pirate among pirates

"The Poison Dragon Pirates are recruiting new members!"

"Whether you are a notorious pirate, a dominating bandit, or a gangster from the fish and meat village, we want you all."

"As long as you come, you will have the opportunity to join our Poison Dragon Pirate Group, become a noble pirate, and become one of us!"

In a noisy bar, a middle-aged man who was as thin as a skeleton suddenly climbed onto the table and shouted loudly.

Silence!

The people in the bar stared blankly at the man who looked like a skeleton, their eyes as wide as bells, their faces full of disbelief.

"Wow haha……"

Almost instantly, the entire bar exploded.

One by one, they slapped the table hard and laughed.

"Boy, do you know where this place is? How dare you come here!"

"That's it!"

"Boy, let me tell you, this is Lieutenant General Garp's hometown: Windmill Village!"

"Stinky pirate, get out!"

"Get out of Windmill Village!"

Looking at the spitting villagers in front of him, the middle-aged pirate who looked like a skeleton was not embarrassed at all. He stood on the wine table and looked at everyone in the bar unscrupulously.

Anyone who was swept away by it couldn't help but stop what they were doing, and sat down stiffly in their seats, not daring to be presumptuous anymore.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Maginot's eyes widened and he looked at the strange scene in the bar in surprise.

Just a minute ago, she was carrying rum in the cellar.Suddenly, a burst of chaotic sounds came.No need to think about it, there must be one or a few guys above who drank too much and were causing trouble in her shop.

In order to ensure that his hard work would not be destroyed, Maginot dropped the rum in his hand and hurriedly ran out of the wine cellar, trying to prevent a disaster that had not yet happened.

However, things were not as bad as she imagined. Except for a man she had never seen before standing on the table and "drunking like crazy", everything was fine.

"Sir, could you please come down? It's unsafe for you to do this."

Although she was facing an ugly and vicious adult man, Maginot didn't show any fear.

It's not like she has never seen ugly, cruel guys who drink poorly.

However, the man who claimed to be the Poison Dragon Pirates ignored her and just carried out his unfinished task: selecting cannon fodder.

"Sir! Can you please come down!" Seeing that the man ignored her, Maginot couldn't help but shout again with a louder voice.

I don't know if it was Maginot's words that had an effect or something else. The ferocious and ugly man stopped his movements, lowered his head, and looked down at her. His eyes were like a cold snake, without any emotion.

He was stunned, making Mackino's hair grow cold.

Gudong!

"Sir, can you please come down! It's really dangerous up there!" Although she was a little frightened, Maginot still tried her best to persuade.

"Little girl, you are very bold!" the man from the Poison Dragon Pirate Group said grimly, "Everything happened to Pindao!"

"Are you tired of living, huh?!"

Speaking of which, in the end, the masculinity of the Poison Dragon Pirates reached its highest point in vain.

Click, so frightened that Makino took a few steps back and sat down on the ground, her eyes full of fear.He was really stunned, as if he had lost all his energy.

"Boy, you have to be merciful and merciful. We don't have the people you need here. I guess you don't want to offend a legendary vice admiral for no reason!"

Seeing that the man who called himself the Poison Dragon Pirate Group was showing signs of breaking out, a middle-aged man in the crowd couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out.

"Oh, Vice Admiral." Upon hearing this term, the man who called himself the Poison Dragon Pirates jumped down from the table, came to the person in charge, looked at him condescendingly, and said word by word, "Isn't it amazing!"

"You..." Looking at the man in front of him and his height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, his aura couldn't help but weaken. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the man in front of him, but he didn't know what to say.

"Hmph!" Seeing that the leader had been suppressed, the man who called himself the Poison Dragon Pirate Group was no longer paying attention. He turned around, returned to his previous table and sat down, and said domineeringly: "Who is the boss here? .”

Silence!

No one in the entire bar answered. Everyone lowered their heads but couldn't help but glance towards Maginot.

Naturally, their actions did not escape the eyes of the man who called himself the Poison Dragon Pirate Group.Looking at Maginot who was still paralyzed on the ground, the man didn't feel any pity.

"Bring me good wine and delicious food, and I'll just pretend what happened today never happened!"

However, after the man who called himself the Poison Dragon Pirates finished speaking for a long time, Maginot still did not respond. He looked like he had been spoiled and sat on the ground blankly.

Seeing his appearance, the man from the Poison Dragon Pirate Group didn't rush him, he just sat on the stool so generously, as if he had a pearl of wisdom in hand, as if everything was under his control.

"Alas!" In the end, the middle-aged man who was the first to stand up couldn't hold his breath. He walked to Maginot's side and sighed in a low voice, "Maginot, go get ready."

Maginot didn't reply, but just raised his head and silently looked at the village chief next to him, who had always been respected by the villagers.

Looking at this respected man, Maginot finally stood up and silently walked to the kitchen holding a tray she found from nowhere.

"Alas!" Looking at Maginot's retreating back, the village chief of Windmill Village couldn't help but sigh again.

For the safety of the villagers, I can only aggrieve her first.

"Can't you see that your prestige in this small place is quite high, kid!" The man from the Poison Dragon Pirate Group who had been paying attention to the movements in the bar found some clues.

"Haha, old man, I'm just a little older." The mayor of Windmill Village shrank his pupils and said with a dry smile.

"Oh, is that so?" The man from the Poison Dragon Pirate Group looked at the guy in front of him and said playfully.

"Haha." The head of Windmill Village laughed dryly, but did not answer again.

"Ha." The men of the Poison Dragon Pirate Group did not go into details. They closed their eyes and rested, quietly waiting for the feast to arrive.

For him, even knowing that the "outstanding bird" in front of him has a special identity has no effect. He now has half of the extra energy to deal with these trivial matters. Coming to this world has consumed most of his mana, and his lifespan has been wasted in vain. Most of the time, even his natal ghost: "Poison Dragon" had to fall into a deep sleep due to excessive mana consumption.

"Huh!" He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that this vicious pirate didn't dig deeper into his identity.

He silently retreated to the wine table and sat down, quietly waiting for the arrival of Maginot.