[Pirate] My Captain

Chapter 16 Isn't the reporter's best at turning black and white

The banquet ended in an atmosphere that I don't know how to describe. The process is roughly:

"You boy can torment us enough."

Ace fell asleep suddenly.

"Abel, how long has Ace not slept?"

"How do I know, Captain Marco, I stayed up with you for a long time."

"Ace, you finally figured it out hahaha!"

Ace ate all the meat in his bowl.

"Abel, Ace hasn't eaten for a few days?"

"How do I know, you don't care about the food, Captain Saatchi?"

"..."

And in the morning of the second day after we joined the Whitebeard Pirates, I saw the editor of this newspaper headline: Melando.

This is not the point, the point is, the headline headline is: Xi Da Pu Ben, Fire Fist Ace takes hostages and joins Whitebeard.

Well, there is no doubt that I am the world aristocrat Melandot who was described by Miss Melandot in the newspaper as "powerless, kind, innocent, lovely, kidnapped on a boat without knowing that I was sold, and helping count the money." Miss’s childhood sweetheart grew up together from a young age. She is so weak that she can’t even step on an ant. She is polite and outrageous.” In the article, she appealed to the navy to be cautious and cautious when they saw me. If this hostage is accidentally injured , she, Melando, will never let the Navy Headquarters go.

The corners of my lips twitched and I threw this issue of the newspaper into the sea. What the hell is this, Miss Melandot, are you going to be a reporter or just for fun?Why did Ace join the Whitebeard Pirates? You knew it in seconds. Does the Whitebeard Pirates still have your eyeliner?Are you really just a reporter and not some hidden boss of the Navy Headquarters?This setting is too inappropriate for a reporter.

"Abel, what did you just throw?" Sach looked at me a little strangely, he couldn't see that he was also a powerful fighter in his chef attire.

I looked up at the sky: "Nothing."

"Hahahahahaha, today's newspaper is really interesting!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the crew behind me laugh wildly.Marco came out of his studio wearing glasses and smoking a cigarette, and looked at me condescendingly: "Helpless, kind, innocent and cute?"

"Ha your sister ah ha!" I rolled my eyes.

"It's outrageous to be polite." Marco clapped the newspaper in his hand, but he was not angry, but just looked at me with an inscrutable smile.

I didn't even have the strength to roll my eyes. At this time, Joz came over to join in the fun: "Abel, can you really not even crush an ant to death? You are so weak."

"..." Captain Joz, is your brain also made of diamonds?Can you not use it to shine but use it to think about the problem?

I jumped lightly onto the railing and sat down. I crossed my legs and looked at them solemnly: "I can explain."

The three captains all looked at with "you say I listen" expressions on their faces.

"Are you all so idle and have nothing to do? Can't you go to work?" I cleared my throat and asked seriously.

Marco blew out a smoke ring, the red sparks scattered in the wind and remained silent: "Aren't you going to let the wind out?"

Liar ghost, you just came out to laugh at me, don't I know?I'm not Ace, can a lie like this fool me?

"I have nothing to do before meal time." Sach said honestly.

I looked at the sun that was about to climb to the middle of the sky, and rubbed my empty stomach, Captain Sach, does he know that you abused the crew and skipped meals so much?

Joz didn't even want to be perfunctory to me, so he said with a straight face: "Speak the business."

"..." Marco's paperwork and Saqi's work are not serious business, but my gossip is a serious business?Forget it, whoever let the captain be the leader, if he is strong, if he can't beat him directly, then let's talk obediently.

So I told them how I was mistaken for a hostage, and how Miss Melando was going to be a pirate reporter.

The three captains, who were satisfied with gossip, nodded in unison, and Marco waved his hand: "I'm going back to work after the wind is released, and you, Abel, are here to help."

"Wait Marco, Abel hasn't assigned a team yet, right? She served dishes in the restaurant before, let her help in the kitchen." Sachs suggested seriously.

Marco glanced at him sideways: "Anyone can handle the plate, but can anyone do what I do?"

"It must be possible. If you don't believe me, I'll show you." Sach said confidently.

Hearing this, I suggested: "Why don't you go and help Marco, Sachs. I just wanted to write a letter to Miss Melandot and ask her what she wants to do."

Marco flashed to me with a dark face and dragged me by the back collar, and started to walk into his studio: "You can write at my place, just like Sachs, do you really believe what he said?"

"Why? Captain Saatchi's words are not credible?" I asked while trying to save my collar.

"It's unbelievable, you can believe no one on this boat except me, daddy and Ace." Marco replied without thinking.

I thought about it for a while, and I felt that something was wrong... Captain Marco, how can you trust your words? Obviously, your words are the most unbelievable words on Moby Dick, okay?You blackmailed your little friend quietly, how much hatred is there?

The newspaper offensive is more terrifying than we imagined. The next day is the topic of Fire Fist Ace, telling the sailing experience from the East China Sea to the Great Channel, from the Spades Pirates to the Whitebeard Pirates, this time Melando The lady didn't pay too much attention to me, but she mentioned it again at the end.

"Fire Fist Ace's actions are undoubtedly not a pure pirate. Many people's impression of pirates is that they kill, plunder, and do all kinds of evil. I hope to tell you through the facts. The truth you see is just the world government. I hope you can see the truth. The fog has not been unraveled in the blank 100 years, but the government has defined the academic holy land O'Hara as a demon to launch a demon-killing order. The struggle between justice and evil that you know is not made by your soul It is not the judgment of others, but what some people want you to think. Similarly, there are so many outstanding human beings who are pirates and revolutionary soldiers, but they are all regarded as evil by the government. The so-called government should not be conquest, I, Melandra , I will write here the truth that I know. In the end, Marines, Miss Abel is my friend. If you want to compromise me by hurting her, you will only let the people of this world know your true colors. .If you want to tear off the veil of hypocrisy and become an enemy of the people, then I will do my best to protect my best friend. Don't forget what you did after Roger's death, that is your eternal sin."

What I said was very righteous and awe-inspiring, and it was refreshing my values.Although Miss Melando once told me that she was going to write a hymn for pirates, but this is too fruitful.

I held the newspaper and looked at Captain Marko thoughtfully: "Will such a newspaper be seized?"

"Of course the government has the will in this regard." Marco glanced at me, and then buried himself in his work tasks piled up in books.Some time ago, in order to toss about Ace's affairs, he accumulated a lot of work.

"Can't it become a reality?" I asked a little puzzled.

Marco sneered: "Which newspaper in this world do you think is so bold as to dare to publish in such a newspaper?"

"Our newspaper." I replied without thinking.

"Hey, do we still have a newspaper office?" Ace suddenly hung upside down from the window and looked at me.

"No." Marco looked at me and Ace outside the window with a dark face, "You guys are already a member of the Whitebeard Pirates anyway, can you spend more time to understand your own pirates and companion?"

Ace stretched out his index finger: "I know! The captain is Daddy, the first captain is Marco, the cook is Thatch, the boat is Moby Dick, and we are the strongest pirates in the world hahahahahaha!"

"A group of funny comparisons..." I turned my head in a low voice, "And I didn't join because of my own will, please clarify this point, please?"

Marco's face turned darker: "Can't you put something useful in your head? Abel, you too... Are you being arrogant?" The moment his face turned dark, I thought he would pick up the ink on the table Bottle hit Ace.

"You are so arrogant! Hmph." I stood up without looking at him, thought for a while and turned to look at Ace: "Why are you here? What's the matter?"

Ace raised his other hand and shook it: "Melando sent you a package, love." In his hand was a blue silk cloth bag.

"Huh?" I glanced at him in surprise, nodded to Captain Marko and ran out.I took the cloth bag from Ace, inside were two numbered shells, and a small note with detailed usage.

This shell is called a sound shell, which can store sound.Everything that Miss Melandot wants to say to me is in it, starting from number one.

I picked up the No. [-] sound shell, pressed the start-like bump and put it to my ear, and then there was Miss Melandot's horrific howl of ghosts and wolves. The volume was so loud that my hair flew up. I didn't want to lift it Throw this into the sea by hand.

After throwing it away, I'm still panting, damn it, you're going to be scared to death, okay?Ms. Melandot, do you bully your friends as much as you do?

Carefully picked up the second one, pressed it with complicated emotions and kept it away from the ears as far as possible, but this time Miss Melandot's very healthy and normal voice came from inside: "Scared, right Abel? You must be frightened by me, I have been thinking for a long time before I came up with this witness method hahahahaha..." I shook my hand and was about to throw this out, when I heard the laughter inside became Miss Melandot Urgent words: "Don't throw it away, Abel! I have something very important to tell you this time, so calm down and listen to me!"

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