Pirate: Give me your power

"Ah, isn't that the name of that guild?"

"Huh—so Martina is a human name, and it's actually this guy's mother."

Mi Keou realized it later, and clenched his small fist with a face of sudden realization.

Becky gave it a helpless look, and said, "Obviously the tour guide Bai said that Martina is a woman's cat."

"Really, I forgot."

Mikoou stuck out his little tongue in embarrassment.

At this time, Martina controlled her emotions and cast a grateful look at Logan.

However, when she saw Mikoou, she was suddenly stunned.

Standing still as if struck by lightning.

Archimonde shook Martina's arm, and the voice of calling gradually became anxious: "Mother, mother, mother!"

Martina didn't respond, her cloudy eyes widened unconsciously, as if her eyes were glued to Miko's small body.

"Mother! Mother!"

Archimonde yelled anxiously, biting his back molars and standing in front of Martina, glaring at Logan and the others with a gloomy expression, and asked coldly, "What did you do to my mother!?"

Ali snorted coldly, raised his fist and took a step forward, confronting each other: "Do you want to fight?"

Crack-crack-crack--

The gears rotate at high speed, and the friction air makes a harsh sound.

The battle is imminent!

Snapped.

Two hands appeared from behind at the same time, and landed on the shoulders of Archimonde and Ali respectively.

Ali gave Archimonde a cold look, and retreated to Logan's side.

Archimonde quickly put away the gears, turned around and saw Martina who was smiling but showing complicated and incomprehensible emotions.

"Mother."

Archimonde called softly.

Martina nodded, turned to look at Logan, raised an old finger to Mikoo: "Where did you find him?"

Him?

Logan stared.

Because the language of this world is different from the previous life, the pronunciation of "he, she, it" is different.

So Logan easily caught the pronoun used by Martina.

He, the word is generally a synonym for gods or incomprehensible things.

Why is it used on Mikoou?

Could it be that the old man in front of me, Martina, knows Miko's origin.

Logan frowned, and replied truthfully: "It's on a special empty island."

"It's in the sky, what an unexpected place."

Martina's pupils contracted and then recovered, and she smiled in relief.

Logan has probably been able to confirm that Martina does know something.

"what do you know?"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene became quiet.

Especially Mikoou couldn't help clenching his fists, holding his breath and staring at Martina with burning eyes.

Who am I, Mikoou?from where?What was my past like?

Martina also looked at Mikoou, her eyes seemed to be remembering something.

After a long time, the old and reminiscing voice broke the silent air.

"Twelve years ago, I, who was already a famous big pirate, responded to a certain pirate's call. The world's famous pirates gathered on a certain island in order to do something that would overturn the world."

The more Logan listened, the more familiar it became.

Summoning pirates, overturning the world, and a certain island, these three things add up to an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Suddenly, an inspiration flashed in Logan's mind.

He remembered.

"Is that pirate's name Rocks Djibek, and is that island Hive Island?"

Martina looked at Logan in surprise.

To this day, the name Rocks has become a taboo, a name that the world government tried to bury. Why would the young pirate in front of him know?

"Boy Logan, your information is very accurate."

"That's right, Lockes Gibbek, that's a man like a ghost. Under his command, more than a dozen big pirates galloping across the sea form the most powerful pirate group in the world."

"Not long after, we attacked what later generations will call the Valley of the Gods."

"It was an earth-shattering battle."

Two drops of sweat flowed out of Martina's forehead. To this day, she still cannot forget that terrifying battlefield.

The sky was full of wailing, corpses littered the field, blood flowed into rivers, landslides and tsunamis.

A scene like the end of hell.

Looking at Martina's old face, Logan thought of one thing.

No wonder Maralui was attacked by the Navy ten years ago.

It is estimated that they have investigated the remnants of the Rocks Pirates, Martina's hometown, and are planning to come here to capture the big pirate.

But I don't know if it was stupid or cruel, the navy who didn't find Martina actually slaughtered the village!

Well, the navy really spares no effort in eradicating evil.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Logan's face.

However, Mikoo and Becky next to them didn't think of this.

They didn't know who Rocks was or how powerful he was.

They just want to know what this has to do with Mikoou.

Not letting them wait for too long, Martina quickly sorted out her emotions, and looked at Mikoou with calm vicissitudes of eyes.

"When the war ended, I was swept into a hidden cave by the aftermath of the battle in the center."

"At that time, the entire Valley of the Gods was collapsing and sinking. I was eager to escape, but accidentally touched the mechanism of the cave, and fell into a deeper cave."

"There's nothing inside, just a few natural luminous beads and a... broken slate."

Martina looked at Logan: "Do you know something like a historical text?"

Logan nodded.

"That slate is a shattered text of history."

"What?" Logan looked surprised: "As far as I know, the historical text cannot be destroyed by any attack. It is the strongest substance in the world!"

Martina also couldn't understand, even though more than 20 years had passed.

"However, I'm sure I'm not mistaken. I have been to the West Sea and visited the world-famous archaeological holy land, O'Hara."

"There I made some friends with whom I sailed all over the world for a few years."

"During that period, I, an old woman in her 70s at the time, could barely understand some ancient characters."

"So, what does this have to do with me!"

Mikoo anxiously interrupted Martina's chatter, it was really afraid that Martina would die in the next second.

Archimonde frowned, his hands had a faint tendency to turn into gears, and dragon scales appeared on Ali's arms, as if he was going to rush out for three hundred rounds in the next second.

"Hey, Xiaoou, be patient meow."

Becky quickly grabbed Mikoou, leaned down and reprimanded him.

Martina was not angry at all, with an apologetic smile on her face: "Ah... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, people are easy to talk when they are old. I used to hate this kind of person the most, but I didn't expect that I would become such a person. I really lived like I hate it."

It's long-winded again.

Mi Keou clenched his fists tightly, and there were faint veins on his forehead.

It really wanted to leave, but when he thought that the old man in front of him might know his own background, he couldn't leave no matter what!

Anxious, helpless, all kinds of emotions filled his chest, Mikoou was so anxious that he was about to cry.

Seeing Miko's appearance like this, an imperceptible sly smile flashed in Martina's eyes, like an old urchin.

Ah...about 3 more minutes.

Martina started a countdown to her life in her heart.

"On the broken historical text, there are a few intermittent words recorded."

Martina looked at Mikoou, her voice was tinged with solemnity and seriousness.

Mikoou calmed down instantly, and looked at Martina with a pair of big black and white eyes without blinking.

The desolate voice seemed to carry the thickness of the years: "The unfinished beast... the master of black and white... the ancient times"

"Then it was blank, and then the writing was blurred."

"On the back of the broken slate, there is a flower hat carved."

"A hat made of colorful flowers, with two golden tassels hanging from the brim."

"The back of that slate really depicts such a colorful hat, which I remember deeply."

Martina's eyes fell on Miko's hat, her eyes firmly convinced.

Mikoou subconsciously raised his hand to grab the two golden flower spikes on both sides of the brim of the hat.

Seeing this, Logan asked, "Do you still have that slate?"

Martina shook her head: "The situation was too critical at that time, the cave collapsed almost instantly, I only had time to escape, and didn't take it."

"That's it."

Logan stretched out his hand and rubbed Miko's head. The flower hat was soft and smelled strange.

Martina was silent for a moment, and looked at Logan: "Locus once revealed a secret to us. In a corner of the world, there are three huge powers sleeping. They are called the three ancient weapons!"

"Uranus, the king of heaven, Pluto, the king of the underworld, and Poseidon, the king of the sea!"

Logan froze for a moment, not knowing what Martina meant by this.

A calm smile appeared on Martina's face: "I guess, the recorded beast of the end, the holder of the flower hat, is the king of beasts that can rival the above three!"

Logan subconsciously looked at the little Mikoou, and subconsciously laughed: "That's it? Impossible, hahahaha!"

Martina also smiled: "I once said the same to a friend, and he laughed like that."

Mikoou pursed his lips unhappily, as he felt extremely strongly that his dignity had been seriously challenged.

"Ah! Smelly Captain! Aah!"

Mikoou opened his mouth wide and rushed over to bite Logan's calf.

Betsy and Ali laughed, as if they were watching one of their own children throwing a tantrum.

However, when they looked up, the expressions on their faces suddenly froze.

Not because of anything else, because Logan's expression is also frozen now.

Amidst the frozen expressions and gazes of several people, Logan raised his calf, and the little Mikoou was hanging on it, baring a mouthful of white fangs.

This is not the point, the point is that a trace of bright red color slowly penetrated from the trouser legs, drop by drop, falling to the ground.

Ali swallowed his saliva, rubbed his eyes hard, the expression on his face was extremely shocked

"Cheat, lie!?"

He and Logan had sparred many times these days, and even using the dragon claws could not leave any scars on the opponent's body.

But now, if the pets on the boat bite casually, they will break?

Logan couldn't believe it either, his skin had the bonus of the Bear King's [Defense] talent all the time.

Not only is it soft and elastic, but its defense is absolutely strong. Without weapons, even a famous knife can't break through the defense and make him bleed. How could it be bitten by the deciduous teeth of a mere panda cub.

Could it be that [Defense] talent disappeared?

It can't be that it looks cute and has a crit bonus.

Logan rolled up his sleeves, revealing a fair-skinned, smooth forearm, and then stretched out to Ali: "Use the dragon claw."

Without hesitation, Ali's right hand immediately turned into a dragon, and then slashed across Logan's arm forcefully.

A trace of pain struck, and a long and thin white mark appeared on Logan's skin, which then rapidly swelled up, congested, and turned red.

But... it didn't break!

[Guardian] The talent has not disappeared, so it is...

Logan shook his calf, and Mikoou waved it in the air.

However, after realizing that his teeth had bitten Logan's skin, the shame and anger in his heart dissipated instantly.

Mikoou let go of his mouth instantly, and fell to the ground.

Then he crawled directly behind Becky, grabbed Becky's calf, peeked at Logan, covered his mouth and pretended to be fierce, and said, "Who told you that I can't do it."

It's milky and fierce, cowardly and tough.

Logan put down his calf, and life energy rushed over. However, Logan was surprised to find strands of strange energy wrapped around the small wound, preventing the wound from healing.

Logan mobilized his life energy calmly, rushing towards it continuously.

After ten seconds, the wound slowly healed.

And the healing of this kind of injury should have taken less than a second.

Logan took a deep look at Mikoou, then turned around silently and looked at Martina: "Your guess may not be just a guess."

Martina blinked, smiled and nodded.

1 minutes to go...

Martina suddenly felt a deep exhaustion, her face was covered with gray shadows, her body fell sideways, and she was about to fall off her big white hands.

Archimonde's face changed, and he hurriedly reached out to pick it up.

But someone was faster than him, and caught Martina firmly in the blink of an eye.

"Meow Chi."

Logan turned around and shouted, the latter reacted immediately, stretched out his hands, and a large number of white island clouds emerged from his palms, quickly forming a soft white bed.

Logan gently placed Martina on it, and then held her hand, a large amount of life energy was passed over, but it didn't even stir up any waves.

Martina smiled and broke away from Logan's hand, shaking her head.

It's useless, her body is already a leaking barrel, the hole is getting bigger and bigger, everything is passing away, and nothing can hold it.

Logan sighed, withdrew his hand and turned away.

"Thank you."

Archimonde sincerely thanked him, then knelt down in front of Martina's bed with tears in his eyes.

"Archimonde, my son, don't be sad, I'm about to leave with my sins all over me, I want to be free."

"You still have a long way to go. I have kept you by my side for ten years, selfishly treating you as Archimonde of Maralui. It's time for you to see this world. Go, live for yourself, see this world with your own eyes, feel this world with your own heart..."

Martina babbled, as if she had endless things to tell her son.

Archimonde couldn't help nodding, and big drops of tears poured down violently.

Suddenly, Logan focused his eyes and looked into the distance.

Under the glowing flames of the gear factory, two figures were running towards them.

Because it was too far away, the naked eye couldn't see clearly, so Logan directly perceived the past with the color of knowledge.

An old man is Uncle Kinder.

A middle-aged man is Amanda's father - Tamon.

Logan froze for a moment, and looked at Amanda who had kept his head down and remained silent since just now.

Soon, the two running people rushed over.

Jin De was dripping with sweat, his clothes were drenched with sweat, and even his originally neatly combed silver hair was flying around in a mess.

Kinder panted heavily, his body was not as tough as it looked.

"Martina..."

Uncle Kind did not look at Archimonde, his eyes were full of Martina, and he held the latter's hand at once.

"It's the old man."

Martina struggled to open a slit of her eyes, and vaguely saw Kinder's figure clearly.

"You must be hating me..."

Martina's mouth curved into a bitter arc.

"No, it's not."

Kinder burst into tears: "Martina, I don't hate you long ago."

"Over the years, you have been tortured by guilt and self-blame. You built the village you once had, but you never dared to take half a step."

"Martina, your heart is the one that hurts the most!"

"I didn't tell you, I never told you."

"That day when I returned to the dead village, Amunda wasn't the only one who survived. Old Pocky wasn't dead either. Remember, he was the one who would grab water from our family every time the farming season was busy."

"Lao Mazi took a breath and told me the reason why the village was attacked by the navy."

"The navy is looking for you, the great pirate 'Magic Doll' - Martina!"

"However, no one in the village hates you. They are proud of you. You resolutely walked out of the small village when you were about to die, and went to the dreamy sea. The idol of the villagers."

"We have no courage, but you are different."

"As long as you're fine, they're willing to be killed by the navy. They didn't even tell us where our house was when they died. Martina...Martina..."

Jin De broke down in sobs, tears streaming down his face.

"I never told you uhhhhh..."

"That's it, that's it..."

Two turbid tears flowed from the corners of Martina's eyes, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

Martina seemed to see an ordinary summer village.

Cooking smoke curls up, chickens and dogs hear each other.

On her last dying day, Martina held Kinder and Archimonde's hands with her last strength, smiling at the corners of her eyes.

On the other side, Tamon's icy eyes fell on Amonda, stretched out his pale hand, and uttered two words in a voice like a broken gramophone: "Go home... go... home... home..."

Amunda's body trembled, as if remembering the pain in her body, she subconsciously avoided Tamon's hand and hid behind Betsy.

Tamon's face was as stiff as usual, he took a step forward and stretched out his hand, and his voice was intermittent: "Amon...Da...my...son...go home..."

But in the next second, Tamon's outstretched palm suddenly drooped, and the light in his eyes dissipated instantly, turning into a real puppet, unable to speak anymore.

Logan understood, and looked at Martina.

She was dead and left with a smile on her face.

Kinder and Archimonde lay on the white bed and wept loudly.

Logan sighed, and looked at the big fireball burning and bursting in the distance.

Betsy's eyes were red, as if she was about to cry.

Amunda poked out her head silently behind Betsy, quietly watching the lifeless puppet.

He clearly knew that it was just a puppet in his father's skin, but Amunda just felt that there was a piece missing in his heart, a little empty, and a little painful.

After an unknown amount of time, Kinder stood up holding Martina, looked at Tamon and sighed, "Tamon's obsession is too deep."

"When Martina first made Tamon's living puppet, he always wanted to imprison Amunda at home. No matter where Amunda is, he can find it and take it home forcibly."

"This obsession is too deep, so deep that even Martina can't eliminate it, it can only be suppressed."

"However, as Martina continued to weaken, Tamond's obsession became more apparent."

Kinder looked at Amunda with a sad voice: "Amonda, do you know what the first words you said when you woke up from a coma?"

Amon shook his head blankly.

"go home."

Kinder's voice was low and sad: "Forgive your father, he just loves you too much."

Kinder's words were like a flash of lightning, and Amunda trembled as if electrocuted.

Amunda fell into deep thought, and distant vague memories vaguely emerged.

"Father, I'm in so much pain, I really want to go home."

"Father, come home, come home."

"Father……"

"go home……"

That seemed to be the time when he was hidden under his father and his arm was pierced.

At that time, the father had already been pierced through the heart by the navy.

It turned out that at that time, did my father still hear my call?

Amanda suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and his nose felt inexplicably sour.

Amunda bit her lip and looked at the motionless father with his hands down.

Amunda had tears in his eyes, but he didn't cry out.

Becky couldn't bear to see him holding back like this, she reached out and patted his back lightly, and said distressedly: "Cry if you want to cry, meow."

"No, I can't cry."

Amonda held back her tears and said firmly, "The small village of Malalui has disappeared, but I have it deeply engraved in my heart."

"I will take my father's share, and the dead people's share, and work hard to live and be strong."

"I can't cry!"

Becky froze for a moment, then patted him on the back lightly, with tears in her eyes.

After a while, the dawn broke, and the warm sunlight shone on everyone, as if someone had covered them with a layer of sunshine.

The gear factory in the distance is still burning, making the sound of crackling wood.

Logan waved his hand, and the strong wind swept like a tornado and extinguished the flames, leaving behind charred wreckage.

"Put it in peace."

Logan turned to look at Kinder and Amunda.