CH 808

Chapter 808: Cannonballs are coming!

Robb sat down on a rock by the seaside, with Elsie on his left and Suofa on his right. Behind them were a large group of soldiers and miners from Westwind City, sitting in rows by the sea, eating fruit and preparing to watch the naval battle unfold.

However, the Maya people felt a sense of unease. They had just been hit by cannon fire and knew how powerful and formidable those projectiles were. Were these white people sitting by the sea not afraid of being accidentally hit by stray cannonballs?

A courageous Eagle Warrior couldn't help but ask the translator cautiously, "Aren't you afraid of cannonballs?"

The translator replied, "I'm a bit afraid myself, but these Westwind warriors next to me aren't afraid at all. It's strange. Let me ask for you."

After a few questions, one of the Westwind warriors chuckled softly and said, "Who in Westwind City doesn't know that sitting next to Godfather is the safest place in the world? There's no need to fear anything. Even if cannonballs come, we won't die..."

Before he finished speaking, a cannonball flew over from the sea and landed with a thud, hitting the Westwind warrior squarely in the head.

The warrior's skull instantly flattened, and he fell to the ground, lifeless.

The Eagle Warrior exclaimed, "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"Don't be afraid, it's just one person who died," another Westwind warrior said, lifting the dead body and bringing it in front of Robb. As Robb raised his hand, the warrior immediately got up from the ground and said, "Oh? Did I just die? How did I die?"

"It was a cannonball that killed you!" another Westwind warrior laughed. "That Norma warship fired a shot at our ship, missed, and ended up hitting you right on the head."

The warrior who had just died smiled sheepishly. "Well, I must be really lucky. I'll have to try my luck at gambling tonight. Guaranteed win."

Everyone burst into laughter.

The translator: "..."

The Eagle Warrior: "..."

The Maya people: "..."

The Westwind warrior returned to the translator and said, "See, I told you we wouldn't die."

The translator, sweating profusely, said, "But you just died."

The warrior replied, "As long as you come back to life, it doesn't matter. It's totally irrelevant."