Pirate: Vice-Captain of the Whitebeard Pirates

Looking at Larson with a normal expression in the distance, Reilly's eyes were full of admiration.

He didn't admire Larson's strength, but he admired Larson's unwavering expression when faced with a smell that was enough to make people vomit.

'It seems that there is still a big gap between me and Larson! '

Rayleigh felt sincerely in his heart.

He cooperated with Larson in terms of strength, and now Larson taught him a lesson in endurance, which made Reilly admire him even more.

On the other side, Larson, who was trying hard to maintain his nostrils, noticed something was wrong with Rayleigh's eyes in the distance. He frowned slightly. Could it be that Rayleigh had other hobbies?

It shouldn’t be, he’s not shown in the original work!

So what's going on with that look?

Larson shivered inexplicably, thinking that he should try to keep some distance from Rayleigh in the future.

Larson didn't know that the reason why Reilly looked at him like this was because it was all a beautiful misunderstanding.

Reilly thought that Larson's current expression was entirely due to his endurance, but he was wrong, and he was absolutely wrong.

Rayleigh overestimated Larson. Larson actually did not have this kind of endurance. He was also a human being. Even Whitebeard and Roger could not bear the stench. How could he bear it simply through endurance? Woolen cloth.

But fortunately, he can cheat. Only he can think of the operation of keeping Susanoo on the nose, because the maintenance range is small, it will not cause much loss to the pupil power, and it will not cause much damage to the pupils. It can last for a long time. This is why Larson has been in this stinking environment for so long and still looks like a fine person.

"This should be the last dark shadow in this area."

With the final slash of Whitebeard's sword, it was announced that the battle was over again.

And now it's time to test the results of their battle.

Marco, who was high in the air, looked hard into the distance. Because he could not fly to a higher angle, what he could see was very limited.

"There should be no such things around."

Marco's voice echoed.

On the ground, Larson recalled the battles that had just happened and nodded slightly: "I did a rough calculation. From the beginning to now, we have killed at least two hundred shadows.

There are almost seven or eight pirate groups here, and that's assuming that each pirate group has more than 30 people. Calculating this, the black shadows on the third level should be killed by us. Less than half. "

These results were all estimated by Larson from the rivers he saw when he came from the shore.

When they came, there were many ships docked on the shore. The number must be more than the seven or eight he said, but not every pirate ship was that big. There were many small pirate groups, and the number of people on them was even one. None. The number of more than 200 people already accounts for a large part of all the pirates who come to the island.

And there are still some who have not turned into black shadows. Calculated this way, the black shadows on this third layer are really almost killed by them.

Of course, this island is very big, and the third level is not just the area where Larson and the others are, there is also the other side of the island, where they don’t know how many pirates and how many shadows there are.

Although the road ahead is still unknown, killing these shadows has greatly reduced the danger on this island.

And they didn't just kill these shadows. The death of these shadows showed that more people would be able to pass through. Larson and the others also helped those people in disguise.

"Larson, can we move on now?"

Roger asked Larson for his opinion.

Larson smiled and said: "Of course it is up to you two captains to make the decision."

Roger instantly understood what Larson meant, and he smiled: "Kids, keep going!"

"Oh!"

The people behind him suddenly cheered.

They cheered because they could finally leave this place.

They are eager to leave here and breathe fresh air. Some of them even have broken noses.

Staying in a smelly place all the time is really not something ordinary people can bear.

Marco did not fall from high in the air, although flying in the air was more strenuous than walking on the ground because the dense branches were obstructing him at all times.

But he was unwilling to go down, for no other reason than that the branches could help him block some of the smell at high altitudes.

He didn't know if it was Marco's illusion. Although the smell was still wafting in the air, he felt it was much cleaner than the ground, which was completely acceptable.

If he can't get off, no one will care about him. Don't ask. If you ask, he has no sense of existence.

However, there is also an advantage to him flying above, that is, if he discovers anything, he can notify Larson below at any time.

On the ground, the team advanced rapidly,

Everyone seemed eager to get out of here, so the team moved very quickly.

After walking for who knows how long, everyone finally couldn't smell the smell anymore.

Looking at the soothing expressions of everyone, Larson quietly closed the Susanoo in his nose, then pretended to be relaxed and took a deep breath.

"Finally came out."

Reilly said with a smile: "If you let me smell it for a while longer, I think I will collapse."

"I think we're almost at level four now," Larson said.

The words "which layer" and "layer" are just a way of explanation specially made up by Larson in order to better distinguish the Yerug Island. In fact, there is no obvious difference in this forest, and there are few The place of layers.

But it is undeniable that Larson's method really made everyone better understand the situation on Yerug Island.

At this time, what Larson said about reaching the fourth floor was just that they left the area where shadows might appear at any time and reached another area where there was no known danger.

"Marco, don't stay up there. You'd better come down quickly."

Because I am not sure about the rules at this level, or it is dangerous, what I need to do now is to be vigilant and not do any unnecessary actions that may trigger the rules.

It is very dangerous for Marco to fly in the sky now. The rules of their level before were that they could not go to the sky, and it was the same now. But in a completely different area, no one was sure whether there might be other dangers in the sky.

"I see."

The same thing happened to Marco. Just when he was about to fall, a huge hand suddenly appeared above his head and grabbed him!