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Small islands in the sea are surrounded by sea, and the islands are full of gravel, which is very salinized and not suitable for planting. They often encounter typhoons, and even if they plant rice and other things, it is impossible to harvest.

Therefore, food is usually exchanged from outside, or intercepted ships to obtain food.

The island owner and his men were talking in a low voice in the cave, but they didn't know that Wu Xuan was watching.

"You don't even have to eat, what you, the island owner, cook is really cowardly."

Wu Xuan's voice, like a curse, rang in the first African man's ears.

The black man was sitting at a loss when he suddenly heard the sound coming. He was stunned at first, then looked back at the two guards behind him.

The guards had always followed him, and they were two black men. It was impossible for them to say such words, but where did the voice just now come from?

"Have you ever heard someone talking?"

The black island owner stood up with a look of fear and asked in a low voice as he looked at the people opposite him.

The bearded man and another man stood up quickly when he saw the island master standing up. However, after hearing the island master's words, he couldn't help but be surprised. Then he looked around and looked with a concealed expression on his face.

"Original, no one is talking. Are you hallucinating your hearing? Or are you too tired recently and have hallucinations?"

The bearded man didn't believe that this was true at all and comforted him with a smile.

"No, it's really someone is talking, I really heard it."

The island owner began to look around, but there were not many people in the huge cave, and they were all his brothers, so it was impossible for him to say that. Who said the words just now?

"Did we offend the Sea God?"

The man with the beard whispered.

But as soon as this was said, he felt it was inappropriate because their island owners were most taboo to others in promoting feudal superstition. Some people said that when they saw the palace in the sea, they were thrown into the sea and drowned. Now, Isn’t it a bad idea to say this?

Sure enough, as soon as his words came out, the island owner frowned.

"Moore, although we are on the island, you often go out. You should know that the earth is just one planet in the thousands of universes, and they are all evolved from the universe. Where are the ghosts and gods? Don't say such things in the future."

Although the black island owner said this, he also had questions in his heart. If he had the vision, he knew more than these people and knew a lot of bizarre things, but he could not talk about ghosts and gods in his territory because he needed to have his own absolute prestige.

Several people communicated in foreign languages, but strangely, Wu Xuan could understand their language. If Xiao Yu knew about this, he would be so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.

In fact, he didn't know that in ancient jade, the bullhead came from hell. The souls it often saw were all Westerners and Europeans, so he could understand foreign languages. When Wu Xuan was fine in ancient jade, he taught his own language to Wu Xuan.

The teaching between ghosts is very simple, which is to extract a little of his soul and hand it over to the other party, and then be absorbed by Wu Xuan. In this way, Wu Xuan could understand the other party's words, and what he said just now was casual. He thought the other party could not understand, but he didn't expect the other party to understand.

Seeing that the other party understood his words, a wonderful idea appeared in Wu Xuan's mind.

"Yes, island owner, I will pay attention in the future."

The island owner was criticized by name and a man immediately felt sweat on his forehead, which shows that he was extremely afraid of the island owner.

fear?

No one is not afraid. This island owner is a mythical figure. He was shot several times and came over on the mountain of swords!

At that time, one person took ten people to sea and brought back half a year of food.

And he was also a very powerful sharpshooter. After he retired from the army, he stole a ship and wandered in the sea because of a murder case. Finally, he came here for no reason. After ten years, he became the island owner here. It can be said that no one can defeat him.

"He said nothing wrong, I am God, I am the supreme God."

This time, Wu Xuan's voice was not in the black island owner's ears, but in the ears of three decision makers.

"Who...who is talking, get out."

When I heard this sound before, the black island owner thought he had really had auditory hallucinations, but now, the sound actually appeared again.

"Someone is really talking, I heard it..."

"I heard it too..."

This time, not only the Black-faced Islander owner, but also the other two decision makers heard Wu Xuan's words.

The island owner quickly retreated, grabbed the gun of the guard and held it in his arms, and looked around with a nervous look on his face.

"Stop looking, you can't see what I have, and what you have in your hands, will be useless to me."

Wu Xuan floated in the air, holding his hands in his arms, and then blew gently, and the gun in the black island owner's hand, like plasticine, began to melt slowly.

"Hell...".

Seeing the snatch in his hand become soft, the black-faced island owner threw it out in fear, and then retreated again.

Even the personal soldiers who defended him began to retreat outside.

"Don't you need food? I can satisfy you."

Wu Xuan sat on the stone bench in front of the island owner, waved his hand gently, and the several stone benches in front of him floated in the air, and then turned around.

The stone bench with hundreds of kilograms was floating in the air like this. This scene really left everyone present in place.

"Are you a god or a devil, please come out and see you."

The island owner suppressed his fear and looked ahead and shouted.

"See me? Haha, I'm standing here. You can't see me, but I can tell you where there is food, do you want it?"

Wu Xuan's slow voice was full of temptation.

Thump...

The man who first talked about angering ghosts and gods knelt on the ground, looking extremely pious.

"Great God, please help us, we need food."

Moore raised his head, looked at the clearing ground ahead, and crawled devoutly.

At this moment, the island owner did not scold him, and he himself understood that the scene was no longer something he could deal with. In front of him, there was a powerful character they could not see.

"Where are you? Don't you want food? Do you want to watch the people starve to death?"

Wu Xuan floated up and stood in front of the black-faced island master, saying in a questioning tone.

Thump...thump...

The bearded men and personal soldiers next to the island owner also knelt on the ground one after another.

People are always afraid of unknown things, just like now, more than a dozen snatches have flew behind Wu Xuan. Perhaps as long as they show a little resistance, those guns can fly out bullets.

Looking at the gun, the island owner finally chose to obey and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Uroda Bala, ask for your help."

"Moore Seles, willing to be loyal to the great God."

"Loki. Click, willing to be loyal to the great God."

Two island masters and one military division, finally lowered their noble heads in front of Wu Xuan.

The spear behind Wu Xuan slowly landed on the ground, and Wu Xuan flew directly to the fur throne where the island owner sat, and sat down as if nothing had happened.

The three men knelt on the ground and saw that there was no movement in the room, they couldn't help but open their eyes and look.
Chapter completed!