Gao Wen looked in the direction of the other party's finger, and his heart was already clear.

Said casually: "Then, it's Frost Moon Village, have you seen the largest building and courtyard, it's Yixin Dojo, it's my big customer!" ”

"Your big customer?"

"Yes, their kendo hall, and I make a lot of swords for students who graduate every year." Gawain scratched his head stupidly and said proudly.

"One Heart Dojo?"

A familiar name, Morgan touched his chin where he didn't have a beard, he was sure he had heard of this place in his previous life, but he didn't have any impression of it.

But this made him even more suspicious, with his memory ability and sensitivity to time, place, and people, it was absolutely impossible if he had been to that place in his previous life and could not remember anything.

"What's the name of the owner of that gym?" Morgan Road.

"Koshiro, he's a very kind person." Gawain said.

The name still feels familiar, but not a clue.

"When the injury is almost healed, I must go over and investigate it myself." Morgan temporarily gave up digging into the name of Koshiro in his mind, closed his eyes and thought to himself.

It was nightfall, and a bonfire was lit at the entrance of the cave, and a pot of pheasant meat was boiling in a blackened iron pot.

This is what Gawain had just caught in the woods.

It can be seen that he has long been familiar with the aspect of survival in the wild and has a strong ability to adapt.

The Bordeaux Mountains are rich in resources, and even in this weather, all kinds of animals are still moving in groups, and Morgan was secretly amazed.

In the empty and silent night, you can hear not only wolves, but also tigers, elephants and bears!

Morgan struggled to drink two bowls of pheasant soup with oil splashes to replenish his weak body, and the hot wound on his chest reminded him of the danger of death at any time.

After eating and drinking, the young Gawain gathered a circle of rocks in front of the campfire, and the two fell asleep back to back at the mouth of the cave, Morgan still pressing the sharp knife that cut off the head of the trafficker pirate under his leg.

It was the first night in Gorpo, a completely unfamiliar environment, and everything was like a dream.

Received a language that I had never heard before, a terrain that I had never seen, and those perverted and outrageous Draconians in my memory.

Morgan didn't sleep well, and the pain of the wound tormented him from time to time.

The captor has already come to the door, and he has to plan ahead.

What happens at night in another world? He didn't know.

However, those who live here are already familiar with the nightlife in the mountains.

In a towering tower, there are many brightly lit wooden houses, which seem to be able to accommodate more than 100 people.

The house does not have a full view under the shade of various tall trees, and it looks a bit like a Southeast Asian drug lord base.

In the largest wooden house, a group of people were sitting on a wooden floor.

Surrounded by the crowd was a man in a reddish-brown coat, a full beard, and his hair tied in braids.

Heavy eye bags and sleepy-eyed eyes can see the deep marks of staying up late.

With one hand on his chin, he listened to the report of the subordinates in charge of the area for a day.

The other Western sword and a flintlock musket at his waist made him look unfurious and arrogant.

The big room of the wooden house, the walls of the pirate bounty that have been beaten all over the wall, all reflect his strength!

That's almost forty or fifty pirates who have been bountyed, and there are tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of giants in it, and even a million Baileys have been bountyed!

None of them were spared, and all of them became the souls of his sword!

Directly behind the back is a vacant wall, with three photographs pasted in the middle.

On the far left is a beautiful woman, smiling like a flower, looking gentle and virtuous, but the photograph is black and white.

On the right is a picture of a young child, who looks only four or five years old, and seems to be full of curiosity about some of them, and looks eight or nine points similar to him from the facial features.

In the middle of the two photos is himself, but this photo is a little special, and its other function is to arrest people who are against the government!

Above is a frontal portrait of his arrogance and disdain, and a row of large characters printed in black ink at the bottom - Sieg the Bandit, with a bounty of 8,000,000 Bailey!

Eight million Baileys, which is rare in the entire Gorpo Mountains and even in the Kingdom of Goa!

If the king of Goya is the overt ruler here, then Sig is the underground emperor of Mount Gorbo.

Sig turned sideways and changed his posture to the man below:

"Have the people from Gawain found out? It's a civilian or a pirate, if it's a pirate, kill it, I hate pirates! ”

Sigmore held the black-and-white photograph of the woman behind him, a flash of hatred in his eyes.

He does hate pirates, and even has an unbreakable grudge.

The young wife and children died at the hands of the brutal pirates, and they were ruthlessly killed just because they couldn't pay the money they wanted to rob the pirates!

Although he eventually killed the pirates himself, and later killed forty evil pirates with bounties, he still can't stop taking revenge until the pirates around the world are dead.

"Gawain's blacksmith had burned down when I went, and there was only one body left in the wreckage."

"Oh?"

"Is it Gawain's?"

The other people on the floor in the hall who were playing cards and drinking stopped their things at the same time, and listened with their ears pricked up.

Gawain was a friend of their bandits, and many swords, weapons, and maces were created by him.

A few days ago, I heard that he had rescued a man who was so badly injured that he could barely survive on the beach, but the bandits didn't care.

I thought that the enthusiastic guy was naïve and didn't take it to heart, but when I went to check it today, the house was burned down, and I don't know if it was an accident or revenge!

"It doesn't seem to be Gawain's corpse, although the skeleton is almost burned to charcoal, but the body is a lot shorter than Gawain." Subordinates.

"If the body is burned dry, will it shrink?" Another pirate way.

Sig touched the beard on his chin, thought for a moment and continued: "Tomorrow Soushan, I want you to determine whether it is Gawain or not!" ”

"Boss, I'm afraid not, there is a group of fresh faces entering the mountain today, they are pirates!" Deputy Saiji Road.

"Oh! Did you fight? Have you checked the details? Why didn't you say it sooner? Sieg asked.

"It didn't alarm them, those guys look tough, and it is estimated that the bounty is not low, and it is very likely that they are sea thieves above the level of tens of millions!"

Sieg frowned, feeling that the other party was not as easy to clean up as those gangster-like pirates before, because this person who reported the information was his right-hand man, a right-hand and right-hand person!

"Did you find any news?" He asked with a cold face.

"The boat is docked at the Windmill Town Dock, and if nothing else, you can get a picture of their captain and useful information tomorrow morning."

Before the deputy could finish speaking, Sieg stood up sharply and waved his hand to interrupt the other party's speech.

No matter how strong the pirates are, if they dare to go to the island, I want them to die! “

The knife on his waist doesn't want to wait any longer, and he won't miss a chance to hunt for revenge with a vendetta against the pirates!

"Now, set off immediately, even if he is the One Piece Lao Tzu, he will destroy them!"