Chapter Ninety-Seven: Brooke
The Devil's Triangle is a dark, terrifying, foggy place.
In this ocean, the number of dead is innumerable, and the ships of destruction are floating all over the ocean, and above this ocean, there is such a ship.
A ship, like a ghost, appears in various parts of the Devil's Triangle, as if no man's land.
The bear stepped on the ship, and long before it was destroyed, he saw the ship, a hundred meters away, floating on the ocean, moving with the wind.
Appearing on this ship was also a whim of the bear, to see if there was that familiar person on it.
No, it's bones.
The ship was in tatters, the sails were holed, the last bit was connected, and it was fluttering in the wind, the mast was broken I don't know how many times, and it was covered with traces of repair.
With the planks, railings, and tattered, pitch-black ships around, it's hard to imagine what kind of impact and damage the ship has experienced over the years.
It has to be said that such a ship can still sail on the ocean, I have to say, this is a miracle.
Knowing what was going on, the bear smiled, and he heard a familiar voice, a soul-shaking song.
"Yo hehehe, yo hehe."
"Yo hehehe, yo hehe."
"Deliver Binks to you
Like the sea breeze, ride the wind and waves as you like
On the other side of the sea
The sunset is also noisy
The song of the birds
Draw circles in the air
Goodbye to the land of the Silk of the Harbor
Let's sing a song, the song of sailing
The golden and silver waves also turned into splashes
We left because of the ocean."
The song hits the soul, and the dark memory in the memory suddenly shows.
The bear stopped, closed his eyes, and admired the beautiful singing, Brooke's voice, hitting the depths of his soul.
Binx's wine is the song of a nautical ship.
"Deliver Binks to you
We pirates split the waves
Pillow on the waves, home is on the boat
Skeleton sails, skeleton flags, flying in the wind
The wind blows under the boundless sky
Waves dance, drums beat
Fear will be over
It's not that there is no sunrise tomorrow."
The bear listened to him and kept singing, yo hehehe, yo hehehe, and his body couldn't help but echo it, swaying, swaying, swaying together.
Listening to the song, the resentment, sadness, and pain in my heart disappeared without a trace.
Hands raised, swaying, body uncontrollable.
Dance steps, like devil's steps.
Seeing his faux pas, the bear quickly stopped beating and looked ahead.
A man came on foot from the darkness and trampled the planks of the boat making a terrifying sound, and the bear did not panic or be afraid.
Quietly watching, the fact that you already know it for a long time, what are you afraid of?
Under the watchful eye of the bear, a skeleton, a white skeleton, wearing a black suit, leather shoes shiny and shiny, no less maintenance, wearing a pitch-black round hat on his head, full of style.
Holding the violin in his hand, he played it again and again, anyway, the bear didn't know that string and that string, he only knew how to appreciate it, as long as it could touch his heart, it was a good sound.
A Binx's wine makes the bear feel good.
Yellow Springs Fruit Ability, Brooke.
A man who controls the soul and does not die should be said to be a man who dies once and does not get reincarnation.
If you want to say that among One Piece, who is the oldest and who is the most bullish, this pair of bones in front of him is one of them, he has lived the longest, and many people have died of life, and the most classic thing is that Roger is just a little ghost in his eyes.
The bear is in front of him, and he is also a little ghost.
"The guests are coming, and I haven't seen them for many years, and I'm very happy."
After a salute, he was full of gentlemanly demeanor, and he was a noble disciple at first glance, but Xiong would not feel that the person in front of him was a noble child because of it.
In fact, this man is one of those lewd and lustful people, comparable to Shanzhi.
Tuse, he is still a person, but his luck is very good.
"Please be seated."
Tea was poured, good food was served, and there were only two of them at one table, one in front and one at the other.
Long table, two people, looking ten twisted.
Red wine, barbecue, knives and forks are neatly placed on it, not Virgo people will not be so neatly arranged, candlelight swaying, this situation, why does it feel so awkward.
Shouldn't a candlelit dinner be a meal with beautiful women?
Why with a skeleton? Xiong's heart is broken at the moment.
"Guests come from all over the world, I don't know why?"
"Huh." The bear doesn't speak, and quietly looks at you and pretends to be forced.
Frightened by the bear's eyes, Brooke fiddled with his knife and fork and said, "The guests are hungry, eat first, eat a simple meal, and the guests don't blame." ”
A table of dishes, this is still rudimentary, Xiong doesn't know what to say.
Compared to what he eats, this is paradise.
Moving a knife, not to kill, but to eat meat, the bear felt that Sven was eating like this, very uncomfortable, looking at a large piece of meat, he couldn't bite it down.
Cutting with a knife and a fork, I finally took a bite, which was not enough to stuff my teeth.
The bear ate and ate, directly abandoned the knife, went down with a fork, stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, choked a bite, and swallowed it.
During the meal, the two of them ate very "happily", half an hour, and finally there was a pile of bones left, which were basically eaten by bears, and the skeleton drank a few sips of red wine, ate a steak, and then .......
I wanted to eat other food, and found that it was empty.
Brooke awkwardly withdrew his hand, put down his fork, picked up a white tissue and wiped his lips, and kept looking at the bear with a careful look.
Dangerous, dangerous, this person is very dangerous.
Can't fight, Brooke felt the pressure, from the beginning, this man gave him a pressure that he couldn't get rid of.
"Where are the guests going?"
Where you go, I'll send you.
A man like a plague god, it would be better to send him away sooner, he didn't want to be killed again.
"Brooke?"
"Huh?" Brooke was shocked, this person knew himself?
Are you so famous? Brooke looked down at himself, unlikely, the pirates before him were not famous.
This person knows himself, is he his friend? After thinking about it, there is no such person.
"You are?"
Xiong smiled and didn't answer, just looked at him lightly.
Brooke panicked, the bear's eyes were so lethal that he didn't dare to stare at him directly.
"This meal, I am very grateful."
"This is what I should do, how can a gentleman bear to watch others suffer from hunger?"
Brooke touched his head, very happy, and words of gratitude were very useful, at least this man was not an enemy.
"We'll meet again in the future."
The bear threw down a puzzling sentence and teleported away from the dark mist-shrouded ship, the ghost sailed on the ghost ship, and Brooke, who looked at the place where the bear disappeared, was speechless for a long time.
Will we meet again?
What the hell does that mean?