Chapter 150: Anchor and Voyage

On the deck, Gro was knocked to the ground by a sudden punch and staggered to his feet, his face a little stunned and incredulous. Stared at Morton in front of him, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and muttered, "You...... How dare you hit me?"

"Both...... You forced me. Morton spoke, his voice a little weak.

Some identity deterrence and psychological fear cannot be easily eliminated, even if he really punched Gro with anger, but when he saw Gro's gaze at this time, he was still a little flustered in his heart.

Gro didn't care about this time, he was furious at this moment, he screamed in the depths of his throat, slammed his feet, and threw himself at Morton fiercely.

Whether he is a prince or not, he is dignified. Morton hit him, and he had to pay it back.

With a "bang", Morton was thrown to the deck, and Gro rode up, clenched his fists and hit Morton in the face very hard, very hard.

"Bang bang bang!"

Half a minute later, Morton was beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

The intense pain spurred Morton, causing him to explode in anger again, struggling and trying to knock Gro over in a counterattack.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gro thrashed Morton, panting and thrashing.

Morton, on the other hand, was like a maggot, writhing constantly, and suddenly with a sudden force, he broke away from Gro's control and successfully stood up.

Morton's face had completely changed, and he gritted his teeth and prepared for revenge.

Suddenly, there was a soft "bang", and Pandora, who was resting on the suitcase, was woken up, jumped out of the suitcase, and frowned and walked between Gro and Morton.

Gro had raised his eyebrows, unrelenting, ready to continue to teach Morton, but when he saw Pandora, the expression on his face instantly became kind.

"Uh, that ......" Gro turned sharply, striding to the edge of the deck as if nothing had happened, looking at the scenery from the shore.

Morton was puzzled, shouted "don't run", and chased after Gro, seeing Pandora in the way, he was about to push aside with a casual wave of his hand.

And then......

Just as he waved his hand......

A crisp "click" sound resounded across the deck.

Morton's expression changed instantly, the first moment he was still extremely angry, the next moment was extremely painful, the muscles on his face were directly twisted to a piece, his eyes were round, and he fell to the ground with a "bang".

His arm was broken, apparently for the first time in his life, and hung limply on his chest. This unprecedented experience caused Morton to almost collapse, and he moved to the side of the deck desperately, as if ready to shake off the arm that didn't look like him, while letting out a high-pitched scream: "Help!

Pandora frowned at Morton, as if thinking about how to silence the other man.

Richard raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head to look to the side, and thought to himself: This kind of appearance, it is possible to attract people from the White Stone Tower.

As soon as Richard finished thinking about it, the people from the White Rock Tower appeared.

A young man in a black robe hurriedly walked up from the cabin below deck, walked up to Morton, glanced at Morton, and said solemnly: "I am a personal student that Teacher Seaver has just accepted, and I am responsible for managing some order on the ship. Isn't it clear that there are no fights on the ship, you...... What's going on?"

"This ...... This adult, it wasn't me who fought, it was a group of them who attacked me. Yes, they attacked me for no reason, saying that I stole their exemption certificate, but I didn't steal it at all. Morton cried.

"Huh?" the young man who came out frowned, "they?"

"Yes, that's them. Morton quickly pointed to Gro, then Pandora, and finally remembered that Richard and Gro had been together, and his finger lingered on Richard's body for another half second.

The young man looked at Richard and his party in the direction Morton pointed, and then was slightly stunned.

His gaze touched in mid-air, and the atmosphere quickly changed.

"It's you?!"

"Well, it's us. Richard said, his eyes flashed slightly, and he had already figured out something, "It turns out that there are two high-level talents, and the remaining one is you......"

"Well, actually...... I don't know about the talent, but it was Teacher Seaver who told me, and he also accepted me as a personal disciple. Actually, I want to thank you that day, otherwise...... There's no way I'm going to cross paths with Mr. Seaver......" said the young man.

Morton, who was groaning in pain on the deck, froze, stared at the young man with wide eyes, and felt a chill.

This...... It seemed a little wrong, it didn't seem to be the same as he imagined......

"This ...... This lord ......" Morton said in a weak voice next to the young man, "this lord, they ...... They just attacked me...... You ......"

The young man turned and looked at Morton, his eyes flashing, then his face pulled down and asked aloud, "What's your name?"

"My name is Morton. Morton said honestly, and added at the end, "I'm from the Pombo family." ”

"Huh, the Pombo family?" the young man's expression suddenly dropped, "you...... Is there a cousin, or something like that, called Hilde Pompo?"

"Well, yes, he's very close to me, do you know him?" Morton's heart suddenly gave birth to a little hope.

"Of course I know him, and I'll never forget him. The young man's face was already pitch black.

"Uh......" Morton felt as if he had misunderstood something and made an explanation that he shouldn't have done. That......

"......" The young man looked at Morton and opened and closed his mouth.

Morton didn't hear clearly: "Huh, what did you say?"

"I say, no fighting!" the young man almost roared, and then kicked out hard, between Morton's legs.

"No fighting!

"No fighting!

"No fighting!

"No fighting......"

"Bang ......"

The young man kicked once, twice, three times...... The kick made Morton's body curl up, his whole body convulsed, and his mouth foamed......

After a long time, the young man finished kicking, gasped and pointed at the bewildered Morton, and said to everyone on deck: "I warn you again, you are not allowed to fight on the ship, otherwise you will be like him!"

The crowd was silent, and they were puzzled: since the fight was not allowed, why should only Morton's side be punished as punishment? From a certain point of view, Morton is the victim, right?

Everyone couldn't figure it out, but they didn't dare to refute it. The black robe worn on young people is a symbol of status and power.

The young man let out a long breath, then looked at Richard and his party with a somewhat soothing expression, and said loudly: "Anyway, thank you, by the way, let me introduce myself, my name is Martin Luther King, Jr., if you have any questions on the ship, you can come to me." ”

"Martin Luther King, Jr.?" Richard's eyes flashed.

"What, is there a problem?"

"Nothing is a problem. Richard shook his head and said, "I just think you're a pretty good name, similar to another highly gifted John Calvin Joe." ”

"Is there one?" Ludlaw wondered, he didn't feel anything similar.

At this time, a voice came from under the cabin, shouting: "Luther, come here, deal with this place!"

Luther's face changed slightly.

"Senior Sister Demi called me, I left first, and we will talk again when we have a chance. Thank you all and goodbye. As he spoke, Luther hurried to the cabin below the deck, and before leaving the deck, he did not forget to shout again to the people on the deck: "No fighting!

Morton: "Hmm......"

......

"Squeak squeak", the wooden boat successfully lifted anchor, adjusted its direction to leave the port, and sailed along the Emerald River to the sea.

Somewhere on the shore, a man in a black robe appeared, stared at the wooden boat, and said to himself, "It's kind of interesting." But that's about it. Wait slowly, you ...... ...... going to hell"

On the deck of the wooden ship, Richard turned his head to look in one place, looked at it for a moment, and then withdrew his gaze.

"Delusion?" Richard muttered to himself.

The wooden boat moved forward at full speed......