Pirate's Nest Order

Twelve days passed in a flash, and in front of the route of the Via, the outline of an island emerged from the sea level far away.

"Yarlin, there is an island ahead." Bored hanging on the mast, Fick was the first to notice, and he slid from the canvas to the deck with a loud cry.

"I saw it."

At the bow, Yarlin put down the fishing rod in his hand, stood up and looked into the distance, praying silently in his heart: "I hope it's not a desert island."

Almost at the same time.

On the ruins of the small town of Ravel, a small and thin body dragged a corpse and pushed it to the dug deep pit, a death pit for burying the corpse.

The corpse had long since rotted, and the foul-smelling body was covered with maggots and flies. He just dragged the corpse and carried it again and again, leaving long marks on the ground.

Flies buzzed around him, landing on his dirty cheeks, on his messy, foul-smelling hair, on the back of his bony chest.

He was wearing a pair of shorts that couldn't be distinguished from dirt or fabric, and his upper body was tacked on. His face no longer showed the childishness that a teenager should have, and his face was numb and lifeless under the pollution of dirty and smelly dirt.

"bang"

In the pit that had already been filled with corpses, another corpse rolled into it, and the layers of corpses were about to fill up the mud pit.

"22"

Hoarse and dry voice.

This is the number in the corpse pit, a total of 22 corpses piled on top of each other.

"There are still some people missing. Their bodies were burned by the fire. You are the only ones left. You can be our companions together." He picked up a handful of soil with both hands and sprinkled it toward the corpse pit below.

"I'm the only one left"

There were no tears in his eyes. He slowly stood up and walked towards the forest without looking back. It was time for him to find food.

He is not picky about food. There are many animals in the forest. There are always leftovers left by some large animals after predation. A few crows hovering above his head are his guides; even the corpses of some insects, grass roots, and leaves are all his recipe.

He is Ravel Town, the only survivor, and he must live.

His name is Spartia and he is an Avenger

The mast canvas was lowered, the anchor dropped, and the Via sailed in from the southwest of the island, and the blood-stained hull slowly docked on the shore.

A gentle wind blows overhead, a few seabirds are looking for food on the shore, and the air is peaceful and peaceful.

Arlin stood on the bow of the boat and looked into the distance. On the opposite side of the beach was a dense forest blocking his sight. He jumped down and stepped on the beach. The down-to-earth touch was so wonderful.

The 2-day sea voyage made him see things with swaying shadows. The emptiness that feels like everything is close at hand but can't be grasped is what Yarlin hates deeply.

A storm, a reef on the seabed, a passing sea beast, or even an unexpected encounter with his peers or the navy were enough to ruin his life in the heart of the sea.

Leaning down, the warm fine sand dripped from between his fingers. Yarlin squinted his eyes and looked at the seabird in the distance. The upright creatures did not interest it.

“Not afraid of people”

A playful smile appeared on Yaerlin's face, and he felt that luck was finally coming to him.

There were coagulated blood stains everywhere on the ship, and there were also gold, silver, and 7 transformed bodies pretending to be lying dead. The rest were scrapped in Via's desperate struggle.

The Via must be left guarded.

Fike, who looked depressed, and the ship's doctor, who looked resentful, were left on the ship. William jumped off the ship and explored the inside of the island with Arlin.

Through the dense woods, a winding path came into view. Walking deeper along the path, the road soon became wider and smoother.

"It seems there is a town on this island."

Arlin looked forward along the road, and a group of buildings gradually became clear. They were a series of square buildings about three stories high.

Pedestrians gradually began to appear on the land, and the noisy and noisy sounds were vaguely transmitted to their ears. Arlin and William looked at each other and involuntarily accelerated their pace.

The edge of the town is a winding low wall, the wall is full of messy graffiti, the two walked along the wall, surrounded by more and more pedestrians carrying goods, they did not attract any attention.

The stone wall at the entrance was in disrepair for a long time, revealing some traces of the strong sunlight. Some lime residue could be rubbed away with a gentle touch. Arlin and William walked inside.

As far as the eye can see, there are rows of houses and fork roads. The shapes of the houses are strange, square, round, triangular, and irregular shapes. It is not a well-planned town at first glance.

A small town at best, with some popularity.

Just right for Arlin.

When they were two children, Yarlin and William were sitting in a restaurant not too close to a market in the city. The two asked for some food, and it was served quickly. Eat slowly.

Surrounded by men dressed as cargo workers, they were all sweating profusely, eating food with their bellies open, and at the same time bragging loudly and chatting.

From their chat, Yaerlin learned that this town is called Caishi Town. The name is because there is a colorful stone mountain behind the town. The mountain is full of colorful stones. The local residents put these The stone is named Colored Stone Mine.

There are two quarries in the town, and basically most of the men are workers of these two quarries. It can even be said that this town was established on the basis of the two quarries.

The local residents are not very clear about the usefulness of these colored stone mines. They only know that some merchant ships will come here to transport the mined stones in boxes at the end of every month. From what they heard, it seems that there are some inland mines. The large country of China is very keen to use this colorful stone to pave and build roads.

Yarlin didn't care what the truth about the colored stones was. He was just slightly curious, but not to the point of caring. What he cared about was that a group of merchant ships would come here at the end of every month.

"There's about half a month left until the end of the month." Yaerlin had some calculations in his mind. He settled the bill with William, gave the boss some extra tips, and then inquired about the location of the hotel in the town.

The town is not big, there are only three hotels in total, which are located in the east of the city, the south of the city and the center of the town. Generally speaking, there are no outsiders living there, except for the caravans that arrive at the end of the month.

Yarlin and William left and went to the hotel in the south of the city, which was the closest to the location of the Via.

The hotel is a three-story building. Most of the houses were vacant at this time. When they arrived, the hotel owner was dozing off.

They asked for the two innermost rooms on the third floor, checked in briefly, took the keys and headed upstairs. If you want to chat with more like-minded people about the Order of the Pirates' Nest, follow "Hot Articles" on WeChat or " Chat with more book friends about your favorite books"