Isotopic Bodies Cross, Starting From Pirates

Soon, the time was night.

In order to maintain a good and healthy routine, he washed and rested, and after a while of going to bed, he fell into a deep sleep.

But when he opened his eyes again, the ceiling above his head was gone, and it turned into a wooden ceiling again, and there was a sharp pain all over his body.

Is this worn again?

He felt himself and figured out something.

If this is not a dream, then he is a consciousness crossing, and when he goes to sleep again, he may travel back.

Other words.

What a surprise that he will have two very different lives!

"Brother, are you awake? The doctor said it was time to change your dressing today. Phil Evie took gauze and ointment, pushed open the door and walked in.

Phil Allen, who came back to his senses, asked, "Did the doctor say, how long will it take me to recover?"

"It seems like it's going to be months."

"How many months?!"

Phil Allen's face was stunned, a little surprised, didn't it mean that the people in the pirate world have a small and strong physique per capita? It turned out to be all liars.

But think about it, who are the ordinary people who appear in the anime?

It's just that the upper limit is high, and the lower limit is still low, which means that I have to spend the next few months in bed.

"How many Baileys are left in the house?"

"Approximately, seven hundred thousand."

Before Phil Allen could rejoice, he remembered that Bailey's purchasing power was very low, a hundred Bailey a newspaper.

Ten thousand Baileys equals a hundred newspapers.

Seven hundred thousand Baileys equals seven thousand newspapers.

Less is not less, more is not much, and basic consumption can be maintained for several months.

"Do you have weapons at home?"

"Weapons?"

"It's knives, guns, or whatever."

"It seems that you don't remember anything, of course there is, right under your bed."

A huge box, dragged out from under the bed by Phil Evie, contained a long knife and a flintlock gun.

The long knife is still sharp, but it is a little damp, and there are already signs of rust, and it is necessary to polish it to cut people.

Each time the flintlock gun is fired, it is necessary to reload the powder projectile, and the firing range exceeds ten meters, and the accuracy and power will be significantly reduced.

The mainstream firearm in the pirate world is the flintlock gun, but this does not mean that there are no better firearms, but it is difficult to get.

"You bought it a long time ago, but you never took it out to use it."

Placing the long knife on the pillow, Phil Allen suddenly felt a sense of security, and then, after thinking about it, he said: "I want to sell the tavern." "

The tavern he won't run anymore.

There are two reasons, first, there is no security, and second, it is not a good project to make money.

"Then how will we make a living after that?" Phil Ivy's small face was uneasy, and she immediately became anxious.

Phil Allen said in a solemn tone: "Don't you understand yet? It's not that you want to live in peace, others will agree.

With the first time, there will be a second.

That gangster, obviously fancy our tavern, will do something to me for no reason, and if I don't let go, I'm afraid I won't even die.

At this moment, Phil Ivy seemed to have lost her strength, and said in a low tone: "Then we..." "

You go and post a notice that sells the pub at a low price, if someone buys it, we can't afford it."

"Okay."

"Don't worry, your brother and I have already thought about what to do in the future, but wait for me to recover first." Phil Allen chuckled.

"I know, I'll go."

Perhaps it was her brother Phil Allen's confidence that infected her.

This made her lift her spirits again, and there were only two of them left in the family, and she could not lose this only loved one again.

Apply the ointment and change to a brand new gauze.

Phil Allen felt a cold feeling, hoping that he had not met a quack, and he could only pray like this.

Since he could only lie in bed, he began to try to calm his mind again.

However, it didn't take a while.

He thought of the unique skill of the pirate world, the return of life.

Luffy can repeatedly sit-up, constantly counter-killing enemies, in addition to himself, the special Devil Fruit seems to hold passive life return.

No matter how many injuries you suffer, eating and sleeping can be resurrected with blood, which is terrifying!

Remember it seems to be..... As long as the consciousness is poured into it, you can freely control the body, hair, internal organs...

This feeling is somewhat similar to what the president said, meditation and concentration, that is, it is different.

Don't.

Is this the difference between an ordinary man and a monster?

However, knowing is one thing, whether you can do it is another, or calm down and take your time.

Meditation requires emptying the mind and dispelling distractions, and centering requires concentration and careful feeling.

The former was fine, the latter was very laborious, and in one attempt after another, he fell asleep groggily, as if staying up late to code.

But in the afternoon, he was woken up by Phil Ivy, it was time for dinner, still bread and vegetables, and a piece of roasted meat.

"Brother Allen, why don't you eat? Is there no appetite? You have to eat more to get better quickly. "

I'll eat it."

Phil Allen at this time, very confused, am I not asleep? Why didn't you cross back? So can I go back?

Waited until the next day.

Phil Allen still finds himself stuck in the pirate world, and does not travel back to modern society as expected.

Fortunately, he didn't dwell on this all the time and knew what he had to do.

At the same time, people who wanted to spend money to buy the tavern also found him on the same day.

Wearing a suit, a turtleneck hat, a wide body and a fat body, and a gold watch, he looked at the room with a look of disgust.

"Phil Allen, I sincerely bought your tavern before, but you refused me without even asking the price, and now you regret it?"

"Ahhh.... Yes, yes, I regret it now. Phil Allen knew the man in front of him, but soon reacted.

It seems that the person behind the scenes, who broke his leg, nine times out of ten, is him, the good man does not suffer the immediate loss, put up with it for the time being.

"You, a pariah, also want to fight with me, you deserve to have your leg broken. This is the contract of the transfer of the tavern, and I signed it obediently.

"Good."

"This is a hundred Bailey, we are clear, hey, your sister is quite cute, there is a lack of a servant in my manor, sell her to me."

"No need to talk, she's my sister."

Phil Allen instantly looked embarrassed, why didn't he know what to do?

"Well, since you are so ignorant, then don't blame me for being unreasonable..... You, calm, calm, have something to say, you kill me, you can't run either. But

this fat pig's words, before he finished speaking, saw Phil Allen take out a pistol, couldn't help but panic, and quickly comforted and threatened.

"But if I let you go, will you let me go? Boom. At

this time, Phil Allen's eyes were particularly cold, and when he raised his hand, a shot was shot, the muzzle spewed flames, and a projectile hit his forehead directly.

But at a distance of three or four meters, this is not hit, that is, he has a problem with his eyes.

His original plan was to take a step back and recuperate his injuries first, but the other party kept getting inches forward, did he really think that he didn't dare to kill?

At this point, you can only do it, there is no room for mitigation, this is no law, full of chaotic pirate world.

The weaker you are, the more others will bully you, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, which is a common thing for people.