On the one hand, Ver is trying to find news of Boris and Hierro.

On the other hand, Hierro was very sad to be on an island.

It is not quite accurate to say that he was sad, but to be exact, Hierro was in a cage, wearing his captain's hat, with a half-cut sword hanging from his waist, and was holding a coconut on the ground with a stick in his hand.

The position of the cage is peculiar, it is not laid flat because the ground is not flat.

The island was so small that all that was left was a dirt bag and a coconut tree in the middle.

Because of the location, even the coconut tree is difficult to survive well, so there is only one coconut on the dwarf coconut tree.

Of course, he was knocked down by the rocks on the ground of Hierro, but he rolled aside with a gurgling.

Hiero picked up a twig and tried to get a coconut, as he hadn't drunk water for a day.

Why is Hierro here?

It all started a few days ago.

The crowd walked through the whirlpool of the sea, leaving the archipelago from a strange place and coming to the sea, where they walked the same way.

Finally, one day, Hierro saw several rapidly approaching black dots from a distance on the sea.

The black dot soon approached, all the way to the front of the big ship.

Hooks, and crowds, scurried up from the boats in all directions.

……

Hierro took the coconut in his hand, carefully pried open a hole with the blade of his sword, and poured the juice in the coconut into his mouth, the tinnitus in his ears caused by exposure to the sun and lack of water gradually disappeared, but Hierro's ears could still hear the sound of that time.

……

These people were pirates, Hierro could see at a glance, but he didn't expect that after so many years, the first team of people he encountered when he came out of that isolated cage was these pirates.

The pirates took the ship, and when they reached the deck, the first thing they encountered was Hierro.

But who is on board?

Hierro himself, an old captain. Vere and Boreth, two people who had just fought the Kraken and were in a coma. There is also a child and a fox. And those monkeys that were picked up on Monkey Island.

It was only a symbolic resistance, or rather, a little hard work by the pirates to find these people.

Those pirates had very traditional habits, and Hiero could see that they were all very good young men, with wild nature and desire, and must have been trained by a pirate commander with courage and means.

One by one, they came up from the ropes to the deck, shouting a roar of strong morale.

But after rushing to the deck some distance, they were surprised to find that it was a fellow from another boat who was standing on the opposite side and yelling at them.

In just a few moments, the ship was full of pirates crawling up from both sides.

Hierro, on the other hand, stood at the helm of the ship, confronting the pirates opposite, in front of the room where Ver and Boreth were resting.

The pirates gathered around, and Hierro put on his captain's hat, which was quite imposing and majestic.

Several planks came up from the side, side by side, and formed a wider passageway, and then, a well-dressed and modestly man came to the plank with his head held high, holding a handful of red carpets, and spread the red cloth in his hand on the board.

Then he stood aside respectfully.

A luxurious boot studded with gold ties stepped on it with a dull, soft thump.

A man with two pointed mustaches delicately groomed to the tip, dressed in a splendid costume and wearing a cape, walked down the wooden path and onto the deck.

His eyes were a rare green, his hair was slightly gray, and his body was powerful but not bloated, like a wolf, a wolf disguised by luxurious and elegant wisdom.

Hierro could see in his eyes, that kind of eyes full of arrogance, there was a crazy desire to plunder and kill, even if he was wearing a few layers of golden skin, Hierro could see it.

The man walked over naturally, and the pirates who had gathered around Hierro before he could get close enough to get out of the way, one big enough for three of him.

He glanced at Hierro and curled his beard slightly, like a wolf licking his lips. "You're the captain?"

"Who are you, Hierro?" Hierro took a breath and motioned for the two monkeys next to him, as strong as orangutans, to step back.

"My name is Wolf, and everyone respectfully calls me Captain Wolf."

"Captain Wolf!" The surrounding pirates shouted loudly, and the slogans were in unison.

"Then I don't know what is the matter with Captain Wolfe coming to my ship?" Hierro looked at Wolf, who was being touted in front, and said coldly.

"What for?" Wolf smiled exaggeratedly, and then, loudly laughing at the pirates next to him, "What is this old man asking me for?" Hahaha! ”

"Hahaha!" The surrounding pirates let out a maliciously laughing heart.

"There can only be one captain on a ship." Wolf smiled and looked at Hierro with a cold gaze, "You little wolf cubs, arrest this stupid old man who runs a circus, I think there is a place where he can play to his strengths." ”

……

Hierro sat on the ground with the iron rod of the cage, wiped his mouth with his hand, and the dried blood was on Hierro's face, some of them were monkeys, some of them were of his own. Hierro blinked, though one was gone. The scars on his face still bear burns.

And his own leg is also missing.

……

In a matter of moments, Wolff's pirates had turned over the entire deck of the ship, except for the church-like place behind Hierro, where Ver and Boris were located.

"Boss, there's no place to get into this room." One of his men spoke to Wolf.

Wolf sat down at a small table, put a piece of pastry in his mouth, and gently brushed away the crumbs that had fallen on his beard with his hands. "Can you go in?"

"Boss, there is no door in this room." The subordinate continued.

Wolf wiped his mouth and beckoned to the two strong men standing behind him.

"I'll teach you a method, and you can memorize it with your head." Wolf spoke slowly, and the man kneeling beside him was already sweating.

Wolf then pointed to the man and said to the two strong men beside him, "Use him, knock it out of there." After speaking, as if choking on pastries, he picked up the crystal cup on the table and took a sip of juice.

The two strong men behind him grabbed the man who was constantly struggling, used him as a battering ram, and smashed it towards the door panel.

……

Hierro looked at the sea around him, his eyes in one direction.

I don't know what happened to them now, Bo Race was taken away by them, I don't know what will happen.

……

The man's brains didn't coat the entire wooden door, for when his head was about to touch it, the lines on the door flashed, and the door, which had been turned into a plank, opened on its own.

The two strong men didn't expect that they used too much force, and at the same time that the subordinate was thrown in, he also threw himself in.

Wolf, who was sitting across from him, had a gleam in his eyes, and his arm, which was holding the crystal cup, stopped for a moment.

"Magic Ship?!" Wolf looked inside the door, and a white glow emanated from it.

"Hierro, what's going on outside?" Boris stepped out of the door, his eyes tired, his body glowing faintly.

"Arcana!" Wolf tossed the crystal glass to the side, and the juice spilled all over the neatly dressed man who looked like a butler's waiter.

But all eyes were on Boreth, the man who seemed to come from myth, or legend.

Boris noticed what was going on outside, and his originally tired and loose eyes instantly condensed.

"Who are you?!"

As he spoke, Bo Race opened his arms and began to raise the strength of his whole body, and began to gather magic power, trying to stop all these people in one fell swoop.

"Boom!" A bang.

Boreth rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, and behind her, the man who was about to be thrown in by his head was standing behind her, holding a stick.