Turn the magnetic field from the pirate

Chapter 102 If I am weak, please destroy me
"A kid who doesn't even have a name wants to conquer the sea?"

"I was gazing at the sea when I was 16. When I was 20, I mustered up the courage to go out to sea. Halfway through the voyage, I looked up and saw an empty space. Then I came back scared. I have stayed here until now."

"Once the so-called courage disappears, it will be difficult to produce again. Regret has smoothed the edges and corners of my soul."

"You are different, you are still young, in this sea, there is a rule, as long as you dare to think, everything is possible..."

The village chief babbled, putting the rusty sword back into its sheath.

"I don't know anything, I still know how to draw a knife." He showed his yellow teeth and smiled ugly.

Do I have...the so-called talent?
Dong Lai was at a loss, he wasn't sure if he had the so-called talent, and he didn't even know if he could survive the waves of pirates.

Because he felt that his starting point was too dangerous, and he had already tried his best to survive.

"Village chief, the children and adults have all entered the mountain, you should go in and hide too!" Several young and middle-aged men hurried over.

"Idiot, everyone has run away. Those pirates only saw a little Bailey and food, wouldn't they search the mountains? Take this kid and go, children are hope, adults must protect hope, as for us old people..." Village Chang smiled, and pushed Ling Donglai into the arms of that mature man.

"Little ghost, only the dead don't have a name, because no one else remembers his name, and he will be completely forgotten by this world after he dies."

A dead person doesn't need a name, so he still has no name.

"Have I always regarded myself as a dead person?" Ling Donglai looked at his scarred and callused hands.

"Hoo quack quack quack... There is a village here, just in time to resupply!"

At the entrance of the village, the piercing voices of the pirates sounded.

"Why is there only such a little thing in this village?"

A pirate kicked open the door of a room in the village, cursing.

"They're still old, weak, sick and disabled. Could this be a village for the elderly?"

Pirates, step into the village.

With tears in his eyes, the young man ran towards the mountains with Ling Donglai in his arms.

No, he didn't run far, but found a place nearby and squatted down, using the cover of the jungle to stare at the pirates entering the village.

"Hey, old man, why are there only old people in this village? Are you kidding me? Where did you hide more money?" A pirate saw the village chief and the sword in his hand, but he didn't take it seriously .

Just an old man, what big waves can he turn up?

"You pirates, come here again and again to raid again and again. The young people in the village were either killed or went out to sea. Where are there so many young adults and money?"

The village chief opened his mouth with a dagger.

"Oh, that's true." The pirate suddenly realized, and then patted his head, "Damn, those pirates in front are really not human, don't they know how to leave a way for these villagers?"

"You are really pitiful, a group of old, weak, sick and disabled, who can't walk, are still living here."

The pirate patted the village head on the shoulder.

"My uncle will be very kind and help you die. I hate old people the most. Every time I see them with inconvenient hands and feet, I feel very sad. I need others to help me when I do everything. I am so useless!"

The pirate laughed, and then showed his weapon, which was a steel knife.

Ling Donglai gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and reason told him that if he wanted to survive, he could only endure.

There is only hope in life.

"Do you want to do it? Although the old man is old, he can draw a knife." The village chief sighed.

"Back then I wanted to go out to sea to be a swordsman, but I didn't see a real sword until I was old."

The old man lowered his center of gravity and held the handle of the knife with his right hand.

He is an old man, just pressing his center of gravity makes his body tremble uncontrollably.

"Hahahaha, what kind of posture are you in? Do you still want to fight with me? I'm helping you, doing good deeds!" The pirate laughed out loud seeing the old man's movements.

"This is the posture I learned from the photos in the newspaper. Come to think of it, it must contain the power of a swordsman..." The village chief pulled out a blade, which was covered with rust.

"Your weapon is as vulnerable as you, ah ah ah, when you think of waiting for me, it will be the case, just be angry, why should the weapons rust and why people get old? ?"

He asked the village chief, as if he was asking the world.

"Go to hell!" The pirate raised the steel knife in his hand.

Draw the knife!

The village chief drew out the rusty weapon and drew an arc.

clang!
The rusty weapon broke as a matter of course, and a sharp blade was spinning in the air.

Blood was spilled, and the village chief fell backwards.

"Village Chief!" The young man holding Ling Donglai threw him away, and ran towards the fallen figure desperately.

"Who - bastard, there are still mature men in this village, go into the mountains and search for me!" The pirate tilted his neck and made a clicking sound.

Stab it!

The cutting blade fell from the sky, piercing the pirate's neck.

"what……"

The pirate took two steps and rolled his eyes, looking at the rusty broken blade on his neck.

"How could I...end up like this...Roger's treasure..."

The pirates caught the young man who rushed out.

The raised butcher knife just slashed down, pulling out a stream of blood, and the person died so easily.

Ling Donglai was silent.

He looked up at the sky, the sky was gloomy and terrible, and a storm was coming, because the sky he saw when he opened his eyes was so gloomy.

It was the same at that time, some old people were sacrificed, and the rest hid in the mountains, and came back after the pirates ravaged.

What has been done must be done again, and what has been done must be done again.

This is the survival rule of the islanders, a reincarnation, look, the reincarnation has been broken now, because a middle-aged man couldn't help but rushed out, and the fury broke through the blockade of reason, and the pirates took it for granted that there were more people and people in the mountains. property.

"What can your exercise protect?"

The three monotonous words of navy, pirate, and power hovered in Ling Donglai's mind.

When he came back to his senses, the world was filled with blood.

"I don't think I have any extraordinary talent. The only thing I know is foresight. I have hope that as long as I grow up, I will be able to change the world."

He walked two steps, stepping through the sticky blood, over the corpse, and arrived at the side of the village chief. Suddenly, Ling Donglai discovered that he didn't know the name of this person except the village chief.

"You say I'm hesitating, I'm a little lamb, then I'll turn into a wolf first, my last weak excuse is that I don't have power, but I know where it is, I'm going to Sky Island, get [Thunder], get that The power of God."

"This world, if I am weak, please destroy me; if I am not, then you can revolve around me from now on!"

Ling Donglai took the last bit of food in the village and walked to the beach.

The flag of a pirate ship fluttered in the wind.

……

"I want to be a pirate, please let me join you."

Ling Donglai abandoned the three views of the past.

(End of this chapter)