People are pirates, start with a Nika fruit

The next morning, the sky was slightly bright.

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 four hundred 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, young men and women who are over twelve years old in Yunyin Village 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.

Grandma Hela's son and daughter-in-law lived in the warrior tribe all year round. Until they sent Beini back when Faith was three years old, she never appeared again.

They support Grandma Hela's adoption of Faith. The couple is away from home all year round, so it is good to have a child to accompany the elderly.

The selection of warriors is not difficult for Faith now, and he has 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, Feis 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 plague, and were in a hurry.

Then they discussed in a low voice behind their back, using words 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 nearly four hundred years of brutal war, these tribal villagers have long been frightened.

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

And the most important point is that Faith does not have the wings of Sky Islander, which also makes him an alien in Yunyin Village.

Three years later, news came that Grandma Hela's son and daughter-in-law had died in the war, and the villagers never mentioned it again.

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 Wagoner on his shoulders, stopped thinking about it, and got on his boat docked on the shore.

Because Grandma Hela was getting old, Faith, who had just started exercising a few years ago, took the initiative to take over the job.

Because exercise requires a lot of meat, it takes him more than half a day to catch the required amount of fish.

This kind of small fishing boat at the foot of Fes is very common on Sky Island. The stern of the boat is powered by a kind of blowing shell that is a specialty of Sky Island.

The wind blast shell is a little stronger than the wind shell on the Weiba.

As soon as the button is turned on, strong wind 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 around.

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 eyes shrunk to the point of needles, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged into her heart.

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

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

stop--

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 port and collapsed houses.

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

The elderly, children, women and children were all alive.

Feis was still in the ruins, finding the Sandians who had pointed at him just now.

Oops, it was the God’s Guard of Angel Island who discovered this place!

The uneasiness in Faith's heart became even stronger.

He was so anxious that he ran madly towards home.

Hot, intense flames erupt from his feet, providing power like a rocket booster. Used in conjunction with his 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 was moving backwards rapidly.

quick!

Faster!

It can be faster!

Feisi's figure flew through the air above the fishing port and crossed the virgin forest. A series of dilapidated stone houses came into Feisi's sight. The usually bustling tribe was lifeless at this time.

Only the raging fire and the acrid thick 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's the direction of Faith's house.

In front of the ruins, Grandma Hela's figure fell in a pool of blood.

"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 in a pool of blood like crazy.

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 weak voice exploded in Faith's ears like thunder.

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

The voice was low, weak and powerless, but there was a burst of vitality, as if it was a return to light.

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

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

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

"Grandma, just lie here, don't move...I, I will go find a doctor for 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 were already a little blurry, "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 away 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 own life... If you can... I really hope you can go see the outside world... take a look for me and Benny... this damn thing

...The war, when will it end? Also...your sister was rescued by a...man with black...wings...Ganfor...is a good person...who saved your uncle and aunt...

Don't... hurt him..."

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

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

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

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

Following this, there was an astonishing momentum that swept across the world.