Compared with the scorching summer, autumn is more like a shy little girl, hiding her delicate face on the tulle, for fear of being secretly lifted by the naughty wind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the island of gray fog, the yellow and green mountains overlap each other, stretching into the distance, and in the crystal clear river, cheerful fish keep jumping out of the water, as if to welcome the arrival of autumn.

And beneath the mountains, on the open land on the shore, houses were rising in an orderly manner, and a common man and a slave were building one house after another in an orderly manner.

Time is like water, always passing in a hurry when people are not aware of it, and in the blink of an eye, since the last time Lin Hao went hunting in the mountains, a month has passed, and during this time, with the joint efforts of those sailors, people, and slaves under his command, the prototype of an orderly town has also been revealed little by little.

Since last month's "incident", Lin Hao has completed another "incident", at this time the number of people under his command has broken through the two hundred mark, and the number of slaves has directly expanded to 300 people, as for how those surplus slaves came from, naturally through the most primitive bloody accumulation, several successive looting, for those who took the initiative to surrender, Lin Hao did not hesitate to reduce their status to slaves, and then let these people join the construction of "Gray Fog Island".

At first, there were some people who would put up some useless resistance, but on the small island surrounded by the sea, such actions did not make the slightest sense, and in the midst of bloody lessons again and again, these newly reformed slaves finally chose to surrender and began to slowly become numb.

Although Gray Kirishima is not large, the mountains in it are one after another, and it seems that there is no end.

And on this day, in a mountain range close to Lin Hao's construction area, several cheetahs stained with blood stains quickly crossed the mountains and forests, a vertical body, is a distance of seven or eight meters, let the thorns in the forest cut through the hair on the body, with the blood red wounds, these cheetah's movements did not pause at all, as the top predators in the forest, at this time, the eyes of these cheetahs were unprecedentedly frightened.

In the rear, a white-feathered sailor and musket sailor followed quickly, and from time to time they shot these cheetahs with tunnel guns or bows, but against these cheetahs who were bent on escaping, the lead bullets that roared out and the feathered arrows with the sound of tearing the air could not be locked at all, without exception, all failed.

Seeing that these cheetahs that had escaped death were about to disappear from the field of vision of these chasing sailors, suddenly, from a pile of bushes on the side, with a huge tiger roar, a tall and swift figure had already pounced.

Hearing this tiger roar, the bodies of several cheetahs shook unconsciously, but in the next second, the bodies of these cheetahs were bent at the same time, tense like a big bow, and then suddenly let go, shooting away like sharp arrows.

With a huge gust of wind pressure, the tiger claw quickly grabbed a cheetah whose body jumped into the air, but with one claw, accompanied by a whimpering sound, there was a bloody hole on the cheetah's abdomen, and the internal organs of the intestines flowed out of it quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was seriously injured and dying.

At the same time as shooting down a cheetah with one claw, the white tiger's tail, which was two or three meters long, also stood upright, like an iron rod poured from steel, and then quickly swept towards the cheetah behind him.

In the face of this astonishing attack as fast as lightning, the cheetah could react, and its body was instantly smashed out like a broken kite.

Looking at the last cheetah that was frightened and fled quickly, a trace of fierce light flashed in the eyes of the white tiger, and then the figure quickly disappeared in place, and the sailor who followed quickly behind only vaguely felt that a white light flashed, and the figure of the white tiger had disappeared.

Then, after a few breaths, the corpse of a dead cheetah was picked up by the white tiger and then thrown to the ground at random.

The white-feathered sailors and musket sailors in the rear did not show the slightest fear when they saw the white tiger that suddenly appeared, but greeted them with some familiarity.

In the past month or so, Lin Hao's sailors also knew that since the water monster that was rampant and domineering on the sea, the lord had subdued an extremely fast tiger.

During this time, at Lin Hao's suggestion, the white tiger began to help these sailors start hunting wild beasts, so for this huge white tiger, the sailors who often wander in the mountains and forests are naturally quite familiar.

"Master Tiger, give it, this is a pork leg meat that has just been roasted, fat but not greasy, you old man try it." A rather obscene-looking sailor stood up, and then took out a piece of pork leg wrapped in lotus leaves from his body.

He handed it over with a grin.

Smelling the rich fragrance that emanated, the white tiger whose eyes were higher than the sky before instantly straightened, and then his body rolled forward like a violent wind, and the sailors around him didn't understand what was going on, and the roasted pork leg meat in the hands of the obscene sailor had been swallowed alive by the white tiger who couldn't wait.

Feeling the slippery feeling of the entrance, the white tiger also nodded at the lewd sailor with satisfaction, as if praising the other party, and then regardless of the greasy mouth, his body had disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Seeing this scene, the magnificent image that the white tiger had established in the minds of these sailors also collapsed.

In a sealed room, there is not a single light inside, and whether it is day or night outside, it is eternal day.

In the dark room, Lin Hao's figure sat quietly on a bunk, on his body, the slightest dark "line" that was extremely thick wrapped his body, suddenly, with a muffled snort from Lin Hao's mouth, a trace of fiery red dazzling "lines" suddenly broke through the shackles of layers of darkness, and rushed towards the void with lightning speed, but the fiery red "lines" had just broken away, and from Lin Hao's body, the dark "lines" quickly pursued the past, Then he wrapped and devoured the fiery red "line" that had just broken away.

In the dark room, a glimmer of light lit up by the fiery red "lines" has disappeared in the blink of an eye. , (To be continued.) )