Chapter 11： Schillers insult (1/2)

Hadner and Hardman didn’t speak, they knew what Mastima meant, but where to find such a monster? I waited for three years, but nothing came. The top pirate group in the new world is almost at its peak. Their joining has no good results. They are not high in status. They also look down on younger ones such as Kaido and Bigmam, or they have low affinity, but There is also a faint expectation in my heart.

"Boss, there seems to be something going wrong in a bar, do you want to check it out?" At this moment, a pirate trot in and said to Mostima.

"Abby, what happened?" Hadner crossed his arms and asked.

If Tic was here, he would recognize that this young little pirate, called Abby, was the pirate who charged him at the port.

"It's like this. A new pirate came to the island this morning... I felt a pressure from him, because I remembered the words on the boat, I followed him for a while, he entered a tavern, and now Mad Knife The Pirates have to go there to book the venue. I feel that there will be a big conflict, so I came over immediately." Abby said quickly.

Abby is an important training target on the ship. He is born with a keen intuition. Under the training of Mostima, he has awakened the domineering and domineering. He has a higher talent. He was assigned to guard the port by Mostima. If there is a problem, he can also find out in advance, and then deliver the message.

"Really? Alone with a small boat sailing on the sea." Mostima couldn't help touching his chin. "You feel the pressure from him, how does it compare to me." Mostima looked at him. Abby asked.

"This—" Abby was stunned, somewhat unable to speak.

"To be honest, I won't blame you." Mostima said gently. Abby was relieved when he saw it, and couldn't help but stop breathing, and began to hold his breath, as if thinking, recalling Titch's appearance.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and looked at Hardman next to Mostima. Compared to the mild Mostima, the violent Hardman made him scared a lot.

"Look, what's so scary about this, to be honest." Hardman glared at Abby and drank.

"Okay." Abby nodded, "I feel, I feel, he is much stronger than the captain." This is true, Abby told the truth, he can naturally feel a threat to him, so he is seeing and hearing There is a good talent in color domineering. "If the captain is an eagle, then that person is a flood dragon. On the surface, it looks a little ordinary, but I feel it with the domineering look and feel, but I can't feel anything. This is the most terrifying thing, like an abyss. Generally, the more I think about it now, the figure of that person is lingering in my mind."

Abby said, his face became a little frightened, "I remember that there seemed to be a rare large storm yesterday to the morning, how big the range is." Hadner seemed to have thought of something and said it.

Hadner asked, looking at Shuke, the sailor wearing glasses while standing on the side of the duel.

"Huh?" Shu Ke was taken aback, but he reacted quickly and took out a note from his arms, "Because the rarer ones lasted for a long time, so I wrote down the range of the storm. , I do the math. Seven or eight islands including our Baisha Island, our sea area is basically within the range of the storm." Shu Ke opened the note and looked at it, and stretched out **** to look in front of him. Pushed the frame up a bit, earnestly said.

The voice just fell, and the audience was taken aback. It is hard to imagine how difficult it is to survive such a huge storm one by one. In addition, Abby's previous judgment was even more terrifying than the captain, how could such a person be unknown.

The curiosity was raised in the hearts of Mostima and others. The silver sword in his hand retracted the scabbard, and turned to look outside the door. The corner of Mostima's mouth rose slightly, "Let's go, let's meet that guy. "

Hearing Mostima's order, several people followed Mostima and walked in the direction of the tavern.

"Haha, let's go! Go to the tavern. Today, I "Crazy Knife" Schiller booked the bar in the tavern." On the street, dozens of pirates walked in the middle of the road, and the leading pirate was holding a serrated machete. , A three-meter tall body and a thick beard, shouted to the back.

"Haha, thank you, boss." The pirates behind cheered. Residents and pirates on both sides of the road stopped on both sides of the road, giving way to members of the Crazy Knife Pirates to avoid conflict, and the residents' eyes I am also afraid of disgust. And those pirates have some fear in their eyes, not only the mad knife pirate group is evil, like killing, but also Captain Schiller's powerful strength. As a bounty of 130 million pirates in this sea area is very famous.

The headed Mad Knife Schiller likes **** killings even more. Looking at opponents begging for mercy, he uses his serrated machete to break them alive. His cruel character is not to be rejected. Once he finds out, even his members are Don't let it go, the members of the ship still fear him most, and he also likes this, using space to dominate others.

Tiqi smiled and ate quickly. The appearance of the meal was not elegant, but it was not ugly. The remaining two bowls of fried rice and a plate of sauced meat were also delivered. The second bottle of rum was opened, the nose moved slightly, and the aroma of the wine was inhaled in the mouth. It seemed to be a little addicted, the eyes were blurred, and the sides of the cheeks were reddish, seemingly drunk. NS.

Titch has a natural drinking capacity, and he has also exercised in the White Beard Pirates. He looks drunk. This is just a way for Titch to relax. The enjoyment of wine, the respect for a long time, if drinking is not How can you be called drinking if you are drunk? Gradually, Titch developed such a habit, which was a natural reaction of the body.

"Thief haha, little Luo Ya, do you want to go out with me." The meal was just delivered, and the window in the backstage kitchen of China Unicom had not been closed yet. Titch smiled at Luo Ya, "If you can make cherry pie, it would be better. At that time, as the little cook of our Pirate Group, we will treat you as a treasure, thief haha."

As soon as the voice fell, a steel fork slammed out, with a sharp cold light flashing on it, "Boom!" Passed Tickey’s ear and stuck it straight into the wooden wall at the back. The head of the steel fork was all over. Sinking in, deeply inserted into the board, the handle trembling constantly outside.

"Go to hell, old drunkard, I won't go out to sea with you." Loya's hair stood up like a fire, without a deep "well", but Titch didn't care at all. Dao'er glanced at each other, couldn't help but smile, and took a sip of rum.

"Hey, am I so old in the eyes of the little girl now?" Titch touched his clean chin, "Don't talk nonsense, little Loya, temper your temper, otherwise the weather will be better. I can't get married anymore."

"I'm still a young guy, haha." Titch laughed.

Doyle smiled. It's been a long time since he was so happy. He took out a wine glass and poured himself a glass of wine.