Pirate: I, destroy the engine

Rapeseed flowers.

Inside a tavern.

Fick and Ace sat at the bar, tasting the wine.

For the past two days, the two of them had been staying together, eating and drinking.

Ace wanted to wait for Luffy, and Fick was staring at Ace. They had nothing to do, which made sense.

"It's not right, it's really not right."

Ace held the wine glass in front of his mouth with one hand, but instead of drinking, he kept shaking his head.

"Snapped."

The bartender who was cleaning the wine glass was stunned, and the wine glass fell from his hand and broke into pieces.

"Guest, guest, there's nothing wrong with this, right?"

Without rushing to clear the wine glasses, the bartender asked in a low voice, sweating profusely.

He is in a hurry!Afraid!

Who are these two people in front of me?

Fire Fist Ace, the captain of the second division of the Whitebeard Pirates.

Former Lieutenant Commander Fick, a subordinate of Shichibukaisha Crocodile, a ruthless man who became famous during the first half of the Grand Line.

At this moment, Ace was holding the wine he handed and said something was wrong.

what to do?urgent.

"what?"

Ace looked up at the bartender, not understanding what the bartender was saying.

Fick shook his head at the bartender with a gentle smile:

"It's okay, it's none of your business, just clean up the broken glass first!"

That's what happens after you become famous. If you say anything, others will automatically think of it.

"Oh, I'm not saying there's something wrong with the wine. It's pretty good."

Ace then realized that he had scared the bartender.

Ace quickly took a sip of wine and nodded in praise.

"call……"

The bartender breathed a sigh of relief and carefully wiped away the cold sweat.

I glanced at Fick and Ace and thought, these two people are not as vicious as they appear in the newspapers!

He is indeed a big pirate, and he is not a petty bartender.

Fortunately, his bartending skills were okay and there were no problems.

When these two people came in, he was frightened to death, and his bartending hands were shaking.

Ace looked at Fick and asked with some suspicion:

"Fick, you are not a fruit user, right?"

Ace was really confused. His experiences in the past two days made him have doubts.

Maybe, someone was plotting against him.

And the only person who came into contact with him was Fick.

He was struck by lightning five times, his bed collapsed while sleeping, and he choked when eating.

While walking on the road, someone suddenly gets into a fight, and bullets will hit him.

The most outrageous thing was that while eating breakfast, the person sitting next to him had a pistol in his waist that exploded for no apparent reason.

Pistol fragments were fired at him, and if not for the elementalization, he would have been injured.

In the 20 years since he was a child, he has never encountered anything so outrageous.

Let me ask, if these things happened within two days, could anyone be more unlucky than him?

He heard that under the Golden Emperor, there was a person with the Lucky Fruit ability who could suck away people's luck.

Fike, does it have a similar fruit ability?

If no one plotted against him, he would not be so unlucky.

"No."

Fike's face remained calm and he replied calmly.

Of course not, this is his pure talent.

Anyway, he didn't plot against Ace, that's for sure.

Fick felt at ease, it was just bad luck anyway, and he had nothing to do with Ace.

There was no need for him to deliberately stay away from Ace, it would be good to gather some wool.

In the past two days, he had obtained a lot of items, some of which were somewhat useful.

For example, clothing made of special materials that won’t be stained with dust.

A wind-powered jet ski, and a solar water heater.

From now on, he can race on the sea alone and take a hot bath at any time.

Fick gave a short answer, and Ace immediately believed it.

"Yes, there is no reason why you would harm me."

However, Ace became even more confused and looked around suspiciously.

"If it's not you, then it's someone else."

Ace didn't believe that he was so unlucky for no reason.

There must be someone plotting against him.

And the person who plotted against him should be following him and observing his situation at any time.

This is not good!

Someone was watching him secretly and using tricks, but he didn't even notice who the enemy was.

It seems that this person has excellent concealment skills and may attack him at any time.

"If you ask me, you are too worried."

Fike drank the wine calmly, and after thinking about it, he decided to persuade Ace.

Since the morning, Ace had been staring at him from time to time, with an expression that he was hesitant to speak.

It was normal for Ace to doubt him, after all, they had known each other for a short time.

Being able to make Ace endure it all morning before asking, shows how much Ace trusts him.

After he denied it, Ace really didn't doubt it at all.

Seeing Ace's suspicious and restless look, Fike also felt embarrassed.

"Sometimes, people are unlucky enough to have water in their teeth."

"Luck is something that sometimes goes well and sometimes goes bad. You just have bad luck."

Fick carefully analyzed and persuaded, and what he said was true.

"In the first half of this period, how could anyone have the strength to plot against you without being discovered?"

"At least, I didn't sense anything unusual."

After looking around at everyone around him, Fike shook his head at Ace with certainty.

Of course there will be no discovery, that person is him!

"But, I still feel something is wrong."

Ace nodded first, then shook his head.

What Fick said makes sense. There shouldn't be anyone who can plot against him in the first half without being discovered.

But, is it really that simple to just be unlucky?

"How about this!"

His eyes lit up, and Fike had a good idea:

"You take a sip of wine now. If you choke, it means someone is plotting against you. If you don't, it's just pure bad luck."

He and Ace had been together for two days, and Ace had choked on eating, but never choked on drinking.

Moreover, they almost never stopped drinking.

Fike didn't believe it. After he said it, Ace could choke on his drink.

In this way, Ace's suspicion can be dispelled. What a good idea!

"Perhaps I am just too worried!"

Hearing Fike's words, Ace shook his head and smiled, then picked up the wine glass.

"Okay, let's make a conclusion based on this sip of wine!"

Ace nodded and drank the wine in one gulp.

The wine reached his throat, but Ace's nose suddenly felt itchy and he opened his mouth to sneeze.

"Cough cough, cough cough, cough cough."

When he opened his mouth, Ace was indeed choking and coughing.

Fike was dumbfounded. What happened to his talent?

Has it mutated and turned into a crow's mouth?

Follow your words?Oral Tianxian?

"I think it was your own fault."

Although what he said really came true, Fick still had to explain it.

Damn it, he didn't choke after drinking for two days, and his words came true.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Ace waved his hands, coughing out tears.

After a while, Ace stopped coughing and gasped:

"No, you are right. Someone must be plotting against me."

What an unlucky guy, drinking can make him choke so painfully?He's been drinking since he was ten years old!

This can't be explained by bad luck. He was really being targeted.

"A pirate who wants to make a name for himself? A bounty hunter looking for a reward? Or a navy?"

After confirming his guess, Ace did not look around, but just lowered his head and thought.

Now, it was best for him not to show any signs of strangeness and to find a way to fish out the person who was plotting against him.