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Chapter 322 0321: Sunrise

More and more spectators gathered on the port.

Lufer saw that the roof of the smuggling dock was full of idle adventurers, and the crowd was testing the marauder's ability to control the field.

If this group of guys rioted, there was no way for him to resist it.

He gasped for breath, the stress was overwhelming.

The looters were still trying to drive the crowd away.

This group of idiots obeyed orders, but they didn't realize what it would be like if the mercenaries united.

"You look panicked?"

Ken was hung on a hook used to handle sea beasts at the pier, with firewood covered under his feet, as if he was going to be burned alive.

Lufer turned around and stared at him with knife-like eyes, wishing he could peel him alive right now.

Loufer said: "Glittering won't help you out of trouble. Do you see this group of people around you? They all saw you on the road..."

"There will be more people coming."

Ken raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes, and scanned the dark crowd. More than [-]% of the population in the port was blocked in the streets.

Lufer pointed at Ken and asked, "You want to show off even when you die, don't you?"

"Hehe, I'm really scared."

Ken laughed, not at all conscious of his imminent death.

Lufer knew very well that this was an aggressive method, but he thought this kind of revenge was too bland, so he simply picked up the conversation.

"Is it stubborn? Then tell me, what am I afraid of?"

"Fear of power and greed."

"Sometimes, no matter how carefully you plan, you forget how much you have. So when the stress builds up, you feel tense and insecure..." Ken said.

There was no smile on Lufer's face.

He waved.

The Marauder prisoners pulled the pulleys until Ken had his feet in the middle of the firewood and could be strangled by Luver.

Lufer said: "Who do you think you are talking to? I am the king of looters, and I am about to set off a bloody legend in this city! Do you understand?"

Ken held his neck proudly, narrowed his eyes, stared at the pupils of the other party and asked:

"Then who do you think... you are talking to!"

"You want to die..."

Lufer tried to cut his throat, but finally loosened it slowly. The moment his arm dropped, the prisoner in front of him laughed again.

Ken said, "Look, you couldn't bear to kill me because there wasn't enough audience."

Lu Fu grinned, his teeth were chattering, and he suppressed the killing intent in his heart. "I have to admit that you are indeed very smart, Mr. Ken. I have been chasing your name for a long time, just waiting for a chance to take revenge."

He turned so that Ken could also see the crowd in the square.

Lufer said: "Look, at least your death is still meaningful. Your screams are the signal. The raider army will officially launch an attack until the city gate is broken and everyone flees in panic!"

Ken frowned.

Lufer prepared his speech contentedly.

He was reluctant to let Ken die too happily, simple revenge was not worthy of his ambition.

Ken added later: "You have a sense of ritual."

Lufer didn't respond to his words again, motioned for the marauder to raise the shackle, and then continued to watch the crowd gradually piled up on the dock.

The looters have had a hard time maintaining order.

The adjutant came over and whispered in his ear:
"We have already mobilized support. There are too many spectators. If there is any trouble, we can't suppress it with this little manpower."

"All the looters near the pier are transferred here." Lu Fu reprimanded.

"Boss..." the adjutant gritted his teeth, "Actually, all of our teams in the city are here. The city gates are tightly locked, and it is now semi-closed. There are only so many we can mobilize. The team is all surrounded outside."

When Lu Fu heard this, he was stunned for a while, and then slowly calmed down.

He was a little inflated by the desire for power, and after looking carefully, he realized...

It's not that there are too few people, but that there are too many audiences gathered here.

Ken was hung high.

At sunrise the sea level begins to gild.

His nearest onlookers were within a stone's throw away from him, and even the marks of jam that hadn't been wiped off from drinking could be seen.

Lufer watched the gold rising from the sky with satisfaction.

He said: "Listen to me. This idiot is the criminal who attacked the leader of Nasa last night. He treats the rules like a child's play..."

"what--"

Ken yawned.

He stared at Lu Fu with a suggestive smile, which made the onlookers snicker too.

Everyone knew that Lufu was farting. There was no commendatory word in the world that could be used on a leader of the looters.

The executioners carried torches.

There are also two warlocks.

They will raise a strong wind, and then mobilize the elemental affinity, and the flame will instantly become vigorous, so that the executed person can be burned into coke in the shortest possible time.

"I'm not an unreasonable person, so I'm willing to give you a chance to explain your last words."

When the executioners heard this, they backed away one after another, like a group of hungry hounds being pulled back on the leash by their master.

"Hahaha, trust me, you will regret it."

Ken was hanged high in the sky, and his vision was much better than that of Rufer.

He nodded to a burly man in the audience.

It was a mercenary he had known in Thornton Kaya. The other party buried his head and sent a message to the companion next to him. It didn't take long for his own people to stand around the dark auditorium.

Adventurers, traders, mercenaries.

Ken's confidants headed by Kuima all received the signal, spreading commotion among the crowd, ready to cooperate with the action of the warring.

"The whole port is witnessing your execution, it's time, say something!"

Loufer ordered loudly, and the marauders all drew their weapons, waiting for the carnival howls to ring in their ears.

Ken glanced at Lufer.

He seemed confident, cocky, and ready to take over at any moment.

Ken looked up.

Everyone looks complicated.

He said: "I know, you didn't actually come to see me die. After all, it's boring. People die in the port every day. What's new about it, right?"

Many guys with their heads bowed in thought returned his gaze.

Ken cleared his throat, looked farther, and raised his voice: "First of all, I have to thank you..."

Some of the onlookers shook their heads.

Kuima heard the mercenary beside him purse his lips and say, "This guy must have been frightened crazy, but he even thanked us. What are you thanking us for? Thank us for coming to see him off."

Ken was hanging by his hands from rusty iron hooks.

He raised his head completely, and his voice was passionate and impassioned, without the decadence of a condemned prisoner at all.

He shouted:
"You came to the pier to see if there is any other way out! So I thank you, after all, only the vast majority of people want to live, and this city will not sit waiting for death!"

(End of this chapter)