Pirate : The Uncrowned King of the Underworld

After returning to Shampoo Islands, the three of them went straight to Xia Qi's bar.

"You're back early~ He hasn't come back since you left yesterday."

After getting the news, the three of them divided into three groups and started playing their own games.

Three days later.

Stella continued to walk aimlessly on the street.

"Hey, beauty, do you want to go get a drink?"

Stella stood still, put her hands on her lower abdomen, and refused calmly: "Sorry, I already have a master."

Although she has taken off her maid uniform these days, she believes that her identity should not be left behind.

Ignoring the frozen man, Stella turned and left.

"Chambord buns! Champagne buns! Freshly baked champagne buns!"

Stella heard the hawking and stopped in front of the stall.

The owner of the shop is a middle-aged man with long curly hair and a flattering smile on his face.

"The little girl is here again? What do you want this time?"

"It's still chocolate, wrap it all up."

Stella didn't look at the so-called shampoo bread and spoke directly.

"okay!"

The boss skillfully took out boxes of chocolates from under the car. From the way they were piled up, it seemed that the only ones in the car were those boxes of bread, and everything else was filled with chocolates.

“Thank you for your patronage!”

Stella didn't care about the other party's caution, paid the money, grabbed a few bubbles filled with chocolate and left.

When I arrived at ‘Xia Qi’s rip-off bar’, I pushed the door open and entered.

"Here you come, little Stella-chan~"

"Gui'an, Miss Xia Qi." She bowed her head slightly and saluted, and then prepared to hang the bubbles on the clothes hanger nearby.

This is what she has been doing for three days.

On the first day, there were the most hangings, with all kinds of food almost filling the ceiling.

Later, based on the remaining conditions, Stella selected those that had been eaten clean and focused on preparing those.

Today, only Shampoo chocolate is left.

"Leili and Garsan are both here~" Xia Qi looked up at the bubbles, a little surprised by the boy's appetite.

Her intelligence showed that the boy could eat up a whole restaurant in one meal, plus so much high-calorie chocolate...

Stella paused while tying the rope, thought for a moment, and continued.

After doing this, he asked: "Miss Xia Qi, where is the young master?"

"There~" Xia Qi didn't turn around, but raised her hand and pointed her thumb at the curtain diagonally behind her.

That's the direction leading to the backyard.

"Thank you very much." Stella nodded slightly again, then walked over and disappeared behind the curtain.

Xia Qi smiled and said to herself: "Except for the master, the most you can do to others is nod your head lightly? Hahaha~ It's so cute!"

As a member of the original Rocks Pirates, I have met many outstanding maids over the years.

It's not an exaggeration to say that those people are 'monsters'. They are proficient in every aspect no matter what.

But there is no one like this one.

She remembered what this person said three days ago.

"With your status as a young master, you don't need to bow to anyone."

Two people become one...

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"What a headache~"

Riley rubbed his temples and complained with a wry smile.

"Old guy, I asked you to be a teacher for three days and you still complained." Gal leaned against the big tree and looked at Joan of Arc who kept swinging his sword in the distance.

He didn't know much about swordsmanship, but he could feel that Joan of Arc's sharpness had become much weaker.

There should be some progress.

Everyone's swordsmanship is different, and it is impossible to get far by copying other people's swordsmanship.

He still knows this.

So when we say we are teaching swordsmanship, we are actually teaching the path we have traveled, rather than teaching sword moves step by step.

Besides, Rayleigh's swordsmanship is not suitable for Jeanne.

Joan of Arc is a two-sword style, while Rayleigh is a one-sword style, and their paths are completely different.

Rayleigh knelt down, raised the wine bottle and took a drink.

"Ha~~" He breathed out, feeling a lot more relaxed, and said, "You don't know how much work I have done and how much effort I have put in these days."

"What's wrong?" Gal frowned: "Joan of Arc's foundation is not good?"

Even if the 15-year-old Iron Sword Master is compared to that Hawkeye, he's not that bad.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone to such great lengths to seek advice from the world's top swordsman.

He even thought about several other teachers after Joan of Arc.

Lei Li's face became serious: "It's very good, but it's also very bad."

"What?" He was a little impatient.

It's fun and comfortable for him to show off to himself, but it makes him very unhappy when others try to show off to him.

Double-standard beautiful sheep—Srus Gar.

"Joan Arc's talent is very good. It can be seen that the opponent tried many times before finally deciding on the two-sword style."

"but!"

"She's so sharp."

Gal felt like question marks were rising above his head.

In his eyes, swordsmen are assassins with high explosive damage. Shouldn't sharpness be an advantage?

Riley took another sip of wine before continuing.

"The winner between swordsmen can be decided in just a split second."

"This girl is too sharp and would rather break than retreat. You can't tell it now, but when she actually fights against the world's top swordsman, she will lose her life in an instant."

Gal understood it, but he didn't understand it either.

What Rayleigh means is that Joan of Arc is too offensive and doesn't pay attention to defense. Whenever there is a chance, she will exchange injuries for injuries.

But Swordsman has high attack power and low health, so her damage is high and her body is also fragile.

Leave a penetrating wound to others and you may lose your life.

But when Sauron faced Hawkeye's knife, didn't he not take a step back?

This is what he doesn't understand. After all, he is not a swordsman.

"Is there any way?" Gal didn't show off. There are experts here, so it's better to let them come. Just ask if you don't understand.

"Ha~~" Riley breathed out the smell of alcohol: "I'm feeling much better now. I don't just drink alcohol these days."

Garr sneered.

I'm secretly complaining: When you teach Luffy from now on, you won't drink much for a year and a half.

Reilly: "She also understands this problem, so she will pay attention to it, but only pay attention to it."

Reilly looked at him seriously: "So, this girl will still do that when she thinks it is necessary."

Too rigid and easy to break.

Gal is equally serious.

He immediately put on a relaxed smile and was about to call Jeanne to stop and discuss the matter with her.

Before he could speak, the latter stopped of his own accord and looked behind him.

Speaking of which, among the three people in charge of the battle, he was the only one who had not awakened to see the world.

He even doubted whether he had that ability.

Gal looked at her enviously and then turned his head.

"came back?"

"Yes, are I bothering you, Master?" Stella bowed slightly.

"No, it's just about to end." Joan of Arc also came over and said proactively: "There is no need to mention what you said before, I know it well."

Gal raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when he was interrupted again.

Joan of Arc looked calm: "Don't worry, I won't die so early."

Hearing what the other party said, he swallowed his words.

Gal felt that it was too hypocritical to say that he would not sacrifice his life or anything. This was his purpose and there was no need to be deceitful.

After thinking about it carefully, I made a decision.

One sheep is being herded, and two sheep are being driven.

The bottom of the sea has already made one promise, and there is no shortage of one more.

"As long as you know what's going on, Joan of Arc."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Behind him, Stella and Joan of Arc instantly dilated their pupils and watched him leave in disbelief.

Lei Li saw it and happily stepped forward to ask, but no one answered him.