The leading pirates were thinking about escaping back to the camp where Lord Clich was to seek help for a while, which was quite purposeful.

However, once a group incident occurs, it will develop uncontrollable and unexpected serious consequences.

The pirates ran faster and faster, and the further they ran, the louder they ran.

So much so that before they could run out for a few minutes, countless other pirates who were unaware of the situation were swept into the crowd of people who were escaping.

It was like a snowball, and the scale of the escaped pirate group was getting bigger and bigger.

The streets were empty after the pirates passed by. All of them joined the escape formation, while the remaining coolies hid in the house timidly.

Most of these people don’t even know why they run away.

"Brother, what happened?"

A pirate who was running away in a daze was fleeing with the team while panickingly asking his colleagues beside him about the situation.

"I don't know, I will follow you when you run."

Unfortunately, the colleague he asked was just following the trend.

Fortunately, there have been some activists who were completely frightened in the escape team explaining to their colleagues in a loud voice:

"The East China Sea Knight in the newspaper has come in!"

"Captain Paru has been killed!"

Similar roars came one after another, and they were circulated among the panicked crowd.

This has a worse impact.

Because of the inevitable subjective errors of human beings in the process of information dissemination, the contents of these roars were quickly converted from realistic style to fantasy style after being passed down by word of mouth by a group of pirates:

At first, the shouts were about the real content of "The East Sea Knight killed Captain Palu with one sword", but later it gradually evolved into horrifying news that "The East Sea Knight made a light move and no ten colleagues in the Cliff Pirates Group left behind."

But Galen was very helpless.

He barely chased after him and killed more than a dozen pirate soldiers, but because the number of people on the other side was too large and the enthusiasm for escaping was too strong, he could only sigh behind them.

However, the number of deaths of the pirates and soldiers was far more than a dozen killed by Garen, but the rest were unlucky people who died tragically in the stampede accident.

Wallace shouted excitedly as he watched the spectacular scene:

"Just relying on the title of "East Sea Knight" alone, it can shock countless young people!"

"This is the power of news!"

The face of Justice Galen himself was not very good-looking. He looked at the dust stirred up by the pirates in the distance, and he muttered helplessly:

“My experience…”

His experience was completely exhausted.

But a few minutes later, there were only a group of coolie workers looking at each other.

They looked at the pirates' backs running away in panic, their faces were filled with shocked and dull expressions.

In addition to this large number of workers who were still immersed in shock and could not react, there was another group of people left on the dock.

The dozen young fishermen who reported Galen in front of the camp.

It’s not that they didn’t want to escape with the pirates, but they were deliberately stopped by Garen.

Looking at Garen's broad sword with undried blood, these "interested" "enthusiastic masses" were immediately frightened to their legs, and they fought with each other.

Galen slowly walked to the young fisherman who had moved the fastest before, raised his hand and pressed the heavy sword on the other party's shoulder:

"You, do you have anything else to say?"

He softened suddenly, and with a plop, he fell to Garen's knees:

"I, I...I really can't do anything about it!"

The eyes of the young fisherman were filled with tears, and I don’t know if it was mostly due to regret or fear.

He said tremblingly in a shrill crying voice:

"Our life is really hard!"

"This is all forced by Clik!"

Another fisherman was trembling and timidly defending himself:

"My family works under Clicker's hands and they don't even have enough food."

"Only by making achievements for the Pirates can we..."

The other fishermen also said something, and I echoed it in one word, and in a moment, they created a bit of the lively atmosphere of the complaint conference.

"so..."

Garen said expressionlessly:

"Is this the reason why you help the evil and act as accomplice for the tiger, and bring one to eradicate the pirates, rescue workers, and help you escape from the sea of ​​suffering to the Jedi?"

The noisy fishermen suddenly silenced.

"I think that by recalling my miserable life and hard life, can I cleanse the ugly crime?"

Galen suddenly used a little more force to the great sword in his hand, and shouted sternly:

"If it is useful to wash whitening, what should I do with the great sword in my hand?"

Galen's wrist moved slightly, and the sword on the young fisherman's shoulder tilted a little inward, and in an instant, his terrified expression was permanently frozen on his head.

A large area of ​​blood gushed out, and the remaining fishermen were even more shocked and pale and bloodless.

They had realized that they would definitely die this time.

Under the fear of death, a fisherman was forced out of control by the extreme suppression atmosphere.

He roared at Garen like crazy:

"What qualifications do you have to blame us?"

"We have no strength and no hope of resistance..."

"Living in such a ghost place, we can only climb up desperately! What's wrong with this?"

"What's wrong?"

Garen was unmoved at all, but raised the great sword in his hand again:

"The inability to resist is not your reason to speak for the darkness."

"Since you choose to trade other people's lives for profit, don't expect that you can save your life from the sword of others."

In the end, the dozen or so fishermen all died under Garen's great sword.

Dicos couldn't bear to see it, after all, these were his companions who lived with him day and night on the fishing boat.

But Dicos also had no intention of stopping it, because he understood that he and the young men who were blinded by interests were not the same.

The pier has returned to peace, only blood flows quietly on the ground, blending with the dust into a dazzling black and red color.

But the dock porters who were watching silently were not afraid of this at all. Instead, they were excited and their eyes were red as if they were ignited with passion.

"finally..."

"There is a pirate hunter coming!"

These laborers with severely limited living resources do not know the name of the Galen East Sea Knight, but this did not affect their excitement at all.

After years of living under the high pressure of Clich, this is the first time they have seen those pirates showing such ugly timid appearance as they are today.

Their eyes looked at Garen were filled with gratitude and admiration.

"Everyone!"

Galen also responded to the emotions of these workers in a cooperative manner:

"I came here today to completely eradicate the Cliff Pirates, a mountain that is pressing on the people!"

"good!"

Cheers like tsunamis came from all around, and the air on the pier seemed to have risen by several degrees due to the warm atmosphere.

Galen carried the big sword and walked slowly towards the direction where the pirates had escaped before.

After walking far away, Galen turned around and said to the excited workers:

"Everyone is waiting here and see me take the head of Click's neck!"

Another cheer.

Galen turned around and left, leaving a lone figure with one sword.

At this moment, his image was infinitely elevated in the eyes of workers.

Suddenly, a loud bang suddenly rang among the labor group.

It was the sound of the large wooden box lid being roughly lifted.

A laborer took out a brand new musket from the opened box and raised it high.
To be continued...