Pirate’s Brood Order

The walls are painted in red and black, and there is a long square table in the middle. The tone of the whole room is dark and depressing. The only bright color is the open cloth bag on the table, which is golden in various shapes. of gold exposed to air.

The man rubbing the gold in his hands is the leader of the brotherhood. He is tall and strong, wearing a gray short shirt. His square face is slightly dark complexion, and his pair of slightly flat eyes give people a very deep look when they open and close. It feels like the top of the head has short black hair.

"Navy? Alone?"

The mellow voice revealed suspicion, and then, after getting affirmation from the man in the plaid shirt, there was a short silence, and the leader was thinking.

"Go and bring the people here!" The leader tossed the gold nugget lightly and reached out to catch it, commanding.

Yarlin squinted his eyes and watched the man in the plaid shirt come back empty-handed, with a faint smile on his face.

When Yarlin walked into the room, the leader of the brotherhood happened to glance over. The two looked at each other, and then Yarlin introduced himself very politely: "It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Arlin."

"Stank!"

The leader stared at Yarlin coldly, mouthed out a name expressionlessly, and said bluntly: "Navy, tell me why you are here."

Depressed and dark room, slightly old wooden table, no extra decorations, not even an extra chair, Yaerlin stood on the edge of the table corner, took everything into his eyes, and then smiled slowly: "I'm here to change your status quo."

"Use this gold?" Stank threw the gold on the table, then lifted the whole bag, and the gold nuggets "crashed" fell and piled up on the table, making a collision sound. He said with a grin: "It's just these But it's not enough."

Yarlin remained silent, his smile was cold and strange: "Of course gold alone is not enough, but what if blood is added?"

"What do you mean?" Stank looked at Yarlin vigilantly. He suddenly felt that the navy in front of him was completely different from the ones he had seen before. It had a completely strange temperament.

"The people of Shields Town are miserable, they are being squeezed and exploited by Colonel Monka, the ruler of the 153rd Navy Branch, and your so-called Brotherhood is nothing but homeless dogs who dare not even go home, although they say It's hard to hear, but this is the truth!" Yarlin glanced coldly at the dagger next to his neck, the sharp edge of the blade caused a layer of goosebumps on his neck, he didn't have any resistance but was cold Glancing at the man in the checkered shirt, he sneered and said, "Kill me, you can only vent your anger for a while, but temporarily suppress the anger in your heart, listen to me, you will get a chance, a chance to rebuild your homeland .”

Yarlin said without changing his face, in fact, the muscles of his entire back were tense, and the five fingers of his right hand were slightly curled, ready to avoid the dagger and smash the throat of the man next to him at any time.

"Let him continue talking!" Stank's eyes were filled with bloody killing intent, and he threatened cruelly: "If what you come down to talk is just nonsense, I will cut off your head with my own hands."

"Hehe~ That's really an honor." Yarlin licked his lips, reached out to push the dagger away from his neck, and wiped away the faint blood stains on his neck with his fingertips. He grinned and said, "Can you move me a chair?" Is it?"

Stank frowned, but still nodded to the fraternity members at the door, and soon a chair was brought in, Yarlin dusted off the dust and sat on it.

"Under the exploitation and pressure of Colonel Monka, a group of people can be gathered to struggle hard in this barren and chaotic place. To be honest, I admire Mr. Stank and all the members of the Brotherhood. You are all brave. Fighters, however, this still does not change a cruel fact—that is, you still have no hope, and Colonel Monka and the 153rd Navy Division are still like a heavy mountain oppressing your heads." Yarlin ignored his brothers The faces of the members of the club became more and more ugly, and they stated the fact to themselves: "You seem to be no longer exploited, but the real situation is only because in the eyes of Colonel Monka, you have been squeezed out and become a bunch of people. The rubbish piled up in the corner, he didn't even bother to raise his hand to clean you up."

"Don't get excited, don't point the dagger at me, it's for your own good." Yarlin stared at the man in the plaid shirt, making him freeze, feeling that the moment he looked at each other was like Being stared at by a cold-blooded python, the blood flow from head to toe stopped.

Turning his eyes away, Yarlin continued to look at Stank. At least the leader of the brotherhood has been quite satisfied with his performance so far. Knowing reason and restraint made him feel more confident in persuading the other party next time, "You just Hiding here for a short time, all of this is just lingering, a slow death, otherwise, why don't you go directly to the base of the 153rd branch of the Navy and take back your homeland..."

Stank gritted his teeth, staring at the indifferent and cold face of the navy in front of him, he really wanted to rush over and tear the opponent's mouth apart, but as the leader of the Brotherhood, his reason told himself that he should keep listening, and his A thought of anticipation floated in his heart that he didn't even realize.

It is impossible for the other party to stimulate him for no reason, or he is risking his life alone. Could it be that the other party has some solution? It is hard for him to imagine that the navy would be so kind. However, the navy in front of him is very unusual .

"Because you know very well that it is an act of courting death. Although you have some manpower, you are still as weak as a mouse in front of the 153rd branch of the Navy. You can only pray that Colonel Monka will completely forget you and keep going. I'm too lazy to take the trouble to clean you up, but this is waiting for death, because sooner or later, Colonel Monka will suddenly think of you, maybe he suddenly realized that leaving this place looks very intrusive, or someone casually said Whisper it in his ear, and hundreds of navies will come here, bringing blood and death."

Stank's face was extremely ugly, but he couldn't refute it, because he knew in his heart that every word said by the navy named Yarlin in front of him was the truth, the cruelest truth.

"You know, I tested the members of the Brotherhood when I came here. What I admire is that you are not afraid of death, but the most desperate and cruel fact in this world is that even death can't change anything." Yar Lin sighed and said: "You want to fight, but you can only wait for death in despair, because you have made a mistake in the line of struggle from the beginning, and I am here to help you correct this mistake..."

The cruelest thing in this world is that the baby is crying and begging for tickets, and then no one pays attention to the baby, the baby is blue and thin mushroom!