The choices of these so-called compatriots made both Dongli and Brockie a little cold, and at the same time, they also added a little hatred to Carmelite, the initiator of all this.

However, the other party has been dead for decades, and no matter how much they want to seek revenge on each other, they have no choice but to put this account, along with the blood debt of the two old captains, on Charlotte Lingling's head.

"Speaking ......"

After the silence on the deck lasted for a while, Brocky suddenly turned his head and said, "Brother Xano, they are also in the New World now, right?" ”

"yes, yes."

At the mention of that name, the atmosphere on the ship eased a lot, Dong Li stroked his long hair and nodded: "He seems to have entered the new world four months ago, and I haven't seen him for a year in the blink of an eye, and I don't know how the situation is now......"

In the past few months, the Giant Pirates have been fleeing under the blockade of the world government, and they have no time to pay attention to the major events happening in the outside world, and they have not even bought a few copies of the newspaper.

Therefore, apart from the news that Xia Nuo had become the king of the Seven Martial Seas before attacking Justice Island and led the Wind Pirates to leave the paradise and enter the new world, Brocky and Dongli really don't know the details of the subsequent experience of this old friend and benefactor.

But......

If it were him, he should have made a name for himself, right?

Recalling the way Xia Nuo gritted his teeth and worked hard to practice when he was in the small garden, Dongli and Brocky had always believed in this.

"Anyway, there will definitely be a day when we meet in the future!"

Brocky raised his head and swept across the night sky, and suddenly grinned, "When the time comes, I'll fight with Brother Xia no again, and see how his strength is now!" ”

"Then I have to look forward to it, when you are beaten into a pig's head by Brother Xia Nuo, it must be very interesting." Dongli shrugged his shoulders, "Well, I'm definitely not going to lose anyway." ”

"Huh? What did you say? ”

Brocky turned abruptly and glared at him, "Hey, it looks like you forgot how badly I beat you up when you were in the little garden, right?" ”

"I don't remember anything like that."

Dongli stroked his long hair and said disdainfully: "Saying such things in front of everyone requires evidence." ”

"That's easy, you won't know if you fight, Dongli! Do you dare to come? ”

"Hey, just fight, who's afraid of whom!"

……

Looking at the two captains who were inexplicably scuffling together, many giants, you look at me, I look at you, they are all a little crying and laughing, but at the same time, I am also relieved in my heart.

After coming out of Justice Island, the atmosphere on the ship has been a little depressing, and the two captains have been in a state of exhaustion for a long time and have not rested well.

Therefore, after seeing Donglibrocki start arguing again for the first time in a long time, the giants' worries subsided considerably, and they began to develop a curiosity about the name that the two captains often mentioned.

Can make the two captains leave the small garden and reorganize the giant pirates, and they have always been thinking about it, that Wind Sword Hero Xianuo...... He must be a great person, right?

…………

The dawn of the morning, through the cracks in the portholes, is sifted into fine flecks of light and sprinkled into the room.

However, there was no figure on the bed.

On the floor, Xia Nuo woke up with a helpless expression, looked at the ceiling above, and then looked at the bed next to him, and fell into a long silence.

If it is not cured, this problem has not been cured in the previous life, and it seems that there is no hope in this life.

In the future, just carry this bed out of the bedroom, you won't need it anyway, even if you become the world's number one swordsman or something, you will always only be worthy of sleeping on the floor.

As for if you get married......

"Ugh."

Sighing, no longer thinking about what he had or didn't, Xia Nuo finally got up from the ground neatly, and after a simple wash, he pushed the door out of the cabin, facing the sun, and couldn't help but squint slightly.

"It's seven or eight o'clock......

After roughly calculating, Xia Nuo estimated that he got up more than two hours later than usual, and it seemed that drinking too much last night still had some effect, and he couldn't keep the biological clock as accurate as it had been during this time.

Of course, this can't all be blamed on alcohol, after solving the revenge sister duo last night, the Wind Pirates had to stay at Dusen's Tavern for a while, because the careful Ivy found the unlucky boss Dusen who was also manipulated by Monet in advance and fell unconscious.

This Dusen boss is a fat uncle in his fifties, because he couldn't bear it, he took in the Monet sisters who pretended to be on the run, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen, and after waking up and learning the ins and outs, he looked at his own tavern that had become a ruin, and suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

Xia Nuo also sympathized with the fat uncle's plight, and considering that this matter was inseparable from himself, he instructed Kira to fetch the full 50 million Bailey in the inventory to help the poor uncle rebuild his tavern.

This move made Du Sen feel grateful to Xia no on the spot, and specially took out the really good wine he brewed with his own hands and gave it to the Wind Pirates, and it was said that as long as the people of the Wind Pirates came to drink in the future, it would be free, which could be regarded as a good fate.

After such a toss, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening when they left Dusen Tavern, and in order to avoid attracting more attention from nearby residents, the crew of the Storm Pirates, under the leadership of Xia Nuo, did not look for a hotel nearby, but simply returned to the Wind, and dealt with it all night.

"Captain."

When Xia Nuo was groaning, a soft call suddenly came from the side of his ear, Xia Nuo turned his head to look, and found Kira standing in front of him, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "Why, haven't gone to sleep yet?" ”

"Nope."

Kira shook her head slightly, "Although that Monet and Sucrose passed out, I was still not at ease when ordinary people guarded me, so I simply exercised and domineering beside me all night and watched them by the way." ”

"Good work."

Looking at this more and more responsible subordinate, Xia Nuo was a little relieved and patted him on the shoulder, "But you don't have to worry about it from today onwards, go and sleep well, and take care of the sisters' affairs, I will arrange it." ”

"But ......"

Kira was stunned for a moment, and asked with some puzzlement, "Brother Xia Nuo, that sugar itself has no combat power, and it's quite easy to do, but that Monet is a natural fruit ability, and she has a lot of thoughts, and if she is not careful, it is easy for her to find a chance to escape, so you can't always send several cadres to watch, right?" ”

"It's a little thing, don't worry."

Xia no smiled, without further explanation, rubbed Kira's head again, told him to catch up on sleep, and went back to his room on the second floor alone.

"It's time to reuse waste."

Opening the attribute panel, Xia Nuo looked at the "Ten Hands" that had been idle for a long time in the backpack bar, and muttered to himself.

This weapon was originally seized from Smoker in the East China Sea, and Xia Nuo originally planned to rely on the function of "Orn's Furnace" to melt the sea tower stone into Lake Toya, but because of the high experience required by it, Xia Nuo was discouraged at the time and had to put it aside for the time being.

As for later, Xia Nuo, who had already practiced armed color domineering, didn't need this thing at all, resulting in more than a year later, and now this thing has become a chicken rib, and it is not an eyesore when it is placed in the backpack bar, and it also occupies a grid in vain.