Pirate: I, destroy the engine

Whiskey Peak, Shore.

"Then I'll leave first. You kid, be careful."

Smoker fell to the sea on his motorcycle and gave Fick a warning.

Dasqi stood beside Fike, holding the Wind Blade in both hands, reluctant to part with it.

"Uuuu, I'm leaving, I'll return the knife to you."

After crying twice, Dasqi gritted his teeth and returned the Wind Blade to Fike.

Then, Dasqi immediately jumped on the motorcycle, not daring to look at the Wind Blade again.

She is afraid!If she continues to watch, she will really be tempted to grab it.

"Om..."

When Dusqi left, Gale Blade was also very reluctant to leave, humming to say goodbye.

'What a fan!As expected of me. '

Fike could hear the feeling that the Wind Blade was unwilling to give up and was arrogant at the same time.

"Boom, boom."

The motorcycle spewed white smoke and jumped out.

Robin glanced at Fike and couldn't help but sarcastically said:

"I didn't realize that someone like you could have friends."

The way Fike talks, he's just lucky if he doesn't get beaten to death.

However, based on the analysis Smog just said, Fick probably has only this one friend.

"Whoa."

In front of the motorcycle, a sea king creature several hundred meters high rushed out of the sea and bit into the motorcycle.

Smoker's speed did not slow down at all, and he had no intention of taking action, and went straight towards the Neptune type.

"Colonel Smoker, Colonel Smoker, stop! Stop it!"

Dasqi in the back seat was startled and quickly patted Smoker on the shoulder.

Such large Neptune species are almost never seen in the East China Sea.

After one bite, they won't even have any bones left!

Smoker ignored Dusky and had no intention of applying the brakes.

He is used to it. If he stays with Fick, he will definitely be unlucky.

"Don't block the way of my good brother!"

Fick pulled out the Wind Blade with his right hand and swung the sword at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

No slashes were seen, and hundreds of meters of sea kings were divided into thousands of pieces in the blink of an eye.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Then, a tornado storm was born, sweeping away all the debris.

Smoker rode his motorcycle and followed the tornado on a smooth road.

"Do you see clearly? This is the swordsman."

Smog asked with a smile as he turned his head slightly and glanced at Dusky.

Dasqi is not far away from the swordsman. After seeing Fike's sword, he should be able to take a step further.

In the East China Sea, Dasqi's strength is not bad, but to enter the Grand Line, he must improve as soon as possible.

Dasqi swallowed, her eyes were shocked, and she murmured:

"Is this the swordsman?"

This was her first time to feel the power of the swordsman at such a close distance.

All I can say is that it was extremely shocking, and it was not on the same level as her current swordsman realm.

"As expected of a former naval genius, he is obviously younger than me."

Watching the tornado gradually dissipating, Dasqi shook his head and sighed.

On the shore, Fick was sheathed and jumped on the back of a turtle parked nearby.

Robin glanced at the red sea from a distance, and then looked at Fick.

A sea king creature that was hundreds of meters tall was not even left with a single piece of meat after Fick's knife.

In the tornado, the minced meat was completely scattered and turned into blood.

With such strength, no matter how you look at it, it cannot be weaker than the Sand Crocodile!

In particular, sand crocodiles need to be in the desert to develop their full strength.

It seems that she does not need to interpret the historical text for the Sand Crocodile, nor does she need to sacrifice herself.

"Where are we going now?"

Robin jumped to Fick's side and asked immediately.

Unknowingly, she was willing to let Fick take the decision!

Is this the impact of strength?

"I'm so tired these days, let's go to the hot springs!"

Fick stretched, his eyes looking a little tired.

He has been really exhausted these past few days. He has never been so tired from training before.

In the two days since he arrived at Whiskey Peak, he barely slept because he was just a turtle and encountered many dangers.

After that, there was another night of banquet, and he didn't sleep again.

After three days and three nights of not sleeping, he has almost reached his current limit.

After all, they are no match for creatures like generals, who can fight for ten days and ten nights.

Is it easy for him to go out and perform a mission?

Sand Crocodile still doesn’t pay wages.

It just so happened that Whiskey Peak was very close to Baili Tang Island where he wanted to go last time.

It's only half a day's flight, so hurry up now. It's almost dusk, a good time to soak in the hot springs.

As for Sand Crocodile's so-called return to Alabasta, I'm sorry.

Hearing this, Robin couldn't help but look at Fike suspiciously, his eyes alert.

No way! No way!

This young man wouldn't be so animalistic, would he?

"Soak in the hot springs? What do you want to do?"

Robin asked with a cold face as he sat a little further away from Fick.

Isn’t the purpose of inviting a woman to a hot spring self-evident?

I really didn't expect that this upright straight man would actually use this kind of trick.

It seems that her charm is still there, and even straight men can't help it.

Fike glanced at Robin and sneered disdainfully:

"Tsk, you have a beautiful idea."

In the past, his suitors were all over the Navy Headquarters. Has anyone got him?

As an aloof male god, it is also painful to be so coveted!

Even a royal sister like Robin is so whimsical!

"you……"

With one sentence, Robin gritted his teeth angrily and stared at Fick speechlessly.

Does she want to be beautiful?

What is she thinking?

It was obviously Fick who invited her to the hot springs and had evil intentions towards her.

How could it be that Fike's words made her feel like an old cow eating young grass?

Turning his eyes, Robin stared at Fick and smiled again:

"Haha, I thought you wanted to be a beast, but I didn't expect you were worse than a beast!"

Isn't it just ridicule?Who wouldn't?

Then, Robin glanced at Fick with sympathy in his eyes:

"You can't be, can you?"

After being so angry at Fike, it was finally time for her to take revenge.

"Ha, this has nothing to do with you."

Fick yawned, still maintaining his unhurried attitude.

He heard this kind of thing a lot in the Navy.

Some female sailors who consider themselves attractive will doubt him when they are rejected by him.

If he wasn't worse than a beast, those young male marines would definitely tear him to pieces.

After all, if he captures all the beautiful female marines, what will the others do?

"Since you don't want to go to the hot spring, I'll go alone."

Glancing at Robin, a breeze gathered around Fick, as if he was about to float away.

"Just go back to Alabasta first!"

Fike was certain that Robin would never dare to face the Sand Crocodile alone now.

I want to mock him, is that possible?

Fick's nonchalant attitude made Robin dumbfounded.

Can this be tolerated?

Seeing Fike's expression that he was going to part ways if they disagreed, Robin gritted his teeth:

"go."

From between his teeth, Robin squeezed out a word that was extremely frustrating.

What can I do if I don’t go?

Now go back to Sand Crocodile. Will Sand Crocodile let her go?