Chapter 3： Board the Whitebeard Pirates, a new journey (2/2)

The two have been entangled for more than ten minutes, and no one can do anything about it. "Gum la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la, really energetic and young people, this time the fight is a tie, the next one is fighting."

The white beard uttered a voice, and Titch closed his hand decisively, feeling a little tired physically and mentally. However, the eyes of the crew around him obviously changed. It was obvious that the previous battles made him recognized by these pirates.

The White Beard Pirates did not want to stay on this island much. They collected enough supplies and set off soon. It only took two hours to go shopping and carry things. The crew members went out one after another. When he came back, the Moby Dick was about to start. Titch stood on the ship’s deck, leaning on the fence along the side of the ship, looking at this familiar town that had lived for twelve years. There were very few people in the port. Frightened away by the White Beard Pirate Group, this is the top sea pirate in the New World, how can it not make people feel scared.

Suddenly, Titch felt a familiar gaze, and turned his head based on the feeling. In a corner of the town, the figures of Monica and Modi appeared there, "Goodbye, Titch must come back, I will always Waiting for you." Monica shouted with horns in her hands, with crystal tears streaming out of her eyes.

The gazes of the two were intertwined, Titch's gaze with joy, waved to them, "I will definitely be back, Uncle Modi, take care of Monica for me."

"Asshole, don't come back if you are not promising, dare to make my daughter cry." Modi fisted and shouted.

"Hahahahaha!" The town got farther and farther, until the island turned into a black spot in the line of sight, Titch looked back.

turned around, his pupils shrank, and his heart beat fiercely. Behind him was already surrounded by a large group of pirates, staring at him silently and motionless.

"Asshole, what are you doing? Almost scared me to death." Titch yelled angrily, and he was shocked in such a scene.

But they didn’t care. Marco had a gossiping expression, “Titch, what did we hear, Monica, I’ll wait for you to come back.”

Other people also had gossip expressions and were very curious, "Titch, I heard you say you are only twelve years old, and you have a girlfriend so soon."

Hearing what they said, Titch was also speechless for their gossip. He hugged his chest, raised his head high, and said in a disdainful tone, "So what, you single dogs, this is something you can't envy. ."

Like a bolt from the blue sky, everyone's heart was hit hard and their mouths opened wide, "Single, single dog."

Seeing them like this, Titch smiled inwardly, mock up, what's wrong with having a girlfriend?

From this point, he is already stronger than most people.

smiled and did not speak, but they seemed to feel Titch's contemptuous gaze, as if an arrow stuck in their hearts, Titch turned and left, no matter who was behind them, their mood became depressed.

Just kidding, practice is the most important thing. He didn't use all his strength in the previous battle, but simply used basic swordsmanship to match the breathing method of the flame flow kendo.

Titch is really good at physique, and Marko is also somewhat restrained by Titch's onslaught. More importantly, Titch and Marko's offense are not intent to kill.

Titch came to his room. This is Titch’s room. It is relatively small. Most pirates like to sleep outside. On the ship’s deck, things are sorted out early. Titch started practicing and **** his limbs. The heavy wristbands were specially made by Titch inviting a blacksmith. There are two wristbands on each arm, each weighing half a ton, and there are two ankles on each foot.

Now Titch’s strength is no longer what it used to be, but after putting on the wristband, he has to use great strength every time, and his physical strength is consumed much faster.

This is what Titch brought with him a month ago. Now he has not been thoroughly familiar with it, and it will take a while.

Titch was holding a heavy knife in his hand, and with one click, there was a faint sound of breaking through the air, and Titch began to practice kendo. The breathing continued to change, and the whole body began to become hot and dry, and the slightly long hair floated slightly, and the electric light on the body continued to flash because of the static electricity.

Tic doesn’t want to reveal his strength. He will leave sooner or later and recruit his powerful partners. He doesn’t want to stay in the White Beard Pirates for more than 20 years like in the original book. Years, it was okay at the beginning, but after becoming the Four Queens for more than ten years, the environment in the White Beard Pirate Group was too comfortable, not as fierce as the competition of the Beast Pirate Group, and not like the Aunt Pirate Group. Constantly expanding his own strength, even if compared to the Redhead Pirates, although there are many people, the mid-range combat power is full, and the high-end combat power is insufficient. After the death of the white beard, only Marco has been struggling to support it.

Feeling the breath of nature, seeing and hearing color domineering covering every corner of the room, it is always open, although there is no further expansion of the scope, but seeing and hearing color is always improving and developing at a more microscopic level.

That’s right, it’s seeing and hearing domineering, this can be said to be Tychy’s only golden finger. When he came to this world, the two souls merged, and his mental strength was greatly increased, so Titch also awakened seeing and hearing domineering. , And has an extremely powerful talent for seeing, hearing, color, and domineering. In the past six years, in order to exercise my own seeing, hearing and color, I have often turned on and expanding the scope. If it hadn’t been for Titch to turn off the color, I wouldn’t be caught by them. Was taken aback.

The sky gradually darkened, and Titch's movements still didn't stop. "Boom, boom, boom!" There was a knock on the door, "Titch, the banquet is about to be held, come out soon." Marco shouted from outside the door.

Titch listened, stopped the action in his hand, and smiled: "Wait a minute, I'll be here soon."

Titch dipped the towel into the bucket full of water, scrubbed his body, changed into clean clothes, and opened the door with a smile. Although it was night, it was brightly lit, and the air was filled with the aroma of food and wine. delicious.

A new journey is about to begin.