Behind the hillside.
Stood a silent formation of soldiers, fully outfitted and with spears erect.
He randomly shot a pirate to warn them. If Scarhead was senseless enough to retaliate with his forty North Ice warriors, this group of a hundred men would cooperate with Roman to hang them all right here.
However, he made the wise choice.
As for whether the latter would still come, that was Morry's problem to consider.
Without Scarhead, just let Morry bring another Scarface, as long as he delivered 300 slaves each month.
But Roman thought, that pirate trader knew the value of salt, he probably wouldn't give up this route.
To stop doing business just because someone dies, what kind of merchant does that?
He casually handed the Riptide Large Bow to Kao.
Kao witnessed his master shooting the North Ice Pirates, his heart surged with excitement, this was his long-cherished desire. He almost wanted to bow down and kiss that fierce and valiant blood-colored bow.
