flstandardbreds Chapter 138 Kill him!!!
Chapter 138 Kill him!!!
The commotion here had already attracted the attention of other fishmen on both sides.
How dare a hunter come to our village again! ? And beat up our people! ?
Everybody grab your weapons!!!
Countless fishmen armed with harpoons and machetes rushed out from doors, roofs, and corners, rushing towards Lin Hun in a mighty force, their eyes filled with hatred, anger, and hostility.
Endless nightmares have long since forced the weak villagers to become real men.
Those who really have no intention of fighting have already gone to find other ways and honestly go to worship the great Kos and pray to the gods.
There is no good or bad in either method; they are just different attempts at self-salvation.
"Hey! You!" Lin Hun stretched out a finger and pointed at the machete fishman to signal him to come back to his senses. "If you don't get up and deal with the situation, you'll blame me for being ruthless."
Lin Hun said it as a matter of course, as if he was not the one who beat the machete fishman away, with a bit of rogue temperament.
Facing a powerful enemy, Lin Hun still had the interest to slowly draw out his thick long sword. The black sword body was not eye-catching, but it made the machete feel cold all over.
Kandao realized that Lin Hun was not joking, so he flipped over and stood up, rushed in front of the villagers, and stretched out his body to try to make himself more conspicuous so that all the villagers could see him.
"Gulu!" (Wait a minute, everyone!)
However, this was really unnecessary. The villagers ran out because they saw the tragic situation caused by the machete. Most of their attention was on him, and only a few were on Lin Hun.
When only one person in a crowd stops, his fate is to be knocked down by the crowd and trampled into pieces; when half of the people stop, the crowd will automatically fall into chaos; when two-thirds of the people stop, the crowd will be locked down.
Although most of the villagers were a little excited when they saw the hunter, they still kept some rationality and stopped far away.
The crowd was thrown into chaos by the machete movement. They didn't understand why it was the fellow villagers who blocked their progress.
The chaos did not last long, as an old voice suddenly rang out from the crowd.
"Gulu——" (Everyone get out of the way——)
Not a single one of the numerous villagers expressed any objection, and they all separated in unison like the tide.
"It looks like someone in a high position in the village is about to come out."
This is normal. In a harsh environment like a nightmare, if you want to maintain the stability of a region, there must be some managers who are either highly respected, powerful, or knowledgeable. ... There must always be something that is worthy of everyone's trust.
The fishman with a rag on his head staggered out of the crowd. The rag on his head was similar to the attire of a priest. It seemed to be a traditional costume of the upper echelons of the fishing village. At least Lin Hun had never seen anything like it on the machete fishman and the giant fishman.
"Wow, this guy is quite high-ranking. Except for not having a long pole, he is almost the same as the fishman on the coast."
Lin Hun waited expectantly for the leader to speak, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart whether he would be as wise and perseverant as the fishman on the beach. Lin Hun was curious to know what kind of demeanor and temperament this leader had.
"Gulu!" (Ahai, what's going on?)
Lin Hun's intuition detected that the gaze under the rag stayed on him for a moment and then left. In order to obtain real and accurate information, the leader chose to start with the machete fishman who was traveling with Lin Hun. He did not scold him right away but asked him calmly.
"Gulu!" (That's right, Ahai! What are you doing? Why are you helping the hunters?)
Some villagers shouted loudly with some anger.
"Gululu!!!" (This guy must have betrayed us! Let's kill him together!)
Some people even went so far as to start stirring up trouble by calling on their friends to add fuel to the fire, but it had little effect. Everyone knew that although the hunters had not been driven away, the machete fishman had been guarding the entrance to the village, and everyone knew that he had made contributions to the village.
The villagers were chattering one after another, making it seem like they were buying vegetables in the market.
"Gulu!" (Quiet!)
The leader walked out of the crowd and shouted without looking back, and the crowd finally became much quieter.
Kandao heaved a sigh of relief. He had left the village center and been guarding the periphery for some time. It would be a lie to say that he was not nervous about coming into contact with the villagers again. But fortunately, the elders had not changed.
"Gulu." (Elder, this guy suddenly appeared outside the village. He claimed that he was not a hunter and told me that he wanted to come to the village to take a look. He was also very powerful and killed my other five brothers in an instant.)
Kandao described Lin Hun's origin, identity and purpose in one breath. In order to make the village chief more vigilant, he did not hide the ending of himself and others and gave a simple and intuitive description of Lin Hun's power.
"Elder? It seems the class divisions in the village are quite clear."
Lin Hun loosened his grip, letting the sword return freely into its sheath. He stroked his chin and looked at the large group of people in the fishing village with interest. Most of the species that appeared here were found on the coastline, but there were no slug people.
"Will ordinary people who are affected and deformed instinctively approach and depend on those who are superior?"
"Gulu!" (Damn hunter! I knew he had bad intentions! Come with me! Kill him!)
The calm crowd in front of them suddenly exploded after hearing and seeing what they saw. Five more comrades had already died at the hands of the hunters. How could they tolerate this any longer? They stared at Lin Hun with unfriendly faces, and walked slowly and eagerly.
The elder stood still under the rag, firmly suppressing the crowd's pressing steps behind him. He pondered, "Kill five fishmen instantly?"
Few of the old hunters who invaded the village in the past could do this. Most of them would find it difficult to deal with three murlocs at a time.
Turning around to look at the large group behind him, and then at the lonely Lin Hun, the elder's nervousness disappeared for the most part.
It's easy for a small hunter to catch the prey at will.
"Gurgle." (Ah Hai, come back. I have wronged you by letting you guard the village entrance for so long. Now you can come back.)
Kandao was a little dumbfounded for a moment. Didn't asking him to return to the team mean that he was not going to let Lin Hun go? This was something he had never expected.
Once the battle began, based on Lin Hun's previous nonchalant attitude, Kandao seriously suspected that one-fifth of the people in front of him would die under his sword. He just thought that what he said was not intuitive enough and took a step forward.
"Gu——" (Elder——)
As soon as he uttered a word, he was interrupted by the elder.
People in authority often don't want their decisions or judgments to be denied.
“Gulu!” (No need to say more! Do you believe him when he says he is not a hunter?!) The elder pointed his skinny finger at Lin Hun aggressively, then turned to the villagers and shouted, “Gulu!” (Hunters are such bastards! They killed so many of us! They tortured us for so long! Who cares if he is a hunter or not! As long as he wears hunter clothes! He is our enemy!)