Kirby, the God of Pirates

The soul was shining through the glass, erratic, and the blurry shadow gradually enlarged, turning into the appearance of an old man with a white beard. Compared with the middle-aged man in front of him, he was much older.

It’s hard to imagine that they actually knew each other?

Seeing Mr. Long blowing his beard and glaring at the middle-aged man, Kebi couldn't help but chuckle, coughed twice, and looked at the two old boys with his arms crossed.

"Quickly tell me, if you have any other good things, bring them out and let us open our eyes!"

Master Long's soul is completely invisible to ordinary people, but that doesn't mean that the middle-aged man in front of him can't see it either. The man couldn't help but feel dizzy when he saw Master Long's lively soul. He recovered from the shock and looked at his friend from many years ago.

"%￥#￥%@?!!"

The man gently called Master Long's name in dragon language. Master Long nodded angrily and started talking to him.

Kebi hadn't learned dragon language yet, so naturally he couldn't understand the conversation between the two.

"#￥!##!?"

“#!@……#%”

...

After a while, the two ended their conversation and both turned back to face Kebi. The middle-aged man showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, bowed slightly towards Kebi and said:

"I'm sorry, I was too abrupt before. I never thought that you actually came from another world and went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers to get here..."

Kebi rolled his eyes and nodded in confusion.

What exactly did Lord Long say to him?This guy's attitude doesn't change very quickly.

But since the other party sincerely apologized, she was not a pretentious person, so she naturally didn't intend to make too much of it.

Kebi clasped his hands into his fists, bowed slowly, and said:

"Senior, don't be too restrained. Returning your soul to your hometown is the last wish of Lord Long. Getting to know each other is just a matter of effort."

"Look! Look! They are so sensible, but you are such a stinky brat. You are still so worthless after hundreds of years!"

Mr. Long was on the side to help. The middle-aged man deliberately tried to save his face and gave a wry smile, but there was nothing he could do against the old man.

Through the introduction of the two people, Kebi knew that Master Long was actually the senior of this middle-aged man. Because he was too playful in his early years, he suddenly ran away to the Red Earth Continent and left the Dragon Island all the year round. The power of the dragon soul was exhausted. Only "died young".

However, now that we have returned to Dragon Island, it is not too difficult for the Dragon Clan to reshape their bodies. Moreover, with Master Long’s qualifications and prestige on Dragon Island, I am afraid that a hundred years later, there will be another vigorous dragon. Elemental dragon.

Having said this, the middle-aged man's face darkened, he glanced at Kebi, and then said awkwardly:

"This... uh... Miss Magician, what happened with the courtesy before was not what this guy said..."

"I have lived on this Dragon Island for thousands of years, how can I not have any savings? If Miss is willing, just because you have saved my brother's soul, my own treasure house can be left to Miss to choose two -! Oh no, three pieces!"

The middle-aged man stretched out three fingers and patted his chest. His face was not red and he was not out of breath, but there was just a trace of pain that flashed across his face, which was still well captured by Kebi.

"..."

After a long silence, the middle-aged man saw both of them staring at his face, coughed twice, rubbed his sleeves, and then continued:

"It's just that this 'breath of life' that is most useful to human beings, now..." After the man said that, he raised his head and slowly glanced at the mountain-protecting tree that was already slightly withered.

"Now, even the younger generation of our clan, I'm afraid, won't be able to enjoy it for long..."

"what!"

Hearing the man's words, Mr. Long's originally calm face was startled, his soul trembled, and he suddenly floated between the two of them,

Hastily said:

"What's going on, ￥#@!, please speak clearly!"

"It's like this..."

...

Another long talk, the story starts from a thousand years ago.

Soon, Kebi captured the key word, "World Tree".

The World Tree was originally rooted in the earth. Later, due to the "Great Shift" event, the human race was unable to protect itself. The great magician of the human race borrowed the power of the "World Tree" to set up a [barrier] reaching the sky. Preserve the lives of the human race.

After that, there was a period of "peace" that lasted tens of thousands of years. During this period, although the World Tree was no longer rooted in the earth but in the sky, it still retained its role in maintaining all things in the world. In the past two years, this peace has His aura was finally eroded by darkness.

To be more precise, it is about the "source of nightmares", which is a special life form that can swallow "light", and its maker is none other than the legendary "maker" Luke.

Luke used the source of nightmares as a medium to swallow up the bottom barrier of the [Barrier] two years ago, secretly operating alien beasts to attack human survival areas. Only then did men have the opportunity to get close to the legendary life. "world Tree".

Now, the World Tree is on top of the [barrier] that is unknown tens of thousands of meters high, and Luke has completely taken root on it.

This monster that appeared out of nowhere has actually been seen through by the Dragon Clan at a glance. He is not a human being at all, not even an alien beast. No one knows where he came from. Ever since Luke appeared in human society, he has been a monster. He looks like a bad old man.

Luke is famous for his alchemy. He has raised mankind's originally magic-oriented technology to several levels, bringing it to the level of future technology. But at the same time, what the man brought also brought dark alchemy.

Dark alchemy focuses on human research, transforming the human body into steel-like sharp blades. At first, this technology was widely used in actual combat, until later, human cloning appeared.

After that, everyone knew that Luke had rebelled against the clan, all humans had been slaughtered, the survivors were left hanging, and the alien beasts were watching eagerly.

After listening to the man's detailed explanation, Kebi still felt a roar in his mind until now.

All the mysteries seem to have been lifted. Clones, aliens, orcs, dragons, all the concepts that used to be clear and incomparable have now become blurry. Kebi is not even sure whether he has been attacked by his tribe. Conspiracy, or cloning?

Shaking his head violently, Kebi's dazed eyes became clear. He took a few deep calm breaths and asked:

"Then why didn't the Dragon Clan annihilate that hateful outsider in one fell swoop?! Isn't this a home where the Dragon Clan can survive?!"

"Hey..."

Hearing this, the man sighed heavily, stroking his beard over and over again, and then spoke:

"Why don't we think about it? It's just that the man's strength is now so powerful that it's frightening. In addition, he has been entrenched in the World Tree all year round and has laid a solid foundation. This... what if he can't make ends meet? If the World Tree collapses, I'm afraid we will end up with no descendants..."

"Then just let him control everything and everyone's lives! Is this world going to be at the mercy of an outsider?!"

"Sorry, I can't take it!"

Kebi angrily fluttered his sleeves and woke up Red in his arms. When the kitten saw the living dragons, it was so frightened that it almost fainted again. It hurriedly grabbed Kebi's clothes and slipped into the clothes on the girl's chest. She huddled up tightly and felt better.

Before the two of them could reply, Kebi had already disappeared from sight. The middle-aged man looked at the direction in which the girl was going. He was stunned for a long time and opened his mouth slightly at Master Long's soul.

"..."

For a long while, no words were uttered.