Fairy Tail's Passive Invincibility

"I don't know, how about I help you ask?"

"ASAP."

After some conversation, Bearded Beach immediately went down the ship building and began to look for guild members who were proficient in the language of the Vichy tribe.

And the other side.

After resting for a while, more than a dozen Victims began to beat Bubuta again.

This time.

They just woke up Bubuta, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

Bubuta, who was in a coma, didn't feel much about the beatings of these people, but when he woke up, an extremely severe pain spread all over his body, making him subconsciously start to howl.

Then······

The dozen or so members of the Vichy tribe immediately became more excited.

Everyone's eyes were shining, as if strength was pouring out of their bodies, and they began to abuse Bubuta with all their strength.

At this time, Bubuta's bones had been broken so many bones, his body was almost distorted, and his clothes were soaked in blood, but he just couldn't die.

This is the first time since Bubuta was born, he hated why he had such a strong vitality.

Because he wanted to obtain the information of "The Blue Water" through these Vichys, Pasfield deliberately indulged these Vichys. After all, compared to "The Blue Water", a mere hunter of the sea was nothing more than a captive. what.

In this way, time passed in the constant beating of Bubuta...

Soon.

Bearded Beach brought a person up.

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"Mr. Pasfield, I'm sorry, there are no people in our guild who are proficient in the Vedic language, but I found a guy who can speak the Vedic language among the captives of "Seaweed Blade."

As the bearded Beach said, he walked in with a slightly fierce-looking man.

"This person's name is Sierte, and he is the translator of the "Seagrass Blade". His main task before was to infiltrate the Vichy tribe and cooperate with the rest of the people." Bearded Beach introduced.

Although Sierte looked fierce on the outside, he was a little timid at the moment.

no way!

As soon as he came in, he saw Laifu... Ah bah, it was more than a dozen Vicchi people besieging Bubuta, and Bubuta's current miserable state made his hair stand on end, and he almost peed out of fear.

"It's too cruel, too miserable, and too inhuman!"

Sierte scolded in his heart the cruelty of the noble man in front of him, but a stiff and obsequious smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

"I don't know what your lord has ordered, but Sierte is at your service at any time." Sierte looked like a dog, but the key point was that he was quite serious.

what?

Iron-boned, would rather die than surrender?

non-existent g.

For these hunters of the sea, as long as they can survive, everything else is nothing, even if it is to betray the guild, it is not impossible.

Pasfield also seemed shocked by Sierte's shameless appearance.

But soon, he accepted Sierte's flattery frankly.

As the young master of the Daoli family, he can be said to have grown up with flattery like this, but there is no one as shameless as Sierte.

"Do you know the Vic language?" Pasfield didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic.

"That's right, my lord, it's not that I, Sierte, is bragging. In the entire 'Seagrass Blade' guild, my Vichy language dares to be the first, and no one dares to be the second." Sierte's chest slapped , said confidently.

Ur: "..."

Are you sure it's not countdown?

Pasfield was eager to find the "blue water", and he didn't care about the problems in Sierte's words at all, and said directly: "Okay, then you will act as my translator and help me translate the language of the Vic tribe."

"What? This..." Hearing Pasfil's words, Sierte's face suddenly changed, and he glanced at the dozen or so Vichys who were excitedly beating Bubuta with some horror. Started to hesitate.

"So, what's the problem?"

"Hey hey... my lord, there is nothing wrong with the translation, but I hope my lord can protect my safety." Sierte smiled flatteringly, but also flustered.

Pasfield was taken aback for a moment, before he understood the meaning of Sierte's words.

suddenly!

Among the dozen or so Vicchi who besieged Bubuta, one of them suddenly caught sight of Sierte.

Immediately, he yelled angrily, and the other ten people also discovered Sierte's existence, and then the eyes of these Victims instantly became redder, and that kind of anger was stronger than seeing Bubuta , One after another began to press towards Sierte.

Seeing this, Sierte broke out in a cold sweat.

But he still stood there without moving, because he knew very well that it didn't make any difference whether he moved or not, because here, whether he could survive was not on the body of these Vich tribesmen, but on the body of this noble man in front of him.

Seeing more than a dozen Vichy people getting closer and closer to Sierte, the beads of sweat on Sierte's forehead became more and more dense.