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Chapter 25

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"Laric, is it really you?" Avina was very excited when she saw me.

"Alright, now that you've found your blonde girl, I think I can leave." Lofis turned around and wanted to leave the hotel.

"Thank you, thank you for bringing me here," I said to Lofis seriously.

"Don't be mushy, that chick is waiting for you." Lofis stopped, but immediately left the hotel without looking back.

After Lofis left, I couldn't suppress the joy in my heart and quickly walked to Avina.

Just like that, Avina, Natalia, and I were finally reunited. That night, we chatted in the hotel all night.

Lofis, who was alone, also found a remote hotel to stay. Looking at the night sky, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

"When did I become what I am now, a wanted pirate leader?" Lofis asked himself.

In a daze, Lofis seemed to have returned to the past …

"The child has a fever again, and it's not light." A woman's voice entered Lofis's ears.

The person who spoke was none other than Lofis's mother. When Lofis was three years old, his father was a mercenary. One time, he went on a mission and never came back.

Lofis had a splitting headache, and his body was so hot that it could boil water. Although it was a bit exaggerated, the reality wasn't much better.

"This child was just trying to show off. He went to fight on a rainy day. In the end, the others were fine, but he was injured, caught a cold, and had a fever. "Lofis's mother shook her head and sighed.

"He's not cut out for martial arts." This was Lofis's mother's final conclusion.

Lofis's mother hoped that her child could be an ordinary person, and not fight and kill all day like her husband.

After a few days, Lofis's illness was cured. He was able to play with his friends like he always did.

In that place where martial arts were highly valued, the boys would often spar with each other.

The first duel was between Lofis and Little Tom.

His companions formed a circle, and the duelists fought within the circle.

Lofis and Little Tom each held a wooden sword and stared at each other.

"Ah!"

Little Tom was the first to rush over, brandishing his wooden sword and slashing at Lofis. Seeing this, Luo Fis dodged Little Tom's attack.

Lofis took a few steps back, and the distance between them widened again.

This time, Lofis and Little Tom rushed at each other at the same time. After a round of fighting, the two sides became close combat. Little Tom pushed Lofis to the ground and punched Lofis in the face.

"Come on, Little Tom."

"Beat him up!"

His friends who had formed a circle around him cheered him on.

"Do you admit defeat? If you do, I'll let you go." Little Tom smiled at Lofis.

"No." Lofis clenched his teeth and said.

Little Tom's fist once again swung at Lofis. Lofis seemed to be possessed by a god, and instantly knocked Little Tom down and gave him a good beating. His companions were already scared and ran back home.

"This is not fair, next time I'll definitely beat you." Little Tom trembled and ran back home.

On the empty field, only Lofis was left standing there.

Lofis sat down and comfortably enjoyed the cool breeze. Occasionally, a few dragonflies would fly over Lofis' head.

The busy figures of the adults in the fields, the sheep leisurely grazing on the field, and the fish freely playing in the lake. Lofis quietly enjoyed all of this. Everything was so natural and beautiful.

Only when the stars were high in the sky did Lofis return home. When he got home, his mother had already prepared a sumptuous dinner. Seeing Lofis wolfing down the food, his mother smiled in relief.

"Thank God for giving me such a wonderful life." Lofis' mother prayed in her heart.

The next day, the friends gathered together again. But this time, the friends looked at Lofis with a trace of reverence. In this world where the strong were respected, Lofis became the leader of the children.

Under Lofis' suggestion, the friends had a horse riding competition today.

The friends went home and rode their horses. In this chaotic era, it was normal for children to know how to ride a horse.

Spurring the horses, more than ten horses galloped on the endless grassland.

Forests, lakes, and fields flew by behind them. Lofis liked this feeling of speed, he liked this freedom without any restrictions.

When they were tired from riding, the friends all dove into the clear lake to take a bath. There were also a few friends who used their homemade harpoons to catch fish.

In the end, the little friends ate the grilled fish and led their horses home.

"Look at how wet you are. Quickly take it off and let me wash." Lofis' mother scolded as soon as he entered the door.

Lofis' mother prayed in her heart, "Thank God, may Lofis grow up healthily."

Just like that, the days passed peacefully but happily.

Until one day, a nightmare came.

That day, Lofis played outside the village as usual.

But when he returned to the village, he was stunned. A group of people wearing black hoods and black cloaks rushed into the village to burn and loot.

"It's pirates, run." Someone shouted.

This shout attracted the attention of the group of pirates.

"Kill them." The leader of the pirates pointed his sword at them and said.

Lofis turned around and ran, but he suddenly remembered that his mother was still in the village. He ran back to the village without a care for his own safety. The village was full of massacres.

One by one, familiar villagers fell in front of Lofis, dripping with blood. At this time, a few pirates wanted to kill Lofis. Lofis nimbly dodged the bloody sword of the pirates.

Lofis rushed into his house and saw a pirate slashing at his mother with a sword.

"Run, child …"

At this moment, the ruthless sword had already slashed down.

"Mother."

"Ah, no …"

Lofis woke up from the bed, his forehead full of sweat. All of this turned out to be just a nightmare, but it was so real.

That day, the pirates captured Lofis as a slave. After suffering countless humiliation, Lofis finally understood how cruel survival was.

"I want to become strong, use violence to curb violence, use the power of darkness to defeat darkness."

Slowly, Loftus grew up, and his forbearance led him to become a pirate. He was more fearless than anyone else, more ruthless than anyone else. The pirate leader became more and more fond of him, seeing him as a trusted aide. But blood debts had to be paid with blood. Soon, the pirate leader was killed, died miserably. In the battle of annexation, Lofis finally unified the Singha pirates, he became the new pirate leader.

"Mother, I finally avenged you … Do you see?"

Lofis cried, this was the most painful memory he didn't want to recall.

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