Pirates: Mechanic

The five people wearing sand-yellow cloaks tore the cloaks on their bodies together, revealing the five people under the cloaks, all of different heights, lows, fats and thins.

Standing directly behind Qiu He was a perverted man dressed like a ballet dancer.

Standing on Qiu He's left side were a tall, thin, bald man and a short, fat old man with a dog.

Standing on the right hand side of Qiu He was a tall and thin woman with a blue acrobatic head and a short, fat old woman with a red abode.

If anyone standing on the left or right side of Qiu He appeared alone, Qiu He might not be able to recognize it, but Qiu He could definitely recognize the pervert behind him at a glance.

A pervert who would wear such a sassy bag in the first half of the Great Route, Qiu He couldn't think of anyone other than the dead **** from Mr.2.

Then, the identities of the remaining people are easy to guess.

The people standing on the high ground were all senior agents of the Baroque Work Club. In addition to Crocodile who was standing in front of Qiu He, the six of them just formed a siege to surround Qiu He.

Glancing at the few people around him, Qiu He finally set his eyes on Crocodile, and there was no anxious expression on his face because he was surrounded, "It seems that from the beginning, you were not at ease. !"

"This is just a precautionary measure. If you tell the news honestly, they would never have appeared."

Crocodile grinned, took a cigar from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and lit it in a self-assured way.

"It's not too late for you to tell the news now, and I will naturally let you out." Crocodile took a cigar in a comfortable manner, with a look of victory on his face.

"I can't think of a man named Qiwuhai who is so untrustworthy. I've already told you all the information I know. Whether you believe it or not is up to you."

Qiu He looked at Crocodile with contempt, as if saying, 'I saw you wrong'.

"Looks like there's nothing to talk about."

Crocodile turned his hands into the sand, ready to attack Qiu He, but the five senior agents standing on the high ground did not move.

In Crocodile's opinion, to deal with Qiu He, he alone is enough. He called this group of men just to prevent Qiu He from escaping.

Of course, if Qiu He had any trump cards he could not have imagined, he could also let these subordinates help in time.

"Hahaha..." Qiu He suddenly covered his face and laughed, causing Crocodile to stop his movements.

"Do you think that you can keep me with these little fish and shrimps?" Qiu He's laughter stopped abruptly, and he removed the hand covering his face, his face became serious and arrogant .

"To tell you the truth, Uranus, the king of heaven, is in my hands. Since you like ancient weapons so much, I'll let you see it today!"

Qiu He raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, but in fact he secretly used the skill 'Air Machine: Storm'.

In the eyes of Crocodile and the others, the space behind Qiu He suddenly became distorted, and a huge robot with a sense of power flew out of the distorted space.

Is this the King of Heaven? Looking at the storm robot in front of him, Crocodile was slightly taken aback. This thing is very different from what he thought.

While everyone was in a daze, Qiu He hurriedly jumped a few times and jumped into the groove on the back of the storm robot's neck.

Seeing Qiu He's actions, Crocodile realized that, what kind of heavenly king is this? Obviously this kid is going to run away.

"Stop him!" At the same time as he reminded his subordinates, Crocodile also raised his left hand, ready to attack.

However, Qiu He was faster than them. While jumping on the storm robot, Qiu He had already ordered the storm robot to launch an attack.

The improved storm robot fired three rounds of missiles in a row, and the six missiles drew different trajectories and attacked everyone present.

The sudden attack of the missile caused everyone present to switch from attacking to defending.

Although they all successfully evaded or blocked the missile's attack, they missed the best time to attack Qiu He.

Qiu He, who put on a camouflage for himself and the storm robot, has long since flown to somewhere unknown.

Crocodile looked at the empty sky, his face became very ugly, and he felt that his IQ was insulted.

……

In the sky where not even a single cloud could be seen, the Storm Robot carrying Qiu He was rapidly rising when no one else could see it.

Suddenly, the rising storm robot quickly decelerated. In just a few seconds, the speed was reduced to zero, and it was suspended in the air.

It's not that the storm robot malfunctioned, but Qiu He's intentional control.

Because he was eager to escape from the siege and overestimated his physical fitness, Qiu He was controlling the storm robot to ascend at full speed.

Without any shelter, moving rapidly in the air was too burdensome for his body, and he had to control the storm robot to stop.

However, this was another misoperation. With rapid acceleration and rapid deceleration, Qiu He's body finally couldn't bear it.

He became airsick~www.NovelMTL.com~ and felt the tumbling of his stomach, Qiu He hurriedly clasped the groove with his feet, leaned his body, and vomited wildly under him.

Not only the breakfast in the morning, but also yesterday's dinner poured out of his mouth and scattered into the air.

As for which lucky person will receive these things, this is not something Qiu He should consider.

When the contents in his stomach were emptied, Qiu He finally felt a little better. He took out water to rinse his mouth and wash his face.

After calculating the time, he transferred to another storm robot that only strengthened the existence of time, took out the record pointer that had been prepared, and controlled the storm robot, slowly drifting towards the empty island.

Between the two points, the straight-line distance was the shortest. Qiu He, who was sailing in an 'airplane', was much faster than before.

Unfortunately, after the first experience, Qiu He did not dare to increase the speed of the Storm Robot too fast, plus the flying time every day was not long.

In fact, Qiuhe's daily journey is not much faster than by boat.

After all, staying in the sky for a long time and being inactive, your body can't stand it. Especially when he was sleeping, with Qiuhe's current strength, he couldn't let a single storm robot exist for too long.

The long-standing lesson tells us that fatigue driving is not advisable, so Qiuhe only drives in the air for six to eight hours a day, and rests on the uninhabited island on the road for the rest of the time.

If he can't meet the island, Qiuhe will take out the small wooden boat in his backpack as a temporary base.

During breaks, most of them are practicing magic, or reading newspapers or something.

Although I didn't meet anyone along the way, Qiuhe, the news bird, occasionally met him. Every time he met Qiuhe, he would buy a newspaper so that he would not miss any important news.