Chapter 68 Wood Carving Pendants
When Kuro got the matter well, the group of pirates had been under the supervision of the soldiers for more than an hour, and their legs were numb. But they could not move in a large way. If they dared to move, they would just whip them, and they felt so frustrated.
"Your Majesty, these are the clothes of those pirates, a total of 237 pieces, but many of them are damaged and all of them have been contaminated by blood." Kuro reported that behind them were a pile of clothes held by soldiers.
It is normal for the clothes pulled out of the body of the battlefield to be stained with blood, but Gray doesn't care, and he doesn't use these things himself.
"Yes, come with me." Gray nodded and brought the soldiers to the front of the pirates.
He then asked the soldiers to form two circles, forming a channel between the two circles.
"Stand up for me." Gray shouted murderously. He didn't need to be polite to these guys or want to be polite.
The pirates knew that they should be obedient as prisoners. A group of people suddenly got up in a mess, but few of them really got up. Some of them fell on others halfway, causing even greater chaos.
"Who dares to make trouble again? Kill!" Gray said coldly. In his opinion, this was a group of damn pirates who were disgusting him with tricks.
"Sir, we can't stand up because our feet are numb, so don't kill us."
The pirates had seen this method of killing gods, so they dared not hesitate. They all struggled to get up, but their feet were numb and they couldn't use their strength, and they could not solve it in one go. They could only complain secretly. There was a clever guy who spoke out his difficulties loudly.
Gray didn't expect this to be the case, but it was reasonable to think about it, so he didn't continue to make things difficult for him. After all, these guys are all laborers, and they are the property of his captives. Those who make trouble will kill them. Now, if they are obedient, they will kill them because of this little thing, which is his loss.
"Give you two minutes, and after two minutes, I took off my clothes and threw them on the ground, and then went over here to collect your new clothes." Grey showed his true purpose.
That's right, he just wants these guys to have nothing but clothes covered. Want to hide money? Want to hide a knife and a dagger? Let's have your dream. It's your destination to compensate me for my labor and work for the rest of my life.
Of course, some people don’t want to do this. After all, are pirates? There are really a few who are not afraid of death who are unwilling to hand over the wealth they have accumulated so easily.
Gray said that this matter was easy to deal with. Whoever shouted the most fiercely would kill him. He took out an elegant bow from his backpack. Whenever the arrow was shot out, a pirate would fall down. He did not want to keep these thorns, and it would likely become a hidden danger of turmoil in the future.
Finally, after killing more than ten people, the pirates chose to follow their inner guidance, slowly took off their clothes and threw them on the ground, and then obediently passed through the passage formed by the soldiers to collect their clothes.
Then naturally some soldiers picked up their clothes and checked whether there were any other things in them. After confirming that only clean clothes and fabrics were left, they would hand them over to the soldiers behind and redistribute them.
After all, the dead pirates are less than half of these pirates, so naturally there is not enough clothes.
After a while, an hour passed, a group of pirates finally had their pockets cleaner than their faces, looking at the soldiers surrounding them with tears in tears.
He was obviously here to rob, but he turned into a prisoner, but he almost couldn't even save the last fig leaf.
After plundering, Gray got a box containing treasures, which contained all kinds of things, the most were a large number of copper and silver coins, with very few gold coins, and other strange things.
"Little Mori, help." Gray knocked on the crown on his head.
The elf flew down and flew around the box. With a whistle, a green magic ball hit it, and immediately repelled all the filth on it to the ground.
"Beautiful job." Gray stretched out his thumb. It was also the elf. This magic was not powerful enough to clean up a ship. He didn't want her to go to those dirty places, otherwise he would have taken the treasures of the three ships now.
"Little Mori, see, is there any good things?" Gray smiled, but in his opinion, the probability of these minions having good things is slim, but if they can be found, it can also give people a great surprise.
As for how to find it, do you need to pour out the things and look at them little by little?
His Majesty the King said there was no need to be so troublesome. He lowered his head and sniffed on a pile of coins, his eyes lit up slightly.
"What treasures are there?" Seeing this, the elf flew to the box and stood, looking at these treasures curiously.
"Look for it." Grey patted lightly, slapped the elf into the box, and looked at Martin and Curlow who had already handled everything.
"You separate these people, choose 200 people to stay and build the castle, choose 300 people to be temporarily detained, and leave the rest to Yugra to mine, and treat them as slaves."
The so-called slave is a tool. Without a slight human rights, it is worthy of being exhausted.
He dares to attack and loot his kingdom, but he still wants human rights?
"There are those four werewolfs, taken back to the castle and locked in the dungeon with iron chains. If you still have people in your hands, go and clean up the three ships."
Martin and Curlow wrote down what they were going to do, and took the soldiers to drive away the pirates who were no longer threatening to carry out their mission.
Gray squatted down again, and the elf sat on the pile of coins in a suffocation. Obviously, she was not interested in treasure, but was dissatisfied with Gray's photographing her.
But, the elf was so coaxing that he soon joined Gray in the great cause of treasure hunting.
"I found it." The elf shouted happily. Although she was not interested in Caibao, she was very interested in Win Gray.
The elf held a wooden pendant in his hand, and couldn't tell anything strange. He was just carved with a strange bird. But after this thing was taken out, Grey found that the aura of treasure in the box was not that strong.
"It seems that's it." Gray nodded and gave up on his search. If there was really something that could be seen at a glance, the soldiers would not all pretend to be here, but would directly offer it to him.
Gray would not look down on it because of its appearance, but he really couldn't see what it was, but the aura of the treasure on it was still quite strong.
Since I don’t understand, Gray certainly wants to carry forward the traditional Chinese virtues, “What is this?”
"I don't know, there is a magical aura on it, which makes people feel very close." The elf said. She couldn't tell what it was, but it was obviously a good thing.
Gray reached out to take it, and suddenly felt that the magic elements around him became more active, especially the fire element. As soon as he stretched out his hand, a flame appeared on his hand.
Gray understood as soon as he tried it. It turned out to be a treasure that increased elemental affinity.
"This can make it easier for you to cast spells, hold it." Gray stuffed it back into Xiao Moli's hand again. The main reason was that he was a warrior, and his magic was just a flame technique. It would be useless to hold this, so it would be better for Xiao Moli.
"Thank you, Gray." The elf did not refuse, and then Gray saw her pointing on this thing, and the wood-carved pendant turned into a size that suited her body shape. She happily wore it around her neck, and turned it around beautifully. The magic spots dispersed, like fairies, if they were bigger.
"Okay, it took so long to wait, and the matter here has been handled almost completely. Let's go back." Grey picked up the elf and placed it in the crown, rode a horse brought by Curro, and left slowly.
After all, he has no urgent matters now, so he cannot make a big dragon and rush forward.
Chapter completed!