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Four hundred and thirtieth eight chapters foolish people

A wooden boat that looked less than the Laard fishing boat came from a distance, and before people could see it clearly, the sound came.

"Yoyou, the fishing boat in front of you stop!" A fat man stood on the bow of the ship, causing the entire boat to almost lose balance. Fortunately, the sailor in charge of the helm was of high level.

"This sea area has been occupied by our Kshatriya Gang. From today on, all players who eat in this fishing ground will have to pay one-third of the harvest!" The fat man followed three players holding bows and arrows, shooting out several bows and arrows in scattered pieces.

The arrow flew crookedly over a distance of thirty or forty meters, lost its strength not far from the fishing boat, and fell into the sea and disappeared.

"This is just a warning. The next time you hit your head!" There was no hint of embarrassment in the fat man's voice, but he shouted with confidence: "But the Kshatriya Gang has always been kind, so let it go today. Remember to report to us before going to sea next time!"

Xu Yichen looked at the other party's voice with great interest, not knowing where the other party's self-confidence came from.

Unlike the others on the ship, the guy named Horst was a person who was not easy to mess with. Just looking at his physique and muscles, the players in front of him who were not even as good as militia were not enough for him to fight alone.

"They have a lot of people, and they are very powerful in this area. Don't be as knowledgeable as them." Ralph whispered to Xu Yichen: "After all, we still need to stay here for a while. The wilderness is too dangerous for us."

The Demon Hunter shrugged. These ordinary players' status in his eyes is no higher than that of the Aboriginal people. If the other party holds the plan to calm down, he will not make trouble.

After all, there are no New China players here, nor are there really friendly players from the country. He is just a passerby.

In view of their great help, Xu Yichen didn't mind taking out hundreds of gold coins to improve their life and equipment after getting ashore.

But he doesn't want to cause trouble, but trouble will come to him.

An archer stood beside the fat man, muttering a few words in a low voice, and his eyes swept across Xu Yichen and Sabra behind him from time to time.

Sabra hid in the corner, lowered his head and covered his presence as much as possible, but Ralph's fishing boat was only so big that it was impossible to complete the trick of becoming a living person.

He now regrets that he did not enter the cabin with Trista. It is not the first time his identity has caused him trouble. He doesn't want to always cause trouble to his friends because of this.

"Ha, it turns out that our Mr. Traitor is also on this ship, so the situation is different!" The fat man had a smug smile on his lips: "We have been looking for you for several days, but I didn't expect you to run to the sea!"

Xu Yichen hugged his shoulders and looked at Sabra. He wanted to see how this person would react.

He had no good feelings for the native vassal states in South Asia, whether it was the enemy or the so-called friendly countries. Such a rich land raised a group of lazy people.

As enemies they are completely incompetent, and as allies they have little value.

Xu Yichen admires the few people who stand up with backbone, just like the superpower who can control human thoughts.

Xu Yichen personally took away his brain, and as a respect, he asked the local garrison to bury the rest according to the tradition of the deceased.

Xu Yichen doesn't understand the screening mechanism of these ordinary players, but I think there shouldn't be too many real members of the rebel army infiltrated.

"Don't go too far. Sabra is your compatriot, but you can't stand him like this." Horst's tall figure stepped out of the cabin and stood in front of Sabra: "We don't want to cause trouble, but you don't think about taking advantage of it!"

Horst came out of the cabin and put on a simple leather armor. It can be seen that this leather armor is a bit incompatible with the tall Horst, and there are traces of re-sewn in many places.

Horst was still holding a scimitar that looked half new. Xu Yichen remembered that he used this light weapon that was popular among sailors for a while when he first entered the game.

"I remember him, it was the last time he interrupted Abshek's arm!" The archer pointed at Horst angrily and shouted: "He is the murderer!"

"If I don't stop him, Sabra will be chopped off by that bastard!" Horst's voice was louder than the opposite side: "And I didn't kill anyone! I just interrupted his arm and taught him a lesson! Such injuries cannot be in danger of life!"

The Demon Hunter continued to hold his shoulders and watch the excitement, looking like Horst was very experienced in the broken arm.

"It takes two months for his injury to recover, and the priest in the city asked for forty gold coins to heal him!" The archer said gritting his teeth: "We have to kill him in the end and heal the injuries you caused by resurrection!"

Xu Yichen smiled contemptuously. It is undeniable that in this almost 100% realistic game, someone who can accept this "treatment" method is also considered a ruthless character.

However, the price paid is something these players will never realize.

"Are you barbarians so worthless in your eyes?" Horst felt that he could not understand the logic of these people at all.

It's up to you to kill people, it's all my business! Horst was shouting in his heart, but in order not to make the situation even more tense, he forced this complaint.

"We are warriors!" The thin archer raised his face proudly: "It is a waste to delay two months to wait for the recovery of his injuries! You will be far from understanding our spirit!"

"Leave that traitor to us, we will just pass today." The fat man glanced at the scimitar in Horst's hand, and compared the three bamboo pole warriors he brought, feeling that it was not very safe: "As for you, we will settle the score next time!"

"Don't even think about it!" Ralph, who had always maintained the image of a good old man, stood up and carried a harpoon: "Don't think we'll be afraid of the Kshatriya Gang!"

To be honest, the well-equipped new Chinese players behind him gave Ralph a lot of confidence.

As a middle class who is relatively wealthy and has some understanding of the international situation, Ralph is sure that the player in the new China will stand on his own side.

He had the idea of ​​being calm for a while, but after hearing that Horst had become a feud with the other party, Ralph began to weigh the pros and cons in his mind.

Fortunately, he bet right.

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