After a while, the friends brought out large and small plates of various fish dishes from the kitchen and placed them on the lawn in the middle of the boat.

Ah Hua was the last to appear.

Instead of holding a plate in his hand, he was pushing a huge grill.

And on the grill was the biggest empty fish "Brother Octopus" they killed just now.

"Sorata, it's time to eat!"

"it is good."

Sorata stood up straight, glanced at Cologne who was fighting passionately in the distance, then turned around with a smile on his lips, and walked towards his companions.

This is the first banquet on Sky Island, and it was held in the old lair of the empty fish.

There is another pirate ship next to it, which is performing a show of killing empty fish for them, so that they have some other interests besides eating.

An hour later.

After everyone was full of food and wine, they all lay down on the lawn in the middle of the deck and rested.

The lawn was in a mess, and no one wanted to wash the dishes. Even Ahua rubbed his belly with his hands, leaned his back on the mast, and looked at Sorata with expectations in his eyes.

"You guys!"

Sorata shook his head helplessly, stood up, and thought, the bones, food scraps, plates, and cutlery on the deck immediately flew up, heading towards the side of the ship, as if Sorata was about to throw these things away.

But none of the people lying on the ground stopped Sorata. Obviously, they have seen such a scene, and they have seen it more than once.

All kinds of things that fell into the sea of ​​clouds stirred in the water for a while, leaving the bones behind, while the plates and many tableware were under Sorata's control, like a white thread, flying into the kitchen and landing in the kitchen in the cupboard.

"Ha ha!!"

Seeing the kitchen utensils flying into the kitchen, Ah Hua regained his energy immediately, as if the decadent figure just now was not him. He looked away, turned his head to look at Sorata and said with a smile: "Sorata, your ability is so convenient!"

As he spoke, he raised his hands and put them in front of his eyes: "If I wash it by hand, I don't know how long it will take?"

"Okay, don't you just want to be lazy?"

Sorata shook his head, took a funny look at A Hua, then glanced at everyone, and looked up at Cologne who was still fighting in the distance.

"I've eaten my meal. It's time to set sail. I'll come back as soon as I go. Let me see what this guy's treasure map is!"

As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared in place.

The people who were lying on the lawn and resting, after hearing Sorata's words, immediately sat up and looked at each other with silent smiles on their faces.

Then one by one, they all stood up, walked quickly to the side of the boat, leaned on the guardrail, and looked at the sailboat in the distance, looking lively.

On a broken sailboat.

Cologne's mandrill had just killed an empty fish, and was panting violently with his hands on his knees.

After more than two hours of continuous fighting, most of his physical strength has been consumed.

He is not a monster, so he can't fight here for days and nights.

"I have to find a way to escape!"

"But how to escape?"

You must know that there are groups of empty fish under this sea of ​​clouds!

These beasts can't be killed all the time, staying here is just waiting to die.

And to escape in the small boat that came with their sailboat, it would be even more courting death.

So at this time, he has reached the point where there is no escape.

"Huh~"

"what!"

Kelong raised his head and looked around suspiciously. Why hasn't the strange fish attacked him for so long?

Could it be that he was afraid of being killed?

"impossible!"

Colon shook his head. After fighting these guys for so long, he already knew that these guys were a group of completely irrational beasts. The beasts would not be afraid of being killed by him, they would only be stimulated by the smell of blood to become more violent.

It's not that he was afraid of being killed, so what was it?

"Um……"

As if he had thought of something, Kelong, who was exuding a fearless and irritable aura just now, suddenly felt like a seven-inch snake being choked by someone.

The whole person was suddenly full of vigilance, and the brown hair on his body stood on end as if electrified.

He didn't dare to raise his head, the sweat kept pouring out like an unstoppable flood vent, and then quickly wet the hair all over his body, along the tip of the hair.

drop!

drop!

drop!

dripping to the ground.

After a while, it gathered under his body and formed a large pool of water.

"Well! Did you find it?"

Sorata stands on top of the ship's only mast.

The strong wind rattled his clothes and hair.

The blue pupils looked at Cologne below, as if looking at an ant. In his small body, there was an aura that suppressed the entire sea of ​​clouds.

Countless empty fish around Zhou that were about to break through the sea of ​​clouds suddenly stopped their forward bodies, as if there was something particularly terrifying on it, they panicked, turned their heads quickly, and turned back towards the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

Although killing cannot make them afraid, empty fish are also life, as long as they are life, they will cherish their lives, and they have a sense of danger, especially wild animals.

"Hey! Pirate, can you show me your treasure map here?"

"Who are you guys?"

"What are you doing standing there?"

Before Colon could open his mouth, his little brothers yelled at Sorata loudly, then with blood red eyes, raised their guns, and pulled the trigger at Sorata.

"do not……"

Cologne only came to say a word urgently, and the bullets of the boys rushed out of the barrel and shot at Sorata.

"It's really courting death!"

The indifferent voice resounded in every pirate's heart, and then they found that the surrounding space seemed to be completely frozen by some force at some point, making their bodies unable to move at all, even the bullets they shot just now, Both hover outside their barrels.

And in front of the barrel, you can even see the smoke and sparks from the bullets.

Of course, these are all fixed in the distance.

Only then did they know that they... seemed, possibly,...

It provoked a very terrifying existence.

Boom——!

The sound of feet hitting the deck.

Ignoring the pirate minions who were fixed in place around them.

Sorata walked straight towards Colon.

As he approached, Kron finally turned his head and raised his head to see Sorata's face clearly.

It is indeed as beautiful as the pictures in the newspapers.

No, it should be said that he is even more handsome than the one on the news.

His body was very big at this time, but he didn't dare to look at Sorata at the same level, so he could only turn back into a human body, bent down, raised his head and said to Sorata: "Silver hair, we don't mess with the river, the treasure map you want I can give it to you, but you..."

He paused slightly at this point, and then pleaded: "Can you please, please let us go."

"I promise, I will go back to Qinghai immediately, and I will definitely not reveal that you have obtained the treasure."

After speaking, he stared at the approaching Sorata with a worried face.

At this moment, he still thought that Sorata could let him go.

but……

Sorata looked down at Cologne, a flash of remembrance flashed in his calm pupils, looking at this guy's appearance, he thought of Bada, and he didn't know how that guy had been in the past few months, Bass Island should have been completely Construction is complete!

It won't be long before the small islands of the Grand Line will be able to hear the news of Bass wine again.

Although he thought of Bada, the guy in front of him was completely different from Bada.

Bada's quest to survive is that he cannot die. He is not for himself, but for his country.

This guy is completely afraid, afraid of death, that's why he begged him so humbly. If he really let this guy go, this guy won't change anything for the sake of the treasure. What should be is what it should be.

However, even if this guy really gets better in the future, Sorata will not let him go.

If he believes in evil, he should go to hell. How can he put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha!

So... "Ugh!"

Colon suddenly found that his body could not move, as if the space around him suddenly froze, he turned his head and looked at Sorata, his eyes were full of longing for life.

Not too much nonsense about the pirates on board, and certainly not about Cologne.

The space that wraps the pirates is constantly squeezing towards a point in the center.

The pirates stared and struggled non-stop, but to no avail. After a while, the pirates on the deck were all squeezed into balls by the space.

With a treasure map in his hand, Sorata jumped onto the bow of the dilapidated sailing ship, turned his head and glanced at the purgatory on the deck, his eyes did not fluctuate.

He thought for a while, then stretched out his right hand, and slapped the sailboat from the air.

It was as if the sailboat had been slapped by a pair of invisible hands, and it was directly smashed into pieces.

On the sea of ​​clouds, a huge palm imprint was formed.

Sorata turned around, and the figure disappeared in place, ignoring the shouts of many pirates who had been hiding in the cabin of the sailboat as the sailboat shattered and fell into the sea of ​​clouds.

If they can survive in this empty fish's nest, they can survive at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Then they are really the children of the world.

Sure enough, after Liberty disappeared into the sea of ​​clouds, those empty fishes that had been hiding in the depths of the sea of ​​clouds rushed out again.

They opened their bloody mouths wide, scrambling towards the sea of ​​clouds, hugging the plank, and the fast-moving pirates bit it.

After the empty fish finished eating the pirates, they didn't know if they were not full, or because they had been suppressed by Sorata for a long time, and once they released their irritability, they couldn't control it.

So they killed each other again.

It caused the sea of ​​clouds to keep churning, and the blood stained the clouds, and it was not until a long time later that it returned to calm again.

No one knows how many pirates are buried in this sea of ​​clouds, just like no one knows how many empty fish are under this sea of ​​clouds.

This is not paradise.

But a cemetery.

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