Pirates: I am the devil

Chapter 65: Respect the fate of others and let go of the desire to help others

Bright red energy overflowed from the hilt of the sword and spread all the way to the tip of the sword.

But the way he looked back every few steps made him look like a child who had to give up the candy he had just gotten.

The Dark Sword felt very aggrieved. It had always been the type that only took in but never gave out, but today, just after taking a bite of hot food, before it could swallow, its owner grabbed its neck and asked it to chew it up and spit it into someone else's bowl.

Is this reasonable? Is this polite?
Is this hygienic? Is this pretty?
It felt angry because its food was being taken away, but the facts were not subject to its will, and it had no will of its own.

Under Siren's control, all of the Joker's life essence was injected into the old gladiator's body.

It was almost visible to the naked eye that the fatal wounds on his body showed signs of healing, and his extremely low heartbeat gradually went from near-death to an acceptable range.

In just five seconds, the Joker's life essence was completely consumed, and the old gladiator could only be said to have just escaped danger and entered a period of observation.

Sirens also wanted to try to use his own life energy to see if he could consume his own life to completely "restore" the old gladiator's body, just like the healing fruit of the Lilliputian princess.

After all, he doesn't need this thing at all. If he feels he is short of it, he can always borrow it from someone, and he doesn't have to return it.

But unfortunately, the hero template of Sword Demon seems to have never lit up this kind of talent, and there is not even a talent tree called Gift.

There is only a one-way channel between the Darkin Sword and him, which makes it truly a one-way channel that only allows entry but no exit.

But this doesn’t matter. What the pirate world lacks the least is people and pirates.

And in the future, when he plays the heart-to-heart gourd-piercing game with others, he is not only killing people, but also saving people.

For now, the old gladiator is just hanging on to his life, but unfortunately, the noise he made just now was a little too loud, and there are basically no survivors near the Ultra Center area.

From this point of view alone, he really deserves the title of the world-destroying devil. The city of sin with a population of tens of thousands was destroyed by him, and there are countless notorious criminals buried in the underground ruins.

Judging from his actions, he committed a heinous crime, but judging from the results, he benefited the people of the entire West Sea!

Killing is to protect life, killing karma is not killing people.

Everyone has the responsibility to eradicate crime and evil!
The Darkin sword in his hand dissipated, and the evil fire chains bound the old gladiator who was on the verge of death and seriously injured. He turned around and prepared to ask Robin to leave and find a clean inn to stay in.

When he turned around, he found Robin squatting on the ground, covering his eyes with his hands, with an expression that looked a little painful and embarrassed.

"What's wrong?" He walked forward curiously, pulled the little girl's hands apart, and looked carefully at her slightly red eyes.

Robin stammered twice and explained a little embarrassedly:
"Just now, I was playing a treasure hunt game with Xiaoguai. I wanted to use the power of the fruit to see the antiques buried under the ruins, but I accidentally got blinded by the sand."

"Little cutie?" Sirens glanced at the spotted puppy next to him, wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue wildly, and realized that this was the name Robin had given it.

You know what, the two of them have a good understanding of each other. He had previously wanted to name the dog Xiaoguai.

Ugly, cute, ugly.

"What are you looking for those antiques for?"

Sirens touched Robin's little head and suspected that the little guy's archaeologist blood had awakened, and when he saw the antiques, he wanted to move them home to study.

If you really want to study it, take her back to O'Hara someday and take the whole lake...

Hey, wait, he seemed to have forgotten something.

Sirens suddenly remembered that after returning to the West Sea, he was so busy looking for Robin that he forgot to go to the O'Hara ruins to see if the archaeologists survived.

At that time, he and the three future generals had a fierce fight, and the damage and shock caused were not likely to survive for those scholars who were powerless. But it didn't matter, saving them was just a matter of convenience.

Sirens didn't care whether they lived or died.

Especially the white-haired woman, who abandoned her two-year-old daughter to fulfill her late husband's last wish and went out to sea with others to find the truth of history, causing her to suffer all kinds of grievances in her uncle's house.

Is there a lion in Robin's eyes?
How is this irresponsible behavior any different from the woman in her previous life who chose to divorce for her crappy ideals, went abroad alone to pursue her dreams despite her son's attempts to keep her, and ended up starting a new family in a foreign country?
Why give birth if you're not going to raise it?
There was a hint of displeasure in Sirens' eyes.

He was just in high spirits at the time, and was busy thinking about how he could cause trouble for the navy. He forgot to respect the fate of others and put aside his desire to help others.

Robin lowered her head and didn't notice Sirens's change of mood. She just grabbed the hem of her skirt and said with a blushing face, "Sell it, sell it for money."

As an archaeologist who has passed the qualification examination, Robin should not have treated vessels of archaeological value as commodities.

But she really couldn't think of how she could help Brother Sirens, so she had to resort to this last resort.

And Sirens also understood the meaning of Robin's words. Looking at this well-behaved and sensible little girl, he was deeply moved.

At this point he was just thankful that he had arrived early and found Robin before she suffered a beating from society.

Otherwise, if you want to sell her and ask her to help count the money in the future, she might react.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine with my brother here."

Cyrus patted his chest and assured Robin that he was a notorious outlaw in Los Santos and was proficient in hundreds of ways to make money.

Even if he wanted to maintain the image of a good brother in front of Robin and couldn't rob and plunder like a bandit, he could still rob the pirates he met.

While eliminating evil for the people, you can also increase your own wealth. Isn't it wonderful to kill two birds with one stone?

With a light tiptoe, he picked up the spotted puppy and put it in his pocket. Then, Siren picked up Robin and said, "Come on, I'll take you for a walk under the moon."

As he finished speaking, a pair of wing tips gently extended from his back, cutting the fine fabric of the suit. With the sound of tearing cloth, the illusory wings unfolded little by little.

Finally, under Robin's astonished gaze, the illusory wings that looked like the silhouette of the starry sky vibrated and flew high into the sky with the two people and the dog.

The perspective kept rising, and everything on the earth was shrinking. The ruined Ultrafei and its two neighboring countries became tiny things that could be accommodated at a glance.

Passing through the thick clouds, the scenery below is no longer visible, replaced by the bright starry sky and the full moon.

The two, one big and one small, were flying in the moonlight, enjoying the brilliance and silence of the starry sky. The scene looked breathtakingly beautiful.

Below, the old gladiator who was suspended in the air by the evil fire chains was also a little suffocated.

He had a long-awaited dream in which he returned to twenty years ago.

At that time, he was the captain of the Kingdom Guard. In order to help Her Royal Highness the Princess escape from the cage-like palace, he single-handedly stopped the pursuers.

After a fierce battle, Her Royal Highness the Princess managed to escape, but after he was exhausted, he was defeated by a guy with a pointy head.

The furious king threw him into prison and ordered the jailer to use all the punishments on him.

At this moment, he felt like he was hung upside down in a water dungeon, rising and falling continuously.

(End of this chapter)