It was noon, and the golden sun was hanging high in the sky, and the scorching sun shone on the sea, leaving bright light and shadow.

The sea breeze blows by and the water ripples. On the vast sea surface, a huge sea boat sails to the distance, and sails rise on three masts, driving the sea boat to move forward in the distance.

On the deck of the sea boat, the helmsman stood in front of the rudder and controlled the rudder. The observer stood on the watchtower to monitor the surrounding waters. Four sailors on the starboard side cast nets downwards, intending to catch some fish, leave them to eat themselves or sell them on the shore.

Near the bow of the ship, a tall boy hugged his knees and hugged there, staring at the sailors passing by on the ship, looking lonely.

"Allen, is there any better?" A burly man walked over, squatted in front of the boy, and asked with concern.

The boy named Allen nodded and said, "Uncle Chris, I'm much better."

"That's good."

Chris stretched out his hand and rubbed Allen's hair, saying, "In another hour, you'll be in Spida Malus town, and you can find your relatives."

"Are you coming soon?"

Allen raised his head, looking a little expectant, and looked very happy, but his hands couldn't help but hold them tightly, and his knuckles turned white.

Chris asked worriedly: "But are you sure you want to go there? It's very dangerous there. There is a group of pirates stationed there. They are powerful. Our chamber of commerce has to pay a huge amount of protection every month. Although the public security is OK, after all..."

"But I only have one relative there," Allen said with his head down.

Chris said seriously: "You can stay on the boat without going there and do chores. With your body, you can do a lot of things and satisfy your food and clothing."

"Thank you, Uncle Chris."

Allen raised his face, looked at him, and said seriously: "But I still plan to find relatives."

"All right."

Chris stood up and said, "Wait then, I will take you off the boat after finishing my work. I will send you to your relatives. If he doesn't want to, you will come back with me."

"good."

Allen nodded heavily and showed a thankful smile to Chris.

Chris turned and left, Alan's smile disappeared immediately, and his expression became a little nervous.

The ship continued to move forward, and soon an island appeared in front of us.

This island is not small, with half of the area occupied by mountains. From here you can see towering mountains, green trees are continuous, covering gray rocks.

On the edge of the island, there are matchbox-like gray buildings, with sea boats docking at the port, but only a dozen are sparse.

This is the island where Spida Malus is located and the destination of Allen's trip.

The merchant ship slowly approached the island and stopped at the port. The sailors on the boat began to work, and the boatmen also started working.

"Where is Alan?"

Chris carried a box of cargo off the ship and returned to the ship, only to find that there was no trace of him.

"Chris, is the little guy you brought on the boat?" a sailor pointed to the distance and said, "It seemed like he ran down just now."

"This little guy."

Chris looked helpless and clearly told him to wait for him, but he ran away alone.

I don't know the specific address, so how can I find him?

However, the merchant ship will not set off again tomorrow morning. He will not find his relatives at that time and can still come back.

Chris thought, and continued to carry the goods.

And Allen had already got off the boat and headed to the town of Spida Malus.

Alan walked along the stone road with his cloth bag, observing the surroundings. There were two-story buildings on both sides of the road and many shops.

However, the shops were dilapidated, the streets were filled with a faint odor, and there were very few pedestrians around, and occasionally someone walked over quickly.

Find someone to ask for directions.

Allen saw a woman sitting in front of a store, walked straight over and asked, "Hello, Auntie, I want to ask the bottom line."

When the woman heard this, she glanced at Alan and said, "You ask."

"Where is the garbage disposal plant in this town?" Allen asked at the other party.

“Waste treatment plant?”

The woman's face changed and she looked at Allen and asked, "What are you asking about there?"

Alan looked up at her and replied, "I'm going to find someone."

"I don't know, I don't know."

When the woman heard this, she immediately stood up and walked towards the room.

When Allen saw this scene, he looked helpless and found a second person, but he still didn't get the answer.

No one wants to tell himself.

Allen probably thought of the reason and could only continue to ask.

But at this moment, a figure passing by was suddenly stopped not far away and asked curiously: "Are you going to the garbage disposal factory? Is there someone you are looking for?"

"Yes, my relatives are there." Alan looked at the person in front of him and said nodded his head.

The figure has yellow ear-length hair, wearing jeans and a blue T-shirt, with a steel pipe around her waist, and a scar on her face, which looks a bit ferocious.

"Is that so coincidental. I know there, I'll take you there."

The young man with a yellow hair said with a smile, and the scars on his face twisted, making him even more terrifying.

"May I?"

Allen immediately laughed and said, "Then please take me there."

"Follow me."

The yellow-haired young man immediately took Alan away, walked towards the distance, crossed a path, and came to a remote place. The yellow-haired young man suddenly stopped his pace.

"Why don't you leave?" Allen asked curiously.

The young man with yellow hair turned around and looked at Alan. The smile on his face had disappeared. He stared at Alan and asked, "You just said that your relatives were there?"

Allen looked at the other party, nodded in fear and said, "That's right."

"That's great."

The young man with yellow hair looked at Allen, pointed to the scar on his face, and said grimly, "Did you see it? This scar was made by one of them. I was even kicked three ribs by that guy. I didn't expect that I would meet their relatives so by chance."

"You, what are you going to do?" Allen shrank back and looked at the other person timidly.

"I can't take revenge on them, I can only use you to vent my anger." The young man with a yellow hair said with a smile, touching the long stick around his waist.

But at this moment, Allen suddenly took a step forward, a dagger appeared in his left hand and stabbed upwards.

puff.

A dagger pierced into his left wrist and penetrated it.

"ah!"

The young man with yellow hair hurt his wrist and loosened his hand holding the iron rod. The iron rod clanged and fell to the ground.

At this time, a dagger appeared in Allen's right hand, and he stabbed his backhand downwards, directly stomping on the man's thigh.

Bang.

The yellow-haired young man fell to the ground directly, and then Allen pulled out the dagger with his left hand, slashed upwards, and crossed the other person's neck.

The smooth knife surface reflected the fine sweat beads that oozed out of the yellow-haired young man's neck. The sharp blade made him dare not move. He looked at Allen, his expression full of fear, and he couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

"I just want to ask you for directions."

Allen looked at him and said softly: "Tell me, where is the garbage disposal plant?"

“To the east, on the coast of the east, behind the largest chimney, is the garbage disposal plant.”

The young man with yellow hair looked painful and begged: "I told you, please let me go."

"You didn't lie to me?"

Alan stared at the other person coldly, and his wrist was slightly pressed. The blade cut through the other person's skin and blood beads oozed out.

"No, no."

The young man with yellow hair quickly said, "If you want to go over, it is recommended to go around the coastline. You need to turn it over directly."

"I see."

Allen nodded, took back the dagger, and said coldly: "Get out."

The yellow-haired young man gritted his teeth and stood up, lowered his right arm, and limped towards the distance.

"On the east?"

Alan took out the cloth and wiped the blood from the dagger, put it away, glanced at the blood stained on his body, shook his head, and headed to the east.

"It's here?"

Allen came to the east coast and walked a distance. The population became less and less popular. There were only a few abandoned factories on the coast, including garbage disposal plants.

Allen stood at the gate of the garbage disposal plant, staring inside, only seeing piles of gravel, but not much garbage.

"Get in."

Alan took a deep breath and walked towards the processing plant.

But as soon as I entered the door, my body was covered in shadows, and a strange voice rang in my ears, "Boy, who are you looking for?"

Alan turned his head and stood there with a tall figure looking down at him.
Chapter completed!