Pirate: Give me your power

Chapter 118 The People Behind the Scenes

Tonight, when the moon is bright and there is no wind, there is no sleep.

In the gear factory, all the law enforcement teams on the island came because of Archimonde's summoning, and formed a square team in front of the factory.

Excluding the first and second teams, there are still four teams with a total of 52 people.

Archimonde looked away from the direction of the old city, swept across the 52 men in black robes, and ordered in a calm voice: "The outsiders are coming, now form a small team of three, relying on a favorable formation to lie in ambush, wait until the enemy approaches, and attack in an orderly manner!"

"Yes!"

All the men in black robes responded in unison, and then quickly submerged into the night in a small group of three, scattered in the ravine in front of the gate of the gear factory.

Archimonde shook the hand hidden in the wide sleeve robe slightly, and two red lights flashed in his eyes, and then he turned and entered the depths of the gear factory.

Half an hour later, a group of people appeared on the vast wilderness in front of the gear factory.

"Brother Logan, Uncle Archimonde is just ahead."

Amonda pointed to the factory lying in the darkness like a giant gear beast and said in a deep voice.

Logan nodded and stepped forward.

Anyway, it's the host's territory, so I won't fly over it. This is called courtesy before soldiers.

30 seconds later.

"elder brother."

"captain."

Betsy and Ali chased up from behind, looked at both sides vigilantly and whispered.

They found the enemy ambushing in the valley.

But just as the two of them had finished speaking, a large number of men in black robes rushed over from all directions!

They were silent and extremely fast, and the blades in their hands reflected the cold light in the dark night.

Logan punched the head of the black-robed man in the front with a backhand punch, then put his right hand on the ground, and spun his feet, kicking the two black-robed men who came from the side to pieces!

Immediately afterwards, Logan hooked his arms, clamped Amunda and Camio, jumped up and lifted up the wind, and stopped firmly in mid-air

The whole set of movements was smooth and fluid and took less than ten seconds.

On the other side, Becky and Ali also fought with a large number of men in black robes who attacked.

It's just that compared to when they were in Jinde B&B, the two of them are now free.

A dozen men in black robes formed a formation like a ferocious black tiger and rushed towards Ali fiercely.

Ali's knees were slightly bent, his left hand was raised backwards, and his right hand was lowered forward, as if gossip.

"Tai Chi, the dragon's whiskers run through!"

Like a dragon chant, the wandering dragon is like lightning, fleeting, and when it reappears, it is already 20 meters away!

Ari stood still with a calm expression, his hands curled up and clenched into fists.

Behind him, there was the sound of a fluffy piece of wood cracking!

Without a break, Ali turned around and hammered at another piece of black-robed men.

Ali's brilliant performance made Logan nod repeatedly.

In just over a week, Ali not only mastered Tai Chi, but also developed a smoother and more lethal extended move.

Although the killing range is not as good as the elemental skills after transforming into a dragon, it is definitely a terrifying existence in close combat!

It seems that without knowing it, Ali has made great strides towards a higher level.

Thunderclap!

On the other side, the lightning flashed like a snake!

Logan turned his gaze and saw Becky who was bathed in the blue-white thunder.

She didn't use the power of Yunyun fruit, but the static electricity power from her blood.

These days, Becky is not only obsessed with raising devil fruits, she has not fallen behind in physical skills either.

Moreover, under Logan's guidance, Becky's physical skills have also been greatly improved.

"Thunderbolt Royal Lightning!"

Becky's eyes sparkled with lightning, she let out a soft drink, and then she burst out like a thunderbolt!

In an instant, a large number of enemies exploded into pieces!

Crush, absolutely crush!

"Amazing!"

Amunda witnessed this devastating visual feast under Logan's elbow, and suddenly felt that his mind was shocked again.

After a while, all the puppets in black robes were blown up, and Betsy and Ali stood there with an extremely relaxed expression.

This level of fighting is just a warm-up for them now.

Logan fell from the sky, put down a man and a beast, and extended two thumbs to Betsy and Ali.

"Good job!"

"Come on, go in."

Logan took the lead in pushing open the gate of the factory and walked into it.

In the depths of the gear factory, Archimonde, who was kneeling in front of the big bed, frowned slightly, then got up and walked out.

"Archimonde, don't go."

The old man's voice sounded from the bed, showing weakness and exhaustion that could not be concealed.

Archimonde's footsteps stopped instantly, and he turned around and walked quickly to the old man's bed, with a deep admiration on his face: "Mother, don't talk anymore."

The old man slowly raised his dry hand and put it on Archimonde's big hard hand: "Let them come over, Archimonde, don't go."

Archimonde was silent for a long time, gently held the old man's hand, and said, "No, mother, I can't let them disturb you."

The dying old man on the bed shook his head, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he waited for a long time before speaking, his voice was as weak as the wind he couldn't feel: "Don't go, let them come."

Archimonde remained silent for a longer time this time, then gently put down the old man's hand, shook his head resolutely and resolutely, then got up and strode out.

On the big bed, the old man looked at the back of Archimonde going away, and thought of something, he closed his eyes, and two turbid tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Logan and the others walked into the factory, and the night lights cast a dim yellow light, illuminating the inside of the factory.

It is late at night, but there are still workers working non-stop.

Such a professional attitude, the capitalists will cry when they see it.

The huge black wood machines were running non-stop, making uninterrupted low-pitched roars.

There were not many workers, and they looked very deserted. Logan and the others went in without any hindrance, without any interrogation or obstruction.

"This factory is so eerie."

It's not because of the night, but because of the breath of the factory itself that makes people feel chills in the heart.

Becky turned her head and looked around: "I heard from the tour guide Bayi that all the puppets on the island are produced here. I really can't tell meow."

Becky felt very curious, very magical.

Logan silently pointed to the huge warehouse beside him.

In the simple warehouse, there are mountains of puppets.

From a professional point of view, these carpenters are perfect, without any flaws, just like real people.

But from an aesthetic point of view, these puppets are very crude.

There are thin, dry old people with thinning hair, fat and bloated middle-aged men and women, and children with runny noses and wrinkled babies.

Ali glanced back and looked away, complaining: "The taste of these puppets is really terrible, I really can't think of anyone who would buy this kind of thing."

"Maybe it is bought back to play a function similar to boxing sandbags."

Logan smiled playfully.

However, Amunda's complexion turned ugly for an instant, fear gradually overflowed from his eyes, his stomach kept shrinking, and something churned inside.

Mikoo, who was the shortest, noticed Amonda's trembling, walked over and pulled his trouser legs, and asked worriedly, "Are you alright?"

Several people looked over, and Logan poured a ray of life energy into Amunda's body.

The warm breath flowed through the whole body, and the trembling of Amonda's body weakened a lot, but when he looked at the warehouse, he still couldn't help covering his mouth.

"They, they are all residents of the old city."

Amanda resisted the feeling of nausea and said.

Logan was not surprised, but shrugged his shoulders: "After thinking about it, I know it's not for sale."

"Maybe with the last process, they will be like those people."

Logan pointed to the workers not far away.

Their faces are expressionless like puppets, and they are doing endless mechanized movements, as if they are integrated with those heavy machines.

Like the old man with the lantern he met on the hill last night, he was just a puppet performing his duties according to established procedures.

"Ah, puppet making puppets, it's really interesting."

Ali opened his eyes, looked at the workers, and soon discovered the clue.

"But...why do you make these puppets, do you have any strange hobbies?"

"In order to replace the residents of the old city."

Logan replied.

Betsy tilted her head suspiciously.

Before coming to the gear factory, Becky only discovered that the black-robed law enforcement team was puppets, but she didn't know that the old city people were also puppets.

"Replace the inhabitants with... puppets?"

Ali and Mikoo looked at the warehouse in astonishment. Obviously, like Becky, they didn't realize the true colors of the old city people.

Only Amanda put down his hands covering his mouth, and his eyes gradually burned with anger.

"I should have discovered it earlier. Grandpa Matala was seriously ill ten years ago. At that time, the doctor said that he would not survive tomorrow, but ten years later, Grandpa Matala is still lingering on the hospital bed, exactly the same as ten years ago."

Amunda said the names of a few more people, and finally gritted his teeth, his pale face distorted slightly: "After everyone passed away, they all reappeared in the form of puppets, and then continued their lives."

"I'm too slow, father, father may have been replaced several times!!"

Amunda was gnashing his teeth and roaring.

Logan looked at the workers who were constantly manipulating the machines to make puppets with his suppressed eyes, and suddenly his eyes fixed on a wooden box in a worker's hand.

Inside, there was an old puppet that was broken in two, with its arms and head shattered.

It was the old man with the lantern that Logan blew up last night.

Broken puppets are replaced with new ones.

Even if one is broken, it will be replaced by a brand new puppet that is the same as before. The time in the old city seems to have been pressed to the stop button, and it will always stay ten years ago.

Day after day, year after year, no change, extremely boring.

"Why do you do this meow?"

Betsy couldn't understand it in her heart.

Logan shook his head, turned around and looked into the dark depths of the factory behind him, where there were deep passages.

"For this kind of thing, just ask yourself and you will know."

Logan's deep and cold voice echoed in the factory.

"someone is coming!"

Ali's expression moved, and he put his feet one by one into a Tai Chi fighting posture.

blah blah blah...

In the depths of the passage, the person came closer and closer, and soon appeared in front of Logan and the others.

Tall, a little taller than Logan, with a pale and cold face, grass-green icy pupils, and wide black pants wrapped around his body.

"Archimonde...uncle?"

Amunda hesitated and shouted uncertainly.

Although the face was still the familiar face, but this cold and inorganic temperament was extremely strange.

Logan was stunned for a moment, his eyes glowed with white light, and his clairvoyance ability was activated, taking a thorough look at Archimonde up and down.

However, he was even more dazed.

Archimonde's cold gaze swept over Logan and the others, and landed on Amunda.

The coldness in his eyes subsided, and Archimonde stared at Amanda, and stretched out his hand: "Son, come here."

Amunda bit her lower lip, subconsciously took half a step back.

Archimonde's expression remained unchanged, he took half a step forward, and said again: "Come here, Amunda."

Logan turned to look at Amunda, with a puzzled look on his face: "Is this guy really Archimonde?"

Amunda was taken aback for a moment, then carefully looked at the tall man in front of him, and nodded after a few seconds.

"Is there a problem meow?"

Betsy asked, tilting her head.

Logan held his handsome chin and stared at Archimonde: "This guy is also a puppet."

Betsy was not too surprised. After all, the people she met along the way were all puppets. It was no surprise that the last boss who looked like a big boss was also a puppet.

But if the people on the island know that the person they admire and trust is a piece of wood, I really don't know how they will feel.

"Hey, are you the deity, or some kind of wooden avatar?"

Logan asked Archimonde directly.

Instead of guessing by yourself, it is better to ask yourself directly.

Archimonde did not answer Logan's words, but said coldly to Amanda: "Find a place to hide, and don't let the battle affect you."

After finishing speaking, Archimonde's big pale hands retracted under the wide black robe, his cold gaze moved away from Amunda's body, and shot at Logan like a knife of ice.

"Outlanders, go out and fight!"

Logan rubbed his fingers on his chin a few times, looked around, and said with a smile, "I think it's pretty good here."

Archimonde gave Logan a cold look, and immediately put his hands together in front of his chest, a fiery red light appeared in his eyes.

Crack clap!

There was a sound of gears turning, and the deep passage behind Archimonde was immediately closed, as if it was a wall.

Immediately afterwards, Archimonde swept towards the warehouse, his eyes glowed red, and his cold voice seemed to carry some kind of magical power: "Wake up!"

In an instant, the surrounding atmosphere changed, and the sound of friction and collision between the woods sounded.

Logan and the others turned around. Behind them, many figures suddenly appeared, including old people, middle-aged men and women, teenagers, and even toddlers and crawling babies.

All the puppets that had been stacked in the warehouse were awakened, and there were hundreds of puppets in an instant, squeezing the space in front of Logan and the others.

Moreover, their eyes were frighteningly red, and in this dim factory space, they looked as scary as zombies.

The puppets quickly locked on to Logan and the others who were standing there, and immediately stretched out their hands and gathered together to attack!

Amanda's face was pale, and his legs were a little weak.

"Don't resist. They are several times stronger than the law enforcement team. You have no chance of winning."

Archimonde stood behind Logan and the others with a cold voice.

But when he saw the back of Amonda who was trembling in fear, his tone softened quietly, and he stretched out his pale hand again: "Child, come to my side, they will accidentally hurt you."

Amunda turned around, looking terrified and trembling.

But he didn't listen to Archimonde's words, he tightly grasped the corner of Logan's clothes with both hands, and shook his head with a pale face, fearful but determined.

"Child, come here, these people are doomed."

When Archimonde faced Amunda, he showed amazing tolerance and too many words.

Logan looked at Amonda, and then looked back at Amonda.

"It seems that we have been underestimated."

Archimonde stared at Logan, his face and voice turned cold together: "You defeated the law enforcement team. I admit that you have some strength, but that's it."

"Don't hurt Amunda!"

After saying this, Archimonde waved his hand, and hundreds of puppet puppets with terrifying and strange powers opened their teeth and claws towards Logan and the others, bee chrysalis and went away!

Logan chuckled, turned his head to look at the dark and crazy puppets, and said with a smile: "Then... burn them all!"

As soon as the words fell, a figure leaped out from Logan's side, his body expanded rapidly, and he turned into a humanoid dragon in the blink of an eye!

The two long dragon whiskers beat the air like whips, and a fiery red light overflowed from the mouth.

"Dragon Fury Vulcan Pillar!"

Surging crimson flames spurted out from the wide-open mouth, like a volcanic eruption, burning all the puppets that swarmed in!

The puppets that came into contact with the crimson flames were instantly engulfed by the terrifying flames and collapsed.

For such an extremely flammable substance as wood, there is no more powerful nemesis than fire.

The ruthless expression on Archimonde's face froze, and he stared at the scene in front of him in a daze, his whispering voice trembling imperceptibly.

"How could... actually... burn them..."

Ali ignored the absent-minded Archimonde, and turned his head to the huge machines in the factory and the puppets being made on the machines.

"Dragon Fury Dragon Flame Bomb!"

Ali turned into a turret, and shot fireballs like cannonballs from his mouth.

This bombardment affected all the machines in the factory. Because the factory was also made of wood, it was surrounded by red flames in all directions.

The wood bursts and the machine collapses, setting off a cascade of explosions!

The huge gear factory was in danger for a while!

"Ah! Asshole!!!"

Archimonde reacted abruptly, and the firelight reflected on his face, which looked flushed.

But he didn't care about anything at the moment, and waved his fist at Ali like crazy!

Even Logan couldn't react to the sudden burst of speed.

boom!boom!

Archimonde's fist slammed into Ali's face fiercely, and his whole body was thrown flying by an irresistible terrifying force!

The flame in his mouth was extinguished, and Ali got up from the ruins, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with a cold expression.

Becky stretched out her hands, and the dark clouds gathered to strike down the thunder, but was stopped by Ali loudly.

"Sister Betsy! I will fight this battle myself!"

Ali moved his facial muscles a bit, and the recovery power of the dragon man's body was extremely strong. At this moment, the injury on his face has completely healed.

Ali turned his shoulders, his figure suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Archimonde!

"Tai Chi·Xulong Fist!"

In an instant, dozens of fist shadows attacked Archimonde's elder brother's vital points from all directions. The shadows of the fists were false and real, making it difficult to distinguish!

Archimonde's expression was cold, and the bottom of his crimson pupils reflected the fire, full of fist shadows.

He didn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge. At the critical moment, he raised his arms in front of him.

Bang bang bang!

boom!

Archimonde was directly sent flying, his body smashed through the roof of the factory, and fell towards the wilderness.

Ali didn't stop, surrounded by fiery red flame clouds, he rose up into the sky and followed out.

"Brother, this place is about to collapse, let's go out too, meow."

Becky held the fluffy Mikoo in her arms, the white clouds under her feet could not condense, there was fire everywhere, and the high temperature dispelled the clouds.

Logan nodded, but his face was thoughtful.

He always felt that something was wrong.

The gear factory is almost destroyed now, and no one has come out yet, which means that the Archimonde who is fighting Ali now is the real culprit behind the scenes.

However, why does a puppet make a city of puppet? Is it because he wants to build a puppet kingdom?

Furthermore, the puppet man Archimonde had an extremely bad attitude towards those outsiders, but he was very tolerant towards Amunda, a resident of the old city ten years ago.

And Uncle Jinde, those law enforcement teams knocked him out and sent him back to the bedroom very carefully...

Eh, wait!

Thinking of Uncle Kinder, Logan suddenly remembered that Amanda had said that Archimonde was Uncle Kinder's son.

Uncle Kind is a real human being, but his son is a puppet.

If Archimonde is not the real murderer behind the scenes.

Then the problem is coming.

Who made Archimonde?

Although he didn't want to admit it, the first thing that came to Logan's mind was the kind face with a warm and hearty smile.

Uncle Kind!

Logan scratched his head. There are only two real people in the old city, Uncle Kind and Amunda.

Logan looked down at Amonda, who was pale, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly, and looked frightened.

Shouldn't be him.

Then it can only be Uncle Kinder.

It can't be that there are real people in this gear factory... right?

Logan's complexion changed suddenly.

Yup!

Archimonde stays in the gear factory all year round, isolating himself from the outside world!

Does it mean that the real culprit behind the scenes, the person who created Archimonde and all the residents of the old city, is in this factory?

Logan's expression was slightly agitated, but he calmed down quickly, exuding a sense of domineering arrogance, and searched the huge gear factory inch by inch, even the basement was not spared!

Finally, after more than ten seconds, Logan's sense of knowledge caught an extremely weak breath of life, like a candle in the wind, which will be extinguished at any moment!

Logan immediately handed Amonda to Becky, and before he could explain, he said, "You go out first, and I'll be there later."

Immediately, a gust of wind blew out the flames in the front passage, and then the whole person rushed in like the wind.

Betsy and Amonda looked at each other.

The fire spread quickly, and the sound of explosions was endless. Becky coughed, grabbed Amonda's slender legs and tensed her muscles, and jumped out of the hole in the roof.

On the other side, Logan went all the way down, turned a dozen turns, walked through a maze-like passage, and finally came to a gate.

The gate was very ornate, Logan glanced at it, and pushed the door directly to enter.

There is a lot of space in the room, but there is only one bed, one table, and one chair, and it looks very empty.

Logan's eyes fell directly on the bed. There was a gauze partition beside the bed, but one could vaguely see a figure curled up on it.

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