Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

"Oh... no wonder you don't know, after all, you are only so old,"

The blue bass head looked at Ige's somewhat confused look, and couldn't help but sigh, and shook his head gently,

"Anyway, leave here first. If the sentry sees you, you will be killed even if you are a child. This is not the territory of humans..."

"Well..."

Bastou's deep and shallow words made Ige, who had just woken up from a coma, feel a little dazed. His mind was at a loss for a while before he finally realized what the fishman meant.

Eleven years ago, fishmen were not the territory of humans, and even children would be killed...

This series of information flashed through Iger's mind, and he slowly pieced together an incredible answer.

"You mean, this is Fishman Island?"

After a brief moment of confusion, Ige looked at the two big, round eyes of the bass head and asked tentatively.

"Yes, this is Fish-Man Island...you kid really don't know anything..."

Bass Head also didn’t expect that since the guy in front of him had come here, he wouldn’t know that this was Fish-Man Island.

"So, the border of Fish-Man Island is quite dangerous for humans..."

"Hey! Over there! What are you doing!"

However, before Bastou finished speaking, he was interrupted by a loud shout from afar.

The bass head was startled, and his whole body suddenly became alert. He stood up straight on the spot and looked back behind him.

This is the outermost suburb of Fish-Man Island, and it is also the entrance to the Fish-Man Kingdom. Behind a sea of ​​water plants, corals and bubbles, there is a splendid city wall, with huge double heavy iron doors that fit tightly together.

It is closed, and there are several small arches on both sides, allowing fishmen to enter and exit.

At this moment, two tuna guards, each carrying a sharp spear, walked out of the small arch and ran quickly towards the coral grassland where the bass was.

This startled Bass Head, and cold sweat suddenly seeped out from the skin all over his body - it was not that he was timid, but for these soldiers, fish-men civilians who had unauthorized contact with humans, but

He must be taken back and tortured!

He still remembered that a few days ago, an old lady from the next village picked up a dead human body outside the city. She just wanted to take it back and sell it for money, but she was kidnapped by these two elder brothers.

When I came back, not a single fish scale on my body was intact!

Right now, there is a living person next to him. Although he is a child, if they find out, there will definitely be no good fruit to eat!

Damn it, I saw that this guy still had a heartbeat, and he was quite pitiful for being a child, so I came over to take a look, but I didn’t know that he would get retribution so soon!

Just as he was thinking about it, the two big tuna fish on the opposite side were about to run over. The bright cold light of the spear in his hand made him feel a slight sting on his face - obviously, there was nothing he could do about these sentries.

Resistant.

"You have been here for a long time, right? You are not a scavenger..."

The tuna brother gradually ran closer, his footsteps gradually stopped, and turned into a steady walk. When he was about three or four meters away from the bass head, he stopped and punched the sharp spear in his hand on the ground.

, staring at the bass head with some suspicion.

At first, they didn't pay attention to this guy. After all, he was wearing tattered cloth and carrying a large backpack on his back. He was obviously a scavenger. Generally, this kind of person would leave in about half an hour.

But this guy has been staying here for a long time, looking around from time to time, and even looking back to see if the two of them had any reaction. At this glance, he was a very suspicious fish man, so the two of them decided

Come down and do some questioning.

"Golden gold gold...Tuna-sama..."

Seeing these two tuna sentries actually walking down the city wall, Bass Head felt that the blood in his body was about to freeze together. Cold sweat flowed down like a waterfall, and even his speech became quite stuttering.

stand up,

"No, no, nothing, I'm just... I'm just... tying my shoes, yes, I'm tying my shoes here!"

"Shoelaces? Are you kidding me?"

The two tuna fishes looked down at the straw sandals under the feet of the bass head. Where are the shoelaces?

With this sentence, Bass Head became even more suspicious.

"What the hell are you doing?"

The two tuna fishes looked at each other, nodded to each other, and rushed over with their spears in hand. The cold light above the spears shone brightly, causing the pores all over the body of the bass head to open instantly.

For a moment, he felt that all the blood in his body was frozen. He was just an ordinary fishman, how could he have the ability to resist these soldiers?

And at the moment when he was a little dazed, the two tuna sentinels had already passed by him and walked directly behind him!

It’s over!

Bass Head didn't react until the two soldiers walked over. He knew at that time that he was finished. According to the regulations of the new adult, as long as he has contact with alien humans, if the human does not have an identity card, he will not be able to react.

Whether they are fishmen or humans, they will be killed together!

what to do!

what to do!

"Um...nothing?"

However, just as Bass Head closed his eyes and waited for his fate to be judged, the surprised voices of two tuna sentinels came from behind him.

"No...no...of course there is nothing, hahahahaha..."

The surprised reaction of the two tuna fish also attracted the attention of Bass Head. He turned around and saw that the child who was lying softly on the ground just now had disappeared. He turned out to be

There wasn't even a trace of where he lay, just the sand on the bottom of the sea!

Could it be that this guy has seen a ghost?

Basshead himself was also shocked by this scene, but he was still a little relieved that he had saved his life.

"According to BIG·MOM's regulations, waste pickers can only come out to pick up waste at a fixed time every day, so pay attention to the time!"

Seeing the bass head, he really didn't do anything strange. The two tuna also relaxed their guard, gave the bass head a warning and called it a day.

"Yes yes yes..."

Basshead nodded quickly and bowed, smiling as he watched the two soldiers leave.

However, just when he saw the tuna walking away and just breathed a sigh of relief, the young man's voice sounded behind him like a ghost!

"They said...this is now BIG·MOM's territory?"