Pirate's Strongest Emperor Deputy Mr3

Three pillars around the island, Island A town, a certain tavern with a warm and harmonious decoration style.

The owner of the tavern is a muscular man. Although most of the towns in Island A are populated by law-abiding aborigines, and the environment is far less chaotic and brutal than the towns in Island C, there are peaceful places where there are many people who drink and cause trouble.

This also requires the owner of the tavern business to have strong enough power or background to deter customers who cause trouble after drinking.

Thanks to the boss's strange strength and hot temper, this pub called "Pudding Toast" has a more harmonious atmosphere at ordinary times.

But today, the always arrogant and irritable boss was destined to give in and serve the wine and food in person without daring to neglect at all.

because……

The one who came here is the secret boss of Island C, one of the culprits who turned Island C into ruins just now, the great pirate Crocodile!

Several big men in black suits were guarding the door of the tavern. Inside the spacious tavern, there were only three people, Crocodile, Daz Bones and the tavern owner.

"President, the order has been conveyed. The brothers are counting the property. After your injury has recovered a little, you will be able to sail before sunset."

Daz Bones had put on a tall black suit again. Although he was beaten unconscious during the battle with Mr3, the actual injuries he received were far less serious than Crocodile.

In addition, he has the ability to quickly cut fruit with a tough physique equivalent to steel, and his recovery ability is slightly faster.

Crocodile, who was wearing a brown coat, was half lying on the leather sofa in the tavern. His chest, abdomen, arms, forehead and other parts were covered with thick bandages. His whole body was in a weak state and he was seriously injured.

However, even during this period of rest that required good care, Lao Sha still had a big cigar chewed on his lips, and his messed-up hairstyle was re-coated with hair wax and combed into a handsome slicked-back hairstyle.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Crocodile said nothing and simply nodded.

Daz Bonis looked at the president who was so seriously injured, his thick lips moved slightly, but he still did not express the doubt in his heart.

On the way to this tavern, he heard a lot of unclear rumors.

There are giant fireballs floating in the sky, sandstorms as terrifying as tsunamis, earth tremors, candle rain, etc.

Even if you ask your subordinates, it is difficult to get accurate information.

What exactly happened in that battle, only the president in front of me knows!

"Don't hold back, Daz, I know what you want to ask."

On the contrary, Crocodile saw through his mind, leaned on the sofa with his hands open, and said firmly, "The one who won that duel... it was me!"

This is a fact. After all, it was Mr3 who lay on the ground and struggled to even sit up after the ultimate battle.

Thinking of Mr3 holding the giant fireball like a god of fire, Crocodile took a deep breath of the cigar, causing the smoke ring to float out with a sigh.

"However, most of my injuries were indeed caused by him."

"That guy's strength, unconsciously, has become so powerful that even I have to take it seriously!"

Hearing the president's evaluation of Mr3 so high, Daz's eyes involuntarily showed a dim color.

They used to be teammates at the same level, and even just in terms of codenames, his status was above the other.

Never thought that in just two years, Galtino had grown to such a degree!

‘After this incident, I must increase my training intensity. One day, I will catch up with Gardino’s footsteps again and surpass him! ’

Thinking of this, the gloom in Daz Bonis's eyes dissipated and turned into an extremely strong fighting spirit.

——Although this fighting spirit will be completely destroyed by the domineering domineering attitude of a certain candle guy in a few hours...

Seeing that his eyes were so determined, Crocodile also smiled lightly and looked back with relief.

……

On the other hand, the town of Island A is located in a luxury hotel near the port.

Mr3, who was also wearing bandages all over his body, was resting on the bed, watching casually at the passersby who were hurrying on the street.

Although the decisive battle with Crocodile was lost by a narrow margin, he was not lost in the slightest.

On the contrary, he had gained experience and growth from the battle, and he was in a very happy mood at this time.

That's old sand!

The fierce man who dared to wrestle with Douglas Barrett when he was young and challenged the white beard at his peak alone!

Compared with the weakling who would be instantly killed by any big boss when he first crossed over, there is no doubt that now he has barely stepped into the threshold of the first echelon of strong men in the pirate world!

"Brother 3, I made a special healing potion for you, you, hurry up and drink it while it's hot!"

While thinking about it, a clear and pleasant voice came from the door with a slightly shy and nervous voice.

Mr.3 turned around and saw Aiyasha carefully carrying a bowl of steaming potion and walking slowly.

She was wearing a neat black wallet, with black leather pants with long and short legs, revealing half of her long, evenly fair legs.

The perfect face, sexy figure, and the long black knife hanging on the thin waist form an indescribable aura of beauty that rushes towards her.

"Well, thank you."

Mr.3 took the medicine bowl from Aiyasha's hand and looked down at it.

This so-called special healing potion looks as pure as boiled water, without any trace of herbal residue.

Although there was a little doubt in his heart, the potion came from the hands of Aiyasha after all, and Mr3 didn't think much about it, and put it to his mouth and raised his head to pour it.

puff! ! !

Then, he sprayed it on the spot.

How is this taste, this taste, so similar to candle liquid?

No, it's a heated candle, right? ! !

Mr.3 stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and in an instant, a translucent candle film fell off.

"..."

Aiyasha, who was standing beside her with anticipation, was taken aback: "Ah? What's the matter, brother 3? I clearly asked people to buy the best candles. Could it be that the black-hearted merchant is lying to me?"

After that, a killing intent appeared on the girl's pretty face.

Mr3 shook his head dumbfounded: "It's okay, it's okay, thank you, I feel much better."

When a user with the Wax Fruit ability is injured, he must replenish candles. What kind of brain circuit is this that can come up with such a weird treatment?

If it weren't for the particularity of Ayasa, Mr3 would almost think that this guy was an assassin sent by the enemy pirate group!

"Ah, but, Brother 3, you all sprayed out..." Aiyasha worried.

"You don't understand. I am a wax wax fruit capable person. The moment I touch the potion, the essence inside is absorbed, so the effect is not bad." Mr3 made up a random explanation.

At the same time, he secretly sighed: Having such cute fans is really a headache...

Of course, compared to Bartolomeo, a ten-year-old Luffy fan with the same weird mind structure, Ayassa is very good!

"Really? Then I'll serve you another bowl!"

Aiyasha turned around happily and was about to run out to hold the candle liquid.

"No need, no need, this is the first sip and it works well, if you drink too much it will be useless!" Mr3 hurriedly called out to her.

Well, well, in a sense, Ayassa and Bartolomeo don't seem to be much different...

"Oh."

Aiyasha stopped very obediently and stood there puffing her cheeks.

She felt that Brother 3 was lying to her, but there was no evidence.

When Mr.3 saw her aggrieved look, he sighed softly and quickly diverted his attention and asked:

"By the way, Aiyasha, the last time you told us about your childhood, it just happens that there is nothing to do now. Can you tell me about your experience after joining the Bucky Express mercenary group?"

Hearing this, Aiyasha immediately became energetic.

"Yeah! That's it, Brother 3..."