Chapter 1: Vortex Island
An inconspicuous place on the Vortex Island, which was originally as calm as water, flashed and disappeared in an instant, and no one seemed to notice it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Everyone on the island is still doing their own thing, everyone is packing up some supplies and equipment, and it seems that they are facing a great enemy. The atmosphere of the entire Vortex Island was very quiet, and the faces of each islander were full of determination and determination.
"Mom, Mom, come and see, there's a man lying here." A milky voice broke the silence.
A fierce-looking woman approached and looked at the child with a loving look in her eyes.
"What's wrong? Xiaohai. Come, Mommy, take a look. The woman said to the child named Xiaohai.
The woman walked in the direction of Xiaohai and was surprised to see the young man in black lying on the ground.
"Husband, husband, come and take a look, there's a young man in a black shirt here." The woman yelled at a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged uncle seemed to be of high status among the original inhabitants of the island, and with some majesty on his face, he heard the voice walking in the direction of the woman. Seeing the black-shirted young man in the grass, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but then disappeared.
"Get out of the way, I'll take a look." The middle-aged uncle took a closer look.
Then his fingers reached in front of the nostrils of the black-shirted youth.
"He's not dead, he's still angry, you carry him in, Mir." There was a hint of struggle in the middle-aged uncle's eyes, but it disappeared immediately.
"Village Chief, but the Heiji Pirates will loot our village in two days, they won't leave if they don't get the money, and maybe they will kill us. They're not normal people, they're devils. The young man who was called Mir by the village chief's uncle said very disapprovingly.
"Hey, I didn't expect our village to be found so hidden, and even the fog around the island they could pass through, is it really the sky that is going to kill our Vortex Village?" There were some helpless tears in the eyes of the village chief, the village he had guarded for half his life would be trampled by the pirates, maybe it would disappear, how he hoped that there would be a god to come down to save their village, but unfortunately it was impossible.
"Hey, forget it, leave it to fate, this young man has a delicate face, and his eyebrows reveal a temperament beyond ordinary people. I don't think he should be the one who hurt us, since we can't escape this catastrophe, it is better to save him, and the rest depends on his own creation. Besides, he was able to break through the fog and reach our village, which was also a kind of fate. So be it. The village chief looked at the huge ocean and said to the young people beside him.
Mir seemed to want to say something, but looking at the helpless eyes of the village chief, he was looking at the young man lying on the ground, and he carried the young man in black shirt and walked into the house with relief.
"Mina, you take care of him, we also have to set up the traps around the island to prepare for the invasion of the pirates in two days." Mir walked out. I don't want to say more.
"Who is this? Elder brother. No one answered Mina's question, and the whole village was dead.
Then Mina put down what she was doing and walked out. This is a very well-behaved girl, with big eyes, a slightly upright nose, and a very attractive look.
"Hey, why haven't I seen this person, has he broken through the fog, no, no one has been able to come over the fog for so many years, except for the villagers of our village. I don't know how the pirates came to be, it's really hateful. The girl said to herself, more innocent than the older villagers, as if nothing happened in the whole world had anything to do with her.
After a moment of muttering to herself, Mina began to clean the face of the black-shirted boy. After some busy work, he finally finished it, and saw that the young man in black had already soiled his coat, so he reached out to take off the coat of the young man in black shirt.
Syllable!!
The black-shirted youth's right hand suddenly grabbed Mina's hand, almost instinctively.
"Ah, let go, it hurts!" Mina tugged at the black-shirted young man's right hand in pain, but with her little strength, how could she pull it away.
Hearing Mina's scream, an uncle in his forties walked in.
"What's wrong, Mina?" Uncle asked with concern.
"He took my hand, and I couldn't break free. Father. Mina said bitterly.
The uncle looked at his daughter's painful expression and walked over quickly, and took the young man's hand, but the expected pull did not appear, and the uncle's eyes flashed with surprise, because his strength was the largest in the whole village, and no one could win him by wrestling his wrist. But at this time, the hand that grabbed the young man did not move at all, and the uncle couldn't help but be very surprised.
"Don't.. Touch.. I, I. There is a family. The black-shirted boy unconsciously uttered a few words, and then his hand was released. Fainted again.
The uncle's eyes were full of surprise, and he looked at the young man in front of him who looked a little different from himself, as if he had some recognition.
"Mina, don't clean up your clothes, so be it, wait for him to wake up and call me." The middle-aged uncle said to the girl next to him, and went out after speaking, as if he wanted to say something.
Looking at her father who hurried out, Mina's eyes were full of puzzlement, and then she looked at the young man on the bed.
"Well, I look like I'm in my twenties, and I really feel a little strange compared to us blonde and blue-eyed villagers." After thinking about it, his face turned red, and shyness flashed in his eyes.
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The sea breeze blew to the whirlpool island, making everyone feel as if the cold wind was biting, but this is June, just summer, and the sea breeze that should have been cool blows on everyone but makes everyone shiver. Perhaps their homeland will cease to exist in two days, and the islanders will be reduced to slavery by pirates, and will suffer for the rest of their lives. But they are not even qualified to protect themselves.
"Mir, have the traps on the coast been placed? We must not be their slaves, even if they are killed, because being their slaves is simply worse than death. There was a memory in the village chief's eyes, but this memory was forcibly curbed by the village chief before it began, and he didn't want to think about that period at all, it was the darkest and most miserable years of his life.
Looking at the village chief with pain flashing in his eyes, hatred flashed in Mir's eyes, hating that he didn't even have the strength to protect what he wanted to protect, "I'm really useless." Mill muttered under his breath. With his hands clasped and he looked at the ocean ahead, there was a belief in his heart that the seeds had been planted, and Mir believed that one day it would take root. Mir's eyes grew firm.
"Village chief, all the traps have been arranged, but relying on these traps, you can trap them for a while at most, and it is impossible to stop them." Mir reported to the village chief.
"Of course I know it's just a drop in the bucket, but is there anything we can do? We don't have the strength to fight them, they are outlaws who have experienced life and death. The village chief said with a hollow look in his eyes.
It's just that the words of the village chief made Mir's determination more and more firm, and without strength, he is a lamb to be slaughtered.
"Dad, this guy is awake." As soon as the sound of the basin falling, Mina's voice rang out.
"Mir, here you look." The village chief also rushed to the house when he heard the sound.
When Mina's father and the village chief rushed to the house, they saw the black-shirted young man sitting cross-legged on the bed, his hands dancing, and finally putting it in the place of his navel. ”
"Ahem, this, this gentleman, who are you?" The village chief said tentatively to the black-shirted youth.
The black-shirted young man listened to the village chief's words, stopped the movements in his hands, and looked at the village chief with a lot of confusion in his eyes.
"Hello, I'm Yaoyan." The black-shirted young man was Xiao Yan, and at this moment he took out the original fake name again.
"Yaoyan, hello, I'm the village chief of Vortex Village, Morton." The village chief politely replied to Xiao Yan.
"Did you save me?" Xiao Yan has always repaid kindness and revenge, the other party should be the one who saved him, and there was less temptation and strangeness between the words.
The village chief seemed to be thinking about something, and was a little distracted, but Mina's father touched him immediately.
"Ah, yes, you fainted in the grass and we saved you." The village chief came back from his distraction and replied hurriedly.
Xiao Yan immediately said, "Thank you." ”
"It's okay, anyway, we will face death in two days, and there is nothing to thank for saving you at this time." The village chief said helplessly.
"Facing death?" Xiao Yan said suspiciously.
"Hehe, you don't know, in two days a pirate group from this sea will come and plunder our village and home." The village chief smiled bitterly, "I don't know how these hateful devils walked through the fog outside the island, and how they walked there." Mina's father said through gritted teeth.
After some explanations by the village chief, Xiao Yan probably knew the ins and outs of all this.
"Okay, it's almost dark now, you can rest well, Yaoyan, there are only two nights left, hehe, when you have the chance, you can run away." The village chief smiled wryly again.
The village chief asked Mina to arrange housing for Xiao Yan, and then the two left. Xiao Yan followed Mina to his house, and after Mina left, he began to think about what all this had happened.
He flew up from the Douqi Continent, passed through the spatial wormhole, fainted by the pressure of time and space, and then woke up in this place, which seemed to be an island, and would be invaded by pirates. If you think about it, can't a few pirates go to the sea to feed the fish in one and a half tricks? Thinking that Xiao Yan tried to use his fighting spirit again, but no matter how hard Xiao Yan tried, his fighting spirit was like a stone sinking into the sea, without a trace of it.
Isn't there a vindictiveness in this world? Xiao Yan was shocked, and tried again, but there was still no response.
"It should be eight or nine years old, there is no vindictiveness in this world." Xiao Yan thought to himself.
What should I do if I don't have vindictiveness? I really didn't expect that there would be no fighting spirit in this world, so what about my most basic eight-pole collapse? Can it still be used? Xiao Yan just wanted to give it a try, but his body was stiff and he couldn't try it.
"Do you have to start from scratch?" Xiao Yan's eyes flashed with unwillingness. However, what made Xiao Yan overjoyed was that although the strength of his body was squeezed by time and space and almost completely disappeared, it was still much stronger than ordinary people, which could be regarded as a great luck in misfortune.
Xiao Yan immediately walked to the window, pushed open the window, looked at the moon in the sky, his eyes were scattered, and then he was firm.
"Humph! What about losing everything? I'm Xiao Yan, Emperor Yan. The strongest man in the Douqi Continent. Besides, there's a whole family waiting for me! Come on, a whole new world, this.... A world without vindictiveness. I think.. Conquer you. Xiao Yan looked at the moon and thought silently in his heart.
The moon in the sky seemed to be brighter and brighter in the eyes of the anti-inflammatory.
"Let's get started!" Xiao Yan muttered in a low voice.