[comprehensive] red tide

On the seventh day of sailing with the ship, the sun was shining overhead.

The sky stretches as far as the eye can see, the blue sky is like washing, occasionally dotted with a few fat white clouds, like cotton candy.

The climate in the second half of the great voyage is even more unpredictable than that of menopausal women. Ten minutes ago, the Oro Jackson had just escaped from the fog that stretched for hundreds of nautical miles.

I took the recliner I dragged out of the room with one hand, and went to the deck to find a good place to bask in the sun, and to remove the mildew from the inside and outside of the clothes that were smudged by the water mist.

Five minutes ago, the navigator announced that the ship had entered a stable island weather, and the tense atmosphere in the control room suddenly relaxed. After confirming that the situation was correct, Gol D. Roger happily announced that all staff except for necessary positions would be rested. Replenishment, he himself was taken away by the ship's doctor at the speed of light.

Silbazz Reilly led the crew to adjust the angle of the mizzen schooner on the back deck to ensure the correct course. Except for the security personnel, everyone went back to the cabin to rest. There is an echo, and perhaps the chirping of distant high-altitude birds.

It's perfect for a lazy time to take a nap.

Pushing the recliner to the position where I can feel the sun to the greatest extent, I was about to put myself in it, when inadvertently, I caught a strange color from the corner of my eye.

Going to the side of the ship and looking as far as the eye can see, in the distance, there is a white spot on the other side of the sea and sky line that is slowly expanding... At the same time, an alarm sounded from the watchtower on the mainmast.

"Attention, there is an unknown ship ahead on the starboard side."

The long sound of the siren forced the last slack in the air to disappear, and the tranquility in the rear cabin was disrupted by the commotion of the prelude to the battle in an instant.

When the crowd led by Silbazzreli gathered on the deck, the ship in front was approaching rapidly with full sail. At this time, the watchtower also sent the latest situation, "Enemy attack! It is Whitebeard's ship!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

As the identity of the visitor was revealed, there was a commotion in the crowd.

"Oh~ that old guy with white beard came just in time."

"Sink him into the sea this time!"

"Labor and management have been displeased with them for a long time!"

After listening to all kinds of heated discussions around me for a long time, I rubbed my ears and rolled my eyes secretly. This group of snake spirits who are extremely excited when there is a fight, kicked away several obstacles that blocked the line of sight, and hugged the person who came to me. With great curiosity, he passed through the crowd and squeezed to a position with a wide view at the front end.

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I stared intently at the approaching ship on the opposite sea, which could be mistaken for a whale at first glance, I pursed my lips, expressing various novelties about the appearance of the visitor.

"Edward Newgate, the old opponent, is here to avenge the last time~" Roger, who ran to the front line of the deck and stood still amidst the ship doctor's scolding, laughed with a very emotional tone.

If you feel distressed, don't stare at others with such murderous eyes!

I glanced sideways at Roger who came to me for some reason, rolled my eyes, then took out a cloak and put it on, and used the hood to cover my face tightly.

"Every time I see you take out the cloak, I feel very magical." The idle captain circled around me, his shining eyes were full of writing, and he wanted to take off the cloak to find out. curiosity.

"You guys do this every time you fight, you're so shameless!" the red-nosed pirate intern jumped out of the crowd, pointing at me and yelling.

Then he was quickly pinned down by the red-haired boy who was following behind. The latter had the same expression as his captain, "Then where did the big group hide before~"

"In the pocket." I said in a good voice to satisfy the boy's curiosity, and slapped a certain one that was about to stick to my body to the place where the vice-captain was.

People are coming to kill you, is it okay for you to be so leisurely?

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As the distance between the two sides gradually shortened, the invisible string in the air became tighter and tighter.

What broke the tranquility was Silbazz Reilly's decision to fire the guns. The turrets loaded on the Oro Jackson started at the same time. Amidst the loud noise, the pirate ship on the opposite side that had not yet entered the range also issued an attack signal. The two ships fired their own guns. Dozens of shells exploded on the surface of the sea, creating wind and waves that soared into the sky.

The nearby sea was instantly shrouded in billowing smoke, and the wind was full of gunpowder smoke——this is really a warm greeting from enemies who are extremely jealous when they meet~

"Everyone, get ready for battle!" Amidst the whistling sound, Roger, who had always been carefree, frowned, with a rare solemn expression, and as his voice fell, the sword was unsheathed, and his fighting spirit boiled.

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The gunpowder smoke on the sea surface was quickly blown away, revealing the huge ship that had already entered the range of the shells behind, and the enemy waiting on the deck of the whale's head.

Now that the distance between the two sides is 50 meters, I can clearly see the appearance of the attackers. The man standing at the front, holding a big knife, is so huge that it does not conform to the common sense I personally understand. The coat on the shoulders fluttered in the wind, especially conspicuous, with a moon-shaped beard.

The visual distance between the two sides is 40 meters...

The man raised the huge knife, "Roger!" The light golden pupils had no warmth, but in the rough voice, there was a scorching heat that was almost on fire.

The light of the knife struck down like lightning, and collided with the blow of Roger who jumped onto the side of the ship with his drawn sword in the air. With the momentum of thunder, the air slammed as if it was being split, and the shock wave rippled. The sea water rolled back in vain, and the current slammed into the hull, causing a small turmoil on the Oro Jackson.

Aha~ It really is an old enemy, even the behavior is so ambitious, after all... such a tacit understanding, is it really not a gay friend?I held on to the side of the boat, and the corners of my mouth twitched as the deck swayed.

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Ocean currents disturbed the course of the enemy's and our ships' ships, causing the two ships to form a subtle parallel.

The visual distance between the two sides was 20 meters... Needless to say, the troops of the two sides used the gangway to climb to the side of the enemy ship one after another, and their respective combat teams quickly jumped onto the deck of the opponent, and the scuffle began.

What can be heard in the ears is only the clash of swords and swords, the dull sound of weapons cutting into flesh and blood, the smell of blood and gunpowder intertwined...

Glancing at the people who were fighting around me, I moved my fingers and shook my head violently, trying to maintain my composure and not let myself be infected by the overwhelming killing intent.

It's just for the time being, there's no need to intervene in their struggle, watching the fight is bloody, and it's not polite at all to rush up with the wind, as a person with common sense, he can't be so barbaric.

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As far as I can see, there is a fierce battle between the enemy and us. Roger is missing. Maybe he killed the enemy ship at the beginning. I searched for a long time, but Roger or the deputy captain Rayleigh still disappeared. Throw the guy who accidentally ran into it far away, and dodge carefully to prevent yourself from being drawn into the battle group.

When he tried to throw the man who had come over with a knife and was obviously not seen before into the water, the parabola formed by the unconscious body fell into the hands of the man with the distinctive pineapple head.

He put the person who was stunned by me aside, and his figure disappeared on the spot. The next second, that face was very close to me, "Newcomer——"

His eyelids shrugged as if he hadn't woken up, his lazy voice had a strange ending, and he looked harmless to humans and animals.

Moving his eyes down, he quickly glanced at the corner of the purple tattoo exposed in the open skirt of the other party, and instantly confirmed that he was standing one step behind the leader of the enemy ship, and his status was obviously not low.

Based on the principle of not causing trouble, I silently released the mantra card—the leader of the pack of wolves; the ferocious black giant wolf jumped out of the air and rushed towards the man with a slightly surprised expression. When he blocked the attack, I turned around and left .

…Danger!

Before the brain issued a warning, the instinctive reflexes used to leave everything in battle were already faster than the mind to respond.

The body turned sideways violently, leaning against the blade to avoid the attack from the rear. I stopped, and was blocked by the sudden appearance of the enemy. From the corner of my eyes, the black wolf's fangs were tearing at the bone/flesh, but the pineapple-headed man had no blood It splashed all over, but the moment the blue flame flashed, the wound healed and disappeared.

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The newly-appeared enemy made a backhand slash and made another strike after a single miss. When I dodged again, he stopped attacking and stared at me in surprise. Combed his hair, "A newcomer to the Roger Pirates?"

His eyes fell behind me, turned around and then retracted, his playful expression could not hide his hostility, "Why are you covering it up?" While speaking, he turned his feet slightly to block all possible angles of attack.

Before I could respond, his voice suddenly stopped, his eyes fell to one place, and his eyes suddenly widened, as if he saw something strange.

Following his strange gaze, I lowered my head, the corners of my mouth twitched, and I raised my hand to close up the torn front, and my heart was suddenly full of beasts.

Fuck!Shipwreck in the gutter——This bastard dares to use domineering even if he kills people!Although no blood was seen in the blink of an eye, the cloak and the shirt inside were torn apart, and labor and capital were almost exposed.

The man at the head of the airplane followed my hand upwards, his eyes narrowed slowly.

"Marco—" he shouted slowly, without looking back.