At some point, the sky was covered with thick clouds, and it continued to thicken.

Seeing this situation, even a navigator with a little common sense can tell that a sudden storm is brewing.

Lost Island, on the border of the Misty Forest.

Through layers of thick fog, a young man wearing a goose-yellow straw hat walked out of the forest with a big grin.

"Ahh

Luffy swallowed the barbecue in his mouth and threw away the remaining bones, he looked at his surroundings and tilted his neck with a cute expression.

The Dumb Cargo Captain is very fond of exploration, and whenever he arrives on a new island, he always likes to run out alone and make waves first, and this unobtrusive wayward approach is also a big headache for Nami and the others.

Because according to the past few experiences, the probability of this straw hat idiot getting into big trouble every time he acts alone is infinitely close to 100%!

But this time it was lucky, after arriving at the Lost Island, Luffy rushed headlong into the Misty Forest and began to wander around inside like a headless fly, so he didn't cause any trouble.

The Forest of Mists is very strange, and although people have a very poor sense of direction in this fog, this is limited to going deep into the forest, and if you want to get out, it is much easier.

It's as if in the dark, the forest is resisting outsiders from entering.

This is the fourth time Luffy has walked out of the Misty Forest in a daze, and although he is not like a certain green algae head, he is not as crazy as a certain green algae head, but to be honest, he is not much better.

He was almost completely disoriented, and Luffy naturally had no idea where he was at the moment.

Of course, this product doesn't care about this at all......

"This forest is really strange, forget it, I'd better look elsewhere. ”

Having made up his mind, Luffy took out another large piece of barbecue from his backpack and took a bite with his mouth wide open.

Just as the captain of the dead cargo was enjoying the delicious taste of Sanji's special pirate bento, there was a sudden commotion in the distance.

Although the voice was faint, Luffy still heard it very clearly.

(Anyone?!)

Luffy's eyes suddenly flashed with a bright light

He's been wandering around this place for almost a long time, and he's finally met a living person!

Thinking of this tenacious idiot, he didn't say a word, and rushed towards the direction where the sound came from, without considering whether the source of the sound was a native of Lost Island or a pirate from outside.

…………

In this death match, a total of more than 100 pirate groups participated, and after eliminating some of the unlucky ones who were shipwrecked while sailing, a large number of pirates also arrived here at this time.

Lost Island, after nearly a thousand years of silence, finally ushered in a group of "guests" who were not very friendly.

Bang!

A fierce straight fist as swift as lightning struck a sword-wielding man in the abdomen, and the latter collapsed to the ground, shrinking into a ball of pain like a prawn, and the cross sword in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Cut, it's really vulnerable. ”

Glancing contemptuously at the native of Lost Island who had been knocked out by his punch, the fierce high-sea pirate threw the cigarette in his mouth, and then turned to look at the villagers who were being driven together by his own accomplices, trembling like rabbits.

"Hey, you idiots, who else is not convinced?" said the high sea thief in a loud and arrogant voice.

The villagers were extremely angry at this sudden group of pirates, but when they looked at the more than ten young swordsmen lying on the ground near them, and then thought that the warriors of their clan were defeated so easily, they dared not speak out.

(Why, why is there an outsider invasion here?!) This is the question in the minds of all the villagers.

"This cross sword is well forged, but it's a pity that the person who uses the sword is too weak. ”

A man with the appearance of a profiteer picked up the cross sword on the ground, and then looked at the unique clothes of the villagers and the unique architecture of the village, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect that there would be indigenous people on Lost Island, which is a surprise. ”

"You must have settled on this isolated island a long time ago, which means that you are not legal residents under the protection of the World Government, hehehehe......"

After a moment of silence, the profiteer turned his head to look at the brown bear-like man, and said with a wicked smile: "Captain Bills, I think we can take these people back as slaves." ”

That's right, this group of pirates is the strongest pirate group in Hannabal, the Playing Card Pirates, I have to say that the people of this village are really unlucky to encounter this gang of vicious pirates.

Slave?!

Hearing this word, the villagers who were originally forced by the playing card pirates were in an uproar, and some of the brave villagers wanted to escape, but the pirates who surrounded them immediately pointed their guns at these dishonest guys and pulled the trigger.

Suddenly blood splattered, screams and cries of women and children were endless, and an atmosphere of despair and fear spread.

"Slaves? That's a good idea. ”

After listening to the suggestions of his subordinates, Bilce, the Great Bear King, nodded approvingly. And for the tragic situation of the villagers at this time, this cold-blooded sea thief turned a blind eye.

Although the World Government has explicitly banned the slave trade, that regulation has also kicked civilians who are not members of the World Government into hell.

"You people, what is the purpose of coming here?"

At this time, a thin old man on crutches walked out from behind many villagers.

"Village chief!" "Village chief!" the villagers exclaimed.

The old man waved his hand to signal the villagers to be quiet, and he looked at the swordsmen who had been knocked to the ground by the high sea thieves, and the hands holding the crutches were a little white from too much force.

(The glory of the kingdom of Askar is long gone...... ）

A thousand years ago, the Kingdom of Askar was a military power famous for its sword-casting, and in addition to sword-casting, the swordsmen of the Kingdom of Askar were also notoriously strong.

However, time has passed, and although the ancestral sword-forging craft has not regressed much, the long-term comfortable life has made the Askar people forget how to hold the sword in their hands to protect their homeland.

(Maybe you're right, Tox.) ）

The old village chief sighed faintly, and a trace of regret flashed in his cloudy old eyes.

"Oh, are you the boss of this village?"

The Great Bear King looked at the little old man in front of him with great interest, and a very disobedient smile appeared on his rough face.

"Then you must know the whereabouts of the [Seven Star Sword], right?"

The slave trade was a bonus, but Bills hadn't forgotten the true purpose of his trip to Lost Isles.

And hearing the three words of the Seven Star Sword, almost all the villagers shuddered slightly, as if the Great Bear King said an extremely terrifying existence.

"Sure enough, you're here to find the cursed sword. ”

The old village chief shook his head slightly, and the expression on his old face, which was wrinkled like tree bark, was surprisingly calm.

"The sword was sealed in a mausoleum. And that mausoleum should be hidden somewhere in the depths of the Misty Forest. ”

Saying this, the old village chief raised his head and looked at the sea thief in front of him with a bounty of more than 100 million yuan without fear.

"If you want that sword, go find it yourself in the Forest of Mist. ”

"If you can find it......"

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