After ten years of pirates, awaken the lottery system

"Give me some time, and I will immediately integrate the guerrillas and attack Apayado with you!" Seeing that the other party seemed to have made up his mind, Weber immediately proposed the idea of ​​​​going with him.

The warrior blood in his body burned with passion. He would fight tooth and nail for the legacy of his ancestors and to regain his homeland.

Quinn slowly raised a hand and said calmly: "You don't need to interfere in the battle. I have another thing to trouble you."

Weber looked puzzled and asked, "What else can I do besides fighting Enelu?"

"I would like to ask you to help find a way to leave the empty island. After all, this is a bit difficult for us who are unfamiliar with the place."

"Leave Sky Island?" Weber hesitated. There were many people from Qinghai who arrived at Sky Island, but he hadn't seen many who left. If there were, there would be nothing more direct than falling directly.

When Weber was in trouble, the chief readily agreed: "Of course there is no problem. As long as you can drive Enelu away from here, we will do our best to satisfy you in any reward you want."

"No payment or anything like that." Quinn waved his hand casually, "But I'm interested in Sky Island shells and I wonder if you have any reserves?"

The chief and Weber looked at each other and said in surprise: "Sky Island clams can be found everywhere on the beaches of the White Sea, so our reserves are not very large."

Quinn nodded slightly, "Although I don't know much about the types and distribution of these things, I would like to exchange them for some empty island shells of equal value and take them away."

Seeing that he was not bullying the weak, the chief became less defensive and said, "It would be the greatest favor if you could solve the problem of Enelu for us. Your request is just for us." It's just a matter of duty, please don't worry about it."

In his opinion, nothing is more important than defeating Enel. That guy has been gathering clouds in recent years, and it seems that he is planning to make some big move.

Quinn smiled calmly when he heard this, took out a whistle from his arms and threw it to Weber, "Blowing this thing will show your attitude of reconciliation with the angel clan, but it's best to think about it first."

Weber held the whistle in his hand, felt the chief's gaze, hesitated for a moment and blew the whistle.

A crisp whistle sounded from the tent, and a figure hovered in the distant sky. It was Ganfur and Pierre who noticed that Quinn and others were following them.

Ganfor looked surprised when he heard the whistle, and pulled Pierre around in the air, but he still couldn't find his whereabouts.

It was because Quinn in the tent noticed Ganfor's aura that he specifically asked Weber to blow the whistle. Since they were so close, why not just sit down and talk face to face.

Seeing Quinn's calm expression, the chief knew that he needed to express his attitude, so he stood up with his crutches and walked straight out of the tent.

Weber looked at Quinn and then at the chief, hesitated for a moment and followed him out.

After walking out of the tent, the expected figure was not in the sky. The chief was not confused, but shouted loudly into the air: "Ganfuer, since you are here, show up. Maybe we haven't had a good chat for a long time. "

Ganfor heard the chief's hoarse voice among the clouds, and doubts flashed through his mind, and finally he drove Pierre to swoop down.

Sensing the unusual atmosphere, the Sandia warriors gathered together to prepare for the attack. It was not until Ganfur rode down on Pierre that the situation eased slightly.

"Long time no see, old friend." Looking at the increasingly older Chief Shandia, Ganfu felt uncomfortable in his heart.

The tribesmen of both sides have been fighting for generations, and even the appearance of Enelu could not change all this. He felt deeply guilty about this, thinking that all this was his failure as a god.

"Friends, I think we should be called this person from now on." Chief Shandia showed a smile and stretched out his hand to guide the other party, "If you don't mind, let's go inside and talk about the relationship between the two tribes. A matter of reconciliation.”

Ganfuer's expression changed after hearing this, and he looked at Quinn with even more surprise. All of this happened too suddenly, and he quickly connected Quinn with this incident.

Looking into each other's eyes, Ganfor seemed to get the result. Feeling grateful, he put one hand on his chest and performed a knight's salute. This was undoubtedly noble for him who was once proud of being a knight. etiquette.

Seeing Ganfuer and the chief entering the tent side by side, Weber, who had a grudge against Ganfuer, was about to follow him, but was stopped by Quinn with his hand.

Weber subconsciously wanted to push the arm in front of him, but found that the arm was as heavy as a boulder and could not push even half an inch.

"As the leader of a tribe, he has the qualifications and ability to determine the future direction, so you don't have to get involved."

I wanted to retort verbally, but when I thought of the opponent's level of strength that made me feel powerless, the resentment in my heart automatically dissipated.

Weber stood silently waiting for the outcome of the conversation inside, while Quinn turned his eyes to the side and observed the surrounding scene.

Men, women, and children in the tribal group full of primitive flavor passed by. They all looked at him with curiosity and defensiveness. Although they knew that he did not have any ill intentions, they were still somewhat resistant to outsiders.

"Why are you standing here so stupidly?" While Quinn was watching the situation around him, a female voice sounded. That familiar tone was someone other than Violet.

Quinn turned his eyes and saw several women slowly walking towards this direction under the leadership of Lucky. It could be seen from the smiles on their faces that they were all very satisfied with this visit to a special scenic spot.

"Where did you go?"

"Walking around." Robin brushed back her hair that was blown by the wind and looked in the direction of the tent, "Aren't you finished talking inside?"

"almost."

"Almost done talking?"

"It's almost time to set off," Quinn said.

"Let's go? Where are we going?" Violet looked confused.

"Of course Apayado." Quinn said this in a calm tone, but Lucky's expression changed and she cast a questioning look at Weber.

Perhaps because he was too concerned about what was going on in the tent, Weber ignored Lucky, who could only quietly listen to the conversation between Quinn and the others, trying to find out something from it.

"Apayado, isn't that the place where the god lives?" Nami's eyes flashed with excitement, and she said excitedly: "Brother Quinn, you don't need to take action, leave that guy to me!"

"I didn't say I would take you there."

"Hey~ I can find the way by myself without you taking me." Nami made a playful expression, and it was obvious that the two of them often bickered to spice up each other's feelings.

"Why did you make a decision so quickly?" Compared to Nami's fearlessness, Robin seemed much calmer.

"The thing we are looking for should be in the ruins. It just so happens that I also want to meet that Anilu." Quinn replied.