Pirate: I am the nephew of Akainu

Chapter 71 Shedding some blood for a just cause
Hughes' threat was very effective.

Among the two options of dying now or dying later, Hawkins chose the latter effortlessly.

Looking at the two flames in Hughes' hands, Hawkins thought of the animal form that Hughes had shown before, and probably guessed what type of ability user Hughes was.

To Hawkins' surprise, he was more afraid of the inconspicuous white flame than the golden flame, which could clearly feel the temperature.

It's like meeting a natural enemy.

He could feel that his fruit ability was very afraid of Bai Yan, and he even had a feeling.

If it is burned by the white flame, it may not even activate the death replacement ability.

While shocked, Hawkins felt a little more at ease.

Now they are on the same boat, if something happens, the stronger Hughes is, the better.

Hawkins is not stupid, he can see that Hughes intends to subdue himself.

Hawkins is not against becoming a navy, but he will not be under the command of the weak.

Under the strong invitation of Hughes, Hawkins came to the bow. The sea breeze blew his blond hair, and his mood fluctuated.

"Don't freeze." Hughes took a cloak and put it on Hawkins very enthusiastically.

This is a navy justice cloak with two large black characters of justice on the back. Hughes didn't give Hawkins a chance to refuse, so he wrapped the justice cloak around his body.

Looking at Hawkins wrapped in the cloak of justice, Hughes said with a smile: "Yes, he looks very energetic."

Hawkins chuckled, it's still summer in Beihai.

Although his physical fitness is not as good as that of Hughes, it is very difficult for the general sea breeze to freeze him.

Shaking the clothes on his body, apart from not having a military rank, this outfit is also in place.

Now that the black boat is on board, the clothes are put on, and I will take people to find things later.

Hawkins felt that even if he stabbed Hughes in reverse now, the pirates would only believe that this was the Navy's trick.

Just when Hawkins felt that life was hopeless, Hughes' voice sounded behind him.

"You can count Tarot cards, why don't you count another one for yourself. Even our future, I want to see what it looks like."

Hawkins hesitated for a moment, and took out a deck of tarot cards from his pocket.

The straw sticks out from his sleeves, helping him set up the Tarot cards in front of him. From a distance, it looks like the cards are growing on the tip of the grass.

Hawkins was doing a ritual that Hughes couldn't understand.

Very pious and serious.

But in the eyes of the layman, it is too boring.

For the generous fortune tellers, they don't care what the process is, they just want to know the result, and Hughes is the same.

After some complicated operations, Hawkins revealed a tarot card, which was a chariot.

A chariot of kings.

The winner on the card stands on the chariot in a powerful posture, showing his great achievements in the world.

The two lions, one black and one white, pulling the chariot, are always ready to move on.

Hawkins breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the card.

He didn't try to divine his future.

Because it was predicted when he came again, as long as he got on this ship, he would not die.

It was Hughes that Hawkins was divining, and he wanted to see the future of this man.

The chariot is a good card, a card of strength.

As for the rest, it's not very important.

In this chaotic era, only with strength can there be a future.

Hawkins was waiting for Hughes to ask for an answer. Fortune tellers are like this. If you take the initiative to say it, the price will drop, and people who hear it don't pay attention.

But Hughes didn't ask.

He stepped forward and took the tarot card from Hawkins, looking at the pattern on the card, as if he was thinking about something.

Thinking about something, he didn't know this thing, he just thought it was fun.

"It's a chariot that crushes everything. What a good card." Hughes returned the tarot card to Hawkins.

Hawkins originally thought that Hughes knew the Tarot cards, but after hearing Hughes' vulgar explanation, he realized that he was thinking too much.

Tarot cards are very complicated, and there are different interpretations of upright and reverse, and it will also change according to the user's demands.

Hawkins was going to tell Hughes the result of his divination. He felt that Hughes could not take the initiative to ask questions, so he should take the initiative.

Just when he was about to open his mouth, Hughes raised his index finger to his mouth and shook his head, signaling Hawkins not to speak.

Hughes smiled and said, "I only believe in my own explanation."

Hawkins was forced back, depressed to death.

Since you don't believe me, what do you call me? Can you respect your profession?

As far as the two people he has come into contact with so far, one is unswerving materialism, the other is idealism, and the only one is himself.

If you haven't joined yet, you find it difficult to integrate into the team.

Hughes looked at Hawkins' depressed expression, and stopped teasing him, estimated the time, and moved to Kyle's side.

"It's time to move." Hughes said: "We can't act until we reach the place. Now we will act like a big battle. We will fight all the way to the Hardman Islands."

Kyle said puzzled: "Fight, who to fight with."

Hughes raised his eyebrows, signaling the pirate ship brought by Hawkins behind.

Now that everyone is planning to take it away, why keep the boat? It's time to contribute to justice.

Kyle looked at no one around, and whispered to Hughes, "You are really not a good person."

Hughes replied in a low voice: "Bad thing, what do you think of this idea."

Kyle didn't speak, and pulled away with a little disgust.

"Please call me a bad woman. It's a good idea."

There are still twenty nautical miles away from the Hardman Islands.

Hawkins found that the pirate ship he came on actually came to the front of the warship. Apart from his own pirate crew, there were also some energetic guys on board.

"careful!"

Hawkins shouted, he found that the muzzle of the pirate ship was facing the warship, and those energetic guys lit the artillery.

boom!
A shell landed on the right side of the warship, and the splashed water flew across the deck and hit the dazed Hawkins in the face.

How is this going!

There was a noise behind them, sailors were running on the deck, and the gunners were calibrating the guns.

With the sound of several cannonballs behind him, the pungent gunpowder smoke entered his mouth and nose, and the shells fell near the pirate ship one by one, and even one shell was hitting the deck of the pirate ship.

There was a big hole in the deck, and there were a few human limbs scattered around, but no blood flowed out.

Hawkins couldn't figure out what was going on, and what's more, it was his ship!

How to explain his innocence to Hughes.

"How about it, does it look realistic?" Hughes said behind Hawkins: "The floating corpses in the North Sea helped a lot, but the blood almost exaggerated the atmosphere."

Looking at the soaked and white bodies on the deck, Hughes always felt that something was missing, and he slapped his legs and thought about it, and then he knew what was wrong.

"Which guys on your ship are heinous, their rotten lives, shouldn't some blood be shed for a just cause."

(End of this chapter)