Pirate's Strongest Vice Mr3

Three pillars around the island, Island A town, a certain tavern with a warm and harmonious decoration style.

The tavern owner is a muscular man. Although most of the towns on Island A are populated by law-abiding aborigines, and the environment is far less chaotic and brutal than the towns on Island C, there are peaceful places where there are many people who drink and cause trouble.

This also requires the owner of the tavern business to have strong enough power or background to deter customers who cause trouble after drinking.

Thanks to the boss's strange strength and fiery temper, the atmosphere in this pub called "Pudding Toast" is usually relatively harmonious.

It's just that today, the always arrogant and irritable boss is destined to give in and serve the wine and food himself, without daring to neglect at all.

because……

What comes here is the secret boss of Island C town, one of the culprits who just reduced Island C to ruins, the great pirate Crocodile!

Several big men in black suits were guarding the door of the tavern. Inside the spacious tavern, there were only three people, Crocodile, Daz Bones and the tavern owner.

"President, the order has been passed on. The brothers are counting the property. After you recover a little from your injuries, you will be able to sail before sunset."

Daz Bones had put on a tall black suit again. Although he was beaten unconscious during the battle with MR3, the actual injuries he received were far less serious than Crocodile.

In addition, he is a user with the Quick Slash Fruit ability who has a tough body as strong as steel, so his recovery ability is slightly faster.

Crocodile, who was wearing a brown coat, was half lying on the leather sofa in the tavern. His chest, abdomen, arms, forehead and other parts were all covered with thick bandages. His whole body was in a weak state and he was seriously injured.

However, even during this period of rest that required good care, Lao Sha still had a big cigar chewed on his lips, and his messed-up hairstyle was re-coated with hair wax and combed into a handsome slicked-back hairstyle.

"Well, thank you for your hard work." Crocodile said nothing more and simply nodded.

Daz Bonis looked at the president who was so seriously injured, his thick lips moved slightly, but in the end he still did not express the questions in his heart.

On the way to this tavern, he heard many unclear rumors.

There are giant fireballs floating in the sky, sandstorms as terrifying as tsunamis, earth tremors, candle rain, etc.

Even if you ask your subordinates, it is difficult to get accurate information.

What exactly happened in that battle, only the president in front of me knows!

"Don't hold it in, Daz, I know what you want to ask."

On the contrary, Crocodile saw through his mind, leaned on the sofa with his hands spread out, and said with firm eyes, "The winner of that duel... was me!"

This is a fact. After all, it was mr3 who lay down on the ground and struggled to even sit up after the ultimate battle.

Thinking of MR3 holding a giant fireball like a demon on fire, Crocodile took a deep breath from his cigar, letting the smoke rings float out with a sigh.

"However, most of the injuries on my body were indeed caused by him."

"That guy's strength, without even realizing it, has become so powerful that even I have to take it seriously!"

Hearing that the president spoke so highly of MR3, Daz couldn't help but reveal a dark look in his eyes.

They used to be teammates at the same level, and even just in terms of code names, his status was higher than the other's.

I never expected that in just two years, Galdino would have grown to such an extent!

'After this incident, I must increase my training. One day, I will catch up with Galdino again and surpass him!'

Thinking of this, the darkness in Daz Bonis's eyes dissipated and turned into an extremely strong fighting spirit.

——Although this fighting spirit will be completely destroyed by the domineering domineering attitude of a certain candle guy in a few hours...

Seeing that his eyes were so firm, Crocodile also smiled lightly and looked away with confidence.

…

On the other hand, there is a luxury hotel near the port in the island town of A.

MR3, who was also covered in bandages, was lying on the bed recuperating, looking casually at the passers-by on the street.

Although he lost the decisive battle with Crocodile by a narrow margin, he was not disappointed at all.

On the contrary, having gained experience and growth from the battle, he was in a very happy mood at this time.

That’s Laosha!

When he was young, he dared to compete with Douglas Barrett and challenge the white-bearded man in his prime alone!

Compared with the weakling who would instantly kill any big boss when he first crossed over, there is no doubt that now he has barely entered the threshold of the first echelon of strong men in the pirate world!

"Brother 3, I've prepared a special healing potion for you. You, please drink it while it's hot!"

Just as he was thinking about it, a clear and sweet voice with a hint of shyness and nervousness came from the door.

mr3 turned around and saw Aiyasha carefully carrying a bowl of steaming potion and walking slowly.

She wore a neat black leather wallet and leather pants with black-based leather trousers with one long and one short leg, revealing half of her long, even white legs.

The perfect face, sexy figure, and the long black knife hanging on the slender waist form an indescribable aura of beauty that rushes towards her face.

"Well, thank you."

Mr3 took the medicine bowl from Aiyasha's hand and looked down at it.

This so-called special healing potion looks as pure as boiled water, without any trace of herbal residue.

Although there was a slight doubt in his heart, this potion was made by Aiyasha after all, so mr3 didn’t think too much, put it to his mouth and drank it.

puff!!!

Then, he sprayed it out on the spot.

How come this smell and texture are so similar to candle liquid?

No, these are heated candles, right?!!

mr3 stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and instantly a translucent candle film fell off.

"..."

Aiyasha, who was standing next to her expectantly, was startled: "Ah? What's wrong, Brother 3? I obviously asked people to buy the best candles. Could it be that the unscrupulous merchant lied to me?"

After saying that, a murderous intention appeared on the girl's pretty face.

Mr3 shook his head dumbfounded: "It's okay, it's okay, thank you, I feel much better."

When a user with the Wax Fruit ability is injured, he must replenish candles. What kind of brain circuit is this that can come up with such a weird treatment?

If he hadn't known about Aiyasa's special characteristics, mr3 would have almost thought that this guy was an assassin sent by the enemy pirate group!

"Ah, but Brother 3, you've already sprayed it out..." Aiyasha said worriedly.

"You don't understand. I am a wax wax fruit user. The moment I touch the potion, the essence inside is absorbed, so the effect is not bad." mr3 made up a random explanation.

At the same time, he secretly sighed: Having such cute fans is really a headache...

Of course, compared to Bartolomeo, Luffy's ten-year fan who also has a weird mind structure, Aiyasa is very good!

"Really? Then I'll serve you another bowl!"

Aiyasha turned around happily and ran out to hold the candle liquid.

"No, no, no, this is good for the first sip, but it won't work if you drink too much!" mr3 quickly called out to her.

Well, okay, in a sense, Aiyasa and Bartolomeo seem to be not much different...

"oh."

Aiyasha stopped very obediently and stood there puffing her cheeks.

She felt that Brother 3 was lying to her, but there was no evidence.

Seeing her aggrieved look, mr3 sighed softly and quickly changed his attention and asked:

"By the way Aiyasha, last time you told us about your childhood, but you have nothing to do now. Can you tell me about your experience after joining the Bucky Express Mercenary Group?"

Hearing this, Aiyasha immediately became energetic.

"Yeah! That's it, Brother 3..."