Pirates: Invincible At The Beginning

Seeing the smile on Mihawk's face, Sorata raised the corners of her mouth, followed by a smile, then retracted her head, raised her head, and raised the wine gourd.

Googoooooooooooooooooooooo !

"Huh~"

"Hahahahaha..."

One more friend, worth a few more sips, Sorata puts her hands down and laughs happily.

Kedo glanced back and forth between Sorata and Mihawk, and a string of question marks floated above his head.

"What are you doing? You two are playing charades here!"

He shook his head, looking at Mihawk, his eyes lit up.

He finally knew why Mihawk was here, he was waiting for the silver-haired guy!

I have long heard that Hawkeye Mihawk is a sword idiot. In the early years, he searched everywhere for sword masters to compete with each other. After becoming the number one in the world, he restrained himself.

But he also wanders in the Grand Line from time to time, looking for those seed players who he thinks are qualified to challenge him, and sending them the warmth of being number one in the world.

Unexpectedly, this guy waited for four months in one place this time, just to wait for Silver Hair.

I have to say that the rumors are really true.

"Okay, no kidding."

Sorata glanced at the Liberty that was coming and parked next to the military aviation, looked back at Kedo and asked.

"Marine, can you tell me what you are doing here?"

"I'm looking for a man named Wapol, do you know him?"

He didn't know the Iron King, so he didn't know that Wapol was on the next ship.

In order not to see Mihawk, this fellow Wapol hid in the cabin with him, except for a few sailors, and never appeared again.

"Wapol?"

Kedo looked at Sorata, thought for a while, then raised his head to stare at Sorata, "What are you looking for 'Wapol', the king of the Magnetic Drum Kingdom?"

"What to do, you don't need to know."

Sorata waved his hand, "Just tell me if you know where he is."

He raised the wine gourd, took a sip, thought for a moment, and then said to Kedo: "Just pretend that I let you go!"

"This……"

"What? I have an opinion."

Kedo has no objection, but Wapol is the mission target of his trip. If he tells Sorata that Sorata hurt Wapol, what about his mission?

"Forget it, you don't need to say it."

Sorata has discovered the traces of Wapol at this time, and he saw a familiar figure on the deck of the Iron King, "Afro Boxer", one of Wapol's two men.

Cromarimon came out by himself. He saw that he hadn't moved outside for so long and heard the shelling of the Marine warship, so he ran out to check.

Sorata looked down at Mihawk and said, "Hey! You go to the shore and wait for me. I have something to do, and it will be over soon."

Mihawk glanced at Sorata, looked away, lowered his head, and drove the boat to the shore gradually.

He jumped onto the pier and put his feet on the snow.

He didn't care what happened to Sorata.

Just wait! I've been waiting for four months, and I don't care about it for a while.

He is less eager now.

"Hey! Silver hair, what the hell are you looking for with Wapol?"

"What's the matter, don't worry about it, you just have to watch it."

Sorata turned her head and looked at Cromarimon on the White Iron King ship opposite. The figure disappeared instantly, leaving a warning message to Kedo and Marine in the air.

"Also! Don't attack me again. I have a temper. If I attack again, I won't show mercy to you and your subordinates again!"

"Master Rear Admiral..."

The deputy walked to Kedo's side and looked up at him.

Kedo waved his hand and turned to stare at the White Iron King.

"Okay, inform all the staff and stand by!"

"To understanding."

The deputy gave a military salute, turned around and went to make arrangements.

Kedo withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at the White Iron King, his thoughts were tumbling.

He listened to Sorata's words.

Regarding the result of this impulse, he needs to reflect on it carefully.

Sorata was right, if he didn't learn his lesson, he wouldn't meet someone like Sorata every time!

If he doesn't learn his lesson, maybe the next time will be the end of his voyage and life.

On the deck of the Iron King, Sorata's figure silently appeared beside Cromarimon.

His eyes were indifferent, and when he appeared, Cromarimon froze in place.

How could he not know the silver-haired man who was famous all over the world some time ago? It is because of knowing that he looks like this.

He turned his head to look at Sorata in horror, and stammered, "This...this...my lord, may I ask...what can I do for you?"

Sorata didn't answer his words, red eyes flashed, and Observation Haki swept across the Iron King in an instant.

To say that there are those people on this ship who don't need to die.

That must have been the twenty doctors, all forced, but not at all wrong.

After the death of the crappy doctor "Hiruluk", Dr. Twenty was moved by his behavior and secretly researched medicine behind Wapol's back.

Sorata withdrew her knowledgeable look, stared at the afro in front of her, and couldn't help but think of Dalton.

Dalton, like this guy, was Wapol's guard, but Dalton chose a completely different life from them.

Thinking of Dalton, he couldn't help flashing a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"That guy should still be locked in the dungeon in the palace on Magnetic Drum Mountain!"

After he has dealt with the Wapol gang, these doctors and the residents of the island should automatically rescue him!

After all, after Wapol's death, Dalton is the only one on Magnetic Drum Island who is qualified to continue the Kingdom of Magnetic Drum.

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

The knife flashed, and the explosive head froze in place.

"It's too fast! Is this the strength of the big pirate who was offered a reward of 1.5 billion?"

puff--!

The light in Cromarimeng's eyes quickly dissipated, his body fell backwards, and he lay on his back on the deck with a "bang", his body and head were separated, and blood spattered everywhere.

"You bastard..."

At this moment, a loud roar came from the cabin. Wapol looked down at Cromly's head that had rolled to his feet, his eyes were bloodshot and red with anger.

He strode out of the cabin and stared at Sorata, "Little devil, do you know who you killed, do you know who I am!"

Apparently he didn't know Sorata.

That's right, with this guy's arrogant and arrogant personality, it's usually the younger brothers who pay attention to the news, so he doesn't pay attention to the little things on the news!

The archer Jess who was following Wapol saw Sorata's appearance clearly, and kept backing away in fright, his pupils contracted to Ultimate, and his whole body trembled.

"What's the matter, Lord Jess."

Jace didn't answer, his whole mind was taken away by Sorata, only fear remained in his heart.

"Who are you, I don't need to know."

With a wave of his right hand, Sorata shook off the Bloodline on the blade, then looked up at Wapol, raised Zhan Kong, pointed the tip of the knife at him, and said indifferently: "But I know that the crown is worn on the head of people like you, I really can't stand it."

"You are not the face of a king!"

As he said that, he turned his right hand, quickly raised Zhan Kong, the blade flashed, and under the horrified eyes of everyone around him, he slashed fiercely at Wapol's neck.

"Move!"

When Sorata stared at him, Wapol knew that he had kicked the iron plate. From Sorata's beautiful and indifferent eyes, the infinite oppression revealed that his whole body was drenched with sweat in an instant.

Feeling the sharp edge on his neck that made his hairs stand on end, he roared in his heart and exerted all his strength.

However, I can't move at all.

"That's too late."

The light of the knife crossed his neck in an instant.

He could feel that even if he could move, he shouldn't be able to avoid this light-speed blade!

He looked at Sorata, his eyes moved, trying to forcefully dispel the rapidly approaching darkness.

However, his body and spirit did not give him this opportunity at all, and his mind was quickly swallowed by the dark abyss of death.

puff--!

Heads flew up, blood spattered everywhere.