Chapter 5 Boarding a Thief Ship?
"Phew, we were really careless today, we almost got caught by the Navy," Shanks finally breathed a sigh of relief after boarding Moby Dick, "Thank you, Captain Whitebeard." ”
"Kulalala!" Whitebeard laughed and patted Shanks on the shoulder, "It's okay, how about it, red-haired boy, do you want to join my Whitebeard Pirates?"
"No, Captain Whitebeard," Shanks politely declined Whitebeard's offer, "I'm going to form my own group of pirates, and the captain's will will be inherited by me." ”
Just then, there was a commotion in the cabin.
"Let go of me, you guys, I'm going to get off the boat. ”
"Be quiet, we're here to save you. ”
"What to save, I'm not a pirate, why did you bring me up?"
"What's going on?" Whitebeard frowned, looking at his sons.
"Daddy, there's a guy who always doesn't admit he's a pirate and always yells to get off the ship. A young man who looked a little lazy said to Whitebeard.
"Oh, you don't even admit your identity?" Whitebeard was surprised when he heard this, and looked at Shanks, "Is there still such a person in your Roger Pirates?"
"Ahaha," Shanks chuckled dryly, after all, this is not a glorious thing, "that could be Bucky, that guy likes to joke, I'll go check on him." ”
"Okay," Whitebeard looked at the young man, "Marco, you show us the way." ”
"Yes, Daddy. ”
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"That, red-haired boy," Whitebeard said in a slightly stunned and somewhat embarrassed manner, "Do you still have ten-year-old children in your pirates?"
"No," Shanks shook his head, his facial muscles twitching slightly, "It may be rude to say that, but he really isn't from our pirates, Captain Whitebeard, you ・・・・・・ caught the wrong person!"
"Wow, Shanks, you're finally here," Al quickly pounced on Shanks as if he had seen a relative, "Shanks, explain to this white-bearded uncle quickly, I'm not a pirate, let me get off the ship quickly." ”
"Alright, blonde boy," Whitebeard patted Al's head very boldly, because Al's height was too low to reach his shoulders, "I already know everything before, and I'm sorry for you." ”
"Really," Al rubbed his head with some dissatisfaction, hissing - it hurts, "you guys, you can't help but pounce, it's too much. ”
"Hey, boy, speak with a little respect, our dad has already apologized to you personally, what do you want," as soon as he heard Al say this, he stood beside Whitebeard, the young man who had been pulling Al to prevent him from getting off the boat, Whitebeard's third captain Joz couldn't bear it, "You won't be here to provoke, right? Why, do you think the Whitebeard Pirates are easy to bully?"
"I don't have any resentment against Uncle Whitebeard," Al-one pouted, "I'm just not used to someone who has done something wrong and doesn't repent." ”
"Bastard, are you talking about me?"
"I didn't say that, but it's not impossible if you think so. ”
"Damn, are you looking for a fight?"
"What, do you want to fight? I'm always with you. ”
"Okay, on the outboard deck, come with me if you're not a coward. ”
"Come on, who's afraid of whom?"
"Well, Captain Whitebeard, don't you have to stop them?" Shanks asked.
"Don't worry," Whitebeard waved his hand and walked out first, "Why don't you go out and have a look?"
"Don't worry," Marco patted Shanks on the shoulder, "I haven't done it in a long time, and I feel a little itchy, Joz, that's fast." ”
"Little ones, watch the duel!"
"Oh!"
On Moby Dick's back, Al and Joz stood on either side, surrounded by a large group of pirates, shouting loudly with wine glasses and barbecue.
It's the first time Al has seen such a scene, and he feels a little rough and savage, but he doesn't feel disgusted at all, maybe this is the feeling of "freedom", right?
For the first time, Al felt that being a pirate seemed to be good.
"This is the first time I've fought in this environment. Al said with a smile.
"Don't cry if you lose for a while. Joz laughed too.
"How can you lose? Come out, Heracross!"
"I don't know the elf," Joz looked at the dark cyan unicorn fairy with a puzzled expression, "Forget it, don't care, go on, Boskodora!"
"It's another elf that doesn't exist in Camelot," Al pointed the crystal ball at the elf on the other side again, "I wonder if there's any information about this?"
"Drop! Bosco Dora, Iron Elf. Since the iron horns on the head grow little by little, the length of the horns indicates the age of Boskodora. The scars on the armor can be said to be the medals of its battle. ”
"What a lot of defense," Al carefully compared the picture on the crystal ball with the elf on the other side, "why does it seem to be a little different?"
Yes, the Boss Dora shown on the crystal ball is wearing heavy armor, which is very powerful, but the armor on the opposite Boss Dora is like a diamond, crystal clear, shining in the sun, very beautiful.
"Hahaha, I'm a glitter elf. Joz laughed.
"It's a glitter elf again," Al frowned slightly, obviously thinking of something bad, "Glitter elves have something peculiar, and looking at the appearance of this Bosco Dora, it should be as strong as a diamond." ”
"Haha, that's right, very observant. Joz didn't hesitate to admit Al's opinion.
"In that case, Heracross, rush up and use the horns!"
"Hey, Kuru!"
Heracrosss screamed, and slammed his head into Boskodora's body, knocking the heavy Boskodora over with a single blow.
"What a powerful force!" Even Shanks and the others, who were standing on the sidelines to watch the battle, were slightly moved.
Although this Heracross's time with Al is relatively short, but he is a very potential elf, and after some training by Merlin before handing it over to Al, his own strength is no worse than Al's giant pincer mantis, and after following Al for a period of time in the sea special training, his strength has risen a lot, which can have such a powerful power now.
"That's not bad," although he was knocked out, but Boskodora was not harmed, "Boskodora, use the headbrush!"
"Hey, Heracrose, let's fight it with horns, too!" Al shouted as he was also excited by the battle.
"Hey, Kuru!"
"Roar!"
The two elves screamed and slammed into each other.
"Boom!"