Pirates: The first partner is Tom Cat

The store we blew up last time was on Island No. 2. This time we came to Island No. 3, which is also a lawless zone and the atmosphere on the island is similar.

The edge of the town looks dilapidated, with many damaged houses crumbling because they have not been repaired for a long time.

Here, knife marks and bullet holes have become the most common decorations.

What's outrageous is that there is a corpse in a navy uniform hanging at the door of a certain room. The sign next to it has something written in imitating Huhu's handwriting, and it is a warning to the effect of "Death to those who enter the navy."

The tattered white uniforms were fluttering in the wind, which looked particularly dazzling here - a navy soldier died here without knowing when, and no one even took the body away.

According to Zhang Daye's understanding of Major General Kadaru and Lieutenant Colonel T. Penn at the 66GR Naval Station, these two people are the kind of people who love their subordinates very much. This probably happened before they were transferred here.

Perhaps the former commander of the Chambord Navy felt that there was no need to go to war for a small soldier.

"I feel like the atmosphere here is so depressing." Rui Mengmeng said in a low voice.

Zhang Daye said: "This is the lawless zone, which hides most of the ugliness on the Chambord Islands."

While there was no one on the road, they could chat in a low voice, but it was not appropriate to speak loudly, because there might be people living or hiding in the dilapidated houses on the roadside.

Altria pulled Zhang Daye and Rui Mengmeng forward without saying a word. Her role now was to prevent them from getting separated.

Tom squatted on Zhang Daye's shoulder and looked around. Although it was not his first time here, he still didn't like the atmosphere here. Tom couldn't help but hold on to Zhang Daye tightly.

"Hiss...it hurts. Tom, please be gentle and retract the tips of your claws." Zhang Da also felt that his shoulder might have been punctured by sharp claws, and reached out to touch Tom.

"Eh? Why are you so hairy? Did you see anything scary?" Zhang Da also felt that Tom was shaking a little. This was nothing scary and unscientific.

Rui Mengmeng reminded: "Boss, don't you think that when the wind here blows through those dilapidated houses, the sound they make sounds like the screams of ghosts?"

"..." It's true that the strange wind noise coupled with these dilapidated buildings does have the atmosphere of a ghost movie. Zhang Daye comforted him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's just the sound of the wind. No matter how scary the atmosphere here is, it can still be

Is it scarier than the ghost stories I told you?”

Tom shivered even more when he thought of the ghost story.

"Boss, you might as well not say anything."

Zhang Daye: "..."

Fortunately, it didn't take long before we entered an area with residents. The scary and gloomy atmosphere dissipated, making Tom feel more settled.

Most of the houses here have their doors and windows closed. Even if ordinary people want to buy some necessities, they are in a hurry and don't even dare to look around for fear of bumping into someone.

Only those with a fierce aura would stride forward unscrupulously, but there were often fights over minor frictions.

This is probably the chaos that Herse is talking about. At least in the past, ordinary people didn't have to be so worried when going out.

Soon Zhang Daye and the others found a hard-working store, quietly slipped in and closed the door, and thoughtfully helped the owner put up a sign saying it was temporarily closed.

This shop is different from last time. It is a little bigger. There are more than thirty slaves in the display cabinet. When the door is closed, there is still a customer in the shop.

"I've decided on this one. It looks the strongest and should be very durable." The man seemed to be a young nobleman, and he was accompanied by a butler-like entourage. He picked and chose a tall man.

The owner of the shop praised with a flattering smile: "Oh my, my guest, you are really discerning. This is one of the best slaves in our shop. According to the appraisal, it may have the blood of the Long-Legs clan. It is definitely a rare type!"

In fact, he was bragging. If the long-legged race had been sent to the auction house long ago, those rare races have always been hot commodities, and they would definitely make more money than if they were stored in his store.

But the buyer seemed to take it seriously: "I just saw him as strong, but I didn't expect him to have such a rare bloodline. No wonder he is so tall."

The slave who was taken out of the display case by the clerk looked desperate. He didn't know what kind of torture he would face in the future, but he still cared about him and was reluctant to commit suicide.

Those who were not selected were relieved, but then they became sad, because sooner or later they would have this day.

"Bang!" There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. The shop owner, the clerk, the young nobleman and his entourage all fell to the ground together.

The four of them neatly stretched their arms forward and raised their feet, in a standard flat-ground wrestling posture, but it was not cute at all.

With a crash, the chain fell to the ground. The slave held by the clerk staggered and regained his balance, looking at the scene in front of him in amazement.

Although he looked very happy, he did not dare to laugh or even move for fear of being angered and retaliated.

"ah!"

"hateful!"

"It hurts!"

"what happened?"

The four people stood up covering their foreheads without knowing why, trying to see what had tripped them up.

The invisible Tom held his head high, raised his legs, and moved his toes playfully, stumbling. He was a professional.

Immediately afterwards, the brooms and chairs in the store flew up one after another and landed on the heads of the four people.

Three people fainted on the spot, and only the clerk held the red envelope on his head and cried out in pain.

The chair that hit him paused for a moment, then fell on his head again before successfully knocking out little stars all over his head.

The slaves in the store were quiet for a few seconds, and immediately understood that someone might be coming to save them, and immediately started to get excited:

"help me!"

"Please be sure to save me!"

"benefactor!"

…

Listening to the noise, Zhang Da also found a pen and paper from the table, wrote "Let them be quiet" and handed it to the slave who was led out before.

The man took the note and was stunned for a moment to realize it. He immediately showed the note to everyone and made a silent gesture: "Calm down, attracting outside attention will cause trouble for the benefactor!"

Rui Mengmeng has already found the key from the owner of this shop, and according to Zhang Daye's instructions, he will compare the identities of the slaves and release them selectively.

The little noble's money was almost the same as these people's travel expenses. Watching them leave with a lot of gratitude, Zhang Da also began to think about how to deal with this store.

Because there are ordinary shops nearby, I worry about hurting innocent people if I use firecrackers or fire prevention.

After thinking about it, Zhang Da also slapped his palms. Don't we have professionals here? "Tom, next is your best part of demolishing a house. Come on, demolish this house!"

Several question marks popped up in the void in front of Zhang Daye. They were from Tom's head: How could you taint the cat's innocence out of thin air? I'm just a cute little kitten. When did I become good at demolishing homes?

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