Pirate’s Brood Order

It wasn't until Yarlin and the others left for a while that Usopp slowly got up from the ground. His brows were frowned, and his face was pale due to excessive blood loss. The blood on his buttocks stretched from his thighs Extending to the back, the scarlet flesh was cut open to the side, like a ferocious centipede.

Usopp held back the pain, he didn't care about so much, he could feel the killing intent in the words of the navy wearing heart-shaped glasses just now, although the other party let him go in the end, the uneasy and fearful The feeling didn't dissipate so quickly, it still lingered in my heart like a poisonous snake.

Especially, the navy who spoke at the end, that indifferent side face, that pair of strange and cold pupils, even if the other party did not show the slightest killing intent, but Usopp instinctively felt the deep-rooted fear, because everyone in this room Human life is actually in the hands of this navy.

He chose to let himself go, not because of kindness, but because it was unnecessary. Behind this was a disregard for life, which made people recall the horror at that time from the aftertaste more than cruelty.

"They're the Navy!"

"Are they really navy?"

"Why did they come to look for Butler Clabatel, who exactly is Butler Clabatel?"

A series of questions climbed into Usopp's mind. The iron gate of the courtyard was open, and no white figures could be seen on the downhill road outside. Usopp ran out and rushed all the way to the edge of the coast. He climbed up a big tree with difficulty, and looked towards the sea from a distance.

The warship was slowly sailing away from the beach. There were figures in navy uniforms walking on both sides of the majestic gun muzzle. The flags of seagulls hanging on the mast were fluttering and chilling. At the bow of the ship, Butler Krabatl was standing Behind those navies.

Yarlin looked up as if he felt something, and Usopp quickly looked away, like a shivering quail hiding on a tree branch.

"The navy is gone!"

Usopp slowly climbed down from the tree as if he had collapsed, and walked towards the big house step by step with the last of his strength. At this moment, the tension gradually faded away, and the weakness and pain were amplified by the nerves.

When he walked back to the house, Keya and the servants just woke up slowly from their sleep, looking at the messy house that looked like a storm had been ravaged, and he walked in covered in blood, naturally there was a burst of chicken flying The dog jumps.

He didn't know how to explain what happened to Kaya, because even Usopp himself didn't know what was going on, and he was still confused. The next few days were even more nightmares, and Yarlin's indifferent face It was as if a lingering nightmare lingered in his heart until two full weeks had passed before the situation began to improve. What he could not have foreseen was that one day in the not-too-distant future, the owner of this face would once again appear in the Meet him on the sea.

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Merchant ships berthing to replenish fresh water.

In the woods in the distance, a dwarf with messy hair like a savage suddenly rushed out, arousing the vigilance of the crew. After a while, the vigilance was relaxed, and the dwarf was taken into the merchant ship and left the island.

The destination of this merchant ship is Rogge Town, where there is a branch base where the navy is stationed. The short dwarf sits cross-legged on the deck at the stern, staring at the sky with his head raised as if in a daze. In those pitch-black eyes, there was no warmth at all.

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Among the mountains of garbage in Windmill Village.

On the top of the mountain full of rubbish, a man wearing a straw hat with tears on his face stretched his hands and arms exaggeratedly to the sky, waving his hands frantically farewell at a distance of more than 10 meters.

On the coast, a broken sampan rather than a ship was floating. On it sat cross-legged a man with a smile on his face. He had fine black hair and wore an orange cowboy hat with a black brim. "Smile" and "Sad" badges, a necklace of red beads around his neck, and slightly freckled cheeks.

He quietly stared at the two outstretched arms protruding from the rubbish mountain, as if he could see a boy whose whole face was covered by a straw hat, with tears hanging around his mouth.

"Let's go, see you at sea!"

The man turned his back, and the boat sailed away slowly, and the dragging water waves drew long ripples on the sea, which may be the track left by the times.

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Frost Moon Island.

Roronoa Zoro, who had healed up from his injuries and was even more fierce, pinned the word Hedao on his waist slowly. He pushed open the door and stood in the corner quietly watching the man in the Yixin Dojo wearing a navy suit and burying his head. The hard-trained sailors stared at their military uniforms for a long time before slowly turning away to Koshiro.

"The sword is a part of the body. Holding the hilt is the same as holding life. You must have the awareness and belief that you will never use the sword until you die..." Koshiro turned his head and looked behind him if he felt something, but he didn't see anyone. He squinted his eyes and continued to say to the training marines: "Continue to stab the sword against the wooden stake 2000 times, use your full strength for each sword, be fast and steady, and pay attention to the breathing rate when you feel the sword stabbing."

Walking out of the Yixin Dojo, Sauron tied the green turban on his hair, held the handle of the knife with one hand, and walked forward step by step. Soon he was on board a merchant ship going out to sea.

There is no destination, no direction, only the sword pinned to the waist, and the indomitable persistence and belief in the heart.

The world's number one swordsman!

This sea is chaotic, bloody and even dirty tombs; this sea is also free, bloody and even a magnificent stage.

There will always be desperate people who plunge into the turbulent waves like moths to the flame, telling their respective stories with blood, and in the intersection of fate, there will always be some waves that promote the times that will unexpectedly appear at a certain point. When they met, they collided and created a huge wave that overturned an era.

And at the beginning, they were just the most inconspicuous waves in the sea.

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Navy 153 branch.

With extremely complicated moods, Crowe followed Yarlin into the naval base. This was the first time in his life that he stepped into the naval base in such a grand manner. Soldiers in naval uniforms were everywhere around him, creating a chilling atmosphere. You can feel it just by breathing.

After receiving the navy uniform and filling in the registration information, Crowe changed into a black suit and a white military uniform on board, staring at Yarlin with strange eyes.

"How is it? Is it appropriate?" Yarlin looked at Crowe, and had to admit that Crowe's appearance was very deceptive, and the navy uniform on the ship didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience.

"It fits unexpectedly!" Crowe lightly unbuttoned his jacket, took a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from Yarlin, and put them on the bridge of his nose with a gentle smile.