Chapter 9: The surging undercurrent

At this time, Xiao Folk had already returned to the port with his horse and shouted at the guards:

"You idiots with eyes on the back of your head! Even these scums are helpless. Go to the Port Square to erect the cross and nail the bodies of these two damn guys to them, so that they can know the consequences of the trouble in the sacred and free Tutujia Port! Their flesh will rot in the sun, and their souls will whisper in pain in the square. Before the bell rings today, I will see the remaining criminals being crucified too! Go!"

After saying that, Xiao Folk did not stop for a long time, and drove the huge demon Mamo Moore under his crotch to slowly walk back to the castle that was still emitting black smoke. Looking at his back as he was leaving, the busy port guards, the towering castle and black smoke like a background, Fang Senyan suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

At this time, he suddenly heard a downward hoarse voice saying, "It's strong on the outside but fucked on the inside." After hearing this, Fang Senyan showed a meaningful smile on his lips. He couldn't help but turn his head to look, but found that the crowd was in chaos and could not find where the person was talking. However, it could be clearly seen that many pirates had a mysterious and greedy light flashed in their eyes.

...

"Little Folk's behavior is very stupid."

Thirty minutes later, Armand stood with his hands behind his back on the bow of the bell and the wine glass and said lightly. Beside him was a man wearing a brown hat, the navigator Charles. At this time, Charles looked very humble in the face of Armand, and was completely the kind of respect that the servant had to bow his waist even when he retreated.

"This place has been enjoying peace for too long, and I don't know how many eyes have stared at the riot today. If the Folk family arrested all the criminals and executed them, then perhaps everyone will feel that the Folk family's control over Tutujia Port has not yet subsided... But now, hum..."

Armand's eyes flashed, and he reached out to touch the smooth hilt of his waist and murmured:

"However, it would be even worse if Xiao Folk didn't come forward. Those stupid guards were fine. Once something big happened, they would be like a headless fly ramming around. At first, if Xiao Folk hadn't rode on the demon horse Momoore and came out to kill people to establish his authority, he would probably even be moved by those ordinary pirates."

Charles looked up slightly at the Tutujia Port in the sun. He also had greed and of course a slight ambition. Tutujia Port is located on the golden route of the Caribbean Sea. The wealth accumulated by the whole seventy years of peace is probably enough to buy half of Britain. But at this time, the sun shines westward, and Armand's shadow over his body condescendingly. Charles frowned slightly, lowered his eyelids and said calmly:

"Maybe Fokker did his job very badly, but at first we also saw... that gun, that sword, and the power of that horse! As long as these three things that are known as holy artifacts are still there, no one dares to ignore the former glory of the Folk family!"

Armand's cold face showed a sarcastic smile:

"If the entire Fok family had only those three things that had already belonged to the dead, then the near future would be its doomsday. Neither the owner of the Black Pearl, nor the master of Queen Anne's Revenge, Blackbeard, would take the Three Holy Artifacts seriously."

"Old Jack is said to have become the guardian of the Code, and he himself is the chief of the American headhunter tribe. Blackbeard was already proficient in the black magic of voodoo ten years ago. Now it is said that he is even more looking for the secret to completely turn Queen Anne's Revenge into a murder machine! If it weren't for the flying Dutch captain David Jones, who had always been neutral and ambiguous, the Tutujia Port would have been swept away long ago!"

Charles suffocated slightly, and he suddenly realized that Armand said too much today, and the news revealed to him was also secrets that only those who had to exchange for blood, heads and gold pounds. Armand took a deep breath and continued to say solemnly:

"The wind in the Caribbean Sea is already filled with blood and screams. I feel that there may be a big change in these few days. I don't care about you and Henry Scar, but at this time, everyone on the bell and the wine glass must unite and seize this opportunity with greater risks and greater interests!"

With Armand's eagle-like gaze, Charles naturally did not dare to have any other thoughts except nodding, but it was hard to guess what he thought.

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Under the strict orders of the contemporary Lord Folk, all the guards of Tutujia Port started to operate frantically, making the entire peaceful port messy and chaotic. Fang Senyan was already a crew member of the Bell and the Wine Cup at this time, so he could naturally watch the side. He felt that although the guards here were still strong, their quality was inferior to the urban management. During the search, he shouted loudly and asked for bribes. Finally, he casually arrested a few homeless people who seemed to be unable to walk on the road to report. Seeing this style, it was no wonder that those pirates who were like wolves and tigers would have a strange intention. For them, only knives and strength could make them awe!

At this time, a dull explosion suddenly came from the street to the west of the port. This sound may be quite unfamiliar to the pirates in the port, but Fang Senyan could hear it as the sound of a grenade. There is no doubt that the search of these local snake guards still played a certain role, and they should have found the home of those lurking contractors.

Fang Senyan was standing on the hillside in the distance at this time, so it was clear that there were two old and old houses in the port that shook unwillingly and collapsed, causing dust to spread all over the sky. Five or six figures escaped separately, and less than three guards surrounding them were obviously at a loss, and the people who kept coming to reinforcements were hundreds of meters apart.

So naturally, a chase drama began to take place again. The pirates in the port did not have the intention of helping the citizens. Instead, they laughed and watched the whistle and even praised people. Fang Senyan saw this scene and moved slightly, and immediately looked at the direction and rushed over. Not long after, a contractor who was so angry that he was chasing and the Tutujia Port guard who was chasing closely behind him appeared in front.

The contractor's appearance is not much different from that of an ordinary pirate. He has dark skin and looks like a man between thirty and fifty years old. He wraps his hair with a black turban. The cheap shell necklace on his neck has been thrown behind him. He is wearing a close-fitting nude shirt. His pants are gray-black linen, with clear dust on them, and his feet are stockings and torn felt shoes. He gasps heavily, and every few steps he runs, he turns back and glances in a panic. Obviously, he is very nervous, and even frightened in his eyes.

There is no doubt that it is very physically exhausting to keep running at high speed when going up the mountain. Therefore, the running speed of the contractor began to slow down significantly, and the distance to the rear guard was getting closer and closer. Fang Senyan showed his insight ability to the guard who followed behind and pursued him reluctantly, and obtained first-hand information:

"Dice" Cootes

Tutujia Port II-level guard

Height 5 feet 7 inches, weight 73kg

7 points of strength

Agility 8 points

Physical strength 5 o'clock

Perceive 11 points

Charming 7 points

Intelligence 3 points

Spiritual 6 o'clock

Basic melee lv1, basic endurance lv1

Special passive abilities of level ii guards: group lv1. For guards who are used to collective life, if a friendly force is next to them, their strength will be greatly improved. Whenever there is an extra friendly force around them, the personal attributes will be increased by 10, up to 100.

Special passive ability of level ii guards: tenacious lv1. An additional 200 health points are added.

While Fang Senyan was browsing the guard attributes, the contractor had already plunged into the half-abandoned shanty town halfway up the mountain - where Fang Senyan was just entering the world. It was obvious that the contractor found that he was about to be caught up, so he wanted to use the complex terrain to shake off his opponent. Fang Senyan turned his head to look at the port below, and as he expected: the three guards who reinforced behind were very relieved about the battle situation here - it should be because only this is the 1v1 situation - so they chased towards the other contractors' escape. Fang Senyan watched the series of things happening, and a profound smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then slowly approached the shanty town by the concealment of the building.

Perhaps when he entered the shanty area with complex terrain, "Dice" Kuts began to feel something was wrong, so when he approached the contractor, he pulled out the sailor's knife from his waist and threw it out. As a result, he hit the enemy's thigh very accurately, and screams suddenly sounded. The contractor rolled on the ground, and still staggered and crawled forward.

But he soon realized something was wrong. When he turned around, he saw the "dice" behind him, holding his hands in front of his chest with grin and following him. The sailor knife that played the trick was picked up again and hung it on his waist. It looked no different from the cat playing with a mouse.

The contractor gritted his teeth, pulled out a dagger from his waist in despair, and shouted loudly:
Chapter completed!