People are pirates, start with a Nika fruit

The next morning, the sky was slightly brighter.

Deep in the primeval forest, in front of an unknown grave.

"Uncle, I am going to participate in the warrior selection this year. I don't know if I will have time to see you next year."

Faith's eyes were filled with sadness as she put down a bouquet of white chrysanthemums.

Buried here is the man who risked his life to protect Fes.

Regarding the selection of warriors, Feisi naturally heard about it.

For 400 years, in order to fulfill the agreement between the great warriors Calgara and Rolando, the Sandians have been trying to recapture the Island of the Gods, their ancestral land, and ring the golden bell of Shandorla.

Therefore, boys and girls aged 12 and over in Yunyin Village, regardless of gender, will be taken to a warrior camp on another empty island for warrior selection.

Those who pass will become glorious warriors and fight for the great warrior Calgara.

The loser will either die or be seriously disabled.

Although this was not difficult for Faith, he had explained it to Grandma Hela several times.

But the love of elders is not like this. They are always worried about the safety of their grandchildren.

Two quarters of an hour later, the ceremony was completed.

Faced with the rising sun, Faith walked through the virgin forest and small fishing port, heading straight towards the hut where his fishing gear was stored.

Along the way there were some early-rising Sandians, all old and weak, women and children, talking in twos and threes.

But when these people saw Fes, they walked away quickly as if they were avoiding the god of plague, and they walked in a hurry.

Then they discussed words in a low voice behind their back, such as "spy" and "undercover".

Faith chuckled to herself, she had long been accustomed to all this and didn't care.

Ever since he was picked up by Grandma Hela and brought to Yunyin Village, he has been unpopular for more than ten years.

After more than 400 years of brutal war, these tribal villagers have long been reduced to nothing more than a snake.

They suspected that they were spies sent by Angel Island and had always wanted to expel Faith.

And the most important point is that Faith does not have the wings of a Skylander, which also makes him an anomaly in the Hidden Cloud Village.

It was only due to Grandma Hela's pleading that the villagers kept Feis for the sake of Hela's dead son and daughter-in-law.

Despite this, the villagers did not accept Faith. They even drove Old Hela and Beini to live in a corner of the village.

Faith also thought about punishing these people, but was stopped by Grandma Hela every time.

The old man often warned himself that his strength should be used to protect what he thought was right, rather than killing the weak.

"It's time to go fishing."

Faith put the fishing net and the bully on his shoulders, stopped thinking about it, and got on his boat docked on the shore.

Because Grandma Hela was old, Faith took the initiative to take over this job two years ago.

This kind of small fishing boat is very common in Kongdao. The stern of the boat is powered by a kind of blowing shell that is a specialty of Kongdao.

The Breathing Wind Shell is a bit stronger than the Wind Shell on the Weiba.

As soon as the button is turned on, strong winds will be sprayed out, pushing the ship to move quickly.

In the original work, Enel's Ark Proverbs was also equipped with two hundred wind-breathing shells on the bottom.

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More than two hours later, the golden sunshine filled the white sea.

Faith stood on the boat and gathered the fishing net skillfully, only to feel his hand sinking.

With a little effort, he easily lifted the fishing net, which was filled with all kinds of specialty fish from the Baibai Sea.

After a rough sweep, the net amount is at least dozens of kilograms.

"We can finish work early today."

Faith beamed and turned the boat.

The boat sailed quietly on the sea for a long time.

Just when they were about to dock, Faith noticed something was wrong.

He looked across the fishing port and into the depths of the primeval forest.

There was smoke and fire burning.

It's the direction of the village!

Faith's black pupils shrank to pinpoints, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged into her heart.

Before he had time to think, his rubberized arms had already stretched dozens of meters and grabbed onto the hut on the shore.

The whole person seemed to have opened a slingshot and flew towards the fishing port with his whole body.

call out--

Gallop and land.

Before he could regain his footing, the pungent smell of blood flooded into his nose.

Looking around, a hellish scene came into view.

Damaged fishing ports and collapsed houses.

The whole world was stained red with blood, and stumps and broken arms were everywhere.

No one, including the elderly, children, and women and children, was left alive.

Feis also found the Sandians who pointed at him just now in the pile of broken corpses.

Oops, it was the God Guards from Angel Island who discovered this place!

The uneasiness in Faith's heart became even stronger.

He was so anxious that he ran wildly towards home.

Hot, intense flames shoot out from under his feet, providing power like a rocket booster. Used in conjunction with the rubber arms, he can even glide briefly over the primeval forest.

Grandma Hella!

Sister Beni!

You... don't let anything happen!

While moving at high speed, the scenery in Faith's eyes moved rapidly backwards.

fast!

Hurry up!

It can also be faster!

Faith's figure streaked across the fishing port and over the primeval forest.Pieces of dilapidated stone houses came into Fes' eyes. The usually bustling tribe was completely deserted.

Only the blazing fire and the acrid smoke of burning corpses enveloped the entire Yunyin Village.

At this moment, Faith didn't care about other people's lives or deaths.

He shot straight towards the far corner of the tribe.

That is, exactly the direction of the Faith family.

Among the ruins of the collapsed stone house, the figures of Grandma Hela and Benny fell in a pool of blood in front of the ruins.

"No...no, it'll be okay."

Faith was stunned for a while in the air, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

He rushed towards Grandma Hela and Beini in a pool of blood like crazy, and picked up his sister's body.

Cold and dead, like a porcelain doll in a pool of blood, the fear on his face has not dissipated.

Tears, like floods bursting from the embankments, rushed out of Feisi's eyes.

The disaster came so suddenly. They were still talking and laughing before leaving, but now they are separated from each other.

Just when Faith was in despair, a faint voice exploded in Faith's mind like thunder.

"It's...Fez...ah..."

The voice was low, weak and weak.

Faith opened her eyes wide and saw Grandma Hela opening her eyes in a pool of blood and shouting her name.

"Grandma, it's me! I'm here!"

Faith almost crawled to her knees and rushed towards Grandma Hela, gently lifting the old man up.The old man was lying in Faith's arms, his face looked haggard, and there was a stab wound on his chest that penetrated the front and back, and was bleeding profusely.

"Grandma, just lie here, don't move...I, I will go find a doctor with you right now."

Faced with this situation, Faith was already at a loss. The first thought that came to his mind was to find a doctor. No matter what, he had to save his grandma.

Lying in Faith's arms, grandma shook her head. Her cloudy eyes and pupils were already a little blurred, "Silly boy...everyone is dead...where can there be a doctor..."

"I...I will definitely find it."

"Good boy... don't cry... I have a few words... to say to you..."

The old man smiled with difficulty and raised his arm slightly, as if he wanted to wipe the tears of the little guy in front of him, or touch Faith's head to comfort him.

"Grandma... I can't... take care of you anymore... Don't think about revenge for me, just... live your life... If you can... I really hope you can go see the outside world... take a look for me and Penny... this damn thing …War, when will it end?”

The old man placed his hand, which was gradually losing temperature, on Faith's face, and then weakly slipped it away.

The cold touch disappeared, causing Faith to burst into tears instantly.

He held the old man's body and cried like a helpless child.

The cry spread from the sky above the village to far away.

What followed was an astonishing momentum that swept across the world.