Pirate’s Brood Order

Cocosia Island.

A fusiform sea boat was docked on the shore. The location of the sea boat was in the shade of the island, so no one was paying attention. A man in a black suit and wearing glasses came down with an indifferent smile on his face. Behind him, several burly men with gills on their faces stood straight and said nothing.

Slightly supporting the mirror frame with his wrist, Crowe squinted his eyes and looked at an orange grove in the distance. He didn't let the recruits follow behind, they were too eye-catching.

Leaving the recruits on the boat, Crowe seemed to change his face. The expression on his face quickly became gentle and friendly. He walked slowly towards the orange grove.

"Warm wind, I haven't found any special place yet..." Crowe picked an orange-yellow orange from the tree, peeled off the skin and stuffed it into his mouth. The orange tasted very sweet and full of moisture.

"Hey, you have to pay for stealing oranges!" A woman carrying a bucket in the distance, with her sleeves raised high, showing a tattoo, walked towards Ke Luo.

"Oranges are delicious!" Crowe smiled awkwardly. He didn't know where to hide the orange peel in his hand, and then he took out a note from his pocket and handed it to the woman opposite, "Sorry, I Thought these orange trees were wild."

"Outsider?" Nuo Qigao looked at Kloe, and Kloe's disguise was still very deceptive. The black suit shirt and gold-rimmed glasses gave the first impression of a very gentleman, Nuo Qigao Slowly letting go of her vigilance, she held the hidden stick tightly behind her back and put it on the ground in front of her body: "Forget it, just kidding, an orange is worthless, but you are not from the town, why are you here?"

"Very vigilant, a little nervous and vigilant!" Crowe squinted his eyes and glanced at the stick in Master Nuoqi's hand. He stuffed the remaining half of the orange into his mouth and chewed it slowly. This seemingly impolite The action made Nuo Qigao completely let go of his vigilance, and then he slowly said: "Ah, I am an explorer, I have no destination, I will follow the ship wherever it floats, there was a storm at sea a few days ago , I floated over."

"Why, doesn't this island welcome outsiders?" Crowe then asked suspiciously.

"Outsider, I advise you to leave here as soon as possible." Before Nuo Qigao finished speaking, she heard a sound like a gong beating from a distance. Unstable, Nuo Qigao's face changed, and he quickly said to Ke Luo: "It's too late to explain, I don't want to die, so I hide in this orange forest, don't come out."

Ke Luo looked at Nuo Qigao's back as he turned and flew away, his face slowly turned cold again, he threw the orange peel on the ground, and followed in the direction Nuo Qigao left at a leisurely pace.

In the town, in the middle of the desolate street, there is a man dressed as a police officer with a windmill on his head and scars on his face. His name is A Jian, the sheriff of this town, and he is beating the gongs and drums in a hurry. Standing opposite him were the town residents who had gathered here from all corners, with pale faces and frightened faces.

The person they were afraid of was a man from the murloc standing next to Jian. He was 2.4 meters tall, had scaly fish gills on his cheeks, bubbles the size of fingernails on his forehead, and a pair of triangular eyes with vertical pupils. An extremely brutal feeling; the other is wearing a karate uniform, with two headbands like skyrocket heads on the top of the head, a pattern like the sun on the chest, and the most striking thing is the bulging arms on the outside of the two arms. The fin-like bones are as sharp as a guillotine, reflecting the cold color in the sun.

"Everyone is here, count the number of people, but there must be no shortage of people." There was a strange trill in the voice of the bubble murloc, which made goosebumps appear on people's backs.

Soon, some strange-looking murlocs of all kinds came out from behind him and walked into the town, counting the assembled people. Nuo Qigao was standing in the crowd, with beads of sweat on his forehead, staring at the crowd. He stared at the murloc approaching, and lowered his head unwillingly after being pulled by the arm of the person next to him.

"Everyone is here, there are not many people!" The murloc said after counting the number of people.

"Check it out again, the disgusting inferior creatures like humans are the most cunning." The bubble murloc seemed to be extremely hostile to humans, with a brutal killing intent in his eyes. With a light hook on the cheek, a bloody scar was drawn out.

Ajian endured the severe pain, his face turned pale but he didn't say a word. He knew that the more painful he howled, the more excited the murlocs behind him would be. These murlocs didn't treat them as human beings at all, but as entertainment Toys for venting.

Residents in the town turned their heads away and dared not look at it, but Nuoqi's head was held tightly with both hands.

"There are no fewer people!" Still the same answer.

The bubble murloc retracted his nails boredly, and flicked his palm vigorously to flick the blood to the ground, as if the stained blood was extremely dirty, he said regretfully: "Inferior species, thanks to the benevolent Dragon Pirates, let you just If you pay enough ransom, you can continue to live."

As his words fell, the murlocs who counted the number of people just took out a few sacks and walked towards the crowd. The ransom is money for life. Every once in a while, the Dragon Pirates will come to the town to collect the ransom, and pay enough ransom You can survive, otherwise you will be brutally killed.

The standard ransom is 100,000 Berries for adults and 50,000 Berries for children.

Every year, the number of people in the town cannot be small, but if anyone dares to escape, his family and the whole town will be implicated. Under this high-pressure joint sitting system, people in the whole town are not only hugging each other for warmth, but also monitoring and supervising each other. Maintaining this weird and deformed living environment.

The sacks were filled quickly, and the murlocs smiled and tied the full sacks. Then, a middle-aged man fell to his knees and begged, "I'm short, I only have 70,000 Baileys!" , it's just a little bit worse..."

The bubble murloc moved, and appeared beside the man at an extremely fast speed. He lifted the man from the ground with one hand. His eyes showed a bloodthirsty look, and his mouth suddenly bulged strangely. A fish foam quilt covered in mucus He spit it out from his mouth, and drilled in through his mouth and nose under the man's terrified eyes.

Amidst the mournful wailing, the man's feet struggled frantically, but he couldn't break free from the murloc's powerful arms, and a stinky liquid soon overflowed from his seven orifices.

"Remember, the ransom was set by Aaron, and there must be no less!" The bubble murloc stretched out his hand and threw away the man's body, laughing wildly.

Crowe, who was hiding in the dark, took all this indifferently, and said with a corner of his mouth: "Is it an island controlled by murlocs? It's interesting!"

Drunk, this week's listing was unsuccessful, and the editor said that it will be scheduled next week.