"What…? Had the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity finally appeared?”
The old man stared at the phone bug in his hand. On it was a girl with a serious expression.
"Bao Lan, good girl…You did well. I'll try my best to mobilize the power of the new world to send you back."
After hanging up, Osiris looked at the rain outside the railing.
In the continuous rain of Marlin Frodo, the old man's thoughts seemed to have returned to the scene from decades ago.
Come on... Kid…You can't do this…
Punch faster…The power accumulated in his body…Storage…
The memories were too long ago, and the intermittent voice echoed in Osiris 'head.
Fifty-five years ago, Year 1426 of the Round Sea Calendar.
West Ocean. Utorila Island.
Osiris recalled that moment, and the sound of selling tea leaves in the market was endless.
"Come and take a look…"
"Freshly picked tea leaves, stir-fried with an exclusive method..."
" Three years old tea, sold off at a cheap price. Although the tea leaves are old, the taste is strong and sweet..."
Utorila was a market island made up of scattered people. Tea farmers scattered all over the island would gather here every season.
The huge sales of tea leaves attracted many foreign sea merchants to choose and buy.
Pirates…Pirates are coming…
Ah!
Blood blurred Osiris 'vision.
The pirates disembarked amidst the artillery fire, and their rigid long blades chopped off the heads of the terrified ones.
"I beg you…Stop…He's just an old man…"
"You scoundrel, she still has a child in her stomach!”
My lord... I'll do anything you want me to…Don't kill... Ah!
Broken limbs.
Cold and merciless.
This was the first time Osiris had seen pirates, and they were already so bloody. The roars of the pirates were like wild beasts that made people tremble.
Merchants, tea farmers, the elderly, and children.
Under the butcher's knife, there were dead souls.
People cursed, prayed, knelt down and begged. Their heads knocked against the hard ground, indicating that they were willing to give up everything they had.
Even though they surrendered, the pirates did not stop.
"Dad, you lied to me. You said that pirates are just robbers!”
Osiris questioned loudly,"But look!"
"They are killing people!"
The face of the man who was questioned was twisted. The child used to see him as a hero, but in the face of violence…He couldn't remain indifferent.
The man and the pirates fought with their fists.
later
Osiris, led by his mother, fled for a long time, hiding in the sound of gunfire.
Osiris saw his father again.
"Truce, stop the war…Osiris, remember the word 'benevolence and kind'. When his father finished this sentence, he collapsed like a broken door.
After the man fell, the widow and the orphan were exposed to the pirates.
The pirates 'joy was short-lived.
But during that day and night, Osiris felt that his heart would explode from the violent beating.
Anger filled his mind, but Osiris was helpless.
"Hey, little Osiris, quickly escape. Don't look back…"
With that, Osiris 'mother was taken away.
Osiris 'mother was a woman who picked tea leaves. It was as if she had obtained the essence of the tender tea leaves. She had a beautiful temperament, and the pirates liked her.
Unfortunately, not every sacrifice was rewarded.
Osiris was still captured. He should have been killed with a knife, but he survived because of the pirates 'teasing.
"Tie this kid up, cut a few wounds and throw him into the sea. The sharks should be interested in this food, right?”
Hahahaha...
Osiris still remembered how the pirates laughed wantonly.
At the last moment when he was thrown into the sea, Osiris would never forget that scene. That scene was like a bomb buried in his heart!
Amidst the strange laughter of the pirates.
The beautiful mother's linen clothes were cut off…
Screams of terror, the strange laughter of the pirates, and the roars of wild beasts…
Blood filled Osiris 'eyes, followed by cold seawater.
What kind of pain was it to be corroded by salty seawater?
The strange laughter of the pirates interweaved on the shore and his mother's desperate pleas for mercy. These voices finally turned into curses that lingered in Osiris 'mind.
The boy who was thrown into the sea survived.
Later, people gradually became familiar with the boy's name.
His name was Osiris, and he was an excellent navy. He was powerful but not benevolent. A truce seemed to have become his purpose.
The older he grew, the stronger he became, but the curse still lingered in Osiris 'mind.
He began to investigate the incident that year, the Utorila Island Massacre.
Other than learning a person's name, Osiris only found a dozen kilograms of tea leaves. It was the tranquil fragrance he had tasted in his childhood.
Luo…Ke... S...
The curse turned into a person's name and lingered in Osiris 'mind.
He could no longer endure his raging anger.
This boy was desperately trying to become stronger and climb to a higher position because he had received a piece of news.
"The Locks Pirates have gone to the New World, which is the most dangerous sea area."
Osiris had once felt despair.
The navy, which had been weak for a long time, had long lost its control over the sea. In that era, the navy did not have the right to control the four seas. They were more like the lackeys and bodyguards of the Heavenly Dragon People, not to uphold justice!
From then on, Osiris did not defeat him in reality. Instead, he worked even harder.
Over the long years, Osiris climbed to the position of admiral of the navy. He worked hard to free the navy from its identity as a lackey and turned to loyalty to justice!
He was called the cornerstone and also the leader.
However, standing on the tall building of Marin Frodo, in the torrential rain, the unbearable voice in his mind was like the cold and dark bottom of the sea.
That curse…It was still lingering!
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