Cruising the Four Seas 150. Leisure in the tavern

Windmill Village is just a small village in the Kingdom of Goa, and there are only a few people who come and go.

Plus, this is the hometown of 'Hero Karp', so you don't have to worry about pirates.

To say that Magino has ever seen the most unreasonable people, that is, those bandits in the back mountains.

Bandits are no better than pirates, they need to live here, even if they are usually a little fierce, they will not drive the villagers to a dead end, otherwise they will eat whom! The pirates are different, most of the pirates implement the 'three lights' strategy and never think about the consequences. This island is over, you can go to the next island.

With the contrast, it makes those bandits even more 'cute'.

But what is the difference between Szis Garr's current actions and those pirates who robbed women?

Magino remembered that when he first saw Mr. Captain, he was also frightened.

Later, I slowly got along with each other and found that not all pirates were bad people.

At least...... Mr. Captain's gang are good guys.

Think about the experience of this scoundrel in front of you....... Pretending to be drunk, rubbing oil, touching hands....

Now, I'm going to start persecuting her.

Magino did have some thoughts about Mr. Captain before, and she could see that Mr. Captain also meant the same, but neither side said it.

Mr. Captain's ambition is on the sea, Mr. Jesus Bu said that the sea is a man's romance!

Magino didn't understand, but she was willing to understand.

She could wait and continue to run her tavern, and then one day, Mr. Captain came again, and she was still here.

And then one day, everything will fall into place.

Magino didn't think of tying up Mr. Captain to this little village, or relying on him.

She wouldn't do that.

All she had to do was leave a home for Mr. Captain in this village.

She was willing.

This was the fantasy of a 19-year-old girl before.

Later, the village chief said those words to her...... Magino was quite troubled.

But when she got home, Magino did give her a serious idea of Szis Garr, and she was willing to make contact.

After all, in Magino's opinion, Szin Gal is younger than her, and the so-called liking now is just the budding of adolescence. After making contact with each other, she would slowly make Szis Garr understand this.

If in the end, Gal's mind has not changed and he likes him, then it is indeed possible to be together.

And then there's the current scene.

Magino sniffed a sour nose and stared at the boy wordlessly.

I've decided to get along with you officially, and you want to use it directly!

Magino was aggrieved.

"Don't look at me like that, it's not like I didn't give you a chance to refuse."

Gal was a little panicked, there was no way, it was indeed a bit embarrassing to do this.

But it's worth it!

He won't continue to wander around the East China Sea, and he won't have time to ink in this small village, so he will fight quickly and withdraw after the fight.

Gal turned his face away, waved his hand and said, "Don't stare at it, get me a copy of today's paper." ”

"Oh." Magino replied dumbfounded, crouched down and began to rummage through the newspaper that had been delivered today.

After a moment's inversion, Magino got up again, patted the roll of the newspaper, and placed it on the table.

Then she held the plate and stared at his face with wide eyes.

Garr casually held up the newspaper and went through the recent events.

He also saw messages about redheads, about 'himself'.

It took about a day for the newspaper to spread from the New World to the East China Sea, and it would take a day for the news to spread.

In other words, after the battle on their side ended, the news had already been received from that side.

Gal was not surprised by this.

Mooregas, president of the World Economic News Agency, that guy can make the world government communicate in a 'graceful and powerful' way, and even dare to jump out of the pool to make things happen at a critical time, naturally he has some ability.

......

This is Loca's second visit.

The tavern is simple, with only tables and chairs.

He found a random place, pulled a stool and sat down, and when he turned around, he saw Hani Baijay coming in with his cat bent over.

The ceiling of the tavern is only about three meters, and it is absolutely very uncomfortable for a big man like Hani Baijie and Aatrox who is nearly four meters to enter and drink.

Not to mention that there isn't even a show here.

Not to mention setting up a stage, invite a few unique brothers to perform.

In this aisle, there is not even a little girl who can rub oil.

Loka retracted his thoughts and focused on the Darkspawn trio.

Aatrox sat on two stools side by side.

The same stinky face as who owes him money.

Yavirus folded his arms and leaned against the corner.

I don't know who to show it to.

Raaste was normal, sitting in a chair and swaying like an active child.

According to the understanding of the past two days, he has figured out the situation of these people and why they stayed by the boss's side.

Although for some reason, Aatrox, who had torn up the agreement, would run back and choose to re-complete the agreement - the boss would help him, and the other party would follow the boss within five years, and go to freedom after five years.

However, Loka could not trust him.

What's more, now that Aatrox is coming in with a small team, this makes him even more unpopular.

There can only be one leader in a team, otherwise it will be chaotic.

As for the Darkspawn trio, they obviously have their own small group. If one day, the boss and Aatrox disagree, who do those two guys listen to?

This is always a hidden danger.

"Your bubble wine." A soft female voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Tsk~" Loka looked up and saw Magino's well-behaved and virtuous appearance, and couldn't help but smack her lips.

It's such a small place, the redhead is here for her, and the boss is here for her.

There is a saying,

Meals are eaten in a hurry, and they are the most delicious.

What's more, he Luo Aman was happy to do this.

"What's wrong with this gentleman?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Magino smiled and tilted her head.

She looked at Loca's slightly familiar face and felt a little kind.

Magino never dreamed that the man, who looked a little like Mr. Captain, was thinking about how to hook her up and get into bed.

Book Twist –

A small ghost with no eye sockets emerges from Loka's belly.

"I'm sorry, I'm just a scum with only yellow scrap in my head, and I want to carry the scum that the boss steals behind my back......" Loka knelt on the floor and thought to himself.

"Peropero .... Forehead! Perona was just about to cover her mouth and let out a few trademark smiles, when she heard Loca's self-destruction, and the whole person froze there.

"This is a Devil Fruit ability!?"

Perona was taken aback.

Perona was trying to figure out how to mess with it. Unintentionally, such a big revelation broke out, and Loka would definitely find himself desperately when he woke up.

Well, don't be in a hurry, first prepare a few hundred negative ghosts to line up and pass through Loka's body in an orderly manner,........ Then slowly take the long view.

Unfortunately, her thoughts were interrupted, and she had to reply to Magino: "Yes, I am a ghost fruit ability, a ghost person, not only can I turn into a ghost, but also the creator and master of ghosts." ”

With that, Perona demonstrated the flying away.

"Good secondary two speakers Perona." Pa Dong hugged the half-body-sized wine glass, made a wine gap and complained: "And you are in a spirit state now, the main body stays on the boat, and you don't come down at all... said. ”

It can be seen that the amount of Padong wine is not good, and there are some problems with the wine.

When drunk, not only does he have a mouth fetish, but he also likes to dismantle other people's platforms.

"Oops—" Perona went crazy with her ponytails. Sure enough, Pa Dong is cute, but he has a mouth.

Pa Dong continued to output expressionlessly: "Do you want to sew Pa Dong's mouth on the mouth if I say it.... Said? ”

Then the little raccoon turned his head and said to Magino: "And you, don't be stunned here, I know you are embarrassed to say." ”

"Hehe, hehe...," Magino smiled and left.

She heard about the Devil Fruit in Mr. Captain's adventure story, and she saw Luffy's changes with her own eyes, so she was so curious.

Unexpectedly, these people ..... It's hard to put into words.

Magino continued to deliver the wine to each table.

"Your wine." Is it a terrible person, is it blood?

"Your wine." What a cute little girl, but I always feel like I've seen it somewhere, is it an illusion?

"Your wine."

Not...... Magino hesitated for a moment and whispered, "This gentleman, your injuries are very serious, and drinking alcohol will affect the healing of the wounds." ”

Unheeded, Magino walked away.

"Your wine." emmmmmm.... She was also a beautiful little girl, who looked about the same age as Szis Garr, and who also had white hair.

"Thank you." Joan of Arc took the glass.

“.... Ay?!! Magino couldn't help but cry, causing Joan of Arc to look at her strangely.

Magino thought to herself: Shouldn't you think I'm a weirdo? (wry smile) This is the first person in your group to take the initiative to say thank you, it's normal for me to be surprised!

Unbeknownst to Magino, Loka and Perona would also say polite things.

It's just that now they're busy.

Joan of Arc didn't care about Magino's tangled face, lowered her head and continued to wipe the famous knives in her hand, Sakura Ten and Deadwood.

Sakura Ten and Deadwood, their appearance is a bit less like the Taidao in the neon environment, but more like the Bafang Sword of Huaxia.

When she rubbed these two knives, she could feel the domineering energy flowing inside the blade.

Joan of Arc knew that this was the result of the golden lion's long-term cultivation.

Jian Hao has been cultivating his own knife with domineering power for many years, and he can raise his own black knife.

Although Sakura Ten and Deadwood contain the domineering spirit of the Golden Lion, they have not yet become black knives, which is a good thing, and she is very satisfied.

Joan of Arc couldn't help but think of the scene two days ago.

'Hey, girl! How is Lao Tzu's swordsmanship? What kind of Mihawk is that, dare to say what the first swordsman, Kihahahaha..... Laughing to death. ’

I'll give you these two knives. It's up to you to tell that little ghost that his number one swordsman, Lao Tzu Golden Lion, has never admitted it! ’