Chapter 528: Hades Tide One

In the 800 years of the world's government, there have been more than one upheaval in its history.

However, in terms of scale and degree of chaos, it is the worst in this era of pirates, especially when pirates are rampant, and there is a revolutionary army that is even more feared.

This era is not peaceful.

A small island that is not conspicuous on the charts, it just stays on the line of the boundary between the Great Shipping Route and the Windless Zone, and is neither noticeable nor attracts sea kings by falling into the Windless Zone.

It is an island of peace in relation to the position, but there is no peace on the island.

Because of the good location of this island, it attracts the covetousness of others. Today, it is inhabited by a bunch of bounty hunters who lurk here. Or to hide from the enemy, or to plan at ease, or to see the seclusion of this place. To sum it up in one sentence, not a good place.

And at the moment, this group of bounty hunters is scurrying around like crazy sideburns for one thing.

Under the guidance of well-intentioned people, rumors of the ancient weapon Hades spread, and it was conveyed under the report of Morgaons, the president of the World Economic News.

"The ancient weapon Hades, a ship with the power to destroy the island with one blow has appeared!"

At the beginning, many people thought this rumor was just empty talk.

Boats, in people's perception, are mostly weak things made of wooden planks. In the middle of the sea, there is a possibility of destruction when experiencing a larger wind and waves. Even the navy's sturdy warships were only made of steel on the outside of the planks. But this only makes this weakness rise to the level of "artificial", it is indeed difficult for people to damage, but in the face of storms and even reefs on the bottom of the sea, it is still not a problem.

Islands, on the other hand, are land and sea formed by natural evolution. Unlike a ship that needs to be maintained and repaired, it provides shelter above the sea. No amount of storm on the island can cause any substantial damage. In the sea, the only thing that can really destroy an island is a volcanic eruption at the bottom of the sea, or the impact of a super-large tsunami triggered by the "wrath" of the sea.

In any case, the ship and the island are almost two different concepts, but now it is said that there is a ship that can destroy the island with a single blow - isn't that a joke?

Only a few people who really knew the horror of the ancient weapon Hades remained silent when this rumor came out. But more than that, in the face of this rumor, they all waited to see the joke of this rumor, or to make a joke about this rumor, and even made a prediction, Molangons who informed the ancient weapon of the place where the Hades appeared and the target of the attack.

But soon, this rumor was confirmed.

As reported in the Morgaon article, the ancient weapon Hades appeared at the foretold location, and the beam of light released from it destroyed all the foretold islands with a single blow.

Fortunately, the people in the navy knew the horror of the ancient weapon Hades, and had already evacuated the people on that island in advance.

While the appearance of the ancient weapon Hades hit many people's faces, it also attracted the covetousness of countless people, and the powerful power always attracted people's pursuit. Countless people fantasize about obtaining the ancient weapon Hades, and then holding this power in their hands to obtain supreme power and wealth. Bounty hunters are originally a profession that "plays" their lives, and in the case of such a powerful weapon, they do not hesitate to fight for this slim hope.

Especially when the ancient weapon Hades appeared near the sea near this island, they were even more insane.

For this reason, the atmosphere of the town is noisy.

However, there is one quiet place where this is the bar in the bounty hunter's town and the usual outlaw bounty hunter's pastime. But in this case, it is clear that no one wants to waste time on entertainment. Occasionally, a few people appeared, also trading information, and of course, when they were talking, it was also quiet, completely different from the original noisy atmosphere of the bar. They fear that the little information they have will be heard.

While everyone was in this way, Mizelle was decidedly different.

He stayed in the bar of the bar, pouring inferior cheap fake wine into his mouth, and scolding in a voice that only he could hear, "It's all stupid! That kind of thing has been confirmed, I'm afraid that even the navy is fighting for it, and still fantasizes about being able to get it? It's better to use the money you prepare to add some fun to your life. ”

"Fun? For example.

The sudden sound startled Mizelle, bounty hunters are not a kind group, and when they hear this kind of discussion, they are more likely to use force to solve it. But when he turned his head and looked at the place where the sound was made, he saw a man who was out of step with the town. The white straight hair, but in this gloomy bar, revealed a silver glow, more gaudy than the well-groomed hair of any nobleman I had ever seen. A delicate face, with fairer skin than a pampered woman. On his face, he also wears a large pair of sunglasses, which seem to be used to block out the sun that is not showy. Mizel wondered if it was the sons of nobles who had gotten into the town for the so-called experience of life. This just happened to reflect the playful and cautious question just now.

After some consideration, Mizel replied, "It's nothing, just talking to himself." ”

He wasn't going to have anything to do with the person in front of him, whether he was the son of a nobleman or not, or whether he had anything special.

Even if he had to kidnap the ticket and do other unspeakable things, there would be other people in this bounty hunter's town who would do it, and he didn't believe that anyone else would not notice him in such a special situation that this person in front of him was so special. And he doesn't have the ability to compete with some of the famous bounty hunters in this town, people are valuable in self-knowledge, and they are more expensive, which is why Mizelle is not strong, but he survives in this bounty hunter town.

And behind that man, there was a person who knew it was not easy to provoke by looking at it. Fierce eyes, twisted braids, especially the prosthetic leg on the leg that was used as a wooden stick.

Mizelle replied with amusement.

The person in front of Mizelle was none other than Fang Xing, and behind him stood the red-footed Jep. He was a little surprised by Mizelle's answer, it was strange to have such a "not greedy" bounty hunter in such a town. He considered whether it was the reason for his identity to be revealed, but after thinking about it, he gave up on the idea.

In this era of pirates, news is circulating, but it is also blocked. In any case, once a big event happens, the news can be spread to any corner of the world through the newspaper, and he has become a nickname. However, after he was silent for half a year, his obstruction was revealed again, and most people forgot about his existence. The huge sunglasses just obscured his trademark red eyes.

Fang Xing sat down, then stretched out his hand and handed out a bill with a larger denomination.

"Some specialties or good wine."

The person in charge of the bar indifferently accepted the banknote. It's just that his gaze glanced at Fang Xing from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, the sake in the shop came up, and there were only sake but no special dishes.

Fang Xing showed a disappointed expression, he was more interested in the food he ate than the drink. However, the movement of his hand was not slow, and he poured the wine into a glass and handed it to Zhep, while he unceremoniously picked up the bottle and drank it.

After the mixer at the counter walked away, Mizelle quietly reminded, "It's expensive, there is no good wine in this town, and this kind of wine is only a few thousand Baileys per bottle." ”

This was a dispensable reminder to him, and his reminder didn't offend him when the bar keeper was busy thinking about how to capture the ancient weapon, the Immortal, because he didn't even know about it.

Fang Xing's eyes looked at him even more strangely.

When he spoke to him, he saw what set him apart from the other bounty hunters in this town. And now the style of the bounty hunter is not nosy, in principle, the bounty hunter is nosy, and he indifferently violates this principle.

"It doesn't matter, it's not my Bailey." Fang Xing said.

Mizel was slightly stunned, but handed the wine glass up, "For the sake of reminding you, can you pour me some?" ”

"My favor is so cheap." Fang Xing was not polite, he took out a Bailey with a face value of 10,000 from his arms, and said: "Buy a bottle yourself, I don't like to give my own things to others." ”

Mizelle was not polite, after he took Bailey, as if he was afraid that Fang Xing would regret it, and as if to avoid danger, he glanced at the slightly dimly lit door of the bar, and then walked to the corner far away from Fang Xing.

Just as Fang Xing was slowly drinking his wine, uninvited guests were ushered in in the bar, and they surrounded Fang Xing, revealing naked ridicule in their mouths.

"It's really a standard young master, it looks like it's worth a good price."

"Shouldn't you ask his family for compensation instead of selling? A guy who doesn't necessarily have all the hair underneath and still wants to experience the life of a bounty hunter? ”

"Don't be afraid, we bounty hunters are principled, give money to do things, as long as the ransom is guaranteed, we will not tear up the ticket."

The noisy atmosphere of one person followed one person brings back the bounty town to its original flavor. No one thought that they would fail, the person in front of him, the thin arms and legs, and the fair skin, the clothes he wore on his body were also a brand-name clothing that could be used as a luxury, and at first glance he was a young master who had not experienced any exercise, otherwise how could anyone wear it like this in the bounty hunter's town, wouldn't that be exposing the fat sheep to everyone's field of vision, if they didn't do it, they were still bounty hunters?

Mizel hid to the sidelines, not intending to meddle. He had expected this scene for a long time.

In the past moment, the sentence he said, "It's expensive, there is no good wine in this town" is actually prompting Fang Xing. The reason why there is no good wine in this town is precisely because they can't sell good wine, they are all greedy bounty hunters, and if they sell a slightly more expensive wine, they will attract covetousness. That's not going to change for anyone, unless the owner of that bar has the sheer strength to crush it.

In the face of Zhepu, the bounty hunter is much more cautious than in the face of Fang Xing. At first glance, it didn't look like a character to get along with, and they wondered if this person was the little master's bodyguard. Some aristocrats would hire bodyguards or slaves to protect their safety.

Zhepu was unmoved, but sympathized with these people. I don't know how many people have suffered because of Fang Xing's appearance, and what he has is a strength different from his body.

"A word of advice, it's too late to return it now." Zhep said. Fang Xing is not the kind of person who will choose to chase, his laziness is almost a character.

However, his reminder did not have any bounty hunters to deal with, and they really did this "business"!

Under the suggestive glances of this group of bounty hunters, they launched an attack together in an instant, and they avoided the difficult Zhepu, and most of the attacks were aimed at Fang Xing. If Zhepu is really in charge of protecting Fang Xing, as long as he is restrained, this potential threat can be resolved. Hard-hitting, that's the way idiots do, and in the bounty hunter's battle, there is no principle.

The next moment, they attacked and became victims. Instead of causing damage to Fang Xing, the attack caused them to suffer from it themselves.

Some of the bounty hunters who had not yet had time to attack were not able to attack with their fists as they had done before them, but instead of attacking with their fists as they had done before, they used knives to ensure their own safety. They seized the opportunity, and the knife in their hands stabbed Fang Xing's body that was not fatal, but when they attacked, the arm that had not been directly touched was directly fractured, and the originally sharp dagger and the strong man's thrust did not even cut his clothes.

“.. Devil Fruit Ability! Someone thought of this point and shouted.

"Retreat!"

Fighting against a Devil Fruit capable person, or before knowing the opponent's abilities, a bounty hunter is not stupid even if he is greedy for money. In this case, they thought about their own safety, and they retreated quickly towards the dimly lit doorway. Before they could run away, their hands and feet seemed to be stuck, and their bodies were bound by the invisible pressure of the air.

A silent killing banquet sounded, the bar was quiet, and the bartender who was in charge of the counter didn't know where to go.

Mizel quietly hid under the table, his mouth still containing saliva from fear, but he didn't dare to swallow it, for fear that this slight noise would remind Fang Xing that there was still someone here.

Although he had helped Fang Xing just now, Mizelle didn't think that this dispensable favor would be enough to get the other party's return.