Pirate: Give me your power

Little Fragrant Fox's eyes lit up, and he nodded repeatedly.

But Logan felt a chill, this guy is really weird, the one on the top attracts humans, and the one on the bottom attracts beasts, it's all there!

But for his own big plan, Luo Luogen still resisted the urge to throw the little beaver aside, forced a smile and asked: "Then how many days will it take you to attract the beast again?"

"Woo~"

Little Fragrant Fox tilted his head, stretched out one front paw, thought for a while, then stretched out another front paw hesitantly.

"Woo hoo (ten days)?"

Logan's face turned dark, and he lifted the back of the little beaver's neck through the trap, and met its eyes.

"How many days—huh?!"

"Wow!"

Little Fragrant Fox shuddered all over, hastily retracted one front paw, and retracted two fingers.

"Woooo (three days)~"

A shy and ingratiating smile appeared on the cute little face of the little fragrant fox.

Logan snorted softly, stretched out his hand to untie the trap, and carried the little beaver out to the ground.

Little Beaver jumped happily on the ground, then sat obediently on the ground and stared at Logan, with a hint of stupidity in her clear eyes.

"Didn't you escape? What a spiritual little guy."

Logan smiled, knelt down and pointed to the west and said, "There is a bluestone square over there, do you know where it is?"

Little Fragrant Fox scratched his ears and nodded.

"About 1000 meters to the south of the square, there is a small river. From now on, you will drive [-] wild animals to me every three days. Can you cut it?"

Little Xiangli tilted his head, stretched out two fingers, and called out suspiciously: "Woooo? (Didn't you just say you had twenty heads?)"

"Think about it." Logan grabbed the little sweet raccoon's paw very seriously, and while breaking off six fingers, he said: "Before, you were asked to drive twenty of them every day, so in three days, it was only sixty. head."

"But now, it took you three days to drive thirty of them." Logan bent down the three fingers of the little beaver, pointed at the remaining three fingers, and said seriously with an expression of "I'm doing your best": "The workload is Didn't it lose half in one fell swoop?"

The little fragrant fox stared at his little paw, looked again and again, and nodded hesitantly.

"Woo~"

(Seems to make sense.)

Afraid that it would think too much, Logan tapped its small forehead with bent fingers, and said, "Let's go, remember to see you in three days!"

"Wow!"

Little Fragrant Fox patted his small chest as a promise, then stretched out his pink tongue and licked Logan's finger, then turned around, his claws were like lightning, and disappeared into the dense forest in a flash.

Logan sniffed the moist fingers, um, there was indeed an indescribable fresh fragrance.

However, the spiritual obsession with cleanliness made Logan wipe his body subconsciously, but——

Stab it!

There was a sudden sound of cloth breaking.

Logan froze, and looked down at the clothes on his body—if a few messy pieces of fabric could be called clothes.

He swears, the movements just now were really gentle.

However, this is also expected, after all, after floating in the sea for so long, this set of low-quality clothes has already reached its limit, and it can be regarded as the end of life... right?

Logan sighed, glanced at the four corpses lying on the ground, and then quickly turned his head away.

Let me take their clothes off without even thinking about it!

Suddenly, Logan found a large backpack nearly two meters in size next to a broken tree, surrounded by several pieces of expensive kitchen utensils.

Logan didn't even look at the pots and pans, just walked over and opened the backpack.

There is a refreshing fragrance, a bit like the smell of freesia, which is refreshing.

The corners of Logan's mouth unconsciously curled into a soft arc, and he looked into the backpack.

There are four mezzanines inside, and each mezzanine is marked with a name. There are many things in each mezzanine, such as clothes, shoes, compass, lighting supplies, moisture-proof cushions, emergency medicine...

Obviously, it was those four scumbags.

No, correct me, they belong to Logan now.

Logan flipped through the four mezzanines, eliminating them one by one.

His height is 1.9 meters, a top model figure, Ewan's is too big, Baiwei's is too small, only Tenard and Lucy's clothes barely meet his standards.

However, after some weighing, Logan still chose Lucy's, because Tenard's clothes are all yellow and white, and Logan likes black. Although Lucy's black clothes are not too many, he can make up two sets to change.

Well, decided.

Logan picked up the big sword on his back and hung it on the backpack, then turned around and walked towards the small river. Well, it is worth mentioning that this direction is the direction Becky escaped from.

Maybe we can meet a cat-eared lady, Logan secretly looked forward to it in his heart.

After walking about half of the distance, Logan suddenly stopped, staring vigilantly at an abnormally shaking bush in front left.

"Who? Come out!"

"Meow?!"

Unexpectedly, the one with her head sticking out from the dense bushes was actually the cat-eared lady who had run away desperately before.

Logan was surprised for a moment, then let down his vigilance, smiled and waved: "Hi~"

Seeing that it was Logan, tears immediately flickered in Becky's lovely round eyes. The girl rushed out of the canister excitedly, but she tripped over the stone under her feet because she was too excited.

With sharp eyesight and quick hands, Logan grabbed Becky who was about to fall. At this moment, Logan also noticed what Becky was holding in her hand.

Oh my gosh, it turned out to be a big fat rabbit.

It's just that the condition of this rabbit is not very good. There are wisps of white smoke coming out of the three-petal mouth, and the fur all over the body seems to be electrified, exuding a burnt smell, and the fat body twitches from time to time.

But the rabbit still tenaciously retained its consciousness, a pair of big black eyes rolled around...turned around...and met a pair of somewhat familiar eyes.

"We meet again."

Logan greeted it with a smile.

However, the rabbit's pupils shrank in fright, and he almost couldn't catch his breath!

Logan smiled, ignoring the rabbit that was about to petrify.

Instead, he let go of Becky's hand, and asked her who was still in shock, "Shouldn't you run in the opposite direction, why are you here?"

When Becky heard the words, she immediately raised the rabbit above her head, then raised her head to look at Logan and said excitedly: "When Becky ran away, she accidentally caught Master's rabbit, Meow. Becky was worried that Master would be implicated, Meow, so"

"So you ran back desperately, don't you know that those bad guys are catching you?"

Logan said softly.

Becky trembled in fear, lowered her head and said in a low voice: "But, if the Lord gets hurt because of Becky, Becky will not be able to survive."

Logan froze for a moment, and after regaining his senses, he stretched out his palm and gently placed it on her little head.

Logan clearly felt the girl's body stiffen, and she was trying her best to restrain the trembling urge to escape.

Logan stroked her head lightly, and said softly, "You don't even know my name, I'm an irrelevant stranger to you, is it worth it for you?"

"Meow!"

Becky nodded firmly without any hesitation: "Mom said you can't cause trouble for others, meow."

What a kind child.

The movements of Logan's hands became more gentle.

Betsy stood there with her eyes tightly closed, not daring to resist. At first she was very resistant, but gradually a strange feeling arose in her heart. Moreover, she felt that Logan's palm had a familiar yet unfamiliar temperature.

The warm, soft, and winter-like sunshine made her want to get closer, hug, and depend on her. That was... the feeling of a mother hidden deep in her memory.

Betsy comfortably closed her round eyes halfway, and let out a slight grunt.

Just when Becky thought she was going to fall asleep comfortably, the voice next to her ear rang again.

"So, do you want to come with me?"

Chapter 38 Betsy Boards the Boat

Becky lazily called softly: "Meow?"

Logan smiled and repeated, "Want to come with me?"

"Meow!"

Betsy suddenly opened her eyes as if frightened, and then jumped back like a frightened kitten, out of the touch of Logan's palm.

Logan's hands froze in mid-air, and he asked in frustration, "Don't you want to?"

The warmth above her head was rapidly disappearing, and Becky felt a great sense of loss in her heart, but the girl still bit her lips lightly and shook her head resolutely: "Betsy will hurt the adults, since the adults are fine, Becky will continue to run away." Meow."

With that said, Betsy stuffed the rabbit into Logan's hand, turned around and was about to run away.

Haw!

The rabbit screamed in panic, writhing restlessly in Logan's arms.

Logan glanced at it, threw it up and kicked it flying!

"Hey!"

Logan stopped Becky, and then flung the large backpack behind his back in front of him.

Betsy turned around, and the first thing she saw was a big backpack several heads taller than her.

"Meow meow meow?"

Becky's eyes widened in surprise, she stretched out her hand and pointed at the backpack, stuttering and unable to speak.

"This, this... Meow?"

Logan poked his head out from behind the backpack and asked with a smile, "You want to say how this thing is in my hands, right?"

Betsy nodded her head like a pounding garlic.

Logan didn't answer, but laughed and pointed to the two swords hanging on the backpack, and asked, "Look at what these are?"

Becky looked along Logan's fingers, and what caught her eyes were two nightmare-like weapons that often appeared in her nightmares!

"Meow!!"

Becky shrank back in fear, and subconsciously raised her arms to shield her body, her round pupils trembling uncomfortably.

The smile on Logan's face froze, and he was stunned, but he quickly realized it.

The girl in front of me has just escaped from hell, but now I bring the terrible "instrument of torture" in hell in front of her, and even invite her to appreciate it as if offering a treasure...

What a jerk I am!

Logan bit his lip, made a decision, and took a step forward to pull the two murder weapons from the backpack, holding them with both hands.

"Betsy, watch!"

In front of Becky, Logan directly activated the skill - "Strength Deprivation!"

Then, he raised the knife in his right hand, and raised the sword in his left hand, and slammed into the air fiercely!

Click!Click!

Two clearly audible crackling sounds suddenly resounded in the air, as if some kind of order had been issued, followed by densely packed slight crackling sounds!

Logan flicked his wrist lightly, and the sword that shattered like a spider web instantly shattered into fragments all over the ground, leaving only the hilt and hilt in his hand.

Logan threw the hilt and hilt into the pile of debris without hesitation, then walked quickly in front of Becky, lowered her arms gently but forcefully, pointed at the pile of debris and announced forcefully: "The nightmare is over!"

"Nightmare...is it over meow?"

Becky stared blankly at the "instrument of torture" that had shattered into pieces, and kept repeating Logan's words.

The cold iron chains, the damp crypt, the smelly and rotten food, the eyes full of malice and ridicule, the beatings that will come to you who don't know when...

Really really really... Is it all over?

The destroyed "instrument of torture" gradually became hazy in his eyes, as if shrouded in fog.