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Chapter 52

There are not so many cruel people in this world.

Just like in movies and TV series, there are only a few macho men who can turn a blind eye and fight bravely even though they are covered in blood and seriously injured.

In real life, people may just have the most common calf cramps, or accidentally sprain their feet, which is enough to paralyze on the ground crying for a long time.

Most people overestimate their ability to tolerate pain.

It’s true that Eugene is a pirate.

But if he is required to keep his face straight and continue fighting calmly and calmly when his arm is just cut off and the wound is still spurting blood.

It's too high of a standard to think highly of him.

"ah!!"

The screams like those of a slaughtered pig filled the tavern.

Eugene wailed, his pale and bloodless face full of horror and fear.

The sword he originally held had been thrown away long ago, and his right hand was just pressing in vain on the wound that was constantly spurting blood.

Buzz--

Accompanied by the ethereal sound of splashing spring water, the brilliant moonlight sword light tore through the air and passed straight through his body.

"laugh."

There was a sluggish sound of flesh and blood being cut apart, and hot, sticky scarlet blood spurted out.

The world suddenly spun.

His eyes widened with fear, and his round head rolled to the ground like a ball.



The leader of the captain is dead, and the remaining stinky fish and shrimps of the Lion Tooth Pirates will naturally not be able to make any waves.

With the help of Rooney and others who were gradually recovering from the effect of "Lion's Tooth Roar", in just ten minutes, they cleared away all the pirates in the tavern.

Pulling up a wooden chair, Nuo Lan panted and sat down.

In front of him was a mess, with mutilated limbs and blood, sawdust and broken iron, and the corpses of pirates piled haphazardly on the ground.

Somewhat unexpectedly, although I did feel a little uncomfortable, it was not severe.

At least it wasn't enough to make him dizzy and retching.

Are you too indifferent?

This was the first time that a similar kind of life had been cut off. Nuolan thought that his reaction would be stronger.

He shook his head slightly.

That’s fine.

As long as you still live in this world and want to climb higher, killing will be inevitable.

It doesn't seem like it would be a bad thing to be more decisive and cruel to the enemy's life.

Come to think of it, if I was just an ordinary person with no fighting power, I am afraid that together with Della, Rooney... the entire tavern would have been slaughtered.

Nuolan is not a saint, and she doesn't feel any guilt in her heart.

Just a little bit emotional.

In fact, to a certain extent, he is lucky.

If it weren't for Rooney, Della and others delayed the time, giving him time to charge up and release the "Remnant Iai Slash".

If it were a one-on-one confrontation with Eugene, he would never win so easily.

Of course, if it were a life and death battle, Nolan was confident that he would be the one standing in the end.

After all, he still has a useless trump card called "Overlimit State".

Snap——

A rough big hand slapped hard on the back, and a powerful voice came from his ears.

"Good boy, I didn't expect it to be so deep!"

Even though the battle was over, there was still a bit of surprise and surprise in Rooney's eyes when he looked at Nolan.

"I just came here, so I don't have a chance."

Nolan replied with a smile.

Just as he was about to get up and help the other party move the pirate's body, a clean white handkerchief was handed to him.

"Here, wipe it."

Dai La pretended to be casual, but the enthusiasm in her eyes could not be concealed.

Her red hair stuck to her forehead due to sweat, but she didn't look embarrassed.

Against the background of its enchanting and generous temperament, it actually highlights a different charm.

"Thanks."

Nuolan didn't think too much, and she felt happy and took the handkerchief that Della handed over.

But the handkerchief did not fall on his face.

In the eyes of Dai La, which gradually became complicated, Nuo Lan placed the "Xiangquan" across his chest, and carefully wiped the sword body with a handkerchief exuding a delicate fragrance.

As a true swordsman with lofty ambitions, it doesn't matter if he is dirty.

The sword that accompanies you must be carefully maintained.

After each battle, the stains must be carefully cleaned up and down without any negligence.

The handkerchief handed over by the other party was definitely a big help.

“Thank you so much!”

Quite grateful, Nuolan handed the blood-stained handkerchief back to Della and thanked her again.

The words are filled with sincerity and sincerity.

"You're welcome……"

As if she didn't expect things to develop like this, Della's expression looked a little stiff and she subconsciously took the handkerchief.

"Right!"

With her eyes flickering, she suddenly looked up at Nuo Lan, wanting to say something.

"Pap, tap..."

A large number of footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, interrupting her words.

"Bang!"

The half-open door of the tavern was kicked open, and the black muzzle of the gun penetrated the door.

"Navy! Don't move!"

Roaring, a dozen marines poured into the tavern in an orderly and rapid manner.

The muzzles of the gun were scattered in all directions, almost in an instant, covering all directions where enemies might be present, without any blind spots.

The leader was a young navy man with a familiar face.

Nuo Lan vaguely remembered that it seemed that the other party was the one who took notes for her on the warship.

It seems to be called...

"Loy?"

"Where are the pirates!?"

As if to embolden himself, Roy shouted loudly.

The hands holding the handle of the gun were trembling slightly, and the knuckles of the fingers were obviously white from exerting too much force.

Wide-open eyes, pursed lips...

All kinds of performances revealed the other party's nervousness.

Without irritating the other party, Nuo Lan just pointed her eyes and curled her lips to the side.

Roy turned his eyes away and saw the corpses of more than a dozen pirates piled together casually in a pool of blood.

silence.

The atmosphere in the tavern seemed to have become awkward at this moment.





The next morning.

Nolan sat at one of the few complete wooden tables in the tavern.

In front of him, Roy's face was full of apologies.

"I'm really sorry, we were late."

"It's nothing. After all, no one would have thought that pirates would venture to the island even though they knew the naval base was right across the street."

Nolan waved her hand.

"Besides, didn't you also lose two third-class soldiers?"

After a whole night of finishing work, we now have a complete statistics on the casualties in this "Lion Tooth Pirates Incident".

Fortunately but also unfortunately,

The pirates' marksmanship was not accurate. Except for the two sailors who were unprepared and were shot dead on the spot by the fire, the townspeople in the tavern who were affected could only be unable to get out of bed for a few days at most, and their lives were not in danger.

At the mention of the casualties, Roy's expression became a little heavy, but he quickly adjusted it.
Chapter completed!
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