Arkham in the pirate world

Blue sky, white clouds.

The waves, the sand.

In the coconut grove, around the burnt bonfire, drunken pirates were standing around, some of them were holding wine glasses and mumbling drunken words.

The young man with thick black hair leaned against the coconut tree and stared blankly for a while. The cool sea breeze in the morning blew by, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Three philosophical questions: Who am I, where do I come from, and where do I go?

The sun climbed to the top of the head, and the pirates woke up one after another. The pirate leader Big Ax Weigel shook his head that was groggy after a hangover. He stood up from the sand, his steps were still a little staggering. When he saw the dazed young man, his eyes showed displeasure. Walked over and slapped him.

"Hey, Liszt, why are you so stupid? Why don't you prepare water and food for us?"

"what?"

The man was frightened to death, and the young man was so frightened that he jumped up with a look of panic on his face.

Old John, the co-captain and helmsman with a hideous scar on his face, laughed.

"Hahaha, Liszt, didn't you just hit someone? You haven't recovered yet? You handed in the certificate of surrender. From today on, you are a member of our Giant Ax Pirates? Go and prepare food for us. , otherwise, I’ll throw you into the sea and feed you to the fishes.”

"Yes Yes……"

Liszt quickly found the pirates' supplies, a pile of looted boxes, dug out dried meat, bread, and very few vegetables, and ordered the two helpers assigned to him to make some for the fifteen pirates. Had breakfast.

While the pirates were having breakfast, Liszt sat down and sorted out the memories in his mind.

"One Piece? East China Sea?"

"Because he could make delicious food, he was forcefully invited on board the ship by the Giant Ax Pirates. After plundering the merchant ship last night, he was forced to kill the merchant ship's guards. He fell into fear of the navy, confusion about the future, and suffered a cardiac arrest. .”

Liszt was speechless. Did he scare himself to death?

However, fate is so wonderful. His death gave him a new life.

"From today on, I am Liszt!"

Liszt said to himself. He raised his head and saw the sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves. He squinted his eyes slightly. The new life is so good!

The only thing that was irritating was the noisy noise of the pirates.

"Hey, Lister!"

Old John was carrying a wild boar that was three times bigger than him, and he threw it lightly. The giant wild boar with sharp white tusks hit the ground hard, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"I think you can turn it into a nice dinner." Old John put the machete to his mouth and licked the blood off it.

"Of course!"

Liszt held the knife and handled the wild boar with two helpers, while Old John walked towards Captain Weigel.

Next to Weigel was his weapon, a blood-red broad-bladed battle axe. He was sitting on a wooden box, looking back and forth like a dragon patrolling his territory.

Seeing Liszt tidy up the wild boar, Weigel nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "It seems that our chef has recognized the reality. Old John, your idea is great."

"He will be a good cook." Old John sat down at the root of the coconut tree.

"Maybe we can make him our chef de cuisine." Weigel agreed.

"Before that, we should fix the ship."

Liszt was indeed a good cook, and the sumptuous dinner added highlights to the night's carnival. The roast pork smeared with honey was golden and crispy, especially the special plate of spicy pork tongue, which was praised by the captain.

"Old John, I finally understand why you want a chef." Weigel leaned against the box and stroked his bulging belly.

Old John bit a piece of sweetgrass and said with a cigar-smoking air: "He is more capable than I thought. Maybe we should give him a reward?"

"Yes, we should give him a little sweetness, so that he can make better food." The boatswain cooed.

The cannibal has a short mouth, and other pirates follow suit.

"Liszt, Liszt..."

Liszt, who stayed in the corner, finished his share of dinner. As a newcomer, he couldn't party with the old people yet.

With the cheers of the pirates, he came to the bonfire.

Weigel drank a large wooden cup of rum and said