Pirate: My shadow can hang up

Chapter 2 Princess Mononoke, landing on the island

[Sword Intent: 383 (Swordsman Level 1024), Note: Peak (Swordsman Level )]

[Physical stamina: 91 (normal level 623), Note: Peak (strong level )]

[Shadow Fruit: 314 (skilled)]

[Seeing and hearing domineering:...]

[Armed color domineering:...]

The terrifying three-masted sailing ship was a bit ridiculously big, and there were only three people on board at this time, and the three weirdos hadn't gathered yet.

There are many graves and there is no sound.

In the silence, there were sounds of piercing the air, and the shadow on the phone was playing with the two knives in his hands.

Eleven years ago, Moria used a machete when he fought against Kaido, but in fact he was ambidextrous and could still perform well in the dual-knife style.

With a thought, Moria thought, and a set of things like a skill library appeared in his mind, with values ​​​​marked behind each one.

Unexpectedly, the peak value is also marked.

Moriah felt his face being slapped, and a feeling of ridicule arose spontaneously.

"What a harm! A good man can't mention his bravery!" Moria shook his head after looking at it.

After eleven years of neglect, his strength has declined significantly, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. It is undeniable that even though Moria is so weak, his strength cannot be underestimated.

As Shadow continued to hang up, Moria could detect signs of getting stronger, and a look of anticipation appeared on his face.

When his thoughts returned to reality, Moria frowned and pondered. His own strength was solved, but if he wanted to have the capital to compete for hegemony in this era of great navigation, he really needed some capable subordinates.

Although Moria's memory is integrated, the decisive role is still the soul from another world.

The original person experienced despair and realized the abnormal truth of "you will lose because you are alive", and the passive attitude of avoiding the world does not apply here.

He set up a pergola and looked into the distance. At the end of his sight was the outline of the island, which seemed to be where Absalom went to dig a grave.

"The West Sea? Hee hee hee hee! Interesting!" It's different from Moria who stayed at home every day...

Standing there now is the ambitious Moria!

After packing up and getting ready to land on the island, in Moria's impression, there seemed to be a lot of crouching dragons and phoenix chicks in the West Sea, and they could be recruited if they came across them.

After reading, the person has returned to the castle and brought some things with him.

At this moment, a childish voice came from the silent castle, as if it was looking for someone.

"Lord Moria, where are you?"

Moria pricked up his ears and listened carefully, and found that it was indeed him who was calling him, and there seemed to be a vague sound of sobbing.

After following the sound, a small figure came into view.

The little gothic lolita wearing a crown, with pink hair, holding a rabbit toy on her chest, shouted as she walked, and rubbed her round eyes from time to time.

The Moonlight Pirates, one of the three weirdos, Princess Mononoke, Perona.

She was only ten years old at this time, and she was an illegal little lolita.

When Moriah came to the little Lolita, she realized that the doll had been damaged by play and had a long crack.

"Leave it to me. It won't take long to sew it up."

Moria took the doll, looked at it, and assured Perona.

It's not easy to be a father and a mother at the same time.

"Hahahahahaha..." Perona did not care about the doll anymore, but continued to say to Moria: "Lord Moria, let's play hide and seek?"

After saying that, Moriah saw his big round eyes full of expectation and light.

For some reason, Moriah felt a little sad. It was pretty good that he didn't grow crooked after being with a group of zombies all day long.

"Just play for a while, just for a while..." Seemingly seeing the hesitation in Moria's eyes, Perona's little figure hugged Moria's big legs,

"Um...Perona...next time..." Moria scratched his head.

Perona pouted, obviously dissatisfied with Moria's answer.

"I have to go to the island and wait for my return." Moria patted Perona's head and comforted:

"Abu is not on the ship either. Just stay on the ship and look after the house. If anything happens, you can use your ability to notify me as soon as possible."

"I do not want."

"Be obedient and come back to buy you delicious food, including your favorite bagel sandwich."

"I - don't - want it!" Perona said firmly, her beautiful eyes rolled, "Unless you take me with you..."

"Then let's play hide-and-seek." Seeing that it was useless to talk, Moria had to find another way: "I will hide first, you cover your eyes and count for sixty seconds before you can move away."

"Hahahahahaha..." Perona smiled happily, covering her eyes with her hands and counting on the spot.

Moria, who had no martial ethics, turned around and ran away.

After only counting for a few seconds, Perona opened her eyes and peeked through her fingers in the direction where Moria was hiding.

But when he saw it, he was immediately stunned.

Moria had almost disappeared.

"Lord Moria, Lord Moria, wuwuwu—"

When Perona reacted, she immediately chased after her with tears in her eyes.

Moria jumped on the boat and paddled. After being some distance away from the shore, he waved his hand to Perona, who was staring blankly: "It's safe to stay on the boat. I'll go back. Is there anyone who remembers the first thing after getting on the boat?" Time will tell."

Perona stomped her feet anxiously and screamed on the side of the terrifying three-masted sailboat, and then plunged into the sea.

Gulu gulu gulu~

Moria: "..."

Perona had already eaten the Lingling Fruit at this time and was a landlubber.

The paddle in his hand directly turned into an electric fan. After only a moment, Perona was picked out of the water by Moria's paddle.

The Kingdom of Abida is located in the Western Sea. In this chaotic era of great pirates, there is no smell of gunpowder at all.

Moreover, the town was very lively at this time, with crowds of people on the streets and people from all walks of life gathering together.

On the street with various mobile vendors on both sides, Perona ran in front, and Moria followed behind with a dark face.

After all, my thighs couldn't hold my arms.

In the blink of an eye, Perona was attracted to a place.

It's a marshmallow vendor.

Perona is not as tall as someone else's car, so she needs to stand on her tiptoes to see how to make marshmallows.

"Uncle, give me two marshmallows!" Perona said while lying on the car and watching.

"Okay, wait a minute, little girl."

The boss looked at Perona's clothes, she looked noble, it was obvious that she couldn't pay.

The marshmallows turned bigger and bigger, and within a moment, two marshmallows as big as a human head were ready.

"Here, little girl, take it." The boss handed over the marshmallow.

Moria then slowly walked over to pay. When she saw Perona holding two marshmallows in her hand, she understood something and was a little moved.

"Is this your daughter? She's so beautiful!" the boss said with heartfelt appreciation. Indeed, Perona at this time was like a porcelain doll, really cute.

"Uh..." These words stopped Moriah, and he looked down at Perona who was eating marshmallows.

When Perona heard the boss's question, she also raised her head and looked at Moria, making eye contact.

"Yeah." After a while, Moria hummed slightly in reply.

"Ho ho ho ho ho..." Perona turned her head and ate the marshmallow. The child couldn't hold her breath, and her mood was written on her face.

"I'm just saying...your children are the same as you...the same..."

The boss looked at Moria, then at Perona, and immediately turned into a stammer, wishing he could give himself a slap now.

If you praise someone well, don't praise them next time.

It's awkward, right?

well.

The reward is gone.

Moria's head was full of black lines and she walked away with Perona.

After walking a few steps, Perona stopped and handed the marshmallow to Moria.

Moria waved his hand: "I am an adult now that children eat the same things..."

Despite this, my heart is still full of emotion. The pain for this child was not in vain, and I still remember him in my heart.

Look, you are so sensible!

Perona tilted her head, with confusion on her face: "Take it, I'll eat it later. I have to buy other things, so I can't get it."

Moria: "???"