East Sea, Rogue Town.

The wanted man and his two men were tied up and locked up for handover to the Navy the next day.

And the fishermen's street during the fishing moratorium also has a rare banquet.

The fishermen in Fisherman's Street divided Lynn's golden salmon into two halves, one half for their own stew, and the other half for money to buy a lot of meat and wine.

A bonfire was set up in the center of the street, and the fishermen took advantage of the night to start the feast.

The glasses collided with each other, making a crisp and pleasant sound.

Lynn had already drunk three bowls of fish soup.

"Wha, golden salmon is a super rare ingredient that only nobles can afford!" The fisherman laughed and said to the others, "Thanks to Lynn, we can enjoy the food!" ”

"Oh! Long live Lynn! ”

After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere of the fishermen's street began to become lively.

"Hey, Lynn! You are so young and don't have a girlfriend, do you want to think about my daughter? ”

"Come on, your daughter chased a suitor with a knife and cut three streets, do you want me to publicize it to Lynn!"

"Hahahaha, the two of them, Lynn, do you want to consider my sister, she is a famous beauty in Rogue Town!"

As for Lynn, on the contrary, she has been silent.

It's not that he doesn't want to answer, it's that his mouth is already stuffed with roast meat and fish, and he can't speak at all.

The food from the outside world is so delicious!

Lynn was almost moved to tears.

It's not like he hasn't eaten good food.

While in the Colosseum, Almas St. provided Lynn with a large number of delicacies from all over the world, but those foods always lacked some flavor to eat.

That smell comes from the fireworks of the world.

The fisherman's uncle puts the fat and lean meat skewers on the grill.

There was a stab.

The fat inside the skewers is grilled out at high heat and drips onto the charcoal.

With a "bang", the flames burst out.

After sprinkling the seasoning, the aroma of barbecued meat spreads through the fishermen's street.

"Wha, I learned this barbecue technique from our chef on a long-distance ship!"

The fisherman's uncle grinned and distributed the grilled meat skewers to everyone.

Lynn alone ate half of all the skewers.

"Wha, Lynn, next time there is a Big Stomach King competition in Rogue Town, you must go to participate!"

Lynn ate the skewers and nodded.

Uncle Fisherman comes to Lynn's side.

Behind them is a fish shop that is desperately protected by the fisherman's uncle during the day.

The uncle sighed:

"This shop is where I grew up with my son."

"If that kid is still around, he must be your age!"

When Lynn heard this, she immediately felt that the atmosphere was sad, and asked tentatively, "Has he died?" ”

Who knew that the fisherman's uncle shook his head again and again, "Died?" No, no, no, he's going to another fruit street to sell fruit! ”

Lynn: "...... Ha? ”

When the fisherman's uncle talked about his son, he suddenly became angry, "That bastard boy said that there is always a strange smell on the fishmonger, and he wants to develop his own fruit business, I really don't know what to do!" ”

Lynn: "......"

Just don't hear it, eat meat, eat meat.

When the uncle had complained about his son, he stood up and said to the people:

"All in all, thank you Lynn for taking out the bastard pirates who have been threatening our fishermen's street!"

"Oh!"

The crowd raised their glasses and cheered.

Uncle Fisherman holds a wine glass and puts his arm around Lynn's shoulder.

"Hey, Lynn, it's not fun to have a banquet without drinking!"

Lynn couldn't help but think of Tiger's words before leaving-

Don't drink alone at sea.

Now, I am not alone, and I am not at sea......

You can drink it.

So Lynn took the glass from the fisherman's uncle with peace of mind.

Two mouthfuls of goo dong goo dong down.

……

That night was destined to be remembered by everyone present.

Lynn, a man of mysterious origin, fell into an extremely uncontrollable state of rage after drinking half a beer.

In the middle of the night, I was stunned to go to sea.

The fishermen couldn't stop Lynn with all their might, and could only watch him run all the way to the harbor.

Along the way, Lynn overturned a number of stalls.

In the harbor, a group of pirates had just finished plundering a small village on the edge of Rogue Town, preparing to go to sea at night.

Then they saw a man running wildly and crashing headlong into their cabin, leaving a large hole two or three meters in diameter.

Of course, the wooden sailboat could not withstand such a toss, and sank more than half of it on the spot.

Afterwards, the man jumped back to the port from the boat as if nothing had happened.

The gang of pirates swarmed up, ready to make the man who destroyed their ship pay......

Then in the house where the wanted criminals were held in the fishermen's street, there was another group of pirates.

……

The next morning, Lynn woke up in a pile of debris, covered with rags from nowhere.

I got up and washed my face.

Lynn found that the first thing everyone on the fishermen's street said when they saw him was:

"Lynn, don't drink anymore."

At this time, Lynn finally understood Tiger's words.

"You're horrible when you're drunk."

Isn't it scary? Yes, it's scary.

Luckily, the pirate captain Lynn caught last night was also a bounty hunter, with a bounty of five million berry.

Together with the previous pirates, Fisherman's Street received a huge bounty of fifteen million berry, enough to renovate Fisherman's Street and make up for the damage caused by Lynn.

After resting for a while, Uncle Fisherman approached Lynn.

"There is already news about the two things you asked me to do before."

Lynn thanked the fisherman, and then led him to a tattoo parlor in the backstreets of Rogue Town.

The owner of the tattoo parlor is a bald white-bearded man.

He's an old friend of Uncle Fisherman, so he agrees not to delve into Lynn's origins.

But when the boss saw the brand on Lynn's right arm, the old man who had been in the tattoo industry for many years was still scared into a cold sweat.

Dragon's Hoof!

That's the mark of a Draco slave!

What is the origin of this young man in front of him?

But because it was already said before, the old man held back the shock and questions in his heart, and asked, "What do you want me to do?" ”

"Stamping this imprint with other patterns." Lynn replied.

The old man handed Lynn a pen and paper and said, "You have to design the pattern yourself, otherwise I will become an accomplice." ”

Lynn nodded.

Four hours later.

There were four extra letters on Lynn's right arm—

B、O、S、S。

【BOSS】。

This is Lynn's code name when he was in the gladiatorial arena, and it is also Lynn's nickname on the wanted post.

The letters "B" and "O" conceal the original hoof of the dragon, while the remaining two "S" take on a streamlined line that spreads from the shoulders to the forearms.

The streamlined pattern of the four letters was tattooed on Lynn's right arm by the old man.

After the completion, even the shopkeeper, who has been engaged in the tattoo industry all his life, couldn't help but praise:

"Beautiful!"

This was the first thing Lynn asked Uncle Fisherman to do.

As for the second piece -

Lynn came to the port.

Uncle Fisherman introduces Lynn to a man.

It was a very kind old woman dressed in a cloth dress, a little short, and she looked kind.

"This is what I mentioned to you, Granny Thea, a wine merchant, and an old friend of mine."

Lynn shook hands with the old woman.

"Granny Thea is going to the place you said to sell alcohol, you can drop by and go with you."

Uncle Fisherman patted Lynn on the shoulder, "No matter who you are, you are the one who saved our Fishermen's Street, have a smooth journey, Lynn!" ”

Lynn smiled and nodded, and then followed Granny Thea to the boat.

The sailors of the merchant ships were busy with each other, and soon the time for sailing came.

Lynn waved goodbye to Uncle Fisherman on the deck and turned to look out to sea.

"Young man, what are you going to do there?" Granny Thea was a little puzzled, "It's just a small village, is there any acquaintance of yours?" ”

Lynn replied, "Sort of an acquaintance." ”

Navigation Target——

East China Sea, Windmill Village.