"Moses Moses ......"

When William York picked up the phone bug's phone, the phone bug's mouth in front of him changed into a bright red smile.

"I survived, William! Hahaha! ”

"I'm not surprised by that, Captain." William York rested his feet on the long table in the captain's room, holding a freshly baked chocolate chip cookie in one hand, and took a bite of it, which was charred and crispy: "Your vitality is as tenacious as a cockroach." ”

Joker: "Oops, it's really cold, what's going on over there?" ”

William: "The rescued slaves were all gathered on Fisher Tiger's ship, which was overcrowded and had food for up to three more days. We went to a nearby island to buy supplies to support Fisher Tiger, and now we're on our second way back. ”

Joker: "The second time? Once there is a third time, even if you go around to replenish supplies, the navy will know the approximate sea area you are in! ”

William: "That's true! ”

Joker: "Keep sailing slowly, and in a day a convoy of merchant ships will meet you and take them to Fisher Tiger." ”

William: "What force?" ”

Joker: "Revolutionary Army!" ”

William: "Understood, when will I be back on the ship?" ”

Joker: "I can't go back in the past few years, and now I'm probably the number one criminal in the world government." ”

Joker: "How are they?" ”

William: "Most people are excited, and little Johan wants to get off the boat......"

Joker: "After the incident is over, arrange them and give them more money, I remember that little Yohan was originally planning to get married next year." ”

Clown: "I really envy that kid for meeting a girl who is willing to get married!" ”

There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment......

Joker: "I'm sorry, William. Single-mindedly, destroying your simple dreams ....... ”

William: "What nonsense, if there is nothing else, I'll hang up here." ”

Joker: "Hey...... Be careful. ”

William York hung up the phone and went out of the captain's quarters, where John Jr. was climbing the high mast to lower the canvas. The sun was warm, seabirds flew over the mast, sweat soaking the sailor suit of the youth.

He lit a cigarette and smoked quietly, watching the busy crew in the rising smoke. The Laughing Pirates counted him and the captain as a total of eighteen people. Before the events of the Holy Land, Bucky the Clown's bounty was 8 million, his bounty was 10 million, and the others had no bounty.

No one even knew that they had wandered around in the first half of the Great Voyage.

In this complex world, they do not plunder, occasionally do trade and downwind ships, often pretend to be merchant ships and eat black, basically use powerful clown bullets for naval battles or the captain sneaks in alone, and does not engage in string battles, so there is no requirement for the strength of the crew itself.

The captain has no ambition to become the king of the pirates, dominate the side or the strongest in the world, obsessed with collecting treasure maps and traveling, and only wants to find the hidden "treasures" around the world.

But the Joker is not interested in One Piece, because he thinks it's probably a joke and the biggest trouble in the world.

William, obsessed with guns and gunpowder, was eager to collect all kinds of firearms on the sea. Bucky the Clown used his poorly designed and exploded revolver to easily lure him on board.

The main gunner, Old Hank, only likes his cannons, and he also wants to save money to find a family for his young ammunition man and buy a house in the peaceful East China Sea.

Jack, the ammunition man, didn't know anything about anything, but he had seen the boy's charcoal drawings of various cities, and he had some charm.

The ship's doctor didn't want to say his name, he ran on the boat himself, according to him, he accidentally killed the local bigwigs, and he came up to take refuge for more than a year.

Chef Mickey is purely a clown's appetite for cooking, and has been hired on a ship with a high salary, and is now passionate about making dishes with all kinds of novel ingredients from the sea.

Boatswain Pike had to earn money to support his family, and who made him give birth to a litter of puppies, and by the way, Boatswain was a fur husky dog.

Everyone's reasons for getting on board are ordinary, and there is nothing special.

The Laughing Pirates don't have a sailing destination, and there's no so-called rule of not letting them get off the ship, but everyone likes it after staying for a long time, so they take the same ship together on the sea.

Except for the captain who has no ambition and smiles and squints at the sight of a beautiful woman, who will take this group of ordinary people on a voyage on the great route ravaged by pirates.

"If only the captain hadn't danced with Miss Rabbit that night......," thought William, flicking his cigarette butt into the sea, "if it weren't for that breath, the captain would have been coveting such a free life." ”

On top of the high mast, little John finally untied the thick hemp rope, and the canvas was lowered with a loud noise, and in an instant it puffed up in the sea breeze. Little John felt a little dizzy, and he slid down the mast, stumbling a little as his legs touched the deck.

His hand reached back, and at some point a small, soft bulge grew on his neck.

"Doctor, help me see what's on my neck!" He ran to the ship's doctor, who was lazily sitting on supplies and basking in the sun. The ship's doctor slowly set up his glasses, he thought it was just an infected pustule or something, but when he looked closely, he saw that it was a blood-colored spor.

"Strange, but not too strange." The ship's doctor burned his scalpel on an alcohol lamp, removed the small spores for Little John, and applied a sterilizing plaster to Little John.

"Is it really okay?" Little John twisted his neck awkwardly, and he felt that most of his body was numb.

"No problem, don't worry." The warm sunlight made the doctor even more sleepy, and he waved his hand for little John to go away.

His fellow sailor handed him a glass of water, and little John raised his head to drink it, and the clear water flowed down his throat, replenishing the water in his body. The sea breeze caressed his sweaty chest, and little John took a deep breath.

"yes, it's just a small spor, so what's the matter?"