Chapter 32 Who is saving the murlocs?
Who shot and gave the assist in the subsequent attack?
Mod is unknown, and it seems not that important.
Listening to the increasingly fierce fighting sounds over there, you can imagine how tragic the scene was.
As the initiator, Mode expressed regret for this.
If you come out and have to pay it back, you will eventually get it back.
Without any guilt towards the pirates, he circled around the building complex for half a time until he reached the other side and immediately went to the nearby roof of the building.
After coming up to the roof, Mo De was shocked to find that there were many people standing on the surrounding houses at some point.
At first glance, some people even held food and wine bottles in their hands.
When you get close, you can still hear applause.
Looking at those people, Mod thought a little.
It seems like a good choice to attack them.
But now I have a better choice, so I gave up this idea.
Mode silently withdrew his gaze and turned to the battle circle in front of the auction hall.
His eyes were mainly focused on the bloody fishman slaves.
The pirate who had just been scanned by him inadvertently felt a chill, and just thought it was the cooling down at night, so he quickly took a few more sips of strong wine to warm up his body.
At this time, the battle below gradually became fierce.
Some people see that the situation is not good, and withdraw from the battle circle in time.
But more people were forced to stay at the scene because of their companions being injured and the boss was still in the auction hall.
Originally, because of the explosion in the auction hall, the group of subordinates were worried about their bosses, so they wanted to rush into the auction hall to check the situation, but were stopped by the armed team of the auction hall.
From the perspective of the auction house, if so many people rushed in after an accident, it would not only make the situation inside worse, but also threaten the items that had been photographed by customers tonight.
Due to the sufficient reasons given by the armed forces, these subordinates believed in the strength of the auction house.
Using this as a point of conflict, when the entire situation was completely in chaos, they also let go, gathered crowds to kill, and pressed towards the entrance of the auction house.
Under such a situation, more than a hundred corpses were added on the ground in less than a few minutes.
But at least one-third of these corpses were killed by fishman slaves.
From escaping from the auction hall to the current people blocking and killing people, the fishman slaves are actually a little confused.
He didn't know how the explosion came about in the auction venue.
I don’t know who took advantage of the chaos to open the cage that imprisoned him.
I don’t know why the battle started in the auction venue.
All he knew was that there was an opportunity to regain freedom before him.
So, with a lucky mentality, he ran through most of the venue in a desperate manner.
What he couldn't understand was that the humans in the venue, including the humans who had paid a lot of money to buy him, did not stop him and let him rush out of the venue safely.
What the fishman slave didn't know was that the guests present at the auction only regarded him as a good price, and also a product that could be bought with money.
Since it is something that can be bought with money, what qualifications are they worth taking risks?
Therefore, even Kazt, who is bound to win the fish slave, cannot take the risk to stop the escaped fish slave at this time.
It's just a commodity that can be traded with money.
If something goes wrong, the auction will be responsible.
How could this pure and deep understanding be understood by the fish-man slaves who fled in a panic?
He finally escaped from the venue, but he was facing difficulties in an instant.
And just as he slowly felt desperate, a scene in front of him that he could not understand again took place.
Humans suddenly began to kill each other again.
This gave the fishman slaves hope.
[Aaron is right, humans are an ugly creature, and there is no need to exist at all!]
After the pressure dropped sharply, the fishman slaves frequently used killing moves like crazy.
He no longer takes into account the sword light coming from behind, just to speed up the efficiency of breaking through.
Such a reckless approach made him hang several blood-flowing wounds in just a few seconds.
But the results were also remarkable, and he finally broke through to the edge.
The crossbar in front of him was no longer a crowd of people who could not breathe, but a wall of people that could break through with a wave of hands.
"Get out!"
The fishman slave roared again and rushed through the last weak human wall.
After successfully breaking through, he ran wildly on the street with blood all over.
As long as you go into the sea, as long as you go into the sea...
At this moment, he had only such thoughts.
Seeing the fishman slave breaking out, the pirates around him who were watching the fun were shocked.
Several pirates immediately took out their pistols, and regarded the fishman slaves as mobile targets for fun, and pointed their guns at them.
Bang bang...!
Gunshots were everywhere, bullets slashed through the night and shot at the running fishman slaves.
The spoiled marksmanship made most of the bullets empty, but a few bullets also slashed across the arm and waist of the fishman slave.
In a moment, several blood arrows splashed out from the air.
The fishman slave endured the pain without stopping.
"Ha ha!"
The pirates laughed wildly.
Following closely behind, another round of gunfire.
The rain of bullets hit, making the fishman slaves in danger like small boats drifting in the wind and rain.
At an alley not far from the street, Clara looked at the fishman slaves who were fleeing in the rain of bullets on the street. In addition to the gunshots, the pirates were the harsh and rampant laughter of the pirates.
She frowned deeply, and her fingertips subconsciously exerted force, and pinched out a large piece of wrinkles from the important drawings she held in her hand.
It is not entirely pitying the fishman slaves, but disgusting the atmosphere at this time.
Because of her childhood experience, she deeply understood a truth.
Fishmans are good and bad, and so are humans.
The distinction between good and evil has nothing to do with race.
Bang bang!
Another deafening gunfire.
But this time, two pirates screamed before their death.
Two shots from some unknown place were shot and killed two pirates who raised their guns and shot the happiest.
Clara was stunned. With her excellent hearing, she found the two gunshots that flashed through the many sounds.
Looking in the sound, I saw a masked figure walking quickly on the top of the building.
"That's...?"
Clara's eyes widened.
But he saw the figure quickly put away his pistol and fired it. He then pulled out a long-tube smoothbore rifle from behind with one hand, and suddenly crossed the muzzle, as if he didn't even aim, so he pulled the trigger.
Accompanied by the gunshots, Clara's eyes moved and saw a pirate holding a rifled gun and aiming the muzzle at the fishman slave fell to the ground.
"That person... is saving the fishman?"
Clara looked at the figure again, her eyes filled with incredible light.
Who is it?
navy?
Bounty Hunter?
It can't be a pirate, right?
It's even more impossible to be a fishman, right?
Looking at the figure that was leaving, Clara's thoughts continued to surge.
She couldn't think of anyone who would take action to save the fishman in such a dirty place.
The person who shot was Maud, who was always concerned about the situation of the battle.
After seeing the fishman slave successfully breaking through, he felt happy and quickly followed.
Then, I saw the pirates who came out of the tavern or casino on both sides of the street working on the fisherman slaves as living targets to practice guns.
"Dare you touch my prey?"
Mode didn't think about it at the time and directly shot out the three pirates who were the most happy.
Chapter completed!