Chapter Twenty-Four: Hawkeye Mihawk
Just as the fierce battle between Mojing and the Klick Pirates was in full swing, the sea not far from here was ......
The naval warship, which had been rushing to support at full speed, stopped in front of a sloop with a hexagonal body, a pitch-black base, and a cross-shaped mast.
A man in a burgundy tunic with a short beard, a black cape, a white fluffy black top hat, and eagle-like eyes sat on it, waiting for his courtiers like a lonely king!
Fenbudi lay on the guardrail, as if he had seen some incredible creature, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, Eagle Eye...... Mihawk! How could it be found in such a small place as the East China Sea!! ”
"I'm chasing prey." Mihawk, who seemed to be cold, didn't seem to be as cold and arrogant as he imagined, but answered Fenbudi's question very seriously.
However, this answer made Fenbudi even more terrifying - what kind of guy deserves to be hunted down by Hawkeye himself? And he fled to the East China Sea!
"Pink-haired boy, why is the Navy here?" Mihawk asked in a deep voice.
"We're after the Klick Pirates." Fenbudi replied honestly.
Well?
The eagle eye, which was originally lazy, instantly changed its momentum, and its sharp gaze approached Fenbudi.
"You guys, do you know where the Klick Pirates are?"
Fenbudi subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhuoyi, who was standing on the guardrail, enjoying the love of the beautiful woman.
"Huh?"
Zhuo Yi, who was eating happily, suddenly felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and flew into the sky with a swish.
In the next second, he only felt a light in front of him, and a cyan sword qi swept in front of it, splitting another seagull with no eyes into pieces.
"Get down!"
An indifferent voice rang out from below.
Zoe landed obediently on the cross-like mast, shrunk into a ball of hair, and shivered.
Seeing its human appearance, the eagle had already believed what Fenbudi said.
"You can go back!" He nodded.
"No......" Fenbudi said as he leaned on the guardrail.
"What, are you trying to snatch my prey?" Mihawk's voice suddenly became cold.
Boom!
Fenbudi's head was pressed against the guardrail.
"Absolutely not !! that way" The first mate on the side said loudly:
"Happy hunting, Your Excellency Hawkeye! Let's leave first! ”
With that, he frantically made a turning gesture backwards.
Hawkeye retracted his gaze disapprenosingly and looked at Zoe above his head: "Little bird, show the way!" ”
Zhuo Yi shuddered, raised one of his wings, and pointed in the direction of Mo Jing.
Hiss~mile~~ (Help, master!! )
Behind him, on the slowly turning naval warship, Fenbudi pulled the collar of the first mate and said angrily: "What are you doing? Do you want me to abandon my friends? ”
"Calm down, Fembodi!" The first mate pressed his shoulder hard: "Hawkeye Mihawk is much stronger than your support ability!" ”
"No, it's different......" Fenbudi muttered.
"That guy...... Those kings under the Seven Martial Seas, they are not a navy after all, they will not spare their hands to civilians! ”
Although it is not explicitly said who it is.
But if there is anyone in that battle who can barely be considered a civilian, of course, there is only one person who challenges the ink thorns of the Klick Pirates.
In their imagination, Mo Jing should have fallen into a bitter battle at this time, and was desperately supporting, waiting for their support!
The first mate also clenched his fists and didn't speak,
But there was no way, they couldn't go against Hawkeye's request.
In the extermination of pirates, the navy is obliged to cooperate with all actions of His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas.
"Damn it!"
Fenbudi smashed the guardrail with a punch, and for the first time he hated his weakness and powerlessness so much!
……
On the other side, with Klick's hasty escape.
The cheers of the pirates stopped abruptly, and they seemed to understand something, and their eyes trembled in the direction of the deck of the Sabre.
There seemed to be sparks flying out of the sawdust and smoke.
Soon after, an intact figure reappeared on the side of the ship.
- Mojing!
He didn't seem to be injured, even his clothes were intact!
Of course, this is certainly not the case.
In fact, Mo Jing had already been seriously injured by the previous blow.
In game terms, it's Click who has caused him a power suppression, or muscle crushing effect!
Tons of output were punched out on him!
The so-called one force to ten will be nothing more than this.
In the face of the terrifying power that can easily wield a thousand catties of heavy objects, Mo Jing's strength level that has not yet broken through the "D" is completely insufficient.
In previous battles, he tried his best to avoid a head-on fight with Klick, trying to use his superb swordsmanship to suppress Klick to the death.
In the end, because the space of the venue was too small, there was no possibility to avoid it, so it could only be hard-hitting.
As expected, he was whipped away like a baseball!
There's even gunpowder on it, it's despicable!
Since separating from Ace, he hasn't felt like being "beaten up" for a long time.
"Inexplicable nostalgia!" Mo Jing sighed to Ah Jin, who hadn't seen him for a few minutes.
But Ah Jin's face was already green at this time, and he looked like he was not lightly poisoned, and he couldn't reply to his words.
Mo Jing shook his head, looking at the flying figure in the distance, and gave up the idea of chasing.
Escape so fast......
Besides, even if he had a chance to catch up again, he wouldn't go.
Because compared to Klick, he already has a more goal to challenge - the man with eagle-like eyes and a huge black knife on his back!
Judging from Ah Jin's reaction before, the other party should have chased this sea area.
As long as he waits patiently here, he will definitely wait for that guy!
In this case, he didn't want to miss the duel with the other party because he was chasing a stinky fish and shrimp.
Although he was pulled back to the boat by this stinky fish and rotten shrimp.
In the waters below the Sabre, almost all of them had despair on their faces - even Boss Klick had fled, what else could they do!
Mo Jing stood on the side of the boat and looked at the guys below who looked like boiled dumplings, couldn't help but twist the handle of the knife, and asked enthusiastically:
"Guys, isn't it cold to stay down there? Why don't you get on the boat to rest? ”
A group of pirates were angry and cold - they wanted them to go up and rest, they clearly wanted to kill them!
But they didn't dare to say a word, and they didn't dare to get on the boat, so they just lay on their stomachs against the edge of the Sabre, like a bunch of solar-powered fully automatic water ghosts.
When it's cold, I prop up my body to bask in the sun, and when I can't hold it, I go back to the water to soak.
Of course, this kind of behavior of prostituting his own booty for nothing was within Mo Jing's tolerance, so he kindly stretched out his head and said:
"Don't be shy, if you don't come up, then I'll come down!"
With that, the knife jumped down as soon as it was drawn.
There was a mess in the sea!
Ten minutes later, everything was quiet.
The swarming carnivorous fish around the Saber were completely dyed red, and even a sea serpent-like sea king surfaced!
After being cut off half of his tongue by Mo Jing, he honestly sank into the water.
Mo Jing climbed onto the boat again and took a breath refreshed—it was much quieter now!
The amount of souls in the ring seal skyrocketed again, but Mo Jing didn't care too much about it.
He sat down next to the dying Ah Jin, regained his strength, and waited quietly.