The chaotic journey that a pirate begins

"Is there any help?"

"this"

The old man in front of him murmured, and endless worry suddenly arose in Newgate's heart.

Then the old man thought thoughtfully, and then said lightly.

"Although I am the only doctor in Yunyin Village on this island, my medical skills are not superb. So"

Helplessly, the old man had no choice but to say to this young man who was worried about his family.

"Feel sorry."

The helplessness in his heart turned into silent anger, and Newgate struck hard to the side.

The atmosphere cracked and roared, and the shaking earth seemed to be a true reflection of the anger in Newgate's heart.

Looking at the surging clouds in the distance and being forcefully lifted up, the old man was stunned.

He looked at the young man in front of him in astonishment, his fingers trembled slightly, and he hesitated and said in a trembling voice.

"you you"

The old man seemed to have been hit by some kind of blow, and the words in his mouth were still unable to come out. He took a deep breath, calmed down his excited emotions, and said in a deep voice.

"There are not enough medicines in Shandia's tribe. You can go to the Island of Gods to have a look."

"Aventurine!"

Shouting, the door was pushed open violently, and looking at the motionless figure lying on the bed, Newgate said loudly.

"Next, I will leave for a while, you wait for a while."

"I'm going to make you better!"

Dongling was confused and said calmly.

"You don't want to find a doctor on this empty island, do you?"

"Lie peacefully and give me everything else."

Although he is blind and unable to see, the role of eyesight is already dispensable for Dongling who has mastered the domineering power of seeing and hearing.

Just as Newgate was about to leave the room, Dongling suddenly spoke.

"How do you plan to invite people?"

Newgate was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips, and he suddenly laughed and said.

"Dongli! We are pirates!"

Dongling was helpless. Regarding Newgate's sudden hooliganism, Dongling could only sigh and said lightly.

"Don't overdo it."

"rest assured."

The door was gently closed, and sensing the unusually quiet room, Dongling suddenly felt worried.

It wasn't Newgate's safety that was in danger, but everyone else.

Dongling deeply understands the combat power on the empty island.

What's more, once the Shock Fruit is activated, if it is not controlled, the damage caused will not only be specific local damage, but also a whole-map attack.

Thinking about it, Dong Ling sighed secretly when he thought of the strange vibration that suddenly came from just now.

"I hope that guy in Newgate can grasp the importance."

Not long after Newgate left, he was in the room of the village chief of Sandia.

"Sam, everyone is here."

Looking around at the compatriots around him, Sam nodded slightly and said.

"Everyone is here, village chief."

Standing tremblingly with his old body, the old man said in a deep voice as if he had exhausted all his strength at this moment.

"Compatriots! This is the last battle!"

"Light up! Sandora's lamp!"

The biting wind kept blowing the sharp-edged cheeks, and the strange ship under the driver's feet was sailing on the white sea of ​​white clouds.

"boom!"

As the white clouds in front of him rolled like sea water, a creature that looked like an eel rushed out of the clouds. It was so big that it covered the sky and the sun. It snorted softly.

Newgate shouted!

"Get lost! I don't have time to accompany you now!"

Without even moving his hands, just relying on his own momentum, the electric eel-like creature in front of him began to tremble.

As the black line on Newgate's face became more and more serious, the creature in front of him suddenly lost consciousness and fell into the white sea of ​​clouds.

After traveling for an unknown amount of time, Newgate breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the green pine land.

To be honest, it's quite refreshing to be able to see the earth above this sea of ​​clouds.

The moment he set foot on the earth, the fragrance of the earth hit his face. Feeling the earth under his feet, Newgate felt extremely at ease.

Taking out the map given by the village chief in his arms, looking in a certain direction, Newgate whispered.

"The temple."

With his eyes focused, Newgate jumped up.

Inner anxiety filled his body and mind, and Newgate had never been as eager to run as he was now.

"drink!"

With his empty hand, he waved lightly at the towering old tree in front of him, and the tree broke in response.

With a little breakthrough, there is only a broad road in front of you, and the obstacles in front of you can only disappear.

After traveling for an unknown period of time, Newgate stopped.

He looked at the people in robes in front of him with confusion and asked.

"Are you the priests?"

Without any disdain or concern, one of the people suddenly stood up and asked.

"Are you from Qinghai?"

Qinghai people are the collective name of Kongdao for people from all over the world and the great sea route. During the period of waking up, Newgate already knew.

Noncommittal, Newgate said.

"I'm here to find your god, can you let me see him?"

Several people looked at each other and said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, Qinghai people! God won't see you!"

"Really!"

Newgate's expression gradually turned gloomy, and the people snorted softly.

He stood up and said sternly.

"Qinghai people, this is the final warning!"

With a slight snort, Newgate said calmly.

"Then these are also my last words!"

Several people jumped up and shouted.

"I don't know how to lift!"

Several people aimed their arms at Niu Gale and shouted.

"slap!"

Although it is far inferior to the shock wave in the form of the Warring States Buddha, it is still much more powerful than firearms.

Not wanting to waste any more time here, Newgate made a fist with his right hand and swung it forward.

Ignoring the slaps in front of them, several people flew backwards behind them as the atmosphere collapsed.

Slowly walking past them, Newgate headed in the direction of the temple.

They were groaning on the ground, holding on to the trees nearby, and some people slowly stood up with their bodies supported.

asked.

"Who the hell are you!"

He said calmly without looking back.

"A pirate."

Sitting on the chair woven with wooden vines behind him, gently stroking the withered vines, a worry flashed through Ganfuer's eyes.

Things are rare and valuable, and even on this empty island, even a rattan chair made of trees cultivated from soil appears to be extremely precious.

As the so-called god, he enjoys all this. But as a god, he must bear everything he has.

Looking in a certain direction, he thought.

Suddenly, a violent roar sounded on the ground. Gan Fuer was shocked and lost his voice.

"What happened?"

Such an inexplicable shock has never been recorded during the reign of any god. What happened to this fall to the ground?

"god!"

After thinking about it, a sudden shout woke Ganfuer up. Looking at the dust-covered priest running over in a panic, Ganfuor asked.

"What happened?"

Just as the priest was about to speak, the door outside the temple suddenly flew down and hit the wall behind Ganfuer.

He twisted his stiff neck in a daze and looked back.

Looking at the twisted and deformed door, Ganfuor hissed angrily.

"who is it!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the violent tremors trembled again.

Steadying his feet, Ganfu looked at the man nearly five meters tall who came out of the door.

Ganfuor asked with an ugly face.

"who are you!"