wanted to secretly take away the treasure on the ship while the other party was angry and killing them, and never thought about confronting the other party head-on.

"He is the kind of man who never bows his head." Tarta seemed to remember something. Vic was like that at that time, and he never bowed his head since he was a child.

"Well, even so, I can't save him." Morgan didn't intend to continue his defense. He had no feelings for Vic and naturally he was unwilling to sacrifice his life for justice.

"We don't need to save Vic, we just need to stop others from looking for him." Tata believes that if John hadn't taken action, the others would have been defeated by Vic.

Morgan scratched his head nervously, "Even if you say so, I can't help it!"

Pirates of this level are completely boss-level monsters in the Four Seas Realm. They may still have a chance to deal with one or two million people, but pirates with more than thirty million people can definitely enter the Great Channel and the bounty is in The early stage is not too low.

Everyone was lost in thought, biting their fingers, and suddenly looked up at the wine barrels in the warehouse, rolled their eyes, and clapped their hands violently, "I have a solution."

"Well, you know about John and Vic's affair?" Morgan smiled weirdly.

"Yes, they must want to elope, and they even want to leave me. It must make them look good!" Tarta blushed and clenched her fists shyly.

"Why would I say such a thing!" he yelled at Morgan.

"You really don't understand my thoughts at all. I'm obviously trying to calm you down." Morgan spread his hands helplessly and shook his head.

"Really? I'm really sorry. I'm sorry." Tarta was stunned for a moment, then bowed and apologized to Morgan.

Others were sweating coldly as they watched the two people's suffocating operations. What the hell?

The atmosphere is a bit tense as the war approaches, okay!

"It doesn't matter, I forgive you." Morgan accepted the apology shamelessly.

Mikiel couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and frowned, and said anxiously, "Tata, what is the method you just mentioned?"

Others also looked over curiously. Tata smiled confidently and pointed at the barrels of wine in the winery, "That's them!"