[comprehensive] red tide

I got up early in the morning and found a mass of orange behind a bush in the yard.

It was quiet in the courtyard before sunrise, and the group of oranges sat behind the bushes, the chubby and fluffy figure was particularly eye-catching against the greenery, and it made my cheeks feel hot when I saw it.

After staring at it for a while, I stretched my neck and looked around for a while, making sure that the guardian who has been with it these days is not nearby, so I tiptoed over.

Hearing the movement, the chubby head with its back to me trembled and turned around slowly after a few seconds. The black glass-like eyeballs blinked and blinked again. It quietly looked at me a few times. Then he lowered his head and turned back silently.

The tears I thought didn't happen. How could such a good start not make me ecstatic?

Trying to calm down the beating heartbeat, I walked forward cautiously, and stood at a parallel position about one meter away from the little white bear. Sit on the ground.

After completing this series of actions, I exhaled lightly, the orange ball froze slightly in the corner of my vision, and the tip of the fluffy hair seemed to explode, but luckily it didn't jump up and run away on the spot.

After waiting for a while, I dared to turn my face away, and looked uprightly at the little white bear close at hand: it didn't look energetic, it was holding something in its arms, its ears were raised, and its round body was in my eyes Almost curled up into a ball.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I vaguely saw the onomatopoeic sentences of "嘤嘤嘤~" constantly floating in the air around the little white bear.

Very, very cute—I raised my hand and scratched the hot cheek with my fingertips, I hissed and coughed twice, and while it was frightened, I raised my eyes, pointed to the thing in its arms, and asked knowingly, "Who is this?" Your captain's hat?"

The little white bear shrank his shoulders, choked up a little, didn't speak, but tightened his arms tightly, and hung his head down again.

I was silently discouraged for a few seconds, and then regrouped, "Let me see what's wrong?" The probe gently pulled the thing out of its arms, and held it in front of my eyes to check:

The spotted velvet cap was still worn on Captain Trafalgar's head yesterday, but now, the seams of the cap are loose and loose, and there are a few obvious tooth marks, and it is still a little wet to the touch...

This is... Grinding... huh?

Turning the spotted velvet cap over and over again, I raised my eyebrows at the little white bear, but it blushed immediately, and the mist in its eyeballs became thicker.

It's so cute~ I was so cute that my liver trembled instantly, and my heart would be melted by it.

After thinking about it, "Then what...this?" I raised the hat in my hand, and I tried to figure out the truth, "You accidentally broke your captain's hat, so you hid and cried?"

The little white bear didn't say a word, only showing (QAQ) this expression.

After a moment of silence, I stood up suddenly and said decisively, "Mr. Trafalgar doesn't wake up until noon every day, right? I'll take you to the town to fix your hat!"

Clenching my fists, my heart ignited with raging enthusiasm. At this time, even if I was asked to go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, for the possibility of getting close to the little white bear, I did not hesitate to go!

"Go! Don't cry!" I will accompany you to destroy the evidence! ￢￢

While talking, I stretched out my hand to grab Xiao Xiangtian's plush paw, quickly summoned the black tome, and released the spell card. Before the little white bear could resist obediently, I ran away with it.

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In fact, I really didn't have any bad ideas at first, but when the timing was perfect, this little white bear was too... Fascinated me.

So, ummmm~ It's like a big meal suddenly appears in front of someone who has been hungry for a long time. If you don't open your belly at this time, you are simply sorry for yourself.

[magnetic force]----

where to goWho cares!Anyway... little white bear, let's get married... no!It's an alliance...not right!It's companionship!Let's have fun~

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After the oscillating space stabilized, the little white bear who was holding me all the time let go of my sleeve, took a step back and sat down directly on the ground, holding his head with a pair of paws, and there seemed to be two balls of mosquito coils dripping in circles in the black eyeballs.

"Bepo - dizzy -" it whimpered, looking very uncomfortable.

I went over and smoothed it for a while, satisfied, and comforted me softly, "It was like this at the beginning, and I'll get used to it next time, come and take a deep breath..."

"Let's have breakfast by the way later, are you hungry?"

"How about a cup of honey? My treat!"

While secretly rejoicing that the goodwill can be justified, I spared some thoughts to look around.

This is a back alley. Judging from the sky between the walls on both sides, this transfer did not waste too much time. It was still early in the morning when we set off, and the sun was already visible above our heads at this moment, which was about noon.

Presumably this place is located at a certain coordinate not far from Jinlu Island, but, among the objects scattered on the seven routes before, which sparrow screen was selected?

I used [Circle] to carefully explore the surrounding area, and after getting a rough understanding of the environment, I quickly restrained my breath—the area of ​​[Circle] is peaceful and serene, and it is an ordinary island.

Of course, 'normal' to me is in a broad sense.

The navy, pirates and civilians on the island are intertwined and mixed, and no too sharp conflicts have been accepted. Those marks scattered all over the place with countless love letters are running out, and I haven’t had time to relocate them recently, so now Arrived at the location...Always feel too smooth?

Or maybe it was my luck that fell all the way to the daily limit, did it finally come to an end?

After thinking about it, he immediately put the doubts behind him.

Who knows~ Anyway, I was just passing by.

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When Little Pyrenees finally became calmer, remembered that his purpose was to fix his hat, and knew how to rub his belly to cry hungry, I was ready for the trip:

Feeling distressed, he took out a brand new cloak and put it on.

The old one was lost in Moby Dick, this one is a spare, and I only have this one left. It took me a long time to wear it in GI before I asked a certain ability user to make a tailor-made cloak. If it is damaged, it will really disappear. Boom~

But there is no way, in view of the new round of bounties revealed by the admiral last time, in order not to cause trouble for the little white bear, this face that is almost well-known for following the arrest warrant is temporarily covered for safety.

Then, I searched my pockets and found the coins——I was rich and powerful a few days ago, but I threw the money bag to the Eustace Pirates, firstly to ask them for help, and secondly to make up for it They followed me to Wish Island, and it was a pity that they made a lot of trouble but returned empty-handed.

As I said earlier, money is easy to come and easy to go, ==.

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Check yourself:

Dress OK~

Mentality OK~

So set off.

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With a happy smile on my face, I led the little white bear quietly out of the back alley, and melted into the noisy street along the daylight.

…………Dividing line…………

The little white bear Bebo insists on repairing his captain's hat as soon as possible, and it must be 'not seen to have been bitten'. In order to fulfill his wish, I can only temporarily compromise, as for a sumptuous meal, and then have fun What…

After finishing the business, little white bear will be happy, and my little thoughts will be logical?

Randomly stopped a friendly-looking pedestrian on the side of the road, and after inquiring about it, Little White Bear and I walked along to find the hat shop that the other party said was 'excellent craftsmanship'.

After bypassing most of the commercial center, I finally found a shop guided by passers-by in the depths of a certain alley. The shopkeeper wearing reading glasses took Mr. Captain's hat and inspected it, telling us that it would take some time to completely repair it.

Alright~ Here, please let us give a thumbs up to Little White Bear's good teeth, and also, some wax for my emptied wallet.

The two parties agreed on a time, and I put away the certificate handed over by the owner, and then took the teary-eyed little white bear, who was finally relieved, and left this old shop that advertised its century-old reputation as pure handmade.

Next - dear, let's have fun~

First, how about a glass of honey water?

Turning out of the alley, I led the little white bear straight to the restaurant I passed by when I came here, a restaurant with a very mouth-watering food aroma. As for the payment after eating and drinking...

Hmmmm~ I think, in a restaurant full of guests and friends, there are always a few heads that are enough to cover the expenses. At worst, you can earn some extra money for the boss on the spot. If you are lucky, you can get change after paying for the meal, so there is no problem at all!

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I have to reiterate again that money really is 'easy to come by'.

The restaurant was packed and the atmosphere just wasn't that friendly.

There were no seats in the main hall, and all the burly men of the same color occupied all the places that could be seen. Visually, the hundred people were divided into two groups, and a passage was cleared in the center of the tables and chairs, which was clearly separated.

The flesh-faced people on the left just missed the title 'I am a pirate' on their foreheads. The whole group is full of tobacco alcohol and strong gunpowder smoke.

On the right hand side... The costumes of this group of people made me suddenly understand why when I came in, no matter the doorman or the waiter, they didn't hesitate to lead me to this place where ordinary guests should not be allowed to enter.

On the other side of the faint confrontation between the two sides, the group of people on the right side of me, except for the leader, the rest of the characters are all covered in black from head to toe wrapped in a cloak. Compared with myself, it is easy to be classified as the same at first glance. camp.

It's no wonder that as soon as he stepped in, he was stared at by many purely malicious eyes from the fleshy face.

It is really not a pleasant thing to be bathed in the eyes that seem to want to grab a piece of meat from a person. I pursed the corners of my mouth and moved my fingertips slightly. Before I could do anything, the performance of the little white bear surprised me. While being extremely surprised, the condensed air unconsciously dissipated.

The little white bear Beibo took a sudden step forward, full of protection, blocking all the betting sights, and his timid aura changed in vain, like a beast sensing danger, and conditioned reflex to set up defenses.

Quietly staring at the orange-yellow figure in front of me, I suddenly lost interest in fighting, and my heart was filled with the desire to pounce on it and bury it in the fluff to rub my face, so cute~

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Maybe my eyes are too hot?In the next second, the little white bear turned his head back, his black eyes blinked a few times, his fluffy face... turned red...

no!My nose is so hot...

I lowered my head abruptly, covered my mouth and nose with one hand, and grabbed a corner of the orange cloth with the other, and took it quickly to a missing space in the farthest corner. I was so frightened that I burst into tears.

be patient!

It's so cute that it's nosebleed or something...

It wasn't until the little white bear hid his head behind the menu and started to be in a dilemma about the delicious food, that I struggled to look away and focus on the side, so as not to really bleed into a river.

The eyes that stayed at our place have already left one after another, especially the fleshy faces. They continued to pay attention to the group of black cloaks on the opposite side, and the other party also stared back, obviously deadlocked.

During the silent eating interval, the two sides provoked each other with fierce eyes, and the smell of gunpowder lingered in the air, even bringing out a bit of danger that was about to explode.

The only exception was sitting among the group of black cloaks, with blond curly hair and somewhat gloomy facial features. His expression remained unmoved for so long. Against the six eyebrows raised on his forehead, he looked particularly...a tall man with a unique flavor.

The man only glanced at me, and then focused on the little white bear Bebo, or rather he was paying attention to Bepo's movements.

He had an open ruffled shirt, a black cross tattoo on his Adam's apple, and a pair of eyes with the color of frozen blood, staring at Bebo unexpectedly peacefully.

The man looked at the little white bear silently for a long time, and then his eyes shifted a few degrees to meet mine. After a while, from a distance, those deep red eyes widened imperceptibly, and his sculpture-like face quickly slid across an incomprehensible trace. Emotions.

After a while, the man who gave me a feeling of calmness did something that made me feel dark:

He took out a deck of playing cards from nowhere, shuffled them in a smooth manner, and carefully arranged them in front of him. He opened the last ones in order, lowered his eyelashes, stared at it for a while, and then raised his eyes. , thin lips lightly open:

"Divination shows that it is not suitable to see blood today."

In such a quiet space, the man's voice was deep and sweet, like a cello with a beautiful tone.

It's a pity that the expression is extremely sticky.

It's really... you can't judge people by their appearances!The corners of my eyes twitched a few times, and I silently raised my hand to rest my forehead.

As soon as the man finished speaking, Little White Bear raised his head from behind the menu, "Huh?"

"Divination? The captain said that you should stay away from people who start with this—"

There was a bit of surprise in the soft and waxy voice. I looked around, freed a paw to scratch my head, and quickly hugged the menu. It stared at me with a face full of embarrassment:

"But Beppo is hungry."