Pirate’s Infinite Wings

Because Fang Lang still wanted to explore on this planet, the group continued to set off instead of taking Kagura back to Sakamoto Tatsuma's boat, and with the local Kagura leading the way, the next action was much smoother than before . After staring at Kagura for a long time, even Gui felt that something was wrong when Fang Lang finally spoke.

"Kagura."

"Huh? If you have something to say, don't waste the beautiful girl's time."

"..." Fang Lang paused helplessly, pressing the black line on his forehead to remind himself that the other party was just a child. "Is your... hair very common in the night rabbit tribe?"

Orange, like the halo of the sun. Although the hair colors of the night rabbits he met so far are completely different, Fang Lang still asked this question.

Looking at Kagura, he always thought of the braided little boy he met in the tavern. I always feel that they are very similar. Neither Afutu nor Mutsu have such orange hair—Afutu's hair color even looks a little gray, not close to the sun, but closer to the land.

Kagura stopped, turned back to Fang Lang and shook his head in denial, and then laughed out loud. "Why do you think so?"

Although I felt that Fang Lang didn't continue to ask any more questions, maybe it was just an illusion, that boy was not Yetu at all. Besides, the child didn't have the umbrella that Yetu likes to carry, nor did he have any sunshade measures to expose his white and delicate skin to the light.

Just an illusion. Fang Lang shook his head and didn't think about it, and Kagura also muttered, "Uncle, you are so strange. It's just ahead, our market."

It is said that the market is actually just small stalls hidden in the shadows. Because there is no sun, they look quite energetic. This place is like a slum area, and there are no particularly tall buildings from a distance. The dilapidated streets around here look good, and the desolate place I just walked through is really too depressed. Although it is also depressed here, it is much better than before. At least from the dilapidated buildings here, it can be seen that he used to be an old man. how is it like.

But they are not interested in the buildings here, they just want to see the night rabbits.

Although they were living unintentionally, they didn't seem to show signs of decadence, they just yawned in a leisurely panic. But after Fang Lang and the others came, the atmosphere changed. Kagura didn't seem to like approaching here very much. When she saw some people, her speed slowed down behind Fang Lang.

Perhaps it was the instinctive desire and intuition for the strong, when Fang Lang and the others entered their hunting range, their lazy eyes were different. Obviously even life may be a problem, but in the face of strong people, they still can't stop the desire to attack.

So under such circumstances, someone spoke up—"Hey, how dare mere humans come here?"

Indeed, the planet where Yetu lives, not to mention human beings, other celestial beings dare not dare to come here to seek death. After all, Yetu is a race with a great reputation, and the mention of its name is frightening. It's a pity that among Fang Lang's group, there is no ordinary person.

Katsura was the first to notice something unusual about Kagura. He pulled Kagura to his side and told Elizabeth to take good care of her. Then side by side with Fang Lang.

"A mere night rabbit is nothing more than that—"

Ah, sure enough, it's best to taunt directly. After holding it in for a long time and now finally able to get over his mouth craving, Fang Lang narrowed his eyes slightly happily, and even smiled. Now Gui is a little worried about whether a little girl like Kagura will be frightened when she sees Fang Lang's spray. Of course, at this time he ignores the fact that Kagura himself speaks like an uncle.

"Hey, is this going to talk back? How do I remember that human beings are as weak as straw."

This sentence made Yetu burst into a burst of mocking laughter. None of them put human beings in their eyes, and their impression of human beings was still on the officials of the shogunate—trying to squeeze out a smiling face He flatters people, looks like a dog, has no fighting power, and can be killed with one finger.

It seems that this is the impression of human beings in their eyes. Although warriors and others have resisted, it is not surprising that they are under their hands. If the night rabbits all had the combat power of Afutu, it would be a dangerous environment now, after all, Afutu is indeed powerful. But Yetu must have different levels, after all, there are individual differences.

"I didn't expect Yetu to be such a race that can only play tricks~" Fang Lang was not angry at their provocation at all, but shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands in disappointment. "It's a pity. There seems to be too much talking garbage here. Shouldn't it be cleaned up?"

The subtext is, you're all trash.

Gui couldn't help laughing a little. But this is indeed true, a little too much, what are they going to do now that this group of night rabbits are besieging them? Although Fang Lang would definitely say that it's just a fight, are we still afraid of them?

Fang Lang was still a little impulsive.

Yinshi let out a breath, one hand was already on the saber ready to fight, seeing Yinshi's posture, Gui also put his hand on his waist - where the saber should have been placed. When his fingertips touched the soft fabric, he realized that his knife was no longer there. I feel a little empty in my heart.

It was a weapon that he regarded as a partner, but now he lost it. Maybe one day it will come back, but what day is that day? The sense of loss right now cannot be concealed. But he just laughed it off, and turned to take out the small bomb he was carrying.

Fang Lang raised his eyebrows at Yetu, as if waiting for them to attack.

"What qualifications does a mere human being like an ant have to criticize our Yetu!"

Yetu, who was the first to pick up the fog, stood up, and Fang

Waves are also fearless. Night Rabbits are a race that is good at fighting alone. They don't like to fight, but they are never mean. Their fighting methods are often direct, simple and rough, so it is very refreshing to fight with them. Fang Lang doesn't hate fighting against such people, even if they insulted him before. ..