Pirate : The Uncrowned King of the Underworld

Stella on the side was thoughtful, looked at the young master's frozen body, and sighed secretly.

Although she didn't know these things, she quite trusted this little girl, and she also understood that when this girl said she was waiting to die, she really meant waiting to die.

Just imagine.

A young girl, for the boy she liked, went to sea alone at the age of 7, survived in the bloody storm of the new world, and practiced sword skills in Wano, the territory of the four emperors, for seven years.

It's equivalent to spending half of your life following the person you like so far, and the other half of your life working hard for him.

Now that I feel like I can help him, I come back full of joy.

She put on the most beautiful dress, thought about her sweetheart's preferences, and covered her exposed skin with a cloak, wanting to show him the best side of herself.

In the end, there was only suspicion and murderous intent.

It's her, and she doesn't want to live anymore.

Besides, he didn't see Luo Ka nearby.

This shows that the other party does not know when they are coming.

Coupled with the sea of ​​people almost crowding the pier...

Pictures appeared in Stella's mind.

The girl who greets her sweetheart has been waiting at the pier early. Because she doesn’t know when the sweetheart will come back, she may wait here every morning until the sun goes down.

Of course, it is also possible that I have been waiting here and standing there the whole night.

It was this strange sight, the strange girl, and the other person's peeping appearance that made him more and more famous over the next few days, so so many people gathered.

Stella sighed when she saw the embarrassing situation where her master was neither taking action nor not.

He took a half step forward and bowed: "Miss Joan of Arc, I apologize to you on behalf of the young master. I am very sorry that I misunderstood you. Please forgive me."

"Long time no see, Sister Stella~ You don't need to apologize, I'm not angry." He said hello, but kept staring at Gal: "I'm just waiting for him to kill me."

Naturally, they have known each other for a long time, after all, they are all by Gal's side.

The two people's titles are also very polite, they are all yours.

Stella is called this because of her status, and she needs to maintain due respect for the other person who can interact with her master on an equal footing.

If Joan of Arc calls her this, then she really respects Stella.

Gal watched the two of them finish talking about old times, Stella nodded slightly, and then retreated behind him.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

He remembered something from the past.

This guy was like this back then, no matter what he and Stause said, things would never change.

It's the same when you stay with me, and it's the same when you insist on leaving...

Gal made a decision instantly.

"Where is Lorca?"

Joan of Arc: "..."

"Then I'll look for it myself." Gal turned around and walked away without looking back.

Stella followed behind, thought about it, and asked: "Master, wouldn't this be bad?"

Gal doesn't understand girls' thoughts, and he doesn't analyze them as thoroughly as Stella.

Anyway, he knew that the guy made him unhappy and couldn't get off the stage.

Then tear down the stage and stop singing.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Stella understood what he meant.

The young master has the pride of a young master and is unwilling to bow his head. She doesn't think there is anything wrong with that.

As for Joan of Arc, she is a bit pitiful...

But deserved it!

Her maid's purpose is: the world is big, the young master is the biggest!

She began to change the subject: "Do I need to use the phone bug to contact Lorca?"

"No, it's either in a tavern or a casino. We just want to take a look around."

Gal stretched out and said, "I've been bored out of my mind these days on the boat."

Stella looked down and couldn't see her toes.

She felt that what the young master said was boring and had nothing to do with her.

"I remember... the casino should be over here~" Gal came to an intersection, muttered to himself for a while, and was about to find a random direction to go around.

"Lorca is in the hiding place." The cold voice sounded again.

Gal turned around expressionlessly, and when he saw Joan of Arc arriving behind him at some point, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Joan of Arc spoke again: "Kill or not?"

Gal realized something, frowned and asked: "Have you awakened to see and hear?"

The seeing and hearing color is different from the armed color and does not require physical support, so you can practice it even at a young age.

But he hadn't awakened yet, so he didn't realize when Jeanne had followed him.

"Yeah." Jeanne nodded and admitted the matter.

"If you don't kill me, I will follow you."

Gal was puzzled: "Why?"

Joan of Arc didn't seem to understand what he meant, she also frowned and thought about it seriously.

"What are you asking why?"

Gal carefully checked the other person's face, it didn't look like he was playing with himself, and then answered: "Why are you following me?"

"Isn't it always like this?" Her tone was calm and calm, just like Stella in her maid state.

It's just that one party is advancing and retreating together with the master and must be unfazed by honor and disgrace; the other party has determined the direction and doesn't care about anything else.

Anyway, from Gal's point of view, the other party felt that following him was a matter of course.

11=2?

Why?

He feels that this is what the other person thinks.

This made Gal a little confused as to how to speak.

Whether the other person still likes him or has an ulterior motive, clues can be detected through clichés.

But this is obviously not the case with Joan of Arc, and people think it is appropriate to follow her.

What kind of bullshit axiom is this?!

And he has a maid.

Stella clearly saw that her master was in trouble, so she stepped forward and looked at her master. After receiving a nod, Stella spoke.

"Miss Joan of Arc, what do you want the young master to do?"

Gal looked at Stella in surprise.

I have gained a lot of experience and gained a lot of knowledge.

Otherwise Wang Luffy said he couldn't become the Pirate King without his partners.

There are specialties in the art~

With just one more word, the meaning seems to be different, and the theme is suddenly clear.

So he decided to completely give up the power of this negotiation to Stella, and quietly took a half step back.

Joan of Arc also understood what she meant and thought about it: "I think I should do this. I like to follow him and I want to follow him."

Stella began to ask questions knowingly, explaining to her young master: "Then why did you leave in the first place?"

The light in Jeanne's eyes dimmed a little, and she turned to glance at Gal, then turned back and replied: "I don't want to be a burden."

Gal felt that it was very appropriate to say: "I don't think you are a burden" at this time, but it was obviously hypocritical and so false that he didn't believe it himself.

Fortunately, he has a maid to share the Lord's worries.

"Young Master will not think you are a burden."

"It may not have happened in the past, but it may not happen in the future. Because that is the fact. If I continue to stay there, sooner or later I will become a burden."

Gal kicked the stones at his feet and sighed that he was really cold-blooded: "..."

Am I so obvious? Even a girl under eight years old can spot it?

"Then you are coming back now?"

The two were obviously engaged in a question and answer session, but they knew the questions and answers by heart and mainly wanted to tell someone next to them.

"I have become stronger. I want to be the sword in his hand, even if it is not the sharpest or the hardest one."

"I also wanted to try it, so I came."

Stella didn't ask again, took a step back, and stood behind Gal again.