Pirate: Give me your power

Both Logan and Betsy were efficient, having dug all the graves before the sun reached noon.

Logan counted, 160, four, no more, no less.

Nodding in satisfaction, Logan walked to the front of all the graves, and stepped on the first shovel in the middle.

Becky asked puzzledly, "Brother, why did you dig up another cat? Whose cat is this?"

"The king's." Logan raised the soil with shovel after shovel: "He felt that he owed the people, and asked me to expose his corpse to the wilderness, let the wild beasts eat it, and repent to his people forever."

"But I think, people, it's better to be buried in the ground."

Becky nodded thoughtfully: "Betsy thinks so too, meow, a king who can repent for his people can't be so bad, meow."

A smile appeared on Logan's face.

After a while, an ordinary tomb was dug just like before.

Logan threw the shovel to the ground and said, "Eat first, and come back in the rest of the afternoon."

"Okay meow!"

Betsy threw the shovel to the ground following Logan's example, and happily trot along the route she came from.

Logan sat at the dining table, holding chopsticks in one hand and a spoon in the other, looking in the direction of the kitchen with bright eyes.

As early as 10 minutes ago, there was a very tempting aroma coming from there, so that Logan could no longer concentrate on thinking about anything, and only wanted to eat as soon as possible!

Finally, the lovely Betsy appeared with an apron and a chef's hat crooked.

Hands holding a vat of goulash.

Fragrant!

Betsy smiled and served a bowlful of beef stew to Logan who was clearly impatient.

Logan stared at the food in front of him with bright eyes.

What floats in front of your eyes is the complex aroma of stewed beef, which is a fusion of meat, vegetables and several seasonings.

Logan closed his eyes and smiled intoxicated.

"Ah, this scent."

Becky smiled and said, "Drink the soup first."

Logan nodded heavily, and after taking a breath and swallowing, he gently scooped up... a mouthful of soup with a spoon.

What spreads in the mouth is a thick broth that coagulates the deliciousness of meat and vegetables.

tasty!

Logan's eyes lit up, he dropped the spoon, picked up the bowl and gulped it down!

Betsy smiled happily and proudly while refilling Logan's bowl.

"It doesn't matter if you finish eating completely meow, there are still meows in the kitchen."

When the bucket bottomed out, Logan put down the bowl contentedly and burped comfortably, feeling warm and comfortable all over his body.

"What, Miaoqi obviously cooks beef stew very well, why do you say that all the dishes except fish are terrible."

Logan laughed while looking at Becky who was eating while picking his teeth.

Becky stuck out her little tongue and said, "This is fish meat, it just has a pair of horns."

"Oh." Logan nodded again and again. He remembered that the taste of a sea beast does not depend on its race, but on the shape of its head.

That makes sense.

After Becky finished eating, Logan cleaned up all the tableware, then glanced at the big clock hanging in the dining room, and said, "It's lunch break now, we'll start at 02:30."

"Okay meow!"

The two went upstairs to their respective rooms for an afternoon nap.

At 02:30, the two appeared on deck on time.

Logan gave the order and went to Yundrick Bluestone Square.

Looking at the corpses all over the square, Logan felt that the next job was not suitable for a little girl like Betsy.

So he cut out a 100 cm long, 60 cm wide, and 8 cm thick cuboid bluestone block on the square with an ice knife to make a tombstone, and then Logan carved an abstract sun on the front of the tombstone.

After finishing all this, Logan handed the ice pulse knife to Becky and said, "Meow Qi, can you cut out 160 five stones like this with my knife?"

Betsy glanced at the square and said seriously, "No problem, meow!"

As a result, when the knife went down, only a shallow white mark was cut.

Both of them stared blankly.

Betsy looked up, embarrassed.

Logan rubbed his chin, just as he was about to activate his ability to remove part of the hardness of the bluestone, Becky surprised him.

I saw a large number of blue arcs jumping from Becky's body, and then the arc gradually covered the blade along the hand holding the knife, turning the ice veins into a lightning blade!

Becky held the knife in both hands, and cut off along the white mark just now!

Chi la - Chi -!

As if a hot knife cut into butter, the hard bluestone ground had no resistance in front of this lightning blade, and a neat rectangular parallelepiped was cut out in an instant.

"Brother, brother!"

Becky jumped up excitedly, pointed at her masterpiece on the ground, and shook Logan's big hand excitedly.

Logan smiled, "Nice job!"

"Meow meow!"

After being praised by Logan, Becky cried out happily, and then ran like a gust of wind in the Qingshi Square with the knife in her arms.

Logan smiled, and carried the first corpse to the first tomb for burial.

Time slipped away quietly amidst the constant busyness of Logan and Becky.

It wasn't until sunset that Logan and Betsy finally finished all the work.

160 five new tombs are in order, and 160 five tombstones stand silently.

As dusk fell, the hazy mist gradually rose, lingering over the cemetery, and the bloody sunset pierced through the mist, dyeing the tombstone red, and an indescribable heavy feeling weighed heavily on the two of them.

Becky, who had been wearing a smile on her face since the afternoon, was also silent at this time, standing there with a solemn expression.

Logan stroked the old king's tombstone, feeling a little depressed: "Go all the way."

"elder brother."

Becky stepped forward and tugged on Logan's clothes, with a worried expression on her face.

"Go back, I'm a little hungry."

Logan took a last look at the cemetery, took Betsy's hand and disappeared into the dense forest.

Supper was fried fish, a large fish with a long slender body covered with hard scales and long whiskers, blue when first caught but red when fried.

Under Becky's superb cooking skills, the big fish with a peculiar shape becomes a unique and delicious dish, and when paired with the special tartar sauce, the taste is simply amazing!

After Logan finished eating, he felt that the heavy heart brought out from the cemetery was completely swept away, and he was in a very good mood.

After clearing the dining table, Logan lay on the recliner, blowing the cool sea breeze, and sighed contentedly: "This is life!"

Betsy, who was lying side by side with him on another recliner, turned over and looked at the sparkling sea on her stomach, her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight: "From Betsy's point of view, this is Paradise Cat, it feels like Like a dream~"

Logan laughed, stretched out his hand and touched Betsy's little head.

Betsy squinted her eyes comfortably, and took the initiative to rub against Logan's palm.

Betsy liked to have Logan touch her head, and the warmth of his palms carried a sort of reassuring magic.

"Brother, will they find it?"

Betsy suddenly asked without thinking.

Logan froze for a moment, but he quickly realized that the "they" in Becky's mouth referred to the pursuers of Josie Kingdom.

Logan felt the trembling girl under his palm, and his heart sank.

It seems that the child is still disturbed.

Logan sat up, held Becky's hand tightly and said firmly: "Meow, this is not a fragile dream, but a real reality! You are free! Free forever! No one can imprison you anymore !"

"If they dare to come, let's kill them! Come and kill some!"

"elder brother……"

Tears glistened in Betsy's beautiful eyes.

"Of course, to do this, you need to improve your strength." Logan scratched the back of his head, winked at Becky and said, "Your potential is huge. Your Thunder Saber scared me even in the afternoon, so I will rely on you to protect my brother from now on."

Betsy smiled through her tears, and nodded heavily, wiping away her tears.