The navy looked at each other, and they didn't know whether they should put down their weapons. If they did, they would be very humiliated, and they didn't know what kind of torture they would face the pirates. But if they didn't let go, no matter whether Granger died or If they didn't die, they would definitely be punished.

"Put down your weapons, give you supplies, and leave in that ship." Shanks sheathed the western sword, and he would not harm anyone's life unless necessary.

Many marines were shaken, and the sound of guns falling to the ground sounded. Granger heaved a sigh of relief, and held the dagger around his neck a little farther away.

As long as the first person surrenders, the rest will be like dominoes. If no one stops them, they may really all surrender.

Viki's numb right hand, which had been hacked by the back of the knife, moved slightly, and a gun was thrown not far in front of him.

The surrendered navies walked towards the merchant ships, and almost everyone's attention was on those navies.

No one noticed his movements.

Gunshots rang out and blood spattered.

Akales opened his eyes wide, looked at the man who overwhelmed him in astonishment, and murmured a few words, "Shanks..."

The blood spattered on his face, warm and warm, and for a moment Akales didn't know what he was going to think about.

The anger in his chest surged like mountains and seas, and every past event was like a dagger with a cold light, piercing his heart with blood.

Perhaps it was not long after the gunshots sounded that the originally calm sea suddenly became choppy. The waves hit the ship row by row, and the seawater flooded the deck.

This sudden huge wave caught everyone by surprise.

Shanks reacted quickly, and immediately hugged Akales tightly regardless of the gunshot wound on his arm.

A huge wave of tens of meters crashed and overturned the two ships. Shanks held Akales and floated on the sea surface. He looked at all the crew members around him and looked down at Akales after confirming that everything was fine. .

Yakales' eyes were a little absent-minded, and soon mist accumulated in his pupils.

"I'm sorry..." Akales held back his tears and looked helplessly at the gunshot wound on Shanks' arm. He was supposed to protect the captain, but in the end he was protected by the captain again and again.

He is really useless...

"Why do you have to block it... What if it's not the arm, but somewhere else..." Yakales' body trembled slightly, "I'm going to die, aren't you afraid?"

Shanks sighed, and reached out to wipe the tears on Akales' face. Most of the black paint on his hair had faded, making Akales' cheeks and neck all covered with black paint.

"It's much more pleasing to the eye, you are really ugly with black hair." Shanks wiped off the blackness on Akales' face, and said calmly, "As for your question just now..."

After thinking for a moment, Shanks said, "I'm afraid of many things."

He rubbed his fingers against Akales' forehead, where he had kissed before...

"I'm afraid that you will get hurt, that you will be sad, that you will get sick, that you will be hurt, that you will cry... that you will die."

"Other than these, I'm not afraid of anything else."

Shanks lowered his head, and gently rubbed Akales' cheek like a dog expressing love, with a smile in his voice, he said helplessly, "Yaka really likes to cry~"

Only then did Akales react from what Shanks said just now, as if someone had exposed his scars, his face flushed with shame and anger, he lowered his head in a panic, trying to distance the two of them.

Without even thinking about it, Shanks grabbed Akales' shoulders and pressed him into his arms. At the same time, he asked, "Beckman, it was cool just now, wasn't it~"

"Ah..." Beckman responded helplessly, "It saved a lot of time, Granger is also in our hands, but the person who shot you is good at swimming and has already swam away."

"It's okay, let him go, I admire him quite a bit." Shanks smiled not too concerned.

"Also Akales," Beckman pointed to the boat, "please turn it over, we can't overturn such a big boat."

There was no answer, but the waves lifted the boat in an instant, and even the water on the boat was sucked away. Akales, who had done these things, still did not look back. He became the captain in the arms of the captain. Ostrich, hands clenched on chest, heart beating fast.

Obviously there is no estrus...why is it still jumping so fast?

"Shanks, go back to the deck and bandage up."

The wound on the captain's arm was still bleeding.

Akales took a deep breath, pushed Shanks away, forcibly calmed down, and said in a cold voice, "You go back first."

Shanks blinked, puzzled and worried: "Yaka?"

Bai Lang's blush looks very good, because his skin is fair, the light blush looks particularly attractive, and his eyelashes are long and curly.

Shanks touched his nose and stammered a little: "Then, then I will go back first." Too bad, he felt that Yaka was really too foul.

After the captain left, Akales stared at his back, his eyes were a little tangled and struggling, and finally put them all away.

Shanks... No, the captain is very good, but someone like him is not worthy.

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