Chapter 50
In the wooden house, a bald man with a beard and a grasshopper was wearing armor, with his thick lips tightly pursed.

He kept adjusting the leather in the armor in his hand.

"Father, I'll help"

Seeing his inconvenient movements, the young man with a big face full of bruises couldn't help but speak out.

It was Mayhew who returned to the island one step ahead of time to report.

"Shut up! You bastard!"

The voice of the middle-aged man was low, but the anger contained in the words was clearly visible.

Mayhew lowered his head, his big face was full of discomfort.Compared to the heart-wrenching guilt, the pain from being beaten by the old man was nothing.

It's all about me, if it's not for me, I have to go to sea!Bring in that boat, and everyone in the village will not have to face such danger!Moreover, Heisenberg
Thinking of the road map he had drawn before leaving, Mayhew felt even more uncomfortable.

"Qiang~"

Putting on the armor, the middle-aged man drew out the giant sword beside him with his only remaining hand.Then, he glanced at his son with his head bowed in the room.

"When this matter is resolved, don't want your leg anymore!"

There was no ups and downs in the cold and hard words of the middle-aged man, it seemed that he was just informing him of the result.

"."

Mayhew was silent, he knew that his father would do what he said, he was his father, and he was the sheriff of the village.

To protect the safety of the whole village.

In my memory, although my father didn't say much, he would come true when he said it.

But that's okay, so I won't think about going to sea, right?
step~step~
The sound of heavy footsteps was mixed with the friction of iron.The middle-aged man didn't seem to be interested in listening to his answer, so he turned and left after speaking.

"Squeak~"

The wooden door opened, the sound of rain came from outside, and the sound of trampling gradually leaving.

"Martin! The young men of the village are ready"

"Well, where is the witch?"

"The sacrificial hall also dispatched all the guards, all of whom are good guys."

"Did the witch say anything?"

"."

"I see".

Hearing the conversation outside the door, Mayhew slowly moved to the window.Listen quietly.

"Everyone! We all know what we will face next."

Martin glanced at the raincoat in front of him, which seemed to be overwhelming the villagers.They carried miscellaneous weapons in their hands, most of which were farm tools.

There are not many villagers living on this island.In the past, you can't look up and you can't see down. Even if there is any conflict, it can't rise to the point of fighting with weapons.

Those weapons, in the village, are only specially prepared by hunters.

"Among you, there are young lads and some of my age. You have all experienced what that outsider did back then."

"Even if you haven't experienced it, you have heard it from your elders."

In the quiet atmosphere, the raindrops either dripped on the ground or hit the coir raincoat.In the thinner voice, Martin's voice came to mind.

"So, don't have any illusions, they have no good intentions! No news from outside the island! What they brought! Just blood!"

"This time, we are still outsiders, and we will not make the same mistake as last time. The people who greet them will not be kind."

"Give us pain, and we will return death!!"

The people in black coir raincoats didn't make a sound, but their high and solid momentum seemed to be able to disperse the rain.

Martin looked at them again, and growled in a low voice, "Let's go!"

As the group of villagers left, Mayhew, who was hiding by the window, had already slumped on the ground.In the hands covering the face, water stains flowed from the cracks.

The voice was choked and hoarse: "I must, I must come back! Everyone!!"

"They are leaving, my lord goddess"

In the tidy and spacious sacrificial hall, the old lady knelt down, her decent clothes were simple and neat, without any wrinkles.

"Are all the guards gone too?"

Through the screen, a cold female voice came out, echoing in the sacrificial hall.

".All sent over"

The old woman lowered her head and answered the goddess' question respectfully.

"Well, go down"

"Yes"

The old woman straightened up, lowered her waist and slowly backed away.

After pushing to the door, he closed the wooden door of the sacrificial hall with both hands.He never raised his head.

As the footsteps gradually fade away.

"Mommy, I miss you"

In the sacrificial hall, Bu Zai remembered with a cold sigh, with unconcealable exhaustion.

Then, there was a sputtering sound, and the people inside seemed to be flipping something.

This is the direction.

Martin, who came to the island, leaned on a giant sword.The residents in coir raincoats behind them were waiting for them.

This sea area surrounding the island is the only place where they can fish, and a little further away are those reefs.

From the last killing, Martin no longer hated these reefs that affected the village's harvest.he understands.While these things affect the harvest of the villagers, they are also protecting them.

coming!

Under the dark clouds, a large ship broke through the waves, and the reefs along the way became shattered with the roar.

The residents behind looked up and saw that the sky was gloomy and there was no thunder.

This, is this made by those outsiders?

Thinking of this, the residents behind him unnaturally shook the weapons in their hands.

Martin touched the rainwater on his head, and with a slight force on his remaining arm, he pulled out the giant sword in front of him.

It's not that he didn't think about giving this weapon to other people.After all, people with healthy hands can use it better than him
But the village looked around.In the end, only he, who was physically disabled, could freely wield this weapon that was stained with the blood of his friend.

But that's fine!

Today, let him use this external weapon.To deal with these outsiders.

"Wow~"

In the sea water, falling raindrops cause ripples.

As the ship approached, the water waves that cut through completely destroyed these ripples.

"Peng!"

As the figure fell, the simple port built with stones on the shore exploded.

The shattered boulder fell into the sea, causing the fishing boat that was already swaying by the waves to shake again.

"Yo, hello everyone!".

The young man who fell in front of everyone slowly got up, raised his head and smiled brilliantly.

The villagers behind were a little dazed for a while.

As the builders of this small port, they knew it well.How hard is the huge stone slab that was trampled by the teenager.

At the beginning, they asked all the young and strong in the village to transport the boulder down from the mountain.

In the process of going down the mountain, there are stones and trees blocking the way.

They were all crushed by this smooth boulder.Even smashed down a villager's house.

But it was such a boulder that was easily stepped on by this boy.

this power
(End of this chapter)

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