111. Road meets Klockdahl (the second more to subscribe ~)
New World, Bocarona, Fredham City.
It is one of the important supply depots of one of the routes in the New World, and many pirates from this route will go here to resupply and inquire about various intelligence information by the way.
Of course, on the surface, this is still under the jurisdiction of the member countries of the World Government.
In fact, because of the strength of the pirates who were able to reach the New World, the local countries turned a blind eye, and as long as they didn't make trouble here, or blatantly invaded, everyone could coexist peacefully.
At least two-thirds of Fredham's revenue depends on the various outlaws who live here.
Anyway, as long as you pay your taxes normally, you don't have any overt crimes against the locals, even if two groups of pirates merge, no one cares, and the local soldiers are usually only responsible for protecting the local ordinary people (crossing out) and washing the ground.
In the tavern, a young man with his back combed had been drinking for a while, and the table in front of him was full of empty wine bottles.
The most striking thing about the young man is that one of his hands is different from a normal person, but a sharp gold hook made of pure gold.
For pirates, injuries are commonplace, and there are no longer a few who lack arms and legs, but the golden hook made of pure gold is very valuable.
Many of them had greedy expressions, as if they were thinking about how they would snatch the golden hook later.
A few people couldn't resist their impulses, and under the gloating smiles of many people, they walked directly to the young man with knives and guns, and one of them pointed directly at his head with money.
"Hey, boy, this golden hook on your arm looks like the one that the uncle lost before, I said why I couldn't find it, it turned out to be stolen by your kid, and those who know each other will obediently hand over the golden hook, and the uncle will spare you from death."
The young man tilted his head, a scar that ran across the entire face was unusually conspicuous, he squinted at a few thugs, and then turned his head away, for this kind of little person, he was not in the mood to pay attention to it now.
"Stinky boy, what kind of eyes are you, looking down on Uncle Ben! Do you believe that Uncle Ben shot you in the head? ”
"Get out!"
The man with the gun turned red, and the faint laughter around him made him lose his mind directly, and pulled the trigger on the young man's head.
Bang!
The bullet pierced the young man's head, but no blood flowed, and the hole in the young man's head was filled with flowing sand, and finally all the fine sand coalesced together, and the head returned to its original state.
The thug who fired the shot was frightened by this scene, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally realized that he had provoked someone he couldn't mess with.
But he and a few of his companions didn't have time to escape, and a crescent moon of fine sand slashed over several people, and the flesh and blood on the bodies of the few gangsters visible to the naked eye seemed to evaporate out of thin air and turned into several dried corpses.
The tavern became silent, although someone had long known who the young man in front of him was and how powerful this person was, but they didn't expect it to be such a horror.
A few people turned into dried corpses in the blink of an eye, and that kind of visual impact could not be more terrifying.
Boom~
I don't know who swallowed a mouthful of saliva loudly, reacted timidly, threw down the money and turned around and walked out, who can ensure that this guy in front of him will not open the killing ring here.
At this time, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and a person about three meters tall was about to walk in, and happened to be bumped in, but it was okay to be hit, but the person who was in a hurry to go out squatted on the ground.
"Ahhh
The crouched guy on the ground was even more like a ghost.
"Sea ...... Navy? ”
"Kuzan, it seems that something interesting has happened in this tavern, which has caused so many people to ...... Oh, what did I see, what kind of performance art is this, there are dried corpses in the tavern, is it a new themed tavern? No wonder they all ran out, they were scared. ”
With the voice, two figures squeezed in, and the few people blocking the door were relieved, and quickly crawled out of the tavern, and ran away without looking back.
I made up my mind that I would never enter this tavern again for half a step in my life.
In the tavern, Allen's gaze swept over several dried corpses, and finally stopped at the only young man who dared to sit here, his trademark back and arm with half a golden hook resting on the table.
Although he had never seen a real person, he still recognized who this person was at a glance.
It's really Qiao'er who opened the door for Qiao'er - it's happened to be home.
Alan grinned and found a place to sit down, right next to Klockdahl: "Boss, you have ten servings of the signature food in this store." Also, please clean up these dried corpses, otherwise you will inevitably lose your appetite when eating. ”
Kuzan also sat down on the side, and glanced at the young man over there a few more times - he was also a pirate of the same age as a natural department, and Kuzan was somewhat curious.
Alan saw it, and the thief smiled and said, "What, your hands are itchy and you want to do it?" It's a pity that it can't be done now, Your Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, we can't control it. ”
He doesn't have a good opinion of Klockdahl, who has done a lot of killing along the way, but it's true that as he said, they can't usually do anything to the king's Seven Martial Seas, which is a binding force imposed on the navy by the world government.
Kuzan shook his head, ignoring Alan's instigation.
If the other party is not the time when the king is under the Seven Martial Seas, he will definitely have to do it when he meets it, and there is no if in reality.
Crookdaldo is a proud man, he is a young man who dares to challenge Whitebeard directly, and he has survived, of course he can't bear to be said by the Navy.
He glanced at the two of them: "Rear Admiral Allen, I know you, the most active navy in the New World in the past six months, has caught at least five pirate captains with a bounty of more than 100 million. If you think that's all there is to pirates, I don't mind proving to you the weight of the title of King of the Seven Martial Seas. ”
is worthy of being a guy who dares to challenge Whitebeard directly, and this character is really unruly.
Alan tilted his head to look at Klockdahl, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "So, you want to challenge the two of us?" ”
He took Kuzan with him.
Seriously, Alan really has no interest in Klockdahl right now. It's not that I'm worried about whether I can beat the fight, but because even if he wins, there is no benefit, and it is impossible for him to arrest this person, not to mention that the 81 million bounty has no profit at all.
If this were Barrett here, Allen might have passed.
“……”
Klockdahl was silent for two seconds and said, "The navy is so shameless!" ”
No matter how arrogant he was, he understood that it was impossible for these two people to be the opponent, even if he was against one of them, he didn't know whether he would win or lose, but he didn't expect that as soon as this navy opened his mouth, it meant that the two of them would go together.
"Well, do you still need to talk about morality with pirates?" Alan raised his eyebrows, "When pirates burn and loot, they also have to fight with others first?" However, I'm not interested in you, and if I really want to do something with you, maybe something will be reported on the news, and it won't be good to affect the image of the navy. ”
"Humph!"
Klockdahl snorted coldly, and lowered his head to drink his own wine.
The guys in the tavern over there trembled and carried out a few dried corpses, for fear that none of them would fight directly, and the tavern would probably not be able to save it at that time.
The boss sent two glasses of wine first, and said with a smile: "These two glasses of wine are just for me to send two naval guests, and the guests will need to wait for a while, and the back kitchen has already prepared it again." ”
"Then thank you boss, hard work." Alan didn't have much hostility towards 'ordinary people' like the tavernkeeper, and said with a very easy-going smile.
The tavern owner was a little flattered, and said busily: "Oh, you're polite, it's also an honor for our small shop for two guests to come to the small shop for dinner." Then don't bother the two guests. ”
Seeing that they didn't mean to do anything, the tavernkeeper's hanging heart finally let go of half of it. Although it is true that he has a small amount of power, he is not in the face of such a big man, and if he really fights, he can only consider himself unlucky.
He didn't even dare to ask for compensation!
Klockdal finished his glass, paid the money, and prepared to leave. The two navies are next to him, and no matter how big his heart is, he is very unhappy.
"Sand crocodile." Alan spoke up, "I know what you became the king of the Seven Martial Seas for, there are some things that you can't covet. I will keep an eye on you, once you do something that endangers the world government and navy, the name of the Seven Martial Seas will not protect you. ”
Klockdahl's pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and his heart was extremely shocked, what he was looking for, there was no sound at all, how could it be known by this navy who had never seen it before?
After a pause, he suppressed the horror in his heart, feeling that he was overly sensitive.
He didn't tell anyone about what he was secretly investigating, and the Navy would never know about it - if they knew, the world government would have found it a long time ago, and it would not be their turn at all.
He walked straight out of the tavern, leaving only one sentence still echoing through the room.
"Then you can give it a try!"
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The meal was quickly served, and the two began to feast, and the stronger the person, the more likely they were to eat. And since Alan equipped Kaido's character card, the amount of food has increased a lot.
After more than half a year of fighting, not only did he have a stronger grasp of his body, but also under the effect of the [Advanced Energy Elixir] and the [Advanced Physical Skill (Swordsmanship) Experience Card] that had not stopped, his strength was still improving by leaps and bounds, and even Karp was shocked by the speed of his progress, and in the end it could only be attributed to talent.
However, because the focus is on body tempering and the cultivation of domineering and swordsmanship, there has not been much progress in the development of fruit abilities.
There are gains and losses, his total time is limited, and if he focuses his energy on one side, the time that will inevitably be allocated to the other party will be reduced, which Alan knows in his heart.
"Do you know what Klockdahl is up to?" Kuzan asked suddenly.
Alan shook his head and said naturally, "Of course I don't know, I'm not a god." But I believe that if a pirate is willing to bear the infamy and become the king of the Seven Martial Seas, he must have his own little Jiujiu, I just deceive him and make him honest in the future. ”
Of course, he couldn't tell Kuzan the truth, he couldn't say that the sand crocodile was looking for the ancient weapon Hades, and then how could he explain how he knew about this kind of thing?
"Let's go, I hope they've got all their supplies in order, and we can't let those bastards escape from under their noses this time." (To be continued)