Pirate: Give me your power

Just when Logan brought Amonda back to Kinder Homestay.

In the wilderness, in a huge gear factory.

The man wrapped in a black robe glanced at the old man who had fallen asleep on the bed with infinite nostalgia, then gently closed the door and walked out.

The moment he left the room, his expression suddenly calmed down, expressionless, like a puppet.

He is Archimonde, the man standing among the top carpenters in the world, and the ruler of Maralui!

Walking through the long corridor, after turning a corner, a pale man also wrapped in a black robe appeared, kneeling down halfway, with no fluctuation in his voice, like a mechanical gear turning: "Lord Archimonde, Amon Da fled from his home again, and someone saw him being taken into Jinde's homestay by a stranger."

"Send the first and second law enforcement teams to capture Amunda and kill all the foreigners!"

Archimonde's voice was cold and heartless, he paused, and added: "Don't hurt Kinder, catch Amunda and bring him to me."

"Yes, Lord Archimonde!"

The pale man nodded his head and reported again: "Lord Archimonde, three Tianlong people landed on the island this morning. They couldn't enjoy their trip due to the weather. They want to see you."

Dragon people?

Archimonde's mind came up with the information of Tianlong people, frowned, and said coldly: "No, let the vice presidents of the guild go see it."

"Mobilize the law enforcement team to arrest Amonda immediately!"

"Yes! Lord Archimonde!"

The pale man immediately got up and walked out.

Every step of his is very standard, and the stride length is exactly the same, as if it has been accurately measured.

Archimonde watched the pale man's back gradually merge into the darkness, and two red lights shone in his eyes.

Mother, I will never let anyone disturb you in the last time!

On the other side, Kinder B&B, Logan's room.

Hearing Logan's question, Amanda seemed to have thought of something terrible, and quickly shook his head and said, "That's different, I will really be killed when I come to Grandpa Jinde!"

Logan was a little puzzled: "Why are you so sure?"

"Oh, don't ask, I just know." Amonda almost jumped up like a cat with its hair blown, and then quickly changed the subject: "By the way, how did you know that those...things are puppets? "

Although Logan felt a little strange about Amonda's attitude, he didn't ask any further questions. After hearing the words, he replied truthfully: "I destroyed one, I saw it."

"Amazing!"

Amunda's eyes widened in surprise, no one knew better than him how powerful those puppets were when they lost control.

That's the power that can easily destroy a house!

He tried everything he could to defeat even one of them.

However, this person in front of him actually... No, maybe it is reasonable to say so.

Amanda recalled the matter of flying in the sky just now and being healed by the magical power, and suddenly felt that it was no big deal for the man in front of him to defeat a puppet.

If it's him, maybe it can!

Amanda's eyes seemed to see the dawn, and the flame of hope was ignited.

He got off the chair all of a sudden and knelt on the ground with a plop, his forehead touching the ground.

"Please, save my village!"

Amanda pleaded loudly.

Logan tilted his head and asked doubtfully, "The village?"

"Yes!"

Amunda straightened his upper body, his eyes lost in memory.

"Maralui used to be a small, poor village. Although everyone didn't eat well, didn't dress well, and had occasional quarrels, everyone lived happily every day."

The warm childhood memories brought a smile to Amonda's face unconsciously.

However, this smile was quickly replaced by gloom.

"That day, when I was three years old, everything changed."

"I remember that it was a cloudy day. My father carried me back from fishing. The clouds in the sky were like the scales of gray fish, like haze."

"Fire, fire everywhere, shells coming from the sea, deafening explosions, flashes and shocks everywhere."

"The peaceful and peaceful village instantly turned into a purgatory on earth full of wailing."

"The village was reduced to scorched earth, and red tongues of fire licked the sky."

"My father was pierced through the chest by a stray bullet, but he suppressed the pain and hid me under him, covering my mouth tightly."

"Most people in the village were killed by shells. Amidst the raging flames, a group of people rushed in and killed everyone they saw!"

Amunda's voice was full of deep-seated hatred: "They are the navy!"

Logan frowned, doubts arose in his heart.

Why would the Navy attack a small, poor village?

Maybe the navy is robbing property, don't think too well of the navy, there are many evil and shameless moths in the camp of justice.

Amunda's memories didn't stop: "I hid under my father, and a burning plank collapsed and hit my father. I heard my father moan in pain, but he didn't move."

"Father's faking of death did not fool the navy. A bloody blade pierced his heart and my forearm."

Amunda rolled up his sleeves, and there was a slender scar more than an inch long on his left arm.

"I was in extreme pain and fear, but my father tightly covered my mouth before he died, and I couldn't scream."

"Later, the navy left, but the terrible flames continued to rage. I don't know how long it took, and I lost consciousness in the dark."

Because of excessive blood loss?

Logan thought to himself, and then asked, "How did you survive?"

Amunda lowered his head with a gloomy expression: "When I woke up again, my father was sitting by my bed, and I looked out the window. Everyone was working hard as usual, and everything in the village was exactly the same as usual."

"Only, the location of the village has changed."

Amunda's pupils contracted unconsciously, and he clenched his fists and said, "Father said that the pirates attacked the village, destroyed the village, and robbed property, but there were no casualties."

"He said, I was pierced by a pirate in the arm, and I was in a coma for a month. The navy and death were all just a nightmare after being frightened."

Logan asked, "Do you believe it?"

"Ah."

Amunda nodded, licked his chapped lips, and said, "Father hugged me as before, and everyone in the village has not changed much. At first I was a little skeptical, but as the world went by, the skepticism gradually faded away."

Logan put his chin in his hands and asked, "Then when did you realize something was wrong?"

Amanda hesitated for a moment, then said: "Actually, I have always had doubts, but I just kept it in my heart for a long time."

"Thinking about it now, there are many things that are very unreasonable and questionable."

"For example, why did Uncle Jinde suddenly get an infectious disease, and his house was also sealed off. People in the old city are not allowed to visit, but foreigners are still allowed to enter."

"For example, the aunt who sells vegetables on the street has been talking for ten years. Except for a few white hairs on her head and wrinkles on her face, her words are still the same as before, as if they are repeated every day."

"For example, why should the village destroyed by the pirates be blocked, and the current old city be rebuilt. Every time I want to go to the hill to have a look, I will be blocked very severely."

"Another example is that Uncle Archimonde suddenly became very powerful. The wooden man he made could move by himself, and became very taciturn. He left the village and lived alone in a factory in the wilderness."

"Obviously Uncle Archimonde used to be a very kind person who liked to be lively."

Logan frowned, and it was Archimonde again.

However, even though he was very curious, Logan did not interrupt Amunda's memory.

Amunda continued: "However, what woke me up suddenly was what happened two months ago."

"That day, my father came back from fishing at sea, and his movements were a little stiff. I thought he was tired at first."

"But later, he accidentally cut his finger while chopping vegetables, and the wound was deep. At that time, I was next to him."

"I wanted to bandage him, but he hurriedly hid his fingers behind his back and said nothing to let me see. In the end, he didn't bandage himself."

"At night, I wanted to bandage him while he was asleep, but when I saw his fingers, I froze there as if struck by lightning."

Logan seemed to be aroused by curiosity, and asked, "What did you see?"

"wood!"

Amunda's voice trembled: "Wood! Under the thin layer of skin is dark wood!"

"I desperately wanted to cover my mouth, but it was still a step too late, and the voice of panic had already sounded uncontrollably from my throat."

"The sound woke up my father. He opened his eyes suddenly, and two blood-red lights suddenly appeared in the dark night!"

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Amonda's face, and he couldn't help recalling the horror scene in his mind.

The young man gave a wry smile, wiped off the cold sweat on his face, and said with a wry smile, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I was so frightened that my legs went limp. When I remembered to run outside, I was punched and passed out."

"When I woke up again, I was imprisoned at home."

"Since then, I have gradually learned that the people in the old city are not human, including those law enforcement teams, maybe Uncle Archimonde is not human either."

Amunda lowered his head, tears appeared in the corner of his eyes, and his expression was sad: "In the past ten years, perhaps only Grandpa Jinde, who has been imprisoned in disguise, is a normal person."

Logan patted him on the shoulder, with a comforting smile on his face: "Uncle Kind is indeed a normal person."

"Yes, that's great."

Amanda raised the back of his hand to wipe away his tears, and smiled knowingly.

Maralui, he's not alone!

"Brother Logan, save my father, save the villagers of Maralui!"

Amunda looked at Logan, praying with eyes full of eyes: "Let the souls of the dead return to heaven, and don't let them be fooled again!"

Logan didn't reply, but was silent for a moment, and asked, "You just said that Archimonde is the village chief. Have you seen him in these years?"

Amunda nodded: "There were only a few meetings, and I didn't say a few words."

Amunda shook his head again: "But for the past two months, Uncle Archimonde has been staying in the factory in the wilderness, where the security is heavily guarded, and I can't get through at all."

"but."

Having said that, Amunda suddenly glanced downstairs, turned his head and looked at Logan with piercing eyes: "Uncle Archimonde, he is the son of Grandpa Jinde!"

what! ?

Logan admits he was taken aback.

The hospitable, cheerful and generous old man downstairs is actually the father of Archimonde, the murderer behind the scenes!

"Hey, something's up."

Logan smiled silently in his heart.

Amunda touched his forehead to the ground again, and said loudly, "Brother Logan, please help me. I don't know what happened in the past few months. Everyone in the village... the puppets have lost their minds."

"They will go out at night and attack everyone they meet if they don't agree with each other. If this continues, there will undoubtedly be more casualties. And, and, I don't want those dead creatures to do all kinds of bad things in the skin of the villagers. Already!"

Logan smiled, lay on his side on the bed, supported his head with one hand, squinted his eyes comfortably, and said, "So, what do you want me to do?"

Amunda still knelt on the ground, straightened her waist, and said in a deep voice: "No matter how you think about it, the puppet matter has nothing to do with Uncle Archimonde's factory. I would like to ask you to take me there. Talk to Uncle Mond."

"Should the thief be captured first, the king, smart kid?"

Logan smiled, looked Amunda up and down, and said, "Assuming Archimonde is the culprit behind the scenes, are you sure to convince him?"

Amanda was silent for a moment, shook his head, and said, "If I can't succeed, I would like you to defeat Uncle Archimonde."

Logan was silent longer than him, then sat up, looked at Amunda's face, and said seriously: "Amonda, I should have said that I am a pirate."

"Maybe I saved you just now and gave you an illusion, but I think it is necessary to clarify that the reason why I saved you just now was out of curiosity and I did it conveniently."

"If you think I'm a bad guy, you're dead wrong."

"I'm a pirate! Pirates do things based on profit. So, Amunda, what can you give me?"

Logan leaned his upper body forward, and invisible pressure enveloped Amunda's body.

The latter's face instantly turned pale, and his tall and straight body bent down involuntarily.

what can i give

money?

No, the annual unconditional distribution of 20.00% wealth income to the old city is just a cover, and all the money went to Uncle Archimonde's gear factory.

people?

No, I'm worthless and skinny, no one will want me.

Life?

If possible, I can give this life to the pirate in front of me, but is my life worth it?Worthless!

What else can I give?

I can't give anything!

Amunda suddenly felt very sad, he was too weak, he could only ask for help if something happened.

Now he can't even afford to ask for help.

Just when Amunda lowered his head and gritted his teeth.

Suddenly there was a huge "bang" sound downstairs!

Logan's complexion changed, and the color of his knowledge came out through his body, and the scene downstairs was immediately clear.

The gate of Jinde B&B was violently kicked open, and dozens of pale men in black robes with wooden figures pattern entered.

Uncle Jin De rubbed his eyes and walked out of the bedroom on the first floor. Before he could speak, he was knocked out by a man in black and sent back to the bedroom.

Immediately afterwards, these black-robed men looked around, and finally looked towards the direction of the second floor. The leader of the black-robed man waved his palm, and immediately eight black-robed men strode up the stairs.

Logan got out of bed, stepped on his slippers, and smiled at Amunda: "The guest is here."

Amunda's face was gloomy, he stood up from the ground, walked to the door and said with a wry smile: "I'll go by myself, I won't hurt Brother Logan."

Logan smiled faintly.

Amunda was about to reach out to open the door, and—boom!

Logan's door was violently kicked open, and the front door was kicked away, and even Amonda behind the door flew up.

After a loud noise, Amunda was crushed under the door and fell at Logan's feet, with a trace of bright red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Two men in black robes walked into the room, one on the left and one on the right.

The one on the left looked at Amonda and said expressionlessly, "Amonda, Lord Archimonde wants to see you."

After finishing speaking, the two men in black looked at Logan, pulled out the blades at their waists, and said with a blank expression, "Outlander, kill!"

Logan frowned, stretched out his feet and lifted the wooden door that was pressing on Amunda's body, and the wooden door slammed into the two men in black with great force!

boom!

Caught off guard, the two men in black were knocked out, smashed the wooden wall, and fell from the second floor to the first floor.

At this moment, there was a violent fighting sound from the room next to it, and within three seconds, four more men in black robes flew down.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed that Ali rushed into Mikoou's room, and flew down in two seconds.

Logan looked at Amanda, who was sitting on the ground holding his chest in pain, but still couldn't hide his shock, and smiled helplessly: "Really, it seems that I have to help you this time."

Amanda recovered from the shock and solemnly said, "Thank you!"

Logan nodded, walked out of the house, and whispered as he walked: "It's on the must-kill list for no reason. The Logan Pirates are not good old people."

Logan stood on the platform on the second floor and looked towards the lobby on the first floor. Betsy and Ali had already fought the man in black.

The fighting was quite fierce, and in the dark night, there were constant flashes of thunder and fire.

Mikoou came out of the room in pajamas and a hat with flowers, with one eye half-opened and the other half-closed, yawning again and again.

"Ah, what happened?"

Mikoou looked at the battle below and was stunned belatedly.

"Really."

Logan flicked it and his brain collapsed, and laughed and cursed: "I slept so deeply, I don't know when I will sell you."

Mi Keou rolled his eyes at him, puffed his cheeks, and looked towards the lobby on the first floor with his forehead in his hands.

Betsy and Ali were woken up from their sweet dreams. Although they were very angry, they are very restrained in their fights now. After all, they are all elemental attacks when they really move, and they accidentally demolished the house.

"Sister Betsy, they don't seem to be able to kill them!"

Ali shattered the chest of a black-robed man with a blow, but soon, the shattered place of the black-robed man returned to its original state, and no scars could be seen.

Becky knocked off the arm of a black-robed man with a punch, and there was a trace of solemnity on her angry face: "These guys are not human, they are puppets!"

"It's really exquisite technology, and it can't be seen from the outside at all."

"The nose can't smell meow, and if you don't cut their skin, you can't even find meow!"

Betsy Ali turned around beautifully and kicked the heads of the two men in black to pieces!

"Meow!"

Betsy suddenly let out a cry of surprise.

Ali nodded, with a dangerous beast-like smile on his face: "It seems that the head is their weakness!"

On the platform on the second floor, Logan said loudly: "Meow Qi, Ali, quick battle!"

"Yes!"

"Okay meow!"

When Logan gave an order, the movements of Betsy and Ali accelerated instantly, and a fiery cloud of flames was wrapped around one fist, and a black thundercloud was wrapped around the other fist!

Boom!

Boom!

Picking the head to attack, the method is extremely cruel, and the scene is extremely tragic!

Three minutes later, the dust settled and the two of Betsy and Ali ended their fight.

The hall on the first floor has been destroyed by the battle. Fortunately, there is no major damage, and there will be no problem after decoration.

"Okay, so strong! It's not an opponent of the same level at all!"

Amunda stood beside Logan and witnessed Betsy Ali's battle the whole time, and now his face was full of shock.

Logan glanced at him, curled his lips slightly, bent over to pick up Mikoou, and went downstairs to the lobby on the first floor.

Ali stepped on a fragment of the head of a black-robed man, and when he saw Logan coming down, he apologized a little: "Captain, I didn't survive."

"However, this guy said something like 'Outlanders, Lord Archimonde will not let you go' before he died. I think this matter has something to do with that Archimonde."

"Really, so it seems that the culprit behind the scenes is really Archimonde."

Logan nodded firmly.

Becky was cleaning the sawdust and wrinkles on her pajamas caused by the battle, when she suddenly saw Amonda coming downstairs.

Becky froze, feeling that the child looked familiar. A few seconds later, a smile appeared on her face: "Meow, aren't you the child on the street that day? Why are you meowing here?"

Although Amanda wanted to refute that he was not a child, he swallowed his words after seeing the mess all over the floor, and obediently said: "I was chased by the puppet just now, and Brother Logan saved me."

At this time, Mikoo had completely woken up from the drowsiness that Bei interrupted his sleep. It looked at the fragments of puppets all over the floor, and at Amonda who was standing restrained, and suddenly recalled what happened two days ago.

An electric current seemed to flow through Miko's mind. It turned around in Logan's arms, hammered his heart and asked, "Hey, Captain, you already knew about the puppet man, why didn't you tell me? Captain!"

Logan scratched the back of his head and laughed loudly: "I see that you are having a good time, I don't want to disturb you."

"Ah ~ Captain! You clearly know that I'm curious!"

Mikoou kicked his short legs angrily.

"Okay, okay, don't you know now."

Logan put Mikoo on the ground, then kicked the fragments of the black-robed puppet on the ground, and said, "Maybe Archimonde already knows that we killed the black-robed man."

Ali tentatively asked, "Take the initiative?"

"Take the initiative to attack!"

A dangerous smile appeared on Logan's face.