"Spartak, Ryan warrior and head of the order of the Ghost Pirates, see the patriarch!"

Ghost pirates? The head of the knights?
The old clan frowned and couldn’t help thinking about the pirate looting. His eyes were slightly cold.
"So this is the ghost pirate to plunder our people? Why are you going to help the tiger and help the enemy poison our troubled people today? "
The people around you immediately raised their weapons again and looked at Spartak, and their eyes became angry and fierce.
"Chief, don’t get me wrong. I always remember that I am a Ryan warrior!" Spartak immediately took a stand.
"Although the Ghost Pirates robbed the people, they didn’t hurt us a cent. On the contrary, everyone including me was very grateful to the head of the delegation for being able to rescue us from Lane Star!"
"We are also voluntary mercenaries to join the pirate group. No one has ever bullied us.
Compared with the years when the Woolf Empire worked hard, now we are truly free!
After joining the pirate group, we can earn money by ourselves, gain high status in military exploits, so that our relatives can get good living conditions and our women and children can also enter the school to learn advanced knowledge of interstellar language.
They don’t risk following us on the battlefield any more, so little raw materials.
They can live in a warm and comfortable room without worrying about being attacked by underground monsters all day … "
After Spartak’s personal experience, not only the old clan, but everyone was stunned.
Is there such a paradise in this world?
And this paradise … in a pirate’s den?
The old clan was silent for a while and then sighed.
"alas! If I can, I wish you would say that all this is true. "
"However, what you said is your word. As far as I know, interstellar pirates are mercenary. They will always be slaves to plunder people, and their fate will be even more tragic than ours."
"Good pirates can have so kind? Spartak, have you been brainwashed? I know that the Woolf Empire has this technology! " Morsi also came out with a bad eye.
"Whether it is a scam or not, you can tell at a glance." Spartak knew that it was hard to make people believe.
After all, even he didn’t believe that ghost captain was such an alternative among the pirates.
Didn’t say much, raised his wrist for a few exercises, and then stood behind him. The mecha’s eyes suddenly lit up and a huge projection was projected to the half.
Later, the pictures of Ryan’s life appeared in the eyes of everyone.
With the change of light and shadow, everyone’s eyes changed from questioning to disbelief, and finally almost every face showed a trace of longing and yearning.
Especially in a scene where Ryan women and children study hard in a spacious and bright classroom, their smiles deeply touched the hearts of every Ryan warrior in the field.
Tough men also have tenderness.
They can fight in the battlefield and are not afraid of death, but their loved ones are the soft places for all people.
Even the old clan’s eyes have changed slightly.
"That’s aunt Virginia! Their family was previously robbed by pirates! " "That’s Baal. Thank the ancestors. They are still alive!" "I saw the Simpsons. They seemed … really nice?"
The constant exclamations and comments in the crowd made everyone’s eyes even hotter.
What if all this … is true?
When the projection disappears, Spartak takes a deep breath
"The heads of the adult we Ryan clan has been Wolf oppression endure for too long.
They let us live in the worst environment and experience the most brutal fighting, and only gave us a small amount of raw materials, which made us difficult to ask for.

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