Pirate : The Uncrowned King of the Underworld

Gal felt that the stone under his feet was really magical.

You see, when he kicks with his left foot, he reaches the foot of his right foot; when he kicks his right foot, he goes back again.

The scene just froze.

Jeanne looked at him expressionlessly.

Gal lowered his head and played with stones.

Stella watched him kick stones, and occasionally he missed the kick, so she hurriedly picked it up and put it back at his feet.

"Okay, I believe you, and I apologize for what happened before." After a long silence, Gal felt that this was not a big deal, so he spoke.

Although he said he was apologizing, his tone was still so casual.

But Joan of Arc didn't care about anything, nodded, and stood behind him again, one on the left and one on the right with Stella, like two guardians.

Gal didn't feel guilty or anything. Following Joan's reminder, he went straight to Lorca's hiding place.

Gal also knew that he was a bit arrogant in his bones, as if others owed him something, he should be nice to him.

But there is no way. As a time traveler, I have an innate feeling of looking at NPCs, and I always maintain a sense of superiority with foresight.

Although I have integrated into this world for so many years, although this situation has disappeared, other problems have remained.

Garr said: This is the educator’s problem!

Who raised him?

Queen of Fun Street Stussy!

Apart from anything else, before Stella arrived, he followed Stussi, apart from training, to relax in the wine pool, meat forest, and women's den.

The mountains and rivers nourish the people~

Don't deceive me!

He even felt that it was really not his fault that Donquixote Doflamingo developed such a character. His family had taught him that way. He was a born king, and others should be under his feet and become his tools.

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Stussy's education method is even worse.

"Do you think these women are submissive? Are they beautiful? Do they have a good figure? As long as you are killed, they will belong to others~"

"You don't even need to kill people, as long as they are stronger than you and better than you, they will leave on their own."

"Nothing will belong to you forever, love, friendship, partners, faith? Those things can be destroyed as long as there is power!"

"Only what you hold in your hand belongs to you!"

"You don't need to trust others. If one day you need others to go through fire and water for you, just use the ambition in your eyes to ignite them."

At first, Gal even suspected that Stussy had brought over the brainwashing tactics of the CP organization.

Fortunately, he received an excellent nine-year compulsory education and has his own worldview, otherwise he might have become 'Doflamingo'.

But some of the words also affected him.

Lorca has always been his spokesperson in the dark world, wandering among the three sea emperors, and there are many people who have his ideas.

Even so, this guy is still very flamboyant. Whenever he goes to an island, he stirs up the atmosphere there, which attracts people's attention. People in the dark world can quickly discover his location as long as they have some insight.

So this guy made a habit of it.

Every time before something happened, he prepared an escape route in advance. Over time, he left hidden traces on every island.

The three caves of the cunning rabbit are talking about Luo Ka.

At this time, Gal was standing at the door of the mayor's house, and was blocked by two strong men.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The two security guards looked fierce, obviously not taking him seriously.

"Looking for someone, you go in and report that Slus Gar is here."

He didn't bother to argue with these two guys. After all, it was the place where his subordinates were hiding and resting. If the trouble got bigger, this hidden line would be discarded.

"Our master is not here, go to the town hall to find him!" Obviously, the two of them thought that Gal was here to find the mayor.

Gal: "Then tell the person in charge and go in and report."

As long as the news spreads, Luo Ka will definitely know, and it doesn't matter who he tells.

The strong man was already a little impatient, and his tone was a little perfunctory: "I told you that my master is not here, and my mistress has also given instructions that no one is allowed to disturb her when she is resting. Go quickly, and don't let me chase people away."

When Gal heard his words, his eyelids twitched.

Turning around, he asked the expressionless Joan of Arc: "Are you sure you are here?"

Joan of Arc nodded lightly: "I'm sure, he said he would come here to find him during the day and go to the tavern at night."

Gal asked again: "Have you never been here? Why haven't they seen you?"

"No." Joan of Arc didn't explain anything.

"I know." He felt a little fucked up and could already imagine the situation.

He ordered: "Call him."

Stella's face was calm, but her tone was a little weird: "Do you really want to fight now? Do you want to go to the tavern and wait? The news of our arrival on this island should reach his ears soon."

Gal waved his hand: "Fight, fight now."

"Yes, Master."

Boo-boo-boo-boo--

Stella held the phone bug and handed the microphone into his hand.

Boo-boo-boo-boo--

Gal began tapping the microphone with his fingers.

Boo-boo-boo-boo--

Veins had begun to bulge in his head.

Boo-boo-boo-boo--

He turned back expressionlessly and asked, "Jane, what swordsmanship did you practice in Wano?"

"Yes." She always spoke concisely and to the point.

Gal asked: "To what extent have you practiced practice now?"

"The cutting of steel and sword energy have been completed. The next step is to hone the skills and practice domineering energy."

Gal was stunned.

Pointing to the small villa inside the gate: "Can you split that house apart?"

"Okay." After Jeanne said that, she cut off a branch from the big tree on the side and walked to the gate.

The two strong men saw that the momentum was not right and wanted to step forward and use force. "What are you going to do?"

Joan of Arc ignored them, hanging the branches to the side, looking at the buildings in the distance, and began to ponder...

"Stella!"

"Yes!" Stella walked over gracefully and quickly pinched their shoulders, and they fainted.

Gal continues to watch Joan of Arc's performance.

He is not a swordsman, but he also understands the importance of weapons to swordsmen.

Now that Joan of Arc had no weapons in her hands, he was curious about what the other party could do.

As if in a daze, Jeanne suddenly raised her arm and raised the branch above her head.

Then

Throw it out!?

Gal secretly bit his tongue to hold back his desire to complain.

Where is the sword energy that was promised?

The branches flew straight through the gap between the gates and flew towards the villa.

He found that the dust rising under the branches was getting bigger and bigger, and when he finally approached the house, a crack was cut in the ground below.

call out--

The branches passed through it and there was no trace of it anymore.

Blinking his eyes, he finally determined that he couldn't see anything other than leaving a hole in the wall.

Before he could ask, the house cracked to both sides from the opening and broke into two halves.

An equilateral triangle house turned into two right triangles.

Joan of Arc has already walked over: "Because I don't have a knife, I can only do this."

Gall listened and thought she was in Versailles.

This sword skill is the same as a devil fruit, no matter how you look at it, it’s extraordinary!

"It's amazing. I can see your hard work over the years." He was very satisfied, but he didn't realize that his tone was much gentler.

"Yes." Joan of Arc smoothed her hair and stood behind again, waiting for the people inside to come out.

Sure enough, a cursing voice came out.

"Which blind guy did this?"

Lorca jumped out of the house yelling and wrapping a nightgown around himself.

Gal smiled gently: "Hey, Lorca! How is the mayor's wife's ventriloquism?"