The Pirate's Enchantment of Everything

Under everyone's fearful gaze, a group of fishmen walked into the village in great force.The two leaders are both members of the Dragon Pirates.A kissing murloc with short brown hair and lips as thick as sausages, Ah Loach.The other is a cartilaginous murloc with two pigtails and a blue murloc karate costume, Croob.Led by two fierce fishmen, the fishmen came to a small square in the center of the village, where the fishmen collected taxes every month.Without their urging, the villagers of Cocosia all walked out of the house tremblingly, holding the Bailey in their hands that was ready to be handed over.All of them had low eyebrows, fearing that they would be spotted by the murlocs who came to collect money and cause trouble.Krobia is the most normal of the three leaders of the Dragon Pirates, so he handles most things.At this time, he was waiting expressionlessly for the villagers to take the initiative to get the money into his hands.Ah Loach was looking around boredly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking carefree.Behind them stood a dozen or twenty murlocs, all of whom were strong and strong. They were no match for these ordinary villagers. "Move faster," a fishman yelled viciously, a little dissatisfied with the procrastinating human in front of him.When the silent villagers heard these words, their faces finally changed, and they sped up in fear.One villager slowed down a little and was roughly pushed away by the fish-man, and fell hard to the ground.But he only dared to grit his teeth and endure the pain, and he didn't even dare to cry loudly.The villagers lining up around them all had faces ashen as dust, and they were all angry but dared not speak out. Facing the powerful murlocs, they had no power to resist at all, and could only silently endure the oppression of the murlocs. "Well, did you pay a little less?" A fierce voice sounded from the mouth of the fisherman who collected the money.The woman in front of him suddenly turned pale, her whole body trembled violently, and she knelt on the ground with a kick. "Sir, please, please let me go just once. I will make up for it next month and next month." The middle-aged woman begged for mercy. She knew very well how these fishmen treated the villagers who lacked tax payment. of.Either die or be demoted as a slave. The cruel fish-men didn't take this woman's pleading to heart at all. For them, all worthless humans should die. They slapped this woman hard. On the woman's face, due to the fish man's naturally strong wrist strength, this slap sent the woman flying five or six meters away.There were bursts of dust. "It seems that you haven't killed anyone for too long, and you still dare to bargain with us, right?" Croobie's voice was a little gloomy, and there was a cruelty in his eyes.Slowly sweeping around, the surrounding villagers hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him. "Capture her and make her a slave," Croobie said lightly. The fishman behind him hurriedly picked up the woman and followed Croobie outside the village.As for the woman, she had already passed out from the fish-man's blow, completely unaware of the horrific fate she might encounter next.Croobie led everyone towards the orange grove.After collecting the money from Nami's family, they can go home.None of the villagers on both sides of the village road dared to look at the fish people.The entire collection process ended in such a frightening atmosphere.Before Croobie had gone far, he saw a figure walking from the opposite side. It was Yas who was about to go to Aaron's territory. "I missed one." Croobie looked at the fishman behind him who was responsible for counting. "I remember correctly, this person may be new here." The fish man replied hurriedly. He would carefully register the number of people in each village, so there would be no omissions. "If you're not from the island, then kill him." Upon hearing this, Croob's eyes burst out with murderous intent.At this time, Yas also happened to cast his gaze over and saw Croob and others standing in the middle of the road. "Hey, it's really a fate." Yas shook his iron pipe, full of expectations for the skill points he was about to gain.Who is this guy? He is dead. This is what most villagers think.But to their surprise, Yas did not run away in a hurry because he saw the fish people. Instead, he quickened his pace with interest and caught up.Is this guy... looking for death? This was Loach's first thought when he saw Yas walking towards them. After all these years, there are actually people who are not afraid of them. The fishman immediately raised his mouth and fired a bullet that was no less powerful than a pistol. The bullet droplets were fired from his trumpet-like sausage mouth and struck Yas fiercely.However, Ah Loach was still very measured in his attack. The water cannon did not land on such a fatal place as Asder's head or heart.After all, a human being is a piece of wealth. If he is killed, there is no way to sell him as a slave.Yas's eyes narrowed, he pulled out his iron pipe from behind, waved his arm, and the iron pipe accurately hit the incoming water cannon, making a loud "clang" sound.Ah Loach and Croobi frowned. With this hand alone, they could confirm that Yas was not comparable to those ordinary humans.It's just...how can a mere human defeat a noble fish-man?