Pirate Warring States Warriors

Wandering through the deserted alleys again.Sengoku carefully observed the details of the house and tried to analyze the original appearance of the matter.

The windows in the town were basically intact, there was no dried blood in the room, and there was even a little residual warmth in the stove.

It seems that this town-scale dove occupying the magpie's nest occurred based on the early escape of the indigenous people.

Fortunately, no big tragedy occurred.

After getting the information he wanted, he rushed straight to the hotel.

And on the edge of the coast out of his sight, a figure soaked in seawater was lying on the top of the rock, looking with a ray of malice at Sengoku, who was wearing a robe of justice in the town.

Babulin shivered and took out a phone bug with a red hat from his arms. This move affected his right foot, which was twisted at a strange angle, causing him to bite his lips tightly and suppress his screams of pain. idea.

He could clearly see the battle last night on the shore, but after breaking his leg, he struggled all night and could only crawl along the current to the rocks.

"Damn the navy, they actually made everyone... obviously escape here together."

"Captain, you are seriously injured."

Ok

Bablin heard a familiar voice coming from the bottom of the rock, surrounded by dense pirates, who seemed to be planning to rescue Bablin who was trapped on the rock.

"Everyone, aren't you..." He was so surprised that he seemed to have forgotten the fact that he broke his leg and turned around forgetfully.

Then he fell down with a series of long-drawn screams.

He lay on the ground, looking at the people surrounding him, slightly confused.

Yesterday I heard them screaming and rushing into the sky one after another, but today they all seemed to be standing firmly, not even one missing an arm or a leg.

I lost one of my legs just to move the rescue troops.

Looking at the disabled captain, some of the thin-skinned people started to blush.

Yesterday, when I saw the boss throwing down the lamp as a signal, everyone started to get drunk and get cowardly, and they stood on their shoulders with swords and guns blaring.

As a result, the person closest to him had his weapon broken.

Then the more I beat, the more I felt something was wrong...

The opponent is invulnerable, powerful and looks like a monster.

Fortunately, there was no fat man here. The wind in the opponent's hands alone made those close to him take off, but no one was touched by the pair of winch-like arms.

In the end, everyone looked at each other tacitly, stepped forward to take the plane, and simply fell to the ground when they landed, quickly ending the battle.

"Just stay alive, just stay alive." After listening to their words, Sheriff Bablin was not only not angry, but also had tears in his eyes.

"The ship...Mr. Bablin, do we want to continue sailing?"

Bablin moved his lower lip, but in the end he couldn't utter a word.

The island that is just the starting point of the great sea route has such a powerful enemy, and continuing to move forward will only lead everyone into the abyss.

Maybe it wouldn't be a bad thing to stop here without a bounty on his head.

The Zaju Pirates are composed of drama artists from the Kubota Kingdom, a happy country in the West Sea. Initially, the Happy Country had the largest number of comedy artists in the West Sea, and even the king was addicted to comedy performances.

Until the old king died of myocardial infarction because he laughed too happily.

The drama troupe led by Babulin is exactly the team that is performing.

The furious royal family issued a wanted warrant for the theater troupe, and the 1000 people who were expelled from the country lived a wandering life ever since.

The Golden Kingdom of Lagwal is undoubtedly a good place to settle down. What may determine their future is not themselves, but the navy who has left...

Warring States kicked open the door, but still couldn't wake up the people who had fallen asleep.

Seeing him sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but go up and hand over the carefully prepared gift fist.

"Ah, it hurts so much"

It's because you slept so hard in the town that I didn't even have the option to strategically move in yesterday.

Looking at the sober Garp, he said angrily, "It's time for us to move on."

"Hey, didn't we just get here yesterday? Shouldn't we wait at the dock for the pirates to come?

"The dock just hopes that the people waiting for us inside the palace aren't pirates when we get to the palace. Thank God."

Warring States looked serious and urged Garp to leave quickly.

Of course, he did not think that the pirates on the dock now were the reason why the Kingdom of Ragavare requested reinforcements. A country's guard army would not be solved by a thousand stragglers.

I'm afraid there will be no residents here when this group of pirates arrive.

The pirates who really threaten this kingdom should have left this vast rice field and are heading to the royal palace on the Ragwal Highlands.

But from the edge of the island to the high ground in the center, it is probably still more than ten kilometers away.

It's too slow to rely on your legs... Wait a minute

He suddenly thought of the words of the Sheriff yesterday

"...Do you two plan to set off to the palace at night, or stay here for one night, and then make plans whether it's a hotel or mounts, we are ready."

Mount

"Cap, let's go to the stables behind the hotel."

"The stable is Ragavall..."

He didn't hear what Karp said, so he turned downstairs and went to the backyard to find the shed where the horses were stored.

The low wooden door was pushed open violently, and the creature inside looked at the door curiously.

Warring States Tiger's body trembled, obviously he didn't expect the mount stored here to be so handsome.

Their bright eyes shine with two spiritual glances,

A pair of small triangular ears stand high on the forehead, as if listening to the surroundings at any time.Above the neck is a neatly trimmed mane.

What a horse...

good pig

Why is it a pig?

Garp just came down and saw these heroic big pigs, smiling and stroking the mane on their necks.

"Did you forget the island information we learned in class? Ragavall has a lot of rice fields, which are not suitable for horses to run around. Therefore, the fastest and most widespread means of transportation here is the giant pig of Ragavall."

"Why do you remember so clearly?"

Warring States was a little confused, after all, Garp almost always slept during class.

"Because..." Crystal tears fell from the corners of his mouth.

The comfortable expression of the big pig next to him instantly changed to panic, and he immediately understood why Garp remembered this creature so clearly.

"We'll talk about food later, let's just make do with it and set off."

For a moment, he felt that maybe the situation in the Kingdom of Ragwal might not be so urgent, and he might be able to stroll there slowly.

Forget it, no one is taking pictures anyway, the worst thing is to beat up silly Garp later...

Thinking of some dark thoughts, he finally rode on the soft pig saddle.

To save this country, someone must...

Pig Rider

Riding the golden morning light, the two young warriors dashed through the rice fields and embarked on the road to justice.