[Pirate] My Captain

We are defeated.

In fact, this is not a particularly embarrassing thing, after all, Whitebeard and his three captains have personally shot.Shame on Marco, who was wounded by me while I was unharmed, and the whole ship knew about it.

Everyone saw that their "respected" and reliable captain fell down in front of me. I looked at his jet-black lips before he fell down, and realized that he must have been really poisoned by the entanglement of poisonous vines just now.Elementalization can automatically heal trauma, but it seems to have little effect on detoxification.

"Detoxify Captain Marko!" A large group of aggressive men held knives and looked at me with righteous indignation.

"Yeah." I didn't know how to detoxify, I immediately nodded and agreed, "You can't hurt Ace and everyone."

"Do you still dare to negotiate conditions?" White Beard gave me a sideways look.

I glanced at Ace, who was still fainted on the ground, and the twisted crew members, and then nodded: "Dare." It's okay not to dare, so many people's lives depend on this little bargaining chip.

Whitebeard let out a very distinctive laugh: "Deal."

Then let me study how to detoxify. ——Of course, if you are not looking for death, you must never say this. I squatted down and released the healing technique on Marco, thinking that the dead bird would be treated as a living bird doctor, but I didn't expect him to be revived.

Now the man with the white beard looked at me a little strangely, but those chaotic shouts were automatically silenced.I looked at Marco who was stroking his head, feeling a little guilty.Anyway, I helped myself before, but now I use it as a bargaining chip.

"Your ability is very special, I haven't seen it before." Marco rolled his eyes, and he had already guessed the whole story.

I nodded: "It's not the ability of the Devil Fruit, it's a special ability on Daughter's Island."

"Are you from Daughter's Island?" Marco didn't have the slightest embarrassment of being put down by me, and his calm appearance didn't look like he had just lost once.

"My hometown is."

"It's no wonder that I can use Domineering to change weapons freely, and I have picked up a good crew member." Marko said and patted my shoulder. "I hope you will integrate into Whitebeard as soon as possible. I welcome you on behalf of our pirate group."

"You are the one who picked it up, and your whole family picked it up! Whoever wants to join you, don't bother me." As I spoke, I felt that the taste in Marco's words was not right, and I immediately retorted.

Marco glanced at Ace who was being carried aboard: "Father seems to like that bastard quite a bit, it's only a matter of time before you join us."

"..." I have a very sad feeling, the feeling of being robbed by the captain is particularly aggrieved.No wonder the Navy has always regarded Whitebeard as their enemy. This is the real pirate who will rob everything, even people.

In contrast, I think Ace who goes to work when he has no money is quite cute. After he wakes up, my idea is completely overturned.

It feels like you ordered a strawberry cake, but the clerk gave you a durian flavored one and fooled you with the whole store. It’s a new strawberry flavor. Stretch out your hand to cover your mouth, make you swallow it, and make you thank them for not using their mouth to stop it. In the end, you think this store is too bad and want to return it, but people say you ate it all and want to return it, you fucking Are you kidding me? Stripped you down to your underwear and threw you out of the store.

The way I look at Ace now is exactly the same as that hard-working customer.

Where is my sunny and cheerful captain with a long arc?Should I sing a song at this time, for example, Captain, Captain, where are you going?

This was my first reaction when Ace dropped the rice that Sage gave him again to assassinate Whitebeard, and the side of the ship that was hit and smashed flew into the sea in front of me.

Maybe Ace will answer me: Our journey is the sea of ​​stars~

I imagined it, and felt that the whole person was not good.

Marco walked over from the side: "What's wrong with you? Did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Captain Marco, I saw that you didn't take your medicine today." I gave him a disgusted look, and then replied lightly.

Then I was thrown into the sea by him, and Marco lazily lit a cigarette: "Get your captain up, there are still many men without girls on the boat waiting to watch the wet play."

The full-fledged wretched uncle makes me really want to slap him, but Captain Marco, who has seen my ability once, is not fooled at all now, and it is as easy to abuse me as it is to abuse vegetables.

Although it seems to be abusive food.

Marco asked me why I didn't use those strange abilities to fight back. How dare I tell him that such moves consume mental power, and my current mental power can't last for 10 minutes even if I only use small moves.And the exhaustion of mental power is a very dangerous situation - when I learned about this situation, I had already read two-thirds of the original black magic book, and my mother said in a very relaxed tone:

"Oh, I forgot to mention it, so don't use your abilities casually, or you will die."

Shouldn't things like mother be put in the prologue? Is it really okay for you to write wherever you think of it like this?And how do I tell the man with the white beard that I slept for two whole days after the fight with Marko because I was mentally weak? !It is estimated that people will directly say "speak directly of kidney deficiency", okay?

"Hehe." So I could only scoop up Ace while slapping Marco with a cold-looking sarcasm, and he just blown it away like a smoke ring.

Fished Ace up and put it on the deck, watching him elementalize the deck and burn it black, and at the same time use the heat to dry his clothes.The blue sky is constantly changing in his dark eyes, and the flowing white clouds will never stop moving forward.

"Love." Ace suddenly called out.

"Why?" I asked aside.

"How do you think I can kill Whitebeard?" Ace asked.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, killing and setting fire, destroying corpses and destroying traces, planting blame, playing with people's hearts, and dominating Moby Dick." I moved out the daily life of the Tianlong people that was broadcast in the restaurant before.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at me with complicated eyes.Immediately afterwards, my head was knocked down, and I felt a huge force, and I was shot a few meters away.The white beard smiled and said behind me: "Abel, you have a smart head, what did you do on this bastard's boat before?"

"He's in charge of the money." I stroked my chin thinking about what Whitebeard wanted to do.

"It's lucky that this bastard hasn't been betrayed by you." White Beard stroked his beard and laughed.

I kept my head down very innocently and didn't speak, thinking how do you know I didn't sell it?If I hadn't sold it, I would have sneaked away with others, why did I stay here until now?But don't say that.

Then I was thrown to Marco by the collar of the white beard: "Marco, I found you someone who can count, and Abel will run errands with you in the future."

As soon as Marco changed his previous lazy appearance, he reached out and took my back collar naturally: "Okay, I got it, Dad."

Being thrown around like a chicken, I instantly felt that Moby Dick's painting style was too magical, what's the matter.Is there any paperwork for a pirate group?Captain Marco, who manages the accounts, can't manage it all by himself. Didn't he even graduate from primary school?

Facts have proved that there are. Other pirate groups may not have much paperwork, but the Whitebeard Pirates have more paperwork than a king.

Whitebeard, there are many islands in the world. These islands have a record of being harassed by pirates every month. Pirates who do too much will be destroyed.The navy that bullies these islands too much will be abused.As for the revolutionary army who occasionally make trouble, contact their superiors and let them deal with it internally.

Listening to Marco's explanation, I began to sympathize with those people.In addition, my worldview has undergone major changes. Before, I always felt that the forces in the world were divided into the world government, the revolutionary army and the pirates, and it was a three-polar world.Now it seems that the power of the world is basically the bipolar world of the Whitebeard Alliance and the non-Whitebeard Alliance.

This tiny personnel transfer came to an end... no wonder.

After being directed by Marco every day for about a week, I suddenly realized a very serious problem. I put a large pile of documents directly in front of Marco wearing glasses, and I sat on the sofa in his studio. Next: "Why should I listen to you?"

Marco looked up at me, put down his pen and took off his glasses leisurely, took out a cigarette in his pocket and lit it for himself, exhaled a puff of smoke ring before he said slowly: "I actually reacted, not bad."

"..." How shameless!What about ethics?What about the lower limit? !I really wanted to rant like that, but I knew he didn't have any of these things, so I ended up giving him an angry look and accusing him with an angry expression.

"It's been a while since you've been on the boat. Why, you still don't want to join us?" The cigarette butt in Marco's hand was flickering, and the smoke was lingering, and I couldn't see his eyes clearly.

I turned my face away from him: "I just said to let Ace take me away. If he joins, I have no objection."

"Why do the people on your boat say that? Didn't you ever think that Ace was actually worried about you all the time and refused to join?" Marco got up and poured two cups of hot coffee with a cigarette in his mouth.

I blinked my eyes, how could I not understand this?

"When I didn't say anything." Putting one of the glasses in front of me, Marco sat back in his seat. "Actually, I've always wondered why you guys refused to join. What is it about Whitebeard that you can't stand?"

I fixedly looked at Marco: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Marco gave me a disgusted look you said.

"I don't know about the others." Holding the cup, I said in the most serious tone after using Moby Dick, "I'm afraid that after joining you, the tattoos will be very painful."

Marco just spit out the coffee in one sip.

I calmly lowered my head and drank my coffee. Captain Marko and Moby Dick also broke down today.