Super Card System

Chapter 150 The Flying Bear

That night, along the coast of the island, a huge bonfire rose, and the feast to celebrate the new birth began.

The ship that Ian and the others grabbed was originally an armed merchant ship. There was a lot of food and drinks in the warehouse. In addition, during the few days of docking here, some of the slaves who were able to fight went into the sea to hunt and kill some sea beasts. It is used as food, so even if there are a lot of people now, there is enough food.

Around the bonfire, people held wine glasses in their hands, but hugged each other regardless of race and gender, singing and dancing while crying.

In fact, this banquet should have been held a long time ago. It was only because Ian didn't wake up, so it was delayed until now. After three days of holding back, people's emotions broke out suddenly. You can imagine what it would be like. scenario.

There were about 500 slaves who were rescued from Mary Joa. However, some were caught by the navy on the way to escape, and some were unfortunately killed when the ship slid down the red soil continent. They are still alive today. Here, there are only more than 420 people left.

People cry because of their suffering, and laugh because of their hard-won freedom.

Ian was holding a large wooden wine glass, drinking wine, and quietly looking at these festive people, even if he had never really been a slave, Ian could feel this kind of feeling after they were freed. joy.

"Benefactor, we respect you!"

Another group of people came to look for Ian to make a toast. Among them, there was even a child!

Yes, among the slaves rescued by Ian, there are indeed several children. There is no law on the protection of minors in this world. The Tianlong people choose slaves and never look at their age. The child An Jingjiu was only about twelve years old, but Ian could see many criss-cross scars on his exposed skin.

With a sigh, Ian didn't care about whether the child could drink or not. He bumped the glass with the child and asked him, "Are there any relatives here?"

"No more..." The child pursed his lips, tears flowed from his eyes, and said, "In order to protect me, my mother was shot and killed by the Tianlong people..."

Ian only felt that his heart was blocked for a while, and he found that he had inadvertently provoked the child's painful memories, and could not wait to give himself a blow.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly touched the child's head. Ian turned around and found that sitting next to him, the tall giant Sardin, he lowered his head and said to the child. : "Okay, don't cry, your mother protects you so that you can live better. In the future, you will become a strong warrior and avenge your mother!"

"Yeah!" The child bit his lip and nodded in response.

Ian found that this set worked quite well for the child, so he raised his head, raised his glass, and gestured towards Sardin.

When I came down from the Red Continent at that time, it was thanks to Sardin. If he hadn't been strong enough to take the lead in dragging the boat up, I'm afraid everyone would have been trapped in place.

Saldin laughed, picked up his larger wine glass...or a wine barrel, slammed into Ian hard, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

The people around him, like Sardin, drank the wine in the glass with their heads up, even the kid, but it was probably the first time he drank, and he was choked, causing everyone to laugh.

After drinking a glass of wine, the child was also a little dizzy. He wiped away his tears and asked curiously, "Benefactor, can we know your name? Also, why do you keep covering your face?"

As soon as these words came out, a big man next to him hurriedly tugged at the child, blaming him for why he asked this.

"Shut up!" the big man said: "The benefactor must have his reasons for doing this."

Ian waved his hand, stopped him, and said, "Actually, it's nothing to tell you, the reason why you have been wearing a face towel,

Is it because I killed a Draco this time, or maybe two? I'm not too sure..."

As a result, before the words fell, the scene suddenly fell into a strange silence. Even the people who were singing and dancing stopped and looked at Ian and the others.

Everyone looked at Ian in shock, and gradually, many people's bodies began to tremble.

Ian saw this scene in his eyes and couldn't help but sighed inwardly. He knew that when such a thing was said, it might arouse the fear of the slaves...

However, what Ian did not expect at all was that the next second, the cheers of the sky came!

Everyone raised their hands high, venting their emotions wantonly, even Sardin raised his head and roared at the sky.

"Dead! Those goddamn Celestial Dragons, some of them are finally dead!"

"awesome!"

"Retribution! They have finally been retributed!"

"This is more congratulatory news than freedom! Cheers!"

"cheers!!!"

The people present excitedly raised the wine glasses in their hands, raised their heads to the sky, and then drank the glass of wine in unison.

Ian looked at this scene in a daze. He found that he was wrong. Although people in this world are very afraid of Tianlong people, their hatred for Tianlong people is stronger than fear. Hearing that Tianlong people were killed After the news, the first reaction was not fear, but excitement.

Especially these people who were once slaves hated the Tianlong people even more, so it is not difficult to understand why they cheered.

In fact, Ian himself never thought about it. The impact he caused this time is too great. Even the world government can only hide the killing of the Tianlong people on the surface, because the world government knows that the Tianlong people's killing The evil deeds have already caused too much resentment in the world. People who hate them can be said to be all over the world. If the world learns that even the navy cannot protect the Tianlong people and cause them to be killed, then the Tianlong people may be killed next. To face the storm of revenge...

The world government cannot let the Tianlong people lose, so it can only protect them in this way. As for what to do with the mastermind who killed the Tianlong people, that is a private matter.

After the toast to celebrate, the crying expressions of everyone were gone, replaced by complete laughter.

They finally understood why Ian had to wear a face towel all the time, and there was no doubt in their hearts.

Ian is also helpless. A large part of these rescued slaves need to be sent away. They still have relatives and need to go back to be reunited with their relatives, so it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no navy to get news and come to the door. If you reveal your identity, who knows if it will bring trouble to Master Koushiro and the others?

So, at least until the people who are going to be sent away leave, Ian doesn't plan to take off the hijab.

Everyone naturally understood his intentions, so they consciously avoided this topic and started celebrating again.

"Benefactor!" Sardin asked Ian next to him: "What's your plan next? Many of us rescued slaves are homeless and alone, including me, we All plan to follow you, do you have any idea of ​​forming a pirate group?"

Ian is also thinking about this problem. Now that he has entered the new world, his identity as a pirate hunter can no longer be used. Even if he can use it, he will not be able to please him here. Facing the powerful Four Emperor Pirates, he is caught in the cracks. Pirate hunters, on the contrary, are very dangerous here, and at the same time, Ian and the others have to find a way to avoid the pursuit of the navy.

In a world where pirates are rampant, the best way to hide yourself is to become a pirate and integrate into it.

Of course, Ian is now a member of the revolutionary army, and he can also bring these people to join the revolutionary army. I believe that they who have experience as slaves will not refuse.

Just when Ian was considering the pros and cons of the two options, he suddenly heard a puffing sound.

This was the sound of a phone bug. Ian looked at it strangely, only to see Margaret running over with a baby phone bug in his hand.

"Forgot to tell you!" Sardin said: "Listen to Margaret, she found this baby phone bug in your trouser pocket. It has been quiet, but since yesterday, the baby phone bug has been It rang once, and you hadn't woken up yet, and we didn't dare to answer the phone rashly."

Ian nodded. Because of the disguise, the large phone bug that Uncle Xiong gave him can't be carried. Only the baby phone bug that can be put in his trouser pocket is still kept. He used this phone before. Insect and Kona Nai they are connected.

And now this baby phone bug was turned over because Margaret was doing his laundry. At this moment, it could only be someone trying to contact Ian.

Who is the one? Ian took the phone bug from Margaret, but didn't answer the phone, wondering who it might be calling.

Ordinarily, only Konanayi and the others know the number of this baby's phone bug, but aren't they still lurking and waiting for the World Conference?

The communication range of the baby phone bug is not large, and it can only be called when it appears nearby. It is impossible for Konanayi and the others to appear here.

After thinking for a while, he got up and went to a place where no one was there, and still connected the phone, because he suddenly remembered that there was another person who might contact him.

"Hello? Ian?" Sure enough, as soon as the phone was connected, a deep voice rang.

Sure enough, it was Uncle Xiong. Ian smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Xiong, did you ask for this number from Konanayi?"

"Yes!" replied the bear on the other end of the phone, "I know that you may not have left too far, so I moved back and forth near the Red Earth Continent. Every time I went, I tried to dial this number, and I finally got in touch with you! "

"Is something wrong with me?" Ian asked him.

"Don't hang up the phone, I have a phone bug here that can track radio waves and can know your approximate location!" Xiong said: "I will come to you soon, you choose a place where no one is waiting for me."

"Okay, but how did you get here?" Ian asked curiously.

"fly!"

The bear answered one word very succinctly, and then stopped talking.

So, Ian had to hold the microphone in place, waiting for the arrival of the bear... (to be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to vote at the starting point (), your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read. )

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