"Xiaoxiaobai, does it have to be so high-profile?"

Bai Wenxuan's walking on the sea is indeed a bit shocking, this is Xiaoxiaobai's attention. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Xiaobai's magic also surprised Bai Wenxuan, the island he was on was about ten kilometers away from Bilgewater, and Xiao Xiaobai actually said that it was effortless to support it for so long.

"High-profile? I don't think so, the status of the aborigines of Blue Flame Island is not trivial, if you don't show some skills, how can others be in awe of you? ”

The little white immature voice spoke in a set of ways, leaving Bai Wenxuan speechless.

"I didn't expect you little guy to know Bilgewater so well, don't you live in Ionia?"

Facing Bai Wenxuan's question, Xiao Xiaobai did not answer, but shrank on Bai Wenxuan's shoulders and began to sleep.

It was already possible to see Planck's marked slaughterhouse, which was not a good place and was fought almost every day, which was later reclaimed by Planck and became his territory.

Now that Planck is "dead", there is no one left to suppress the pirates, and a new round of fire has begun at the slaughterhouse.

Ascending Bilgewater from the Butcher's Pier is a crazy idea, as the butcher's bridge connects to the notorious slum across the butcher's pier.

The slaughterhouse at night is relatively quiet, and after the pirates have finished their fight, the losers are hung on the slaughterhouse.

The smell of the sea washed away the stench of corpses, but when Bai Wenxuan jumped on the dock, the stench came to his face again.

"No wonder Planck says his hometown stinks." Bai Wenxuan glanced at the scarlet corpses hanging in a row.

It's terrifying for the average person, but for the rats, it's a hearty dinner.

The rat that gnawed on the corpse was very bold, and Bai Wenxuan jumped up and did not disperse, and continued to enjoy the "big meal".

This is the rat town of the slaughterhouse, and perhaps that's where the name comes from, Planck doesn't explain.

"Ahem...... Help me. ”

Not all that hangs up is a corpse, and hanging a living person for rats to devour is a good punishment.

Bai Wenxuan didn't want to cause trouble, ignored the people who asked for help, and continued to move forward, and many calls for help from living people were sent out one after another along the way.

It looks like there was a bloody battle between gangs during the day, which was the punishment for the losers.

Bai Wenxuan stopped suddenly, because there was a hooded man staring at him across from him.

"Aborigines from Blue Flame Island? It's amazing. ”

It was a man's voice, low and magnetic, this man was so tall that Bai Wenxuan couldn't see his face, and there was only darkness and shadows under the hood.

Bai Wenxuan didn't reply, but waited for this man's next move, knowing that he was from Blue Flame Island, and he shouldn't be the Chosen One.

The hooded man chuckled, and ignored Bai Wenxuan, a native of Blue Flame Island, who only surprised him slightly.

Walking to a "hanging meat" who was still twitching, the hooded man pulled out the gun inserted in his waist, even in the dim moonlight, Bai Wenxuan could still feel the edge of the gun.

The muzzle of the gun slashed across the cheek of this "hanging meat", and the bloodstained gun slowly slashed into the throat of this "hanging meat".

"Help me." The desire to survive made the man make almost inaudible noises.

The corners of the hooded man's mouth went up, and his other hand reached out and touched the steel needle that had passed through the man's throat, "Jackdaw, you know what? Your gang is gone, and look at this rusty steel needle, and he's as filthy as your rotten soul. ”

The Jackdaw could only respond to the hooded man with a groan of pain, and the hooded man took a deep breath, the stench made him frown, "I appreciate the methods of the Hook Gang, but I don't understand, at this time, you filthy pirates are still in the mood for civil war, hoping that your soul will soon fall into the abyss?" ”

Jackdaw swallowed hard, which made his throat even more painful, "Help me, I can pay a lot of gold!" ”

The hooded man shook his head, "Gold? You know it doesn't matter to me, your actions disgust me, at least you weren't killing each other while Planck was there. ”

As he spoke, the hooded man withdrew his gun and pinched the steel needle in his left hand, "Do you need the Pirate King to suppress you?" Explain that your souls need salvation. ”

"No, please, save me......"

Jackdaw's feet were blurred by rat-gnawed flesh, and he was already unconscious, waiting to die, but the appearance of the hooded man gave him hope.

Bai Wenxuan took a few steps forward, and suddenly stretched out his left hand, and dots of green stars surrounded his hand.

The hooded man frowned, did not look back, but said coldly: "Mystery man, put away your magic, it makes me sick." ”

Bai Wenxuan stopped, "He, he needs redemption." ”

This was the first time Bai Wenxuan spoke, and the hooded man finally stood up straight, and turned his head to look at Bai Wenxuan, "Yes, salvation." ”

The hooded man's tone seemed to be smiling, and after finishing speaking, he immediately grabbed the tail of the steel needle and pulled it out hard!

The jackdaw had lost so much blood that it didn't shed much blood, and could only let out a shriveled and hoarse cry.

"People will eventually die, and some people need some small help, and I call this help salvation."

Puff ......

The steel needle was thrown into the sea by the hooded man, and the jackdaw was completely deprived of life.

"Poor man, I hope death will give him a way home." Bai Wenxuan folded his hands and bowed, then raised his head again, revealing a hint of a smile, "If there is still mercy in death." ”

The hooded man suddenly pulled out his pistol and wiped it, "She was all I had, but they took him and her, and with her my kindness and kindness. ”

She? A man with a story.

Bai Wenxuan didn't speak, and took a few steps forward.

The hooded man suddenly raised his gun and aimed it at Bai Wenxuan's head.

Bai Wenxuan frowned, and subconsciously took out a whisper and pointed it at the hooded man, "I hate when people point guns at me." ”

The hooded man was stunned for a moment, the aborigines of Blue Flame Island would also use guns, which was something he didn't expect.

"I also hate strangers coming near me."

Bai Wenxuan's face was expressionless, his arm was raised slightly, and the hooded man also tacitly moved the muzzle of the gun.

Bai Wenxuan took off a string of fishbone jewelry from his wrist and threw it to the hooded man.

"May you find your kindness and kindness soon."

The hooded man caught the miserable white fishbone jewelry, and when he looked up, Bai Wenxuan had already passed by him.

With a chuckle, the hooded man took out a yellow-orange bullet and threw it at Bai Wenxuan, "The current Bilgewater is very restless, I hope you will not be redeemed by strife, benevolent aborigines." ”

Bai Wenxuan also caught the bullet and continued to walk forward, this hooded man was very interesting, Bai Wenxuan had a hunch that he would see this interesting person again.