(After reading Brother Tian's book review message, Lao Li was very embarrassed, and originally planned to tell you today that Kawen has been taking a day off tomorrow to think about how to continue writing.) So, I'm really sorry for the addition of more things, so I can only try to keep changing. ）

In the summer of 1506, in Beihai, a flat land ten kilometers outside the town of Fia on the border of the Kingdom of Witt, naked farmers were waving hoes and digging down, and in the distance, two teams of soldiers wearing protective clothing and masks were watching the ox carts driving towards them from far and near.

"Terra, is this the last?" asked a man in a mask as he approached the ox cart.

"Ah, it's Woods, yes, this is the last batch, it's finally over, and I won't have to go to that desperate town for a long time. The body in the car was handed over to you, and I was buried quickly, and I was waiting for you at the Lisa bar at night. ”

"Please?"

"Damn, Lao Tzu has taken over all the heavy work, you still dare to say that I will have a treat, I will never bring money at night, if you don't bring money, I am sure that Lisa's fat woman will definitely not kill you, on the contrary, she must be very happy with your food and money." ”

"Don't ****** disgusting me, these corpse mountains in front of you are disgusting enough, I'll please let me please, get out, remember to wash the smell of blood off your body, otherwise Lisa's fat woman will never let you into the store." Even if I wanted to, I wouldn't be able to eat you. ”

"Got it. ”

Looking at his friends who had gone away, looking at the corpses being thrown into the huge pit by ox carts, the man with the mask sighed: "The war is finally over. ”

After a while, the army, which had buried all the corpses, closed in a cheer, leaving only a bare patch of grass.

After the army left, a figure walked out of the grass far away, and slowly walked to the surrounding of the bare land, doing nothing, the figure was standing quietly next to the bare land, like a statue staring at the bare ground with an expressionless face.

Soon night fell, and gusts of wind blew from all directions, like a resentful roar from a wronged soul.

At one point, a small dirt bag suddenly appeared on the edge of the flat bare ground, and then a hand covered in dry blood broke through the dirt bag and stuck out of the ground.

Well, if a timid person sees this, he must be scared to pee. But after seeing this scene, the expressionless face of the statue that had been standing finally thawed.

With a hint of joy, the statue moved, and a dodge came to the side of the bloody hand, then reached out and took the bloody hand, and then lifted it up.

The next second, as if pulling a turnip, a child was pulled out of the soil by the statue.

The childish voice of cough cough cough sounded in the open space with gusting wind in the next second.

"Wait, I'll fill the hole and go!" the statue finally spoke.

"Who are you?" the cough was followed by a deep voice with infinite hatred.

"The one who can save you!" replied, and the statue quickly found a stone and threw it at the hollow gap, leveling the first place.

After all this, the statue walked to the child's side, and then picked up the child and disappeared into the night.

A day later, on a small sailboat, two men were looking at each other.

"Who are you?" the little boy asked again.

"My name is Bucky, and I will become a famous man in the world in the future!" Touching his red nose, Bucky replied unhurriedly.

"I don't have a future, I only have three years and five months left to live. The little boy's voice was very flat, and there was not even the slightest fear, as if he was talking about someone else, not himself.

"Oh, well, what do you want to do with the rest of the time?" asked Bucky with interest, turning to the little boy.

"I'm going to kill as many people as I can. "The little boy's psychology has been twisted.

"To vent grievances and hatred?" Bucky continued.

"Don't worry what you're for! Glaring at Bucky fiercely, the little boy exploded.

"Hahahahahaha, kill me together, boy, if you want the legendary sea thief Whitebeard, I think there may be some possibility. Don't mention this next time in front of a real pirate, or you'll die in the next second, and you'll be deprived of that limited three-year period. His eyes shrank slightly, and an invisible energy burst out in an instant.

Hit by the invisible energy, the little boy's eyes instantly became frightened, and cold sweat crawled all over his immature face in an instant, and it would not surprise Bucky that the little boy did not roll his eyes and fainted.

Even if you don't have the domineering color of the overlord, you can be regarded as having quite a qualification.

"Hahahahaha, yes, quite good, you didn't faint under my shock, you have good qualifications, I didn't expect you, the orphan from the 'White Town', Frevans, to have good qualifications. What's your name, little one?" Bucky asked with a laugh.

"Trafalgar. D. Vatier-Rowe. Shocked by Bucky's domineering, Xiao Xiao Luo didn't come back to his senses at all at this moment, and could only answer passively in horror.

"Luo, the name is not bad, how about it, do you want to come to my ship and become my crew?" Bucky patted Luo on the shoulder, and waited until he recovered before asking lightly.

"Will you give me the skill to kill?" Rowe asked, looking at Bucky.

"Does it take skill to kill?" Bucky asked rhetorically, looking at Law.

"Don't you need it?" Rowe continued.

"At least I don't need to, anyway, if I punch over, I'll basically blow people up, so there's no need to study any techniques. And then what I want to tell you is that I don't really like to kill, and pirates may be quite cruel and will definitely die, but it is a collision between different dreams, fighting for their own dreams, not just to kill, let alone kill people without a purpose. Bucky said this, his expression was very serious.

"If you don't teach me, I'll find someone to teach me. Luo didn't listen at all.

"I didn't say I wouldn't teach you, Luo, you remember, all killers don't have to be doctors, but it's easy for doctors, especially surgeons, to become killers full-time, if you want to learn how to kill, you just need to learn medical skills, and then just take a knife and insert it into the most vulnerable part of the human body. ”

After listening to Bucky's answer, Luo's eyes turned red, and after thinking for a while, he continued to ask, "Can you teach me the art of fighting?"

"You haven't even answered if I want to be my crew member?" Bucky asked, changing the question.

"I only have three years to live, will it work for you?" Rowe asked, staring at Bucky as he continued.