Crash!

The waves swept up by the explosion crashed against Dominica's small sailboat, and Carl and Dominique on board were all wet.

Droplets of water slowly slide down the hair, shimmering in the dazzling sunlight.

"Hahahaha, I thought you'd spare them." Dominic knew that his death was approaching, but his body and mind were all relaxed.

He leaned against the corner of the sailboat, looking like an old fisherman taking a nap in the afternoon.

"It's just a bunch of outlaws, why spare them?" Carl didn't kill Dominic as he did against Lafayette this time, because there was nothing important for him to do.

"Dominic, I've never been able to figure out how a crazy guy like you survived until now? I guess if your enemies line up, I'm afraid they will all be able to go around the great route, right? ”

"Young people are young people, don't you know that in the face of absolute interests, those people can completely give up friendship or hatred?" Dominic gasped slowly, answering Karl's question with difficulty, "Although there are many forces that provide arms, the best weapons are only available to me. ”

Kalmer was silent, just listened coldly to Dominic's words before he died.

"Actually, even if you don't do it, I won't live long." Dominic didn't pay attention to Carl's gaze, he took out a cigarette in his pocket and tried to light it for himself, only to find that the lighter wet by the sea water didn't work.

He threw the lighter on the deck, closed his eyes, and said slowly, "Not long ago, a group of pirates calling themselves the Don Quixote family came to the Great Voyage to annex my arms trade. ”

"Hehe, the people of their family are really interesting, the boss is called JOKER, and the cadres are called hearts, spades, clubs, and squares. If I had to say, how good it would be for them to simply call the Poker Family! ”

Karl raised his eyebrows, his gaze slightly condensed.

Dominic, who had already closed his eyes, didn't notice it at all, he paused and continued: "You say, what if they are pirates from the Great Voyage? Do I have to give in? Lao Tzu is not afraid of them! The big deal is death! ”

Carl knew that none of the people who were called "crazy" were afraid of death.

"I blew up the hotel where they lived!" Dominic sneered, his face stretched, as if he was intoxicated by the pleasure of pressing a button.

"But fortunately, I ran away a long time ago, that joker is really not easy, I heard from others later that that guy can fly, and he doesn't need wings."

"Why are you telling me this?" Carl's eyes narrowed, he really couldn't guess what Dominic was thinking.

"It's a pity......"

"It's a pity?"

"It's a pity I'm going to die, otherwise, I'd really like to see what kind of spark will be created between you and that joker. I have a hunch that you will run into each other one day! Dominic opened his eyes, and he kept rubbing the ring on his right hand, and looked at Carl with a playful look in his eyes.

"Goodbye, Carl!"

Dominic's eyes suddenly froze, and before he finished his words, his fingers had already pressed to the ring.

Carl's eyes were quick, the black knife flashed, and Dominic was blocked by Carl's throat, but the finger that had been pressed to the ring could no longer be stopped!

Drops –

The lighters above deck made a crisp beep.

Carl plunged into the sea, and in the next second, the "lighter" burst and blew off the deck of the small sailboat in an instant!

"Hoo ......"

Carl, who surfaced, let out a long breath of turbidity, and he looked at the position of the small sailboat, only to see Dominic, along with the man and the boat, slowly sinking into the sea.

"Surprise me!"

Carl had a false alarm, and with his current physical fitness, even if he was hit head-on by that "lighter bomb", there would be no danger at all.

"Is this really a ruthless person, would rather choose to be buried at sea than killed by me? But you're underestimating the speed of my knife! ”

With Dominic's current injuries, there is only one way to die if he falls into the sea. What's more, Carl has already slashed at his neck, even if he eats the Yellow Spring Fruit, he will definitely die if he falls into the sea at this time.

"It's a little far, but it's okay, it's time to exercise."

Karl looked in the direction of Rust Island, which had already turned into a thin line.

But the thought of the Hades King Reilly, who traveled from the Chambord Islands to the Amazon Daughters, made Carl relieved. Anyway, you can still see the shadow on this Luster Island, and you can't swim over!

With the help of seawater, Karl wiped the blood stained on the black knife Broken Soul, and he took the broken soul back to the scabbard and put it on his back, ready to have a race with the seagulls in the air to relax his nerves.

Carl was just about to set off, when he suddenly found a dark shadow slowly floating in the water below him. I saw that the black shadow was getting bigger and bigger, until finally it was already the size of a small mountain!

"What's that? Did I still meet a small sea king? ”

Carl was about to leave as soon as possible, but unexpectedly, the huge black shadow in the sea suddenly accelerated, and it had already surfaced from the sea before Carl had time to leave.

“？？？”

Karl thought it would be a bloody mouth, but he was surprised to find that he was sitting firmly on top of the sea beast.

"White, soft ......" Carl's feet were covered with snow-white skin, and beside Carl was a pair of giant spiky beast ears, "What the hell is this?" ”

"Meow ......"

The sea beast beneath Karl's feet suddenly spoke, but a cat meow came into Carl's ears......

"Oh, I'm going? It's kind of interesting, it's really a big forest...... It's really a big ocean, there are all kinds of fish, this world is really rare! ”

Not only did the sea cat not have the slightest intention of attacking Karl, but suddenly accelerated and swam all the way in the direction of Rust Island.

Although Carl didn't quite understand why the sea cat would take the initiative to help him, since the other party was not hostile, he simply accepted the kindness.

Sitting firmly above the cat's head, facing the salty sea breeze, Carl suddenly shouted.

Carl had had the idea of screaming and venting countless times long before the crossing, but for various reasons, he never found the opportunity.

At this time, under the clean blue sky, in the vast sea, Karl shouted wantonly, and even the haze that had been buried in his heart for many days seemed to disappear in an instant.