Chapter 508: A New Member (Page 1/1)

The question was not answered, but the orc shouted with a sense of grief and anger: "Isn't it strange that Sambia is a country that can do anything for money. ”

"Not to mention in Selgate, the great merchant of Andesl is the real ruler of the city, the Royal Navy, to put it nicely, but his personal armed forces put a layer of skin."

"Do you know how many slaves are kept on his estate, half-orcs, halflings, beasts, elves, merfolk, all races, enslaved like pigs and dogs every day, and they don't even get the right to die."

"Our pirates finally searched for some incriminating evidence and rescued Aya, just to expose his evil deeds, and now, because you don't know a word, it's all gone."

"How so!" In the midst of the accusations, Celine was speechless, and could only murmur in a low voice: "How can this be, I just want to ......"

At this moment, another familiar voice came: "Childish thoughts! ”

Sherlock turned his head to see Samagal walking in slowly with a human head. A little identification can tell that the owner of this head is the commander of the navy who has been lying on the ground just now.

He originally thought that this childish voice was talking about Celine, but he didn't expect that the next words were directed at the orc.

"Do you think you can sanction the ruler of a city on the basis of this evidence alone?"

"Of course, even in Sambia, slavery is illegal." The orc replied confidently.

Obviously a pirate or a half-orc, but he has such a high trust in law and order, which is not quite in line with his personality.

"If you think like that, it's not just naïve, but what better word to describe you than stupid if you want to punish its makers with the law?"

"No way, if Andysl really doesn't care, why do you have to put Aya to death." The orc asked aloud.

Samagar did not immediately refute, but took out a letter and a dozen documents from his pocket.

The document is all about the Grand Ruler of Sambia, the nominal ruler, exhorting Andesl to control slavery.

Obviously, the matter of Andisel's slavery was not a secret matter among the top echelons of Sambia, and even from the attitude of the Grand Commander, it was clear that he was not opposed to it, and the reason for the persuasion was only to hope that it would not cause confusion.

As for the humble letter, the order that Andysl gave to the commander of the navy recorded on it hid a big secret of Jing Tian.

The secret will certainly not be such an 'inconsequential' matter as keeping a slave, but an ongoing deal between the other party and the devil.

And Aya, a mermaid, overheard the details of this transaction when he was stealing evidence of slavery, so he had the next pursuit.

"Impossible, impossible......" The orc was in a similar state to Celine at this time, and asked weakly: "How can you have these ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, a lifelike silver crow tattoo appeared in front of his eyes.

This tattoo is enough to explain a lot of problems, and with Jinping's nod in agreement, there should be no problem with the authenticity of these materials.

And this bloody truth also destroyed the last trace of his heart's adherence to order and civilization,

Samagal rolled up his sleeves and re-covered the tattoo on his arm.

"Evil can only be stopped by more powerful evil, only through violence can true peace be obtained, and countering violence with violence is absolute justice!"

Even Sherlock, as a bystander, listened to this speech full of middle two atmosphere, let alone the half-orc as a party.

"Put aside those unrealistic ideas, and you can be truly powerful!" After saying that, Samagal stretched out his right hand to the other party.

The orcs were already at the age of the second year of secondary school, and they suffered heavy blows one after another, and their spirits were very unstable.

Now there was a voice telling him about the way forward, and he subconsciously chose to believe.

When he raised his head, the immature face full of tears revealed a firmness that he had never seen before.

Gently laying down the mermaid's corpse, he reached out and grabbed it, as if to grasp the last hope.

System Prompt: Bantefer has joined your Silver Raven Pirates.

Sherlock was the first to receive the hint, and the development didn't surprise him too much.

Samagar is not a person who will casually show his ambition and revenge in front of outsiders, and now he has told this orc so many big truths, so he naturally has a plan.

And the original pirate group of this half-orc has been destroyed, although it would seem a bit ruthless to join a new team so soon, but if it is for ideals or reasons such as revenge, it can be regarded as reasonable.

"How is it, Jinping, how are you thinking about it!" Samagarh calmed Bantifer and turned his attention to the real goal this time.

He had already invited the other party once, and he had the grace of saving his life, but the other party did not explicitly refuse, but he did not agree.

Now that the prophesied Child of Destiny was present, he wanted to try again.

In the face of this invitation, Jinping is also in a dilemma, this human being was kind to him back then, and now in order to repay the kindness, even if he asks him to return his life, he will not refuse.

But join the other party's pirate group......

As soon as Jinping was about to speak, a rush of footsteps came from far and near.

Listen to the sounds, there are quite a few of them.

"It's strange, it's a big group of savatars." Celine had seen this group of uninvited guests through her all-knowing eye.

The Sawa Fishman is one of the most hated creatures of the Merfolk and the sworn enemy of the Solo Fishmen, so it is rare to find them even in the Sea Forest, where evil creatures are infested.

Now that such a large group suddenly appeared, it seemed that they were still coming for their group, and it was indeed revealing a strangeness.

"We're not going to take someone's lair, are we?" It was the only answer Sherlock could think of.

But as soon as he spoke, the eyes of the other four people looked at him together, as if they had heard something incredible.

"What's the matter, is there anything wrong with what I said?"

"If you've ever seen the nest of the Sawa Fishman, you won't have this disgusting thought." Samagal seemed to think of something bad, shivered all over his body and turned his head.

The group of swashua fishmen ran wildly all the way, and soon came to the front of everyone.

They are generally level 40 to 50 elite monsters, but on the small number of miserably dominant monsters, Sherlock feels a familiar smell.

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