Pirates: Steel Chain Fingers

[Look! The sea water rolls back and the world dries up! look! The raging tide, the sea god howls! look! This is the god of water, Akula Ragna! 】

————— "Water City Poetry Collection"

[The style of the city of seven waters is always inseparable from "water". The winding water alleys and flowing clear waves are like a silent and affectionate girl with tenderness in her eyes. It enjoys the reputation of "Water Prosperity" and enjoys the reputation of "Water Capital" and "Water City". 】

————— "Traveling the Great Route! Ten Must-See Islands (1512)"

It was mid-afternoon when the sea train arrived at Blue Station. The sweet female voice continuously echoed in the compartment through the loudspeaker equipment.

[Blue has arrived. Dear passengers, please bring your belongings and get off the bus. You are welcome to continue to ride next time. 】

As soon as they got out of the car, Victor and his party were immediately swayed by the turbulent crowd.

"Oh! What's the situation?" Perona was already small, but she was so crowded that she couldn't stand up at this time: "Didn't you say that this city was desolate a few years ago? Where is this desolate!? Hello If you squeeze Master Perona again, she will go crazy!"

"Is that because tomorrow will be a 12-day 'Mask Carnival'?" Haoxue picked up Perona and put it on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "And since the advent of the sea train, seven The economic situation in the City of Water has improved significantly. The annual 'Mask Carnival' will attract a large number of tourists, and this year's Water Gods was held several weeks earlier, so there is no need to worry about it."

Victor looked around: "No, the economic situation is still stretched. Look, the clothes of the local residents are old, and the styles are also the styles that were popular in previous years. But the station is very beautifully built, and the service staff at the station are also very enthusiastic. It shows that they attach great importance to sea trains and place high hopes on them. This city is gradually recovering."

Wu Hongji smiled and praised: "That's great~ I like this vibrant city!"

Matthew pointed to the stall on the west side of the station, and said excitedly: "Look, everyone! It's a mask! This is a famous feature of the City of Seven Waters."

Perona's eyes lit up all of a sudden. She jumped off Haoxue's shoulder, pulled Wu Hongji and ran behind Matthew to pick out the mask she wanted.

"Victor, we'd better book a hotel first." Robin pulled Viktor's sleeve: "The Mask Carnival is coming, and hotel rooms may be hard to book by then."

Suddenly, Victor and Haoxue raised their heads slightly at the same time and looked at each other.

"Mr. Haoxue, take them to the hotel first." Victor looked up at Haoxue: "We will contact you on the phone later."

"Okay." Haoxue didn't talk nonsense, and took Robin to find Perona and the others who were picking out the mask.

After Haoxue and the others left the station, Victor bought a white and gold-embroidered 'Larva' mask from a small stall. This is a mask made of oiled varnished cloth. free to breathe or drink. He put the mask lightly on his face, touched the brim of the black bowler hat on his head to change it into a black felt hat, and pulled out a black velvet high-necked cloak from the zipper space to drape over his body. Then the whole figure blended into the crowd like a ghost and disappeared without a trace.

Outer Island Station Street, City of Seven Waters.

A blond man wearing goggles, a hood and a large woolen windbreaker stood at the gate of the station, looked around, and said angrily, "Tsk! It's all Mr. Polpo's fault, if you didn't suddenly insist on buying fried noodles, We won't lose them either!"

Standing beside him was a fat smiling face with a large figure wrapped in a cloak and wearing dark goggles,

He was holding a piece of fried noodles and sucking and sucking, his mouth was puffy but he spoke clearly: "Relax~ Little Aisar, we are not here to fight this time. And it's just a bit of speculation, is it true? It’s still up for discussion! This fried noodles is really delicious, would you like some more?”

"No!!" The blond young man called "Little Aisar" was furious, and said angrily, "I'm boasting too much. If I fail again this time, I will really have no face to go back!"

"Relax~Relax~" Bo Erbo was still eating fried noodles with a full face: "Let's go, look around, maybe we can get some clues?"

Little Aisar had no choice but to give up, and followed Popo into a secluded alley.

At this time, a figure quietly appeared at the end of the alley, blocking their way.

"...Who are you?" Little Aisar looked at the figure vigilantly.

And Bo Erbo directly poured the fried noodles into his mouth two or three times, then took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth casually, he said with a smile: "The visitor is not kind... What an amazing aura! Dressed like this, I don't want people to Know your identities?"

"'You'?" Little Aisar asked in surprise, and then he suddenly found that the retreat in the alley was also blocked by a figure. At the same time, raindrops began to fall from the sky, and it seemed that there would be a heavy rain soon.

The two figures, one in front and the other in the back, wore headgears of a smiling cat and a dry bone sheep respectively, and their whole bodies were covered by a large white woolen cloak.

The mysterious man wearing a smiling cat headgear said in a hoarse voice: "Cadres of the Revolutionary Army...a surprise..."

The voice of the figure wearing the bone sheep's hood is quite frivolous: "'Sabbath' Popo, why don't you just stay in the North Sea and come to the great route?"

"Cipher Pol..." Polpo frowned, "How would the world government know where we are going?"

"That's why... I will say..." The smiley cat's voice is extremely creepy, without joy or sorrow: "It's an unexpected joy..."

"You bastards and lackeys!" Little Aisar couldn't bear the pressure, and shouted loudly: "Want to fight!? Come on! Master Aisar will not refuse anyone! Watch me beat you!"

"Oh...you are bringing in newcomers, Mr. Boerbo~" Withered Bone Sheep teased, "With such a oil bottle, do you think you still have a chance to escape? Listen to my advice and throw it away." He hastened to run, maybe he still has a chance~"

"It's all... credit..." The smiling cat looked at the withered bone sheep gloomily: "None of them... can't be let go..."

"Okay, okay." Withered Bone Sheep raised his hands and pressed his hands, and comforted him: "You little monster, you want so much credit to go to the 'higher level'? Let it go to you, can I let it all go to you?"

"Bastard... Do you think we are lambs to be slaughtered?" Little Aisar gritted his teeth, but when he was about to make a move, Polbo held his shoulders.

"Little Aisar, I will create a chance for you later, you must run away! Remember, go to the central island by water." Boerbo's expression was not calm, he had already recognized who the bone sheep was .

CP5's inexhaustible genius, "The Guest in the Rain" Blackmore (Blackmore). Originally, espionage agencies like Cipher Pol paid attention to secrecy, but this Black Moore is a strange one, acting in various high-profile ways. Because he can complete the task every time, his chief can't do anything about him.

As for the 'smiley cat', Black Moore could call it a 'little monster', and it definitely wouldn't be an easy job. This time is really troublesome, too careless!

And at this moment, a gentle voice came from above their heads:

"Sounds very interesting, can I join in?"