Pirate's Swamp Fruit

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All six are criminals

The ship sailed on the sea without encountering any trouble. Three days later, a small island appeared on the sea level. .html:

Barbaro Island, also called Barbaro Village, is self-sufficient mainly by fishing in the sea.

"A quiet and peaceful island." The huge black and red warship slowly approached a sandy beach behind the village, and Wilde stood on the bow and said.

A group of people got off the boat and walked towards the village, leaving a messy footprint on the beach.

In Barbaro Village, the villagers just returned from fishing and met at the entrance of the village. They were laughing and laughing, and children were playing in a peaceful atmosphere.

The slightly noisy footsteps caught the attention of the villagers and broke the peace.

A group of people came over and stopped at the entrance of the village.

The tall man at the head looked majestic and domineering. He glanced at the villagers and grinned with a gentle smile.

"Where is Sakron?" Wilder looked at the villagers with a gentle smile.

"Who are you?" The villagers came to their senses and stared at Wilder and the crew behind him warily.

"If you are a pirate, please get out of here immediately," another civilian said.

In the eyes of the villagers, there was no reaction that civilians should have when seeing pirates, that is, panic. On the contrary, Wilder saw a confidence from them, a self-confidence that has passed the test of time.

In other words, confidence is more appropriate.

They are not afraid of pirates.

His eyes flickered for a moment, then he calmed down without any waves.

Ignoring the arrogance of the villagers fighting against each other, Wilder suddenly stepped forward, and the sound of unhurried footsteps was particularly noticeable in this quiet moment.

"Tell me, where is Sakron?" When he came to a villager, Wilder stretched out his hand and lifted him above his head, looking up at him with cold eyes.

"What are you doing, let go of Jia Er!" The villagers gathered around, and a strong man rushed up, glaring at Wilder.

The cold eyes squinted over, and the muscular man stiffened, with cold sweat streaming down his face, and he took a step back uncontrollably.

"Let him go." The crowd parted, and a muscular man with a cropped head and a short shirt with ragged sleeves came over.

"I am Sacren." The strong man looked up at Wilder and said with a solemn face.

“It’s great that Sachron is here”

"Sakron, drive these pirates out of the village"

Seeing the strong man approaching, the confidence on the faces of the villagers became even stronger, and they all raised their arms and shouted, completely treating Wilde and his group as pirates.

"Everyone, please be quiet." Sakron seemed to be very authoritative and raised his hand, and the villagers immediately fell silent.

Seeing that the villagers became quiet, Sakron breathed a sigh of relief.

Eyes looked at Wilder.

"Ha" Wilder let go of his hand and turned around. His tall body was already in front of Sakron, looking down at him.

With the big horse flying behind him, Wilder looked down at Sakron. The surrounding villagers had gradually gathered around him. However, Wilder didn't even look at Sakron, but stared at Sakron with his eyes.

"Join the Black Snake." After a long time, Wilder uttered a word. As soon as he said this, Sakron's pupils flickered and his expression changed uncertainly.

The villagers were quiet for a while, then became restless, and each one glared at Wilder.

"What are you talking about? Black Snake Pirates, right? How could Sachron join you? He is a bounty hunter. Get out of our village."

"Sakron, why are you hesitating? Just beat this guy as long as you can."

The most indispensable thing in the world is people who can't see the situation clearly, just like the villagers on Barbaro Island at the moment.

At this time, the crew brought by Wilder had all drawn out their knives and set up their guns, aiming at all the villagers, and the atmosphere became serious.

"You know, I don't want to kill anyone," Wilder said calmly, ignoring the surrounding villagers and looking at Sachron.

Sa Kelun's face struggled, and for a long time, he loosened his clenched fist feebly, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

"I see"

"Yeah, haha, don't worry, this island will be protected by the black snake." Wilder suddenly laughed, patted Sakron on the shoulder, then turned around and walked out of the village.

Eyes swept over the villagers blocking the way, everyone backed away unconsciously, and opened a path, Wilder walked by as if no one was there, the corners of his mouth curled up, domineering and majestic.

"Why did you agree to Sakron?" It wasn't until the backs of Wilder and dozens of crew members disappeared from sight that the villagers came back to their senses and looked at Sakron in disbelief.

Sukron stared at the direction Wilder left, and was stunned until the villagers gathered around him to question him.

Glancing at the villagers, he was a little disappointed and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Otherwise, do you know who he is?"

"Your Majesty Shichibukai Wilder." Sackron answered his own question without waiting for anyone to ask.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the direction Wilder left, leaving behind a group of villagers who were completely stunned.

"If I hadn't promised everyone, I would have died just now."

Sukron's voice came from afar.

The villagers came back to their senses, and their clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"Why would a person like that come to a place like this?" A villager looked in the direction outside the village entrance with fear in his eyes. He couldn't help but swallowed, his voice trembling.

Coming and going quickly, the black and red battleship quickly left the island shore, the only difference from when it came was that there was one more member on board.

Wilder didn't plan to waste too much time on this matter. Although there were only twelve names selected from the list, there were not no other choices, and there were even stronger candidates.

However, the current primary purpose is to solve the problem of selecting the guards for the twelve islands and liberate Bais and others, so only suitable ones are selected, and Sakron is one of these twelve people.

The black anaconda was entangled on the huge mast, its body squirmed from time to time, its ferocious snake head was down, and it was unknown what it was looking at.

Wilder was sitting on the bow of the boat, his hair swayed by the sea breeze, his face was calm, and he looked at the distance of the sea.

Sackron came up and sat down next to Wilder.

"Are you drinking?" Wilder said without looking back.

"Don't drink."

Nodding, Wilder didn't speak, and continued to look somewhere in the sea.

Sukron didn't know what to say, and Will seemed to be attracted by the sea, and there was a moment of silence.

after a few minutes

"There's a big guy here." Wilde said suddenly with a hook on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as calm as water.

Sukron froze for a moment, then nodded, stood up, facing the sea, with two tiger thorns added to his hands at some point.

Wilder glanced and withdrew his gaze. Even while sitting, his body was still no shorter than Sackron.

"Ten o'clock direction."

"Yeah." Sakren nodded, looking serious.

Pirate's Swamp Fruit