Pirate's Swordsman

On an early summer night, the moisture is lightly infiltrated on the sea, with a hint of coolness unique to late spring. The sky is filled with stars, the moon is like a silver plate, and the soft light shines. At a glance, the boundless sea becomes increasingly vast and vast.

A large ship with a height of more than ten meters is mooring quietly on the sea at this moment. The sails are folded and the iron anchor is put into the sea. From a distance, it looks like a still life painting by a master oil painter, with a sense of vicissitudes.

A sneeze!

However, at this moment, a loud sneeze suddenly sounded from the watchtower, and instantly reverberated to the surroundings, breaking the surrounding silence.

On the deck, a tall and strong pirate named Thomson suddenly woke up from half-sleep, shook his drowsy head, raised his head suddenly, and roared angrily towards the observation deck: "Hey, Diva! What are you bastard doing, do you want someone to sleep!"

"Ah, sorry, I didn't mean to."

On the watchtower, which is seven or eight meters high, a thin straw-like pirate poked his head out and said with a smile: "It's a bit cold at night, I couldn't help sneezing just now, you can go on sleeping, it's not time to change shifts." Time, I won't bother you anymore."

"Humph, I don't believe you."

Thomson snorted coldly, looked at the thin pirate, saw that he was only wearing a vest, and said angrily: "Just wear that, you deserve it if you freeze to death, go, add some clothes in the room, and then put on some clothes." Come out and continue the vigil."

"Hey, I said Tom, when did you care about me so much?" The skinny pirate clicked his tongue twice, "Let me tell you first, I'm not someone who is easily moved by you."

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

Thomson took a sip, "It's only after eleven o'clock, and it's still early before the shift change time. I still want to have a good sleep, but I don't want to be woken up by your voice again. I'm watching over here, hurry up and tell me Go get dressed!"

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

The skinny pirate sighed, grabbed the ladder on the mast, and slowly climbed down from the watchtower, then rubbed his hands and pushed open the door of the cabin, and walked in, while Thomson was leaning against the wall and waiting, a little tired yawned.

Not long after, footsteps came from far and near, and the skinny pirate with a leather jacket closed the door and walked out.But compared to before, there was a trace of doubt in his expression, "I said, Tom, what about those women before, why didn't you see them when you passed by their room just now?"

"Why, you are still thinking about women in the middle of the night. Are you a fucking idiot?" A hint of teasing appeared on Thomson's lips, "You mean the few I snatched from Locke Town last time, they were all very good." It’s been a few days, and I’ve long been tired of playing with them. It’s troublesome to keep them anymore, so early this morning, Captain Simar disposed of them together.”

"Oh, what I said."

The skinny pirate suddenly realized it, and then sighed with regret, "It's a bit early. The girl named Maria is quite capable. I originally wanted to try with her again tomorrow."

"Tch, look at your potential." Thomson sneered, pouting towards the cabin, "Don't forget, our captain is the great pirate Bolt with a bounty of seven million, and he will enter the Grand Line in the future. , what kind of woman can’t be found, eh?”

"That's right."

The thin pirate chuckled and looked towards the height of the mast. "Then, I will go up and continue on duty. You can go to sleep first. I will call you in the middle of the night."

however.

At this moment, a strange rustling sound suddenly came from the bow of the ship, and became clearer and closer in the night.

"Ok?"

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The two frowned at the same time. After looking at each other, they pulled out a pistol from their waists in a tacit understanding, and then slowly moved towards the bow of the ship.

Under the moonlight, the scene on the bow of the ship gradually came into view. At this moment, two hands were grasping on the railing on the right side of the bow. A figure covered in black clothes was standing in a strange posture. , climbing upwards rapidly.

Seeing this scene, Thomson and Diva's expressions changed slightly, and they raised their pistols without hesitation and pointed at the person. At the same time, the black figure seemed to be aware of their arrival, but unexpectedly, the other party just glanced this way, and after his gaze stopped at the muzzle for a moment, he climbed up again as if nothing had happened. go.

Finally, under the helpless gazes of the two people, the black shadow moved his right leg, easily climbed over the railing with a huge movement, and then landed steadily on the deck. From beginning to end, his posture was almost perfect. to describe.

As soon as I landed on the ground, I heard a strange "biaji" sound, which was like the sound of accidentally stepping into a puddle.

Then the two pirates were stunned to see that after the other looked down, he pulled the boot directly from the sole of the foot, and then carried it and knocked on the railing as if no one was watching. The water in the boot shook like this. The water flowed out, splashing all over the ground, and the person who came was still muttering in a tone full of pain:

"Damn, I'm all wet. Sure enough, I'll have to practice more in the future. Even a bicycle isn't that easy to ride. It would be so embarrassing if I get stuck in the water next time..."

After being reminded like this, the two of them realized that the other party was not only wearing boots, but also his whole body was wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, looking quite miserable.

but……

Isn’t this the key?

Forcibly suppressing the inexplicable desire to complain, Thomson narrowed his eyes slightly, tilted his head, and said coldly: "Hey, kid over there, stop for me, turn your head around, and stand still. good."

"what?"

The black shadow shook his boots for a moment, and then he saw the guy turned his head and said strangely: "Why?"

Mind-blowing operation...

"Nonsense, tell me why!"

Being asked this question, Thomson felt his whole body startled, and he yelled out uncharacteristically: "You think this is your home in the middle of the night, and you just crawl when you want? Can you show some respect? No one taught you. Do you know the pirate flag guy?!"

As he spoke, he pointed the muzzle of his gun upward along the mast. There, there was a black flag fluttering in the wind, and the white skull pattern on it was still clearly visible even in the night.

The black shadow was Xia Nuo. When Thomson said this, he followed the direction pointed by the other party and looked over with empty eyes.

"Well, there are two purple fangs standing on the side of the skull's mouth. This painting style is a bit strange. Who did this?"

Naturally, the two people here couldn't hear his complaints. Seeing Xia Nuo looking up at the pirate flag in a daze without making a sound, the thin pirate Wadi thought he was frightened and couldn't help but sneered and turned to face the person next to him. Thomson said happily:

"I said, this kid is just a rookie who has just gone to sea. He is so reckless that he doesn't even know he has boarded a pirate ship. It would be a hindrance if he is kept here. He might as well just kill him and throw him into the sea."

"Guess so."

The more Thomson looked at Xia Nuo, the more unhappy he felt. He always felt that there was an unspeakable aura about Xia Nuo that he wanted to be beaten. Hearing this, he immediately nodded and agreed: "Let's deal with it this way. If you kill him early, it will be over. I still have to sleep." .”