Pirate's Swamp Fruit

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The next day, the warship slowly sailed away from the pier of the indigenous island.

The story about the traveler fighting the dragon and subduing the dragon spread unknowingly on the indigenous island.

As witnesses of the incident, the three of Baika also found out Wilder's identity after he used the swamp later, and the three were too shocked to speak.

On the warship, Wilder was lying on a beach chair wearing sunglasses, drinking wine.

The muscles of the upper body reflect a hard light like steel metal under the sunlight.

A rare comfort.

It's just that Wilder himself doesn't appear to be doing nothing on the surface.

The mind was immersed in the swamp space in the body, a huge snake was motionless in the swamp, but it was not suffocated.

After subduing the dragon snake yesterday, Wilder released the swamp and brought it into the swamp space. Thinking of this, Wilder couldn't help but slightly raised his lips.

There will be a good helper in future battles.

In other words, there is another powerful subordinate, and this subordinate can still cooperate with it, which is equivalent to carrying a fierce beast with him.

The main thing is

Wilder thought that he might be able to go to sea directly on a dragon snake in the future. After all, his size was comparable to that of a large sea king, and he also had the hearing sense and armed haki equivalent to the seeing and hearing haki. It can be said that basically, This dragon snake has the terrifying power to fight for hegemony under the sea. Of course, the premise is that it can survive under the sea.

In addition, this serpent can even be used as an excellent coolie to pull a boat, just like the pirate ship of Nine Snakes, but this serpent is much bigger than the two little snakes of Nine Snakes, there is no comparison between the two sex.

"There will be a great helper in sea battles in the future." Wilder couldn't help being excited when he thought of the scene of fighting people at sea in the future.

Think about it, the two sides are fighting, and suddenly, when I open the swamp and release the snake, the opponent's stunned scene, the scene of the boat being smaller than the snake.

There is no need to fight at all.

"Mr. Wilder, it is estimated that it will take half a day to arrive at the capital of the seven waters." Kakaro walked over and said.

"Really? I understand. It's really troublesome for you." Wilder replied without actually opening his eyes.

"Don't be angry." Kakaro gave him a strange look, wondering when this guy became polite, scratched his head, and walked away.

The warship sailed unhurriedly on the sea, riding the wind and waves, but Wilder didn't have the mind to pay attention to these for the time being, and his whole mind was still immersed in the swamp space.

He is communicating with that snake. Although the snake has been surrendered by him, this is not what Wilder wants. He hopes that this snake can become his loyal partner and can cooperate with him without hesitation. rise up fighting machine.

Last night, Wilde discovered that this serpent can actually communicate with people, but it is not a verbal communication, and even a ferocious beast cannot have clear logical thinking like humans. Wilder also used the swamp space to communicate. The media and knowledgeable domineering got in touch with it.

The communication between the two is more in the form of consciousness. At the beginning and even now, the snake has shown a kind of resistance, even resentment. Not surprisingly, once this guy has a chance to escape or kill Wilder, then It will absolutely do that.

What Wilder has to do now is to make it completely surrender, and even cultivate a tacit understanding with it, to become a friend and partner who "talks about everything".

Unseen from the outside, the swamp was constantly squeezed, and the snake in it rolled uncomfortably. Being in the swamp, the terrible compression force from all around made it completely powerless to resist. The body was quickly compressed into a ball, and a sense of suffocation followed.

At the same time, Wilder released unskilled methane gas in the swamp.

Under the triple pressure, the snake's consciousness also entered a state of laxity.

Whenever this happens, Wilder will withdraw these methods, and the snake will gradually become well-behaved under such reciprocation, and no longer dare to resist.

Wilder seized this opportunity and began to follow the temptation to cultivate feelings.

When the warship just arrived at the bustling city of Seven Waters, it finally established a friendship with it.

Wilder opened his eyes, and at that moment Kakaro came over to remind him: "Mr. Wilder, the capital of seven waters has arrived."

"Thank you for your hard work." Wilder stood up, put on his body, took out a cloak from the swamp, and put it on, then turned to look at the three of Kakaro, "Then I'll say goodbye here, everyone, thank you for traveling so far. I'll send you here, so I won't bother you all anymore. If you want to return, I can just go back by myself."

Kakaro and several others looked at each other and nodded repeatedly. They wished Wilder would say this.

There was almost no stop, the moment Wilder stepped off the warship and stepped onto the pier, the warship turned around and sailed away from the pier. At that speed, I wish I could increase the horsepower, and quickly stay away from this perverted side, as if afraid He repented.

Wilder shook his head, retracted his eyes, turned around, and walked towards the bustling capital.

The capital of Seven Waters is extremely prosperous, and the pier is very lively. Walking away from the pier and entering the town reflects its prosperity and wealth. There are various shops and vendors on the street, and there are endless streams of hawkers and discussants. You can also see strange creatures carrying cargo and humans passing through the sewers under the bridge.

"Let's find a tavern first. I haven't eaten all day, and I'm still a little hungry. I'll drink some wine by the way, inquire about the news, and then ask the boss about the shipbuilder."

Wilder's habit is that whenever he goes to a place, he first relaxes in a local place where he can get news, such as a tavern.

Of course, there are many taverns in this world, some of which are purely for drinking, some are actually hostels, and some are even restaurants from previous lives.

But without exception, these pubs at least have what a pub should look like, with bars, bartenders, and so on.

"Big bones, big meat, big bones, big meat"

“The sand carp fish is fresh and just caught from the sea.”

"Neptune-like large meat chunks. Neptune-like large meat chunks."

"Pork Ribs, Pork Ribs, Pork Ribs, Pork Ribs, Pork Ribs, Pork Ribs, Baileys per pound."

"What's too expensive? I don't want the island next door that sells it for pele per catty."

"Can his dead dolphin be like me?"

"The hog fever is so severe recently, who knows, anyway, I don't plan to eat it, I might as well eat beef."

"And I heard that the price of pork meat is going to be reduced. Whether I can afford it now is another matter. The most important thing is that I am suffering too much."

"Then you won't eat anything for the rest of your life."

Listening to the discussion and shouting, Wilder finally saw a tavern at this time. It was located on the corner of the street. It was not too remote, but it still felt a little deserted compared to the middle of the street. However, the main reason should be that the tavern was You wouldn't see much excitement outside.

Pushing open the half-closed door of the tavern, Wilder walked in, and instantly a smell of alcohol rushed towards him, which refreshed him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and take a few sniffs.

"good."

Wilder walked towards the bar. The inside of the tavern was not as cold as it looked on the outside, but rather bustling. There was heating inside, making people feel warm and comfortable when they walked in.

"What do you need, sir?" There happened to be no one at the bar, leaving a few empty seats. Wilder just sat down at one of the seats outside the bar. The bartender, who looked like a boss and a waiter, was wiping his hands. wine glass, he asked.

"Give me a blueberry cocktail." Wilder was wearing a black robe at this time, and his entire face was covered by the hat, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Okay, then please wait a moment." The bartender turned around and took out the wine and started mixing it.

"Hahaha, if you lose, drink quickly." There was a fistfight in the tavern, and it was very lively.

Wilder looked around and found someone with a plate in front of him, with a knife, fork and leftovers on it. He turned to the bartender at the bar and said, "Please bring me another meal." , Everything is good, of course, the meat is better, so just have a pair of big bones and big meat."

"Big bones and big meat? Okay, although it doesn't suit your temperament, but who said this is a tavern that serves big bones and big meat?"

"My temperament" Wilder chuckled.

"Yes, even though I can't see your appearance, your temperament is yes. I have no sense of flattery. I feel that your temperament is better than that of a noble."

"Thank you, you are really complimenting me." Wilder wanted to say that it was because I was a king, but after thinking about my previous career, I might as well forget about it. This temperament was not cultivated after becoming a king, it was probably two. It is caused by souls with different insights and personalities.

There were a few people sitting at the bar drinking next to them. One of them laughed loudly when he heard the bartender's words, "Haha, Parker, you said you weren't flattering, but it was obviously flattering. I remember the first time I slept with you. You told me the same thing in the tavern.”

Several other people also burst out laughing when they heard this, and tried to dismantle the situation, "Yes, yes, this guy Pike always says this when he meets people. He will say this to anyone who comes here for the first time. Yes, I came here last time." He also said this at that time, Phew, good guy, if you think my word "fat" can be used as the word "temperament", then you are talking nonsense."

"Hahaha" several other people heard his words and couldn't help but clapped their hands and laughed when they looked at his fat body that fell from his waist to the bottom of the chair.

The bartender known as Pike looked at a few people helplessly. He was not embarrassed after being exposed. He spread his hands, looked at the few people and Wilder and said: "Isn't this why I came here to make you happy?" My guest, as a conscientious boss, isn’t it very basic to make the guest happy instead of making the guest miserable? In addition, Fei Luo, you can’t say that, this guest’s temperament is really good, This time I said it sincerely."

When several people heard this, they were stunned for a moment, then burst into tears with laughter, and kept slapping the bar table, "Here we go again, here we go again. This guy said the same thing last time, why can he use the same words so many times, and still..." Not ashamed”

"Hahaha" several people swayed back and forth with laughter.

At this moment, the door of the tavern was kicked open from the outside and the laughter suddenly stopped. Parker and everyone else at the bar lost their smiles. The tavern instantly became quiet, except for Wilder who was drinking quietly. Everyone turned to look at the door.

"Yo yo yo, it's so lively and happy. It seems that I came at the right time." A feminine voice sounded, and then several tall people walked in with swaggering steps. People in the tavern saw a few people His face changed.

"It's George. He actually chose this day to come to the tavern to collect protection money. It's over now."

“What a bad luck”

"Damn it for disturbing my mood. He'd better not mess with me. I will never give him protection money."

"Shh, keep your voice down, you're trying to save your life. This guy controls this whole street, and even has the weight of his voice in the entire Capital of Seven Waters. Do you want to die if you fight him?"

There were whispers in the tavern, staring at the few people who walked in, with hostility and dissatisfaction on their faces.

Apparently, this isn't the first time this has happened.

Wilder's ears moved, and he roughly understood the subtle discussions.

There were a total of eight people who walked in, all of them were burly men with short guns on their waists and sharp machetes. Everyone looked fierce and fierce, but the leader was weak, like a man who had eaten a lot of food. Nothing to do, his body was hollowed out by something, his hair was dyed yellow, and he had an incomparably cruel smile on his face.

He scanned the tavern with his eyes, and finally landed on one of them, grinning cruelly, walked towards that person step by step, stopped in front of him, and looked down at him.

The person he was looking at was one of the people talking about just now. At this time, his face turned pale, he stood up, and wanted to back up, but was knocked over by the chair and fell down obviously.

No one laughed at him, and the whole tavern was eerily quiet. Others watched this scene without speaking out, worried about him, but they didn't dare to make a sound, and even their breathing was subconsciously controlled to whisper.

"You were the one who was talking bad about me just now. Are you kidding me? I'm a good man." George, the yellow-haired young man, said with a cruel smile and extremely fierce eyes.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the speed was extremely fast.

A terrified look flashed across the man's face, but he couldn't react at all, and his face was pinched by five fingers.

"Ha" George grinned, showing a cruel arc.

The arm swings down suddenly

"Bang" the round wooden table suddenly shattered into several large pieces. The man's head was dripping with blood, and only the whites of his eyes were visible, and he fell limply to the ground.

"Ah" the people in the tavern exclaimed when they saw this scene.

Like throwing trash, George waved the unconscious man out and smashed it against the wall, immediately making the tavern quiet, and the guests curled up and shivered.

"Da da da"

George's eyes fell on the bar, grinned cruelly again, stepped forward, and walked to the bar step by step.