The eighteenth palm; the boy in the forest
Weir looked at the situation around him and there should be no living person.
But strangely, no children or old people were found in this village. Except for Millie, everyone else was young and middle-aged, which made Weir a little strange.
And he checked the surrounding buildings, and there were obvious traces of life here, which made Weir very puzzled.
But at this moment, Weir sensed that someone came sneakily outside. After discovering the tragic situation in the village, he screamed and then quickly ran away.
But after running a few steps, it might be that he was frightened by the scene in front of him and fell to the ground.
Weir came to him and found that this was a teenager, looking at Weir with horror at this moment.
"You, who are you, what's going on here."
Weir was a little surprised to see the teenager, because the teenager was completely different from the natives. Not only did he not have that strange aura, but he also did not have the strange sarcoma of the natives on his chest.
"Yeah? Are you not a resident of this island?"
The boy seemed very nervous and spoke a little intermittently.
"Yes, I'm not a resident of the island. We occasionally come to this island. We are from the Autin Chamber of Commerce."
"Autin Chamber of Commerce? I haven't heard of it, how much do you know about this island?"
Weir looked at the boy in front of him. From the other party's somewhat tattered clothes and sallow face, he could tell that the other party had probably lived on the island for a while, but his situation was not good.
"I don't understand anymore. We just arrived here yesterday."
Although the boy looked calm, he spoke extremely fast.
Weir felt that this young man was lying. People usually stutter when they were afraid, but when they lie, many people would speak faster, so as to emphasize the authenticity of their voice.
"Oh? Did you just arrived here yesterday? Since you don't know much about this, then die here."
Weir stared at the boy coldly. If the other party said a wrong thing, he would immediately add another corpse to the place. He had just killed many people and had a strong desire to kill.
Moreover, this young man gave him a very different feeling, and he did not seem to be looking for opportunities for those who had no power to resist.
"No, don't kill me, I'll tell you everything I know."
This young man was extremely weak and just frightened by Vir, he planned to confess everything.
And Vir took the bloody rope that Milly had just tied up, hanging upside down the young man who was no longer brave enough to resist.
Although this young man tried to resist, he was about to touch Vir when he cut off one of his hands, and then began to cry all over the ground, and finally was lifted up by Vir.
"Tell me, how much do you know about this place."
Weir stood in front of the boy, looking at the boy who had been hung up, and he didn't even want to know the name of the boy.
"Woo, woo, woo, my hand, my hand is broken."
After seeing his reaction, Weir became even more impatient, and reasonably satisfied his request, cutting off his other hand.
"If you dare to scream, I will cut you into a human stick and plant it in the soil."
After hearing Vier's words, the boy never dared to cry again. He endured the pain and began to tell Weier everything he knew.
This island is called the Death Island in the outside world. It is said that even if pirates have arrived here by chance, few can go back alive.
The owner of their chamber of commerce, an old man named Ortin Coul, didn't know how he got the information about this island, and also learned that this secret treasure exists on the island, which can make people live for eternity.
After learning the news, Ortin Coul began to collect a large amount of specific information about the island. Through many efforts, he finally arrived at the "Sea of Xihong" and was lucky to come to the island.
But as the price of reaching the island, almost most of his fleet died on the road. When they came to the island, they also suffered from a strange disease. Sometimes their bodies were like countless ants crawling, and everyone became weaker and weaker, and they also showed symptoms of intermittent fainting.
But this did not stop Autin Coul's determination. The old man firmly believed that as long as he found the secret treasure on the island, his body would be able to recover and he could still obtain immortality. He had no way out at all and could only comfort himself in this way, and at the same time he could only use this to stabilize the bounty hunters and bodyguards he hired at high prices.
Otin Cool and others who landed on the other end of the island did not encounter the sea of insects, but came to the relatively safe inner forest smoothly.
Everything witnessed in the inner forest made Ortin Cooer believe in his thoughts more. Even dinosaurs exist on this island, and there are even more incredible things that exist.
But one thing broke Autin Coo's fantasy, and he met the local native Dylans.
These indigenous people who were dressed in a simple manner and could transform into animal-type fruit form quickly defeated Ottin Coor and others, almost killing them all.
When Otin Coor and others were about to be annihilated, the old man gave up his resistance, knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, and the bodyguards who were walking with him also understood that if they continued to fight, they might be completely wiped out, and they also gave up their resistance in despair.
But strangely, these natives actually accepted their surrender and planned to take them to meet their king, as if they were going to complete some kind of ritual.
Although Autin Coul knew that following these natives would be a dead end, it was better than dying immediately now, so Autin Coul and others were captured by the local natives.
At the beginning of the battle, the young man secretly climbed onto a tree and actually escaped a disaster.
Until he met Vir later.
"Oh? Then you must have been wandering on the island for many days, right? I'm so lucky that I wasn't eaten by the dinosaurs on the island."
The boy's face was already a little pale due to excessive blood loss.
"If you are willing to let me go, I will take you to the largest gathering places of the natives, and you will stop the bleeding for me, and I am almost dying. This is just a temporary residence for those natives to go out to hunt."
Weir was relieved, and he felt something was wrong. Why were all young and middle-aged people just now, and it turned out to be a hunting team.
"How many of these natives on the island are there? And what are you looking for when you come here? Don't tell me, because of a bullshit legend, you risk your life to come to this island."
The boy's eyes began to dodge and no longer looked at Vir.
"Stop pretending, you are not afraid of me. Tell me, who are you?"
After hearing this sentence from Weir, the boy suddenly looked directly at Weir, and his expression gradually became gloomy.
"Why did you find out? You damn guy actually cut off my hands. I must kill you."
"I feel that you should be so weak after eating a very special devil fruit. I can feel some of the aura of the devil fruit in your body.
And the conditions for your ability to start must be that you need to directly contact my body, otherwise why would I cut off one of your hands just now? But thank you for the information you gave me, goodbye, the unknown devil fruit ability abilities."
Chapter completed!