The left path sequence starts with the animal tamer

This guy's family is quite large. The number of people in his family, plus the slaves and servants who serve them, is more than 400 people, plus the wealth on the ship.

Feng Willow couldn't understand why this guy was willing to do this for the Demytro family even though he had taken all the family members and wealth with him. Wasn't he afraid of his entire family being wiped out? Or did he think Feng Willow would never be able to find out about him?
"Okay, the plague problem has been solved. Order the fleet below to speed up and return to the territory as soon as possible." Feng Willow gave the order.

Feng Willow, the dragonfly on that boat, did not move either. He had originally planned to fabricate some crime for the nobles who surrendered, but now it seemed that it was not necessary. These dragonflies could catch all the nobles who were sneaky and cunning.

After all, those nobles surrendered voluntarily, and although they behaved rather poorly, they also greedily plundered a lot of money. However, Feng Willow had no evidence, so it was inevitable that some people would not accept it if he dealt with them. It would be better if there was a legitimate reason to deal with them.

It would also make it easier for other people to surrender to him in the future. If he had a reputation for killing surrendered nobles and seizing their property, no one would surrender to him in the future.

Of course, with Feng Willow's character, even if there was no dragon fly as a reason, he would find other reasons to deal with these nobles. After all, it's easy to find a pretext to accuse someone of a crime. If there is no evidence, can't he just forge one? Who would come to check the evidence in his hands?
Among so many surrendered nobles, in Feng Willow's opinion, only a few small nobles headed by Blake were qualified to stay.

The huge fleet sailed for another two days and was halfway back home when it encountered a large pirate fleet.

Through the eyes of the Fire Crow, Feng Willow saw that the pirates had learned their lesson this time. They were no longer riding on large warships, but small speedboats.

There were two or three hundred small speedboats, densely packed together, and these ships were extremely scattered, obviously fearing Feng Willow's concentrated attack.

A small speedboat only has a dozen or twenty people, and does not need too many Sequencers. They will come from all directions, and although Feng Willow's side has large ships, they really have no combat effectiveness.

The large ships were fully loaded, and were far inferior to the small speedboats in terms of turning and speed. Most importantly, these ships were not protected by the army controlled by Feng Willow himself.

A large ship with more than a hundred sailors could not defeat a dozen or twenty well-trained elite pirates with muskets. Moreover, these sailors were only hired temporarily and would not fight to the death for Feng Willow.

"Grand Duke Willow, what should we do now? Should we break out?" First mate Anthony stepped forward and asked.

The purpose of the other party sending the small clippers is to fight at close range, so that Feng Willow's secret technique of controlling the plague cannot be used. After all, the plague does not recognize people.

Feng Willow suddenly had an idea. He thought of the old viscount and why he dared to bring his entire family and all his property to secretly oppose him.

With the pirates' attacks now in mind, it was no wonder that they were waiting for him. As long as the pirates' fleet rushed in, Feng Willow's fleet would collapse immediately. At that time, these nobles would drive their warships and flee directly, and Feng Willow would definitely not have time to chase them.

Most of these nobles were composed of several families on one ship, or one or two families joined together to form one ship. Even the selection of people to ride on the ship together was done by themselves. Feng Willow did not participate in these trivial matters at all.

Now it seems that he miscalculated. He was planning to deal with these nobles who surrendered when he returned to the territory. Obviously, these nobles did not surrender to him sincerely. They also had their own plans.

The other nobles who surrendered might not be unaware of what the old viscount had done, but Feng Willow didn't know how many people were involved.

"Secret Technique of the Left Path: Flying Head Technique!"

Feng Willow's body shook, and he turned into a seven-headed plague snake. Then the six snake heads on both sides of his body flew out at the same time and flew towards the small boats.

Fire crows and plague seven-headed serpents also rushed forward and rushed towards different small boats. No matter whether it was a fire crow or a plague seven-headed serpent, as long as they rushed close, the sailors on those small boats jumped into the water directly, as if they had already been fully prepared and had sufficient response methods.

The Plague Hydra could still kill a few people in the water, but the Fire Crow had no way to deal with pirates who had entered the water. Although the Flying Head Technique could also enter the water, once it entered the water, there would be no black cloud of death that could cause large-scale casualties. The speed of killing pirates was greatly reduced.

The Fire Crows were able to burn their small speedboats, but the pirates hiding in the nearby sea water only needed to work together to turn the small boats over, and the fire would not be able to completely burn these small boats.

Obviously, the enemy had studied Feng Willow's methods thoroughly. Even the purpose of this attack was not to kill him, but just to make him suffer losses. The main target was also the cargo ships behind that were carrying slaves and goods.

At this moment, the rear was in complete chaos. As expected, the surrendered nobles fled. They did not even rebel, but fled in all directions, directly facing the pirates' small speedboats.

The small speedboats operated by the pirates did not block the nobles' ships. The two sides had a tacit understanding. Obviously, the two sides had already completed the communication.

Feng Willow transformed into a beholder, and stood on the bow with the beholder, firing scorching rays at the small speedboats. Basically, they were able to kill one with one shot, but the other side seemed to have reinforcements, as if they would never die.

The entire battlefield was shrouded in Feng Willow's mental surveillance. Feng Willow saw that many ships in the rear had been controlled by pirates. Under the pirates' hostage, those large cargo ships followed the nobles' ships and passed through the blockade of the pirates' small boats.

"The secret art of equipment control!" First mate Anthony raised his hand and pointed, and the steam cannons on the ghost ship suddenly roared. Forty cannons blew many small speedboats within the range into pieces.

According to the current trend, Feng Willow's loss is inevitable. His ghost ship can only shelter a limited number of ships. This time, at least two-thirds of his harvest will be lost.

This was only the loss of slaves. As for the loss of money and extraordinary materials, it was even greater. The real good stuff among the extraordinary materials was on the ships of those nobles. Now those nobles were all running away.

Before, Feng Willow thought that everything would be his anyway, so he didn't take action against those nobles, which resulted in the most valuable and precious treasures in the city being in the property of those surrendered nobles. In times of crisis, there were some bright spots. Brack, whom Feng Willow favored, performed very well. At least he sincerely joined Feng Willow and had been fighting bravely against the pirates.

Unfortunately, at this critical moment, the few nobles who had been following him firmly did not behave well, and some of them had already fled with the nobles. Others were also trying to fish in troubled waters.
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"Hahaha, good, this battle was fought well and the harvest is huge. We snatched a huge piece of fat meat from the hands of the dragon knight Feng Willow. Does this count as snatching food from the dragon's mouth?" A sturdy man behind the pirates shouted excitedly, holding a monocular telescope, looking at the battlefield ahead.

Even though they lost a lot of men in this battle, it was worth it for these pirates, as those charging in the front were the small pirate groups they had gathered together.

No matter how much they lost, they didn't feel bad. And they got too much wealth this time. As long as they were willing to give up some of the wealth, those small pirate groups would not have any objections. In the New World, it was actually very easy for pirates to recruit people.

The adventurers in the New World are all desperate criminals. They come to the New World to make a name for themselves and to fight for wealth with their lives. To them, it doesn't make much difference whether they go on adventures or become pirates.

"Captain, that's enough. Don't push Feng Willow too far. We have already taken two-thirds of his spoils. Leave him one-third to prevent him from going crazy.

This time, what we robbed were all his gains and spoils. Even if we leave him one-third, he won't lose anything, because they were all robbed anyway.

But if there are too few things left, he might go crazy. If he really chooses to fight us to the death, we can't beat him." A man in a black robe standing next to the burly man analyzed calmly.

"There are still so many valuables, I really don't want to give up like this. If we just scatter after the robbery, we have so many ships. Even if he wants to fight to the death, who can he chase?" The sturdy captain said unwillingly.

“Captain, don’t think like that. Feng Willow has the secret technique to release plague on a large scale. If he really makes up his mind to attack us, none of us will be able to escape.

Now he still has something to earn, so he won't turn the table over. If he really loses too much and chooses to turn the table over, we won't gain anything. Instead, we will suffer heavy losses!" The man in black robes tried to dissuade him, fearing that the greedy pirate leader really wanted to snatch more gains from Feng Willow.

"Oh, okay, I'll listen to you! Then give the order to the front, and we'll retreat." The burly pirate leader gave the order unwillingly.

Their ship was also a small speedboat, but it was located very far behind, so far that Feng Willow's mental power could not sense their location.

Apparently, these pirates were also afraid of Feng Willow's large-scale release of the plague, so they didn't dare to move forward at all, and only let the small pirates charge in the front.

"Captain, the pirates seem to be preparing to retreat." First mate Anthony reported to Von Willow.

Seeing that the losses were inevitable, the ships of the surrendered nobles were fleeing in all directions and were about to break through the range of his mental perception.

Feng Willow was quickly weighing whether to launch a plague to kill everyone. If he didn't, he could still bring back more than 10,000 slaves this time, and his goal would be achieved.

If a plague breaks out, there will be no need to think about slaves, and basically only a few people will be able to survive. However, all property and precious extraordinary materials can be preserved.

"I choose to kill them! Otherwise I will feel uncomfortable!" Feng Weiluo thought fiercely. If the slaves are gone, we can rob them again. There are plenty of natives in the New World anyway.

But those nobles who betrayed him ran away, and it would be difficult for him to find them again. The world is so big, where can he find them? The most important thing is that those nobles not only betrayed him, but also took his money and extraordinary materials, and lived a good life in the future. He could not accept this result.

"Left-handed secret technique: spreading the plague!"

The Plague Banner, the Plague Umbrella, and the Plague Bell. The three treasures of the Plague appeared above Feng Willow's head at the same time.

The Plague Banners could expand the area covered by the plague, while the Plague Umbrellas quickly formed a large plague formation, covering all the small speedboats that wanted to escape on the sea, as well as those noble ships that were trying their best to escape, in a yellow halo.

The Plague Umbrella turned into a huge umbrella shadow that covered the sky and the sun. Everyone within the area covered by the Plague Umbrella looked up at the sky in horror.

But all I saw was a huge umbrella that covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire sea. The umbrella was illusory, but on it were the miserable faces of sick people with pale and skinny bodies.

At this time, the pirate leader and the black-robed man's boat in the distance were not covered by the plague umbrella. They also looked at the big umbrella that covered the sky in the distance with horror.

Just looking from a distance, it was as if they were in a place ravaged by plague, with countless people wailing in despair. The two looked pale. There were only a few small boats left around them.

The pirates on the ship were all pale with fear. As pirates, they were used to life and death, but they were also terrified by the plague umbrella that covered the sky. They were not afraid of death, but dying miserably from the plague was a way that no one wanted to experience.

"He really did it? Why? He still has one-third of the slaves and most of the wealth. Why would he do such a thing?" The strong pirate leader roared angrily and helplessly. Most of his pirates were under the cover of the plague umbrella that covered the sky.

The losses he suffered in this attack were simply incalculable. Their pirate group was crippled. (End of this chapter)