People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 1055: The Fall of Sargon

The sea water rushing in from the cave entrance washed Qi Yan's butt madly.

His white tail swayed like waterweed in the current.

"Gulp, gurgle, gurgle..."

While blowing bubbles, Qi Yan pulled his head out of the pile of wooden boxes that he had smashed, and successfully allowed himself to breathe fresh air again.

"Witch King, you bastard actually smashed my ship!"

Qi Yan was soaking in the water at the bottom of the cabin, and stood up cursing.

In just a few seconds, the sea water pouring in from the cave had flooded the room to Qi Yan's knees.

The Witch King hummed in Qi Yan's mind:

"I just wanted to prevent you from getting lost on the road again. You don't understand my good intentions. Besides, it was you who smashed the ship."

"Don't force me to throw you to Baibai!"

"Humph."

The Witch King decided to stop while he was ahead, to avoid being caught and punished by Qi Yan.

Seeing that the Witch King had calmed down, Qi Yan shook his wolf ears and carefully analyzed the current situation:

"The Fool. According to Captain Alfonso's naming method, he named the various parts of the Fool after the countries of Terra, so which country should this be?"

He tried to remember the national map of this vast land.

"The bottom layer corresponds to the southern part of the map, Iberia?"

"No, Alfonso must have named Iberia at the core of the Fool, so this is... the Land of Burning Winds, Sargon!"

"Fuck, I smashed Sargon to pieces!"

Qi Yan nervously grabbed his hair and looked around for something that could plug the hole.

Unfortunately, this is obviously just a storage room, with scattered wooden boxes stacked together. It is obvious that these things alone are doomed to be unable to withstand the pressure of sea water.

At this moment, the tightly closed door was suddenly opened from the outside.

The sea water that had accumulated in the room found an outlet and rushed out all at once.

"Qi Yan, come out quickly."

The shapeshifter waved at Qi Yan against the current and said, "The noise you just made was too loud. The first mate of the Fool is coming from Victoria. He has just passed Xiosta and will soon reach Minos."

Qi Yan ran out along the water flow and said nervously:

"Where are we going?"

"Let's go to Columbia first to avoid the limelight." The shapeshifter closed the door again, trying his best to slow down the speed of the water flooding the Fool, "If the first mate catches up with us later, we can sneak from Sammy to Ursus.

Ursus has a lot of space and a lot of weapons. We can attack or defend, and we will definitely be able to resist the pursuit from Iberia."

"Great, we are saved."

Qi Yan was so overjoyed that he took a step forward and was about to rush out.

The shapeshifter shouted:

"Come back, that's Minos over there, Columbia is on the other side."

"Mistakes."

Qi Yan turned back, and the two of them followed the corridor and began their escape plan around Terra.

Not long after the two fled the crime scene, a humanoid creature hurried over.

This creature has human limbs and body, but its skin is as smooth as that of marine creatures, with a strange blue color. Its head is as ferocious as a crocodile, with sharp teeth in its mouth, and a large number of twisted tentacles growing on its back.

But such a strange creature was dressed in simple clothes like humans, and even had a pocket watch hanging on its belt. There was a crown made of coral grass and a tattered veil on its head as decoration.

"Gah...the ship was attacked."

The strange creature spoke in human language: "Could it be that the group of Haisi who suddenly left have returned?"

Thinking of this, it cautiously opened the door in front of it. The next second, a large amount of sea water rushed in its face and knocked it over.

"Oh no, the hull is broken!"

It struggled to get up and tried its best to close the door again.

Looking at the messy corridor and the seawater still seeping in from the door, it realized the seriousness of the matter and quickly turned around to find the captain to report the matter.

The hull structure of the Fool was intricate, but the strange creature was not confused at all. It walked through it with familiarity and came to the door of a hall in the middle of the Fool.

As it pushed open the huge door of the hall, golden light poured out and covered its body.

The strange creature walked into this magnificent hall that was enough to shock any noble on earth. It walked on the clean and tidy floor, passed through the load-bearing columns that seemed to be cast in gold, and came to the golden staircase surrounded by lights.

It raised its head and looked through the fluttering gauze curtain at the top of the stairs, and saw the golden throne and a figure sitting on it.

"Gah... huh."

Inhuman sounds came from the mouth of this strange creature.

"Garcia, my first mate, it seems you have discovered something."

A majestic voice came from the figure on the golden throne.

Garcia lowered his head and kept making meaningless roars.

But the figure on the golden throne seemed to understand, and denied it with a low laugh:

"It's not those damned monsters, it's other people, the remnants of the old times, who came uninvited, stepped onto our territory, and broke into Iberia in our golden age!"

Garcia let out an anxious roar.

An angry voice responded to his roar.

"Yes, these villains destroyed Sargon in the name of Iberia."

The figure stood up and walked out of the curtain step by step: "Here, everything belongs to my Iberia, including those invaders.

We should punish those ignorant invaders. Come, my Garcia, and hunt with me."

"Roar!"

Garcia growled, staring fanatically at the tall figure that walked out of the tent.

The figure was the captain of the ship, Alfonso mentioned by Qi Yan.

Alfonso was wearing a worn-out classic sailor outfit, and his white hair and beard were not too carefully groomed, but they perfectly showed his arrogance and unruly nature.

He is a Fengti, and the huge horns on his head are full of power and beauty. Combined with the strong muscles unique to the Fengti tribe, Alfonso is born with a shocking sense of power.

But what attracted the most attention was Alfonso's left arm.

The sleeves had been torn to pieces long ago, and a strange arm made of seaweed had grown on Alfonso's body as if it were spliced ​​together. The sharp nails and twisted tentacles made Alfonso look even more terrifying.

"Let's go, Garcia, my first mate." Alfonso walked down the golden stairs, scimitar raised in his hand, "In my Iberia, no one can escape, their ridiculous struggle is just to amuse themselves under my nose.

We went to Colombia and waited for the invaders to come to us before they arrived."

Garcia followed Alfonso closely and walked towards the door of the golden hall.

Just after walking a distance, it suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Roar……"

With a low growl, it turned around and ran to the golden throne, fetched out a pen and paper, and wrote a line of twisted words on it.

After writing, it hurried to Alfonso and held the paper in front of him.

'The boat needs repairs.'

Alfonso: "...Go hunt down the invaders first, otherwise these unscrupulous guys will only cause more destruction."

As he spoke, a feeling of resentment welled up in Alfonso's heart.

Is it easy for him and Garcia to maintain such a big ship?

They cleaned the floor themselves, swept the ceiling themselves, and even lubricated the rusted door hinges themselves!

These damn invaders!