Uncle B of the pirate is invincible

Chapter 296 Eric Appears

"Boss, serve two glasses of beer!" Bert snapped his fingers carelessly, ignoring the pale faces of Old Barron and Barry.

Old Barron twitched his mouth, wanting to refuse, but seeing that Bert was as tall as him, he turned around to get a beer without saying anything.But in my heart, I increased the time to squeeze Barry from 100 years to 120 years.

"Even if I go to the grave, you bastard will have to work for my grandson!"

The fierce light flickering in the corners of Old Barron's eyes accurately conveyed his thoughts to Barry, making this gloomy man completely hopeless. His body was gradually graying out, his eyes were empty, and strange white smoke drifted from his slightly opened mouth. come out.

Bert looked at the smoke with nose and eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he complained frantically in his heart: "Fuck, soul, this is soul!"

Even though he has been in this world of chaotic natural laws for many years, this completely unscientific scene still makes Bert calm.

"Your beer." Just as Bert was thinking about how to get back the demented and floating soul on top of Barry's head, Old Barron held two glasses of beer with very beautiful foam and put them down politely. in front of him.

"Little devil, even if you die, you have to give me 120 years of dishonor!" Old Baron gave Barry's soul a vicious look before turning around and leaving.

The ferocious expression is like a ghost from hell.

"Whoosh!" Barry's soul jumped back into his mouth like a frightened rabbit.

"Hehe, this is also a funny comparison!" Burt, who witnessed the whole process, was completely speechless.

After his soul returned to his place, Barry immediately came back to life, but his body was even more ashamed, and he looked helplessly at Bert and shivered.

"Crack!" Burt shared a glass of beer on the table to Barry who was "resurrected from the dead".

"Drink, my treat!"

Burt was very afraid that the person he saved from the fish's mouth would die in such a useless way before his eyes.

"Really!" Barry stared at Bert with his big watery eyes.

"Don't worry, I won't lie to you." Burt curled his lips and replied angrily.

"You should have said it earlier!" Barry seemed to have been redeemed from the abyss. He picked up the beer in front of him skillfully, took a big gulp, and actually toasted directly.

"Why, it's so comfortable!"

After drinking a glass of beer, all the pores of Barry's body opened.

The stuffy Barry's cheeks were slightly flushed, and he shouted to the tavern owner: "Old Barron, have another drink!"

"This face-changing is faster than turning the pages of a book!" Bert couldn't help but smile wryly at Barry's completely different reaction.

"Huh! Drinking makes you fat, 200 years!" Old Barron came over with a gloomy face and put a glass of beer in front of Barry, secretly making another note.

Barley, who didn't know that his working hours would increase again in the future, grabbed his wine glass and took another big gulp. He smacked his mouth happily, glanced at Burt and said loudly: "Brother, it's fate that we met today. My name is Barry. What's your name? Listen to what you asked about Xihai O'Hara, did you come from Xihai?"

"Isn't this guy a dual personality?" Burt looked at Barry, who was talking eloquently in front of him, without any flinching. He was as awkward as he could be, and his personality was too different from that of the strange one.

His expression remained calm, and he scanned the tavern out of the corner of his eye, and saw that except for the boss Barron, who was staring at Barry like a knife, the other drinkers took a look at this side and did what they should do, without any weird behavior.

"Looks like what happened to O'Hara didn't get here!"

The reaction of everyone in the tavern made Burt feel more at ease. He didn't want someone to jump up and make trouble with a wanted warrant.

Although he was not regarded as a wanted criminal when he came in, Bert guessed that he might have been reported by Akainu as a record, but until now he is [-]% or [-]% sure about this judgment.

"We can't relax completely yet. After all, this is just a remote Beihai village. It's possible that my arrest warrant hasn't been sent here yet." After secretly reminding himself to be vigilant, Burt replied to Barry with a smile: "I His name is Eric, he was shipwrecked and drifted here from the West Sea."

In order to reduce trouble, Bert used an alias, also known as Berserker.

"Eric? Weird name." Barry took another sip of beer while riding Bert to observe the surrounding situation. His cheeks were even redder. He first complained about Bert's name, and then under Bert's dangerous eyes He said nonchalantly and loudly: "Drifted here in a shipwreck? Brother Eric, you are really exaggerating. You must have suffered a lot from drifting from the West Sea to the North Sea, right? Don't be afraid, when you meet my 'enthusiastic' Barry is your luck, I will go fishing with me in the future, and you will have a full meal!"

Barry patted his chest while talking, then drank the rest of the beer in the glass, and waved to old Barron, "Old man, have another glass!"

"Brother!" Bert looked at Barry's wretched little eyes and squeezed his fists, with great strength, the bones of his hands creaked.

"Boom!" Old Barron slammed the beer on the table with a murderous look in his eyes. When he turned around, he slashed at Barry's neck with his right hand.

"You bastard, your ghost is going to clean the dishes for my great-grandson for the rest of his life!"

"Hey, old Barron, your service attitude is terrible. I'm a customer." Barley completely ignored the old Barron's threats, and complained unabashedly behind his back.

"Shua!" Barry's unscrupulous words made the tavern fall silent, and the drinkers stared at Barry dumbfounded, as if they had never seen him before.

The drinkers in the tavern were all residents of the village, and everyone knew each other. They knew all about Barley's virtues, and had drank with him, knowing that his personality would change after drinking.But I have never seen such a courageous Barry, who actually provoked the only old Barron with a gun in the village. This is a major event that no one in the village has ever done.

They didn't know that Barry's courage was directly proportional to the wine he drank. In the past, he had no money and could only drink a glass, so he didn't have time to show himself.

"You son of a bitch, you won't know your last name after two drinks. If it wasn't for that monster by your side, I'd put a rifle in your mouth!" Old Barron's blood pressure was off the charts, and he walked back to the bar holding back his anger , took out an obviously old rifle from under the bar, wiped it carefully with a clean white towel, and glanced at Barry every time he wiped it.

"Hehe, should I tell the boss that I don't know this guy, and then watch a live-action battle royale." Burt thought viciously.

Barry didn't realize that his death was imminent, so he took a sip of beer, and after shouting happily, he hooked his hands at Burt and said, "Brother Eric, we hit it off right away, today you buy me a drink, another day I will drink." Please go to the best tavern in the capital for a drink!"

Burt resisted the urge to beat Barry hard, and forced a smile and said, "Okay, I'm new here, and I'm also very curious about the capital of the Sao Kingdom. Why don't you tell me about it now."

Hearing this, Barry raised his glass and took a sip, and said with a nostalgic look on his face: "That is the most prosperous place in the world..."

Following Barry's narration, a grand and magnificent picture unfolded in front of Burt.

(End of this chapter)