Three-eyed evil king of the pirate king

The beach under the sun has an intoxicating charm.

The seawater gently washes up onto the beach, and then slowly recedes, leaving behind traces of moisture and some small water creatures. The rhythmic splashing sound is also very pleasant to the ears.

Karl carried his luggage and waited on the beach for a long time, and then he saw a black figure flying over the horizon.

Karl below waved. After seeing the black shadow, he turned and flew towards Karl. Only when he got closer could he see clearly that the black shadow turned out to be a news bird.

Newsbirds are larger than ordinary birds, wear a strange hat on their heads, and have a backpack hanging from their necks.

Carl pulled out a Bailey from his bag, and the news bird shook his head repeatedly. What Carl pulled out was a Bailey with a denomination of one thousand, and a newspaper only cost 50 Baileys.

"Just take it, I'm not short of money!" Karl curled his lips and took out a newspaper directly from Seagull's backpack.

The news bird rubbed Carl's trouser legs affectionately, then flapped its wings and flew away. Carl opened the newspaper and began to pay attention to the latest news.

Carl had a habit. When he was on Cake Island, he was used to visiting Owen every day. Owen had information collected by the Big Mom Pirates. By reading this information, Carl could understand the latest maritime information.

When he was not on Cake Island, Carl used the News Bird to get information. During the year he was imprisoned by Perona, Carl naturally had no way to get new information. However, after escaping from the terrifying three-masted sailing ship, Carl resumed looking for the News Bird every now and then. The habit of buying newspapers.

At this time, Karl was on the beach of a small island in the East China Sea. There was a place called Shuangyue Village on the small island, which was also Karl's destination.

After arriving at the destination, Karl did not do anything to make a fool of himself, and directly let go of the group of pirates he had captured as servants.

Of course, Karl is not a philanthropist. In exchange for the 5000 million Baileys for the opponent's captain's head, Karl only left them 100 million Baileys, and also took away a lot of supplies and food. In the end, the three of them burst into tears of gratitude. Expressing himself, he watched the three people leave.

Opening the newspaper, Carl read and thought about finding a place to stay.

The situation on the sea is changing rapidly, and major events happen almost every day. Although many news in newspapers are suspected of exaggeration, it is also a good choice to use this kind of news as a story for entertainment.

Looking through the news, Karl actually saw a reward order that surprised him.

Rolla, the captain of the Rolling Pirates, has a bounty of 300 million beli.

To be honest, if he hadn't seen such a reward order, Karl would have almost forgotten that his original mission out of Cake Island was to bring Laura back.

But he will be outside, and his life will be compromised... Carl feels that it is more satisfying to start his own adventure than to go through all the trouble to bring Laura back.

Karl walked towards the village, and soon he saw a small village.

Before looking for a dojo, Karl thought it would be better for him to find a place to live, preferably somewhere close to the dojo.

The village was not prosperous, but it was self-sufficient. Karl found an uncle selling fruit and bought some fruit before he started to inquire.

"Uncle, do you know where the Yixin Dojo is?" Karl asked casually.

"Little baby, Yishin Dojo is a place for practicing swordsmanship. Why do you, a skinned and tender person like you, have to endure such hardship?" The uncle looked at Karl and said these words that made Karl dumbfounded.

Although Karl cut off his hair and changed into boys' clothes, his skin looked more delicate than that of a girl. It's no wonder that the uncle doubted Karl's toughness.

Of course, after Carl lifted the uncle's fruit basket with one hand, the uncle still told Carl the location of the Yishin Dojo.

It's only 10 minutes away from here.

Karl walked towards the place pointed by his uncle, and soon he found a dojo.

Outside the dojo, there was a group of half-grown children, waving bamboo swords and doing the most basic exercises.

A middle-aged man wearing round glasses, a long black ponytail, and a gentle and harmless smile was sitting on his knees, watching the children's training.

Many of these children were little kids with snotty noses or stupid smiles showing missing teeth, but there was also a green-haired boy who looked not much shorter than Carl. The training he had done was compared to the other children. , it’s not the same level at all.

If Carl guessed correctly, this green algae-headed boy should be the future world's greatest swordsman, Roronoa Zoro.

Karl is ten years old this year, but he is already over 1.7 meters tall. Although Sauron is four years older than Karl, he may not have the blood of the giants in his body, and his height is only about 1.7 meters... Even so, overall, this person is Sauron at that time also had the prototype of Sauron in later generations.

I have to say that it may be the death of Kuina that greatly stimulated Zoro. After completing the task of the dojo, our green algae head said hello to the master Koushiro and carried the hemp rope tied on one side. The huge stone seems to be ready to run around the village several times.

Why did he think the other party had to run a few laps? It was because Karl thought the other party might get lost and couldn't find the way back, and then be forced to run around the village a few laps.

Sauron, who was turning around and about to leave, saw Karl. Carrying a huge stone, he paused for a moment, nodded to Karl, and prepared to leave.

Karl nodded in response, and then "accidentally" revealed the saber at his waist.

There were two sabers on Karl's waist, which were previously hidden by the huge luggage, so Sauron did not notice them immediately.

Perhaps it was the unique talent of a swordsman. Even though Karl's sword had not been unsheathed, Zoro couldn't help but look at Karl's handle and asked excitedly, "Are you also a swordsman? Your sword looks pretty good." It looks good, can you lend it to me?"

"Haha, as long as you beat me, I can give you the knife, let alone lend it to you!" Karl said in a deliberately mocking tone.

"Oh? You look very confident!" A dangerous smile appeared on Zoro's lips. The moment he lowered the boulder behind him, the earth seemed to tremble.

"What if you lose?" Karl asked with a smile.

Zoro frowned slightly, obviously not thinking about the possibility that he would lose, but he still blurted out: "If I lose, my life will be at your disposal!"

The confrontation between Karl and Zoro finally made the master of the dojo, Koshiro, react. After getting up, he first asked Zoro to calm down. After Zoro snorted coldly, he stopped the confrontation with Karl.

Then, the owner named Koushiro looked at Karl.

"My little friend, what's the matter with you coming here?" Koushiro asked with a smile.

Although he had a smile on his face, Karl knew that Koushiro was a smiling tiger with a very sinister heart. In order to avoid being sold and counting money for others, Karl asked cautiously, "Do you still accept people in this gym?" ?”

Koushiro was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Karl to ask such a question, but he quickly reacted and asked without changing his expression, "Does this have something to do with my little friend coming here?"

Karl secretly cursed "old fox" and could only tell his purpose.

"I came here naturally to enter the gym to practice swordsmanship!"

"That's right." Koushiro's smile became even bigger and he continued, "Then you can pay the fee with me, and you will be a member of our gym!"

"Wait a minute, what you're teaching me won't be the same as these people, right?" Karl pointed at a group of children who kept doing the same action, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Are you dissatisfied with what I taught?" Koushiro looked innocent.

Karl sneered and shook his head, "As a great swordsman, you will certainly not be ignorant of the principle of teaching students in accordance with their aptitude. These people with no talent and low potential can naturally learn basic sword moves and benefit for a lifetime, but I am not that kind of thing. , the purpose of me looking for you is to further my swordsmanship, not to consolidate the foundation."

Koushiro's smiling expression remained unchanged, as if he wanted to learn or not.But the student on the other side who was ridiculed by Karl looked furious.

Another student standing in front, directing everyone to swing their swords, said directly to Karl, "Come on, let's have a fight!"