Chapter IV. Legendary Realm Part II

"The weak, after all, is useless......" The low and subtle voice came from the boy's mouth, as if there was endless grief contained in it, but in the end it only brought out a sigh of nothingness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The faint words kept echoing in Tarim's ears, and the blood-colored picture that had been sealed for a long time in his memory was revealed again with the boy's unintentional words.

Taking a deep breath, Tarim tried his best to suppress his mood fluctuations, then looked at the boy's determined and determined gaze and sighed and said, "Are you sure?"

"Hmm." The voice is not loud, but the resolute attitude is unquestionable.

"Okay, what about the two of you?" The other two men looked at each other, and then they both chose to work as ordinary laborers, they had no skills, and they did not want to join the army, but only wanted to live the rest of their lives in peace.

"Okay, that's it, when you get to the island, there will be someone who will record your identity and issue the corresponding identity mark." Seeing that the man next to him had finished recording, Tarim nodded to everyone and left.

On this boundless ocean, the three cargo ships are too small, and more than ten days have passed since the port of the "Wishanda Empire", but they still have not reached their destination.

"Lord Merlen, there are five small ships rapidly approaching us, and judging by their flags, they should be pirate ships."

In the spacious room, a figure sat cross-legged, and there was no sound in it except for the faint sound of breathing, but as time went on, the voice became louder and louder, and the sound became more and more rapid, and later, there seemed to be a thunderous roar within him.

And just as the thunder became louder and louder, a slightly hurried footstep sounded quickly, and then a slightly noisy sound reached the ears of the sitting figure.

As this voice sounded, the thunder and lightning roar from Meren's body also quickly became smaller, and it was almost inaudible after only a few breaths.

"What's the matter, isn't the banner of the "Wind Pirates" hung out, why do any cats and dogs dare to come and provoke us? ”

His eyes suddenly opened, and there seemed to be countless thunderbolts roaring inside, and it took a while before he slowly calmed down.

"Lord Merlen, we are currently on the side of the "Tianluo Sea Area", and the other party should be a newly established small pirate group, they may have heard of the prestige of the "Pirate Paradise", but for our "Wind Pirate Group", I am afraid that they don't know at all. Seeing the other party speak, a somewhat helpless expression appeared on the face of the black-armored soldier who came in to report.

"In that case, then let the other party know the prestige of our "Tempest Pirates". ”

"Yes, Master Merlen." With the authorization of the other party, the eyes of the black-armored soldier also began to shine with a dangerous light.

Kari stayed in a slightly cramped room, ready to enjoy the white bread on the table, and since the beginning of the war, the supplies on the mainland had rapidly become strained.

Real war is never as simple as imagined, weapons, food, transportation, and so on are all crucial issues, all of which are indispensable.

Fight for years to get food all around

To a point of considerable scarcity, when they were on the mainland, they could only barely satisfy themselves by looking for wild vegetables or some food abandoned by others.

And such "delicate" food, since the fire of war was ignited, he has rarely eaten, but just as Kari was about to feast, a huge roar suddenly sounded without the slightest warning, and before he could react to what was going on, a series of dozen or so huge roars had already sounded endlessly.

"Artillery." Hearing this thunderous roar, Kari also made a quick judgment.

In this war, which lasted for nearly five years and swept across the entire continent, the hideousness of artillery was also completely revealed, and the amazing power of the invention of firearms, which reached the peak of the times, was really breathtaking.

The power of the artillery is so powerful that even a third-order powerhouse who has surpassed human imagination is unwilling to confront it head-on.

For example, the third-order powerhouse Kalimond, who was known for his defense against several strong enemies, was only able to resist a cannonball during the change in the port of Ksovo, and when the cannonballs flew in the sky, he also chose to dodge.

Although the third-order powerhouses could not resist the artillery head-on, as long as it was not covered by large-scale and dense artillery, it would not be easy to kill them with artillery.

When Kari swayed to the deck, there were still some enemies on the ocean in front of him, but in the originally blue and clean water, at some point, there were many more broken planks, and the color of the nearby sea water was also dyed blood red, and the rich bloody aura quickly expanded.

"Power, that's power!" Looking at the scene in front of him, from the depths of Kari's heart, a demonic voice roared and roared......

And at the same time that these three cargo ships are speeding towards the "pirate paradise", there are many ships carrying refugees like this in the vast ocean, and they are heading towards the same goal from all directions......

While the entire Western continent is mired in war and gunsmoke, the island known as "Pirate Paradise" is beginning to become famous in the endless ocean.

This originally inconspicuous island rose rapidly in the flames of war at an unimaginable speed, and countless people, goods, and goods flocked to here, and now, people prefer to call this island "Pirate Paradise", forgetting its original name - "Gray Fog Island".

Whether it is the density and prosperity of the buildings, the daily transaction volume or the flow of people, it is many times stronger than the "Blue Ridge Island" that Lin Hao once visited.

"Blue Ridge Island" is barely a medium-sized trading base, and at this time, the "Gray Fog Island" is many times stronger than the former "Blue Ridge Island", if the "Blue Ridge Island" is just a slightly backward town, then the "Gray Fog Island" at this time is a prosperous city in the vanguard of the times.

This small island, which has been transformed countless times, is no less than the capitals of the four empires before the start of the war, and even ...... It's even better.

"Pirate Paradise", this fantastic island, at this time should perhaps be called the land of dreams...... (To be continued.) )