Chapter Eighty-Seven: Nesting and Fishing
The sun sets and the moon rises, but the town of Whiskey Peak is still full of laughter.
In the largest tavern in town, several members of the Orn Pirates seem to have become one with the townspeople.
"I've been the best wrestler in the West Sea, and I'm about to reach my hundredth victory......"
Rhea was loudly telling the crowd about her glorious record of winning a hundred consecutive victories in the West Sea, and whenever someone questioned the process, she would put her hand on the barrel and let the other person wrestle with her.
After winning more than a dozen strong men one after another, Rhea gradually lost himself in an exclamation.
Not far from her, five masters from the country of flowers were also surrounded by a group of girls telling the story of their journey through the New World with the leader Green Pepper.
Yamato, who was a social, refused to accept every townsfolk who came up to toast her, so she quickly fell drunk, and was now sleeping soundly on Orn's shoulder with her cheeks crimson.
"Well~lala~~ If you can find these powerful crew members as subordinates, this captain must be quite a powerful sea thief, I wonder if I will be lucky enough to hear your name?"
On the opposite side of Orn, Mr. 8 Ikalem, alias Curly Hairy, was raising the beer in his hand towards Orn.
Peyton tried to stop him, but before he could make a move, Orn raised the glass in his hand and touched it:
"Don't be so nervous Payton, these people are not bad people, and even if they are bad people, they can't be my opponents."
After raising his head and drinking the wine in the cup, Orn wiped the corners of his mouth and said proudly:
"Since you have asked sincerely, then I will tell you with great mercy...... My name is Orn! ”
"Orn?" Ikalem was stunned for a moment, and then reacted:
"Could it be the pirate who has a bounty of more than 100 million Baileys before he even enters the park? However, you look like you're ...... on the bounty order."
Before Ikalem's words were finished, he saw Orn's figure suddenly skyrocket for several turns, and soon became the same as in the bounty order:
"It's the same now."
"Ah, this is really ~ lala~~, it's a great thing that our whiskey peak can welcome such a great pirate as you! Let me toast you again. ”
About an hour later......
Call~
Walked out of the tavern door lightly, and after releasing it into the corner, Ikalem couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.
I was finally drunk by myself, what a terrible amount of alcohol, but fortunately I had the foresight to replace all my wine with barley tea in advance......
"Even if it is a sea thief with a bounty of more than 100 million, after all, he is just a mortal fetus, and he only needs to stab a knife into his heart......"
After taking several deep breaths in a row, trying to calm his agitated mind, Ikalem ordered his men who had walked out of the tavern:
"Do it!"
Bang!
Almost as soon as Ikalem's words fell, a bullet flew past his curls:
"Sure enough, I'm going to do this kind of thing."
Peyton kicked open the door to the tavern, aiming his right arm's cannon at Ikalem's front door.
And behind him, Aoun and the five masters of the country of flowers, looked at Ikalem and the others with sarcastic expressions.
"Are you pretending to be drunk? Then you can only come to the hard one! ”
As he spoke, Ikalem tugged at a mechanism near his hair, and countless bullets were fired from his curls.
At the same time, the millions of elders behind him also pulled the trigger with their guns, and the rain of bullets instantly engulfed Orn and the others.
In the smoke of gunpowder, Ikalem struggled to look in the direction of the tavern gate, such a dense firepower, even an elephant should ......
Jingle ......
In the smoke, there was a sound of warheads being shaken to the ground by metal collisions, followed by a huge body gradually becoming clear in the smoke.
"Weird...... Monsters! ”
Looking at the tall figure in front of the six people in the smoke and dust, who single-handedly blocked all the bullets, some of the millions of elders couldn't help but let out such an exclamation.
Reaching out and touching the skin that didn't even leave a pit, Orn nodded with satisfaction, the defense power after the hardening of the armed color was really not the same as the defense power that could only be barely gathered before.
If he had faced these bullets and cannons before fighting Barty, even Orn would have had to defend himself with volcanic cuts, but now that he was armed, these bullets were no different from tickling when they landed on him.
Instead of standing in place and posing like most Shuangwen male protagonists, letting his subordinates clean up the miscellaneous fish, Orn's figure flashed, and in less than a few breaths, he easily leveled the millions of elders behind Ikalem, and by the way, he harvested nearly a hundred layers of Heart Steel Seal.
Akalem stared back blankly at his subordinates lying on the ground behind him, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
This...... This is all over being killed by the other party?
Such strength made Ikalem feel terrified, but at the same time, he couldn't help but give birth to a glimmer of hope in his heart.
If this powerful pirate is willing to help Alabastan fight against Klockdahl, their kingdom may be saved!
"Now, let me think, what should I do with you?"
Orn's figure flashed, and he instantly appeared in front of Ikalem, and when he looked at the middle-aged man who was covered in cold sweat, there was obvious banter in his eyes.
In the face of Orn's playful gaze, Ikalem was trembling all over, but he still mustered up the courage to speak:
"I know it's not a pity for me to die if I offend you, but I still want to ask you, listen to what I say, I promise, my words will bring you endless wealth!"
As soon as Ikalem's words came out, let alone Orn, even Payton behind him couldn't help but show a stunned look.
"It's kind of interesting, so let's talk about it." Orn pretended to be interested.
Seeing this, Ikalem was overjoyed, and immediately poured beans into a bamboo tube and told his true identity and the matter of Klockdahl and the Baroque Workshop as it was.
"What?! The famous Baroque working society in the bounty hunter world is actually a force fostered by the sand crocodile Klockdahl?! ”
After listening to Ikalem's story, Peyton couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
Orn also made a look of surprise at this time, but the words he said made everyone present stunned:
"You just said that many of the senior cadres of the Baroque Workshop are fruit ability?"
Ikalem was stunned for a moment, but nodded anyway:
"That's right, as far as I know, the chief conductor of the Baroque Workshop is almost all capable people, and everyone has their own special abilities."
"Captain, you're ......"
Peyton was a little curious at first, and then suddenly remembered the Moving Castle they had ridden on when they entered the Great Voyage, and the Muscle Girl had said that the Moving Castle was the Captain of the Captain and the mob leader of the West Sea. A creation forged by Becky's abilities.
Yes, for captains who can craft the abilities of the powerful into magical equipment, these abilities are not the most precious treasures!
Orn also showed the same smile of the little thief cat Nami at this time:
"I'll take this job, but before that, I want you to call the Baroque Workshop first, and say that you have met us at Whiskey Peak, and you need to ask for the support of senior cadres!"
This practice of Orn is tactically known as encirclement reinforcements, and in the fishing world, it is called nesting by fishermen......
He remembered that there were a lot of useful fruit abilities in the Baroque workshop, especially the thorn fruit of Mrs. Fingers, which had been put on the list of "Top 10 Devil Fruits You Must Get Your Hands On" by Orn a long time ago!
…………
Early the next morning, Rain Land (maybe not called Rain Land now), Rain Banquet Casino underground.
"I just received information from Mr. 8 from Whiskey Peak, which says...... Oh yes? It says that they encountered the rookie pirate with a bounty of 100 million Bailey at Whiskey Mountain, which is really amazing, higher than the bounty of you and me. ”
In the dimly lit office, an intellectual beauty in a white cowboy hat is telling the contents of the letter to the Scarface man sitting behind the desk opposite.
These two are none other than the bosses and top conductors of the Baroque Workshop, codenamed Mr. 0 and Sunday's Crocodahl and Nico Robin.
Throwing out the match used to light the cigar, Klockdahl leaned back and looked lazily at Robin and said:
"Don't think you can spur me on with something like this, Bounty? That kind of thing doesn't mean anything, do you think you, with a bounty of 79 million Bailey, have similar strength to me, Nicole. Robin?"
"It's obviously the rule you set that 'no names are called among members, only code names', but now you are taking the lead in breaking it."
Robin supported the side face with one hand, showing a bit of a bad woman's posture.
"The weak play the game, the strong set the rules, as long as you are strong enough, then what you do is right......"
After saying such a thing meaningfully, Klockdahl waved his hand very casually:
"Let's have Mr. 13 and Miss. Friday go and investigate, and if I'm sure there's nothing out of the ordinary, I'd like to think about it...... Mr. 5 and Mrs. Valentine's Day don't seem to have any tasks at the moment, so let them take care of that Orn. ”
"Are they really the opponents of the 100 million bounty pirates?" Robin looked genuinely considerate of Klockdahl.
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking," Crocodall's voice suddenly became a little cold:
"If you're going to do the same two-pronged trick as you used to, then I promise you're going to die ugly."
"I don't have that kind of thought, I'm just worried that they are not capable enough, but they will startle the snake," Robin's expression seemed to clearly write the words "Oops, you found out" on his face.
"If even the rookie pirates who have been paralyzed and careless can't be dealt with, then they are not qualified to continue to sit in that position!"
I don't know why, it's just a thousand words more, but I always feel that the chapters have become difficult to write......
(End of chapter)