One Piece: I am an Immortal

Wuzaoyu’s expression was more shocked than expected.

Eden's eyes widened as he stood on the stool. He looked at Mo Jing in astonishment, his voice trembling with excitement:

"Is it... the one I imagined forming the pirate group?"

Everyone looked at Mo Jing expectantly, but Ajin, who was sitting next to him, showed a proud smile and folded his hands without saying anything.

Mo Jing spread his hands and smiled: "Is there any other meaning to forming a pirate group?"

"Yeah!" x5

Five people cheered excitedly from the second floor of the tavern!

The atmosphere in the entire tavern seemed to be cheerful.

They danced happily. If there wasn't enough space here, a few of them would have had to do a pirate dance.

However, it was Xing Sa who was the first to realize the key:

"But, Captain, aren't you going to find Ace?"

When Wuzayu heard this, they all calmed down and looked at Mo Jing in confusion.

Yes, why did they ignore this!

In fact, Wuzayu has always been very clear about why they have had the name of a pirate for a long time, but they don’t even have the name of the pirate group or the pirate flag.

Because they will eventually be separated from the captain!

The captain's goal is to find Ace.

Once they find Ace, they face only two situations - join together, or leave alone.

The five of them are very self-aware of their own strength. If Ace is really a powerful pirate, there is no way he would like them.

Even if they accept it for the sake of the captain, they will probably die in some adventure due to lack of strength.

Therefore, the captain's meaning is very clear - instead of making a difficult decision when the time comes, it is better not to build a pirate group or set up a pirate flag from the beginning, so that everyone will not be too sad when they say goodbye.

This is something that everyone understands tacitly, and it is also a future that they have never wanted to imagine.

But now, the situation seems to have changed?

Facing the puzzled looks of these five people, Mo Jing looked somewhat helpless:

"I originally decided to go find that guy, but who would have thought..."

He shook his head and slapped a reward sheet in the center of the table.

On the reward list, the black-haired man wearing a cowboy hat turned around and smiled handsomely. On his bare back, a skull symbol famous in the pirate world was extremely eye-catching!

"This...this is...the Whitebeard Pirates!" Eden said in surprise.

Even in a small place like the East China Sea, the majesty of the four emperors is still spread among the pirates.

It even became a legend among many pirates because it was so far away!

Wuzayu never expected that the Ace the captain had been looking for was actually a crew member of the legendary Yonko Whitebeard Pirates!

For a moment, the look in Mo Jing's eyes became even more admiring.

On the contrary, Mo Jing seemed a little less interested: "Yes, the Whitebeard Pirates..."

He sighed softly:

"I was originally willing to find Ace because I recognized him as a friend, but who would have thought that he would find a father for me! I don't want to find a father for myself..."

This is outrageous. We originally agreed that we would start a business with our brothers after they graduate, but now the company has been acquired even before they have joined the company!

How did that guy get into such a mess by just messing around?

But soon, Mo Jing's tone changed: "Besides... I thought it was difficult to start a business overseas at first. At least I have to have a friend to guide me, but who would have thought..."

Before you know it, you already have so many friends around you?

He did not continue speaking, but raised the wine glass in his hand and said loudly: "Here's to the pirate group we are about to form!"

"To our soon-to-be-formed pirate group!" x6

Everyone’s wine glasses clinked together, and smiles filled everyone’s faces.

At this moment, a burst of unhappy curses suddenly came from the side:

"What's the fuss about?"

The drunken man's face turned red, he pointed in the direction of several people and cursed: "Bah, those losers who don't even have hair yet want to form a pirate group!"

A group of fierce companions around me burst out laughing, and all kinds of dirty words kept going on for a while!

Here, the drunken and cowardly person, and the five-pot fish obviously became bolder after several rounds of drinking. But the other person could bear this kind of birdiness, and both sides immediately started scolding each other.

But except for Ah Jin, Mo Jing's party was not a professional pirate. He was lacking in vocabulary and quickly fell into a disadvantage.

Mo Jing simply took a swig, slapped the wooden cup on the table, rolled up his sleeves and shouted loudly: "Beat them!"

The two parties immediately went into battle with bare arms and fought together!

The pirates at the other tables all gathered around and formed a circle, excitedly cheering for the fire on both sides. From time to time, two lucky spectators would be involved in the chaos and get a beating, but their partners just laughed beside them.

, no intention of helping at all.

In this way, the melee between two parties gradually turned into a melee between multiple parties, and the multi-party melee gradually turned into a melee on the entire second floor!

When they get tired of beating, they crawl to the table to drink wine and eat meat, and then continue to play... In the end, no one can tell who is who, and they just beat everyone they see!

The chaos lasted until dawn. The ground on the second floor was almost covered with drunken pirates, and terrible snores came one after another.

The last one to fall was Ah Jin. As a master of physical skills, this guy took advantage of everything, but even so, he was beaten until his face was bruised and bruised.

However, as the champion of tonight's tavern fighting competition, the tavern service staff thoughtfully arranged pick-up and drop-off services, sent Mo Jing and others and their packages to their residences, and also provided free medical bone-setting services.

When Mo Jing and his group woke up again with bandages all over their bodies, it was already afternoon.

Not long after waking up, an unexpected person appeared in front of several people and others.

On the grass at the edge of the swimming pool, a long-handed clan named Dike knelt on the ground in a standard earth-seat posture, and recounted the accident in the auction house in a trembling voice.

Mo Jing sat on the chair, frowning, rubbing his temples with one hand to relieve his hangover headache.

Deck's trembling voice reached his ears, making him feel more and more headache like a difficult scripture.

His face is getting colder and colder.

In the end, I simply patted my head lightly, a fire flashed in my eyes, and I woke up.

Before he could get angry, Ajin, who was next to him, had already stepped forward and put the weapon in his hand against Dyke's head:

"Lost it? Decker, are you kidding me?"

He gritted his teeth and made a sound, his eyes bloodshot.

Ajin is not as wasteful as Zhuoyi. Under normal circumstances, he will not use Mo Jing's initial fire to recover from injuries that do not have much impact on him.

At this moment, the hangover headache and the sudden bad news made him obviously unable to control himself.

Just as the two bodyguards in suits who followed Deke were about to step forward, Wuzayu stood in front of them with a gloomy expression, blocking the way.

Obviously, if the explanation is not good today, let alone Deke, the two of them will not be able to leave here standing upright!

"Ajin, let him go."

Mo Jing's voice came from behind.

Ah Jin removed his weapon and stepped aside to get out of the way.

Even after regaining consciousness, Mo Jing's hands were still pressed on his temples, as if the news that Deke brought to him did not make him any more relaxed than the previous hangover.

"Say it again, Dyke..." Mo Jing's voice came faintly from the front: "The 'Slippery Fruit' is lost... Is that what happened?"