The bloody hand Mary of the pirate

As soon as Mary entered the alley, it didn't take long for several young people like street gangs to form a group and surround Mary from behind.

The alley was complicated, and not every place was full of people. From a God's perspective, Ren Wenyue looked at the traces of those people in the alley and immediately realized that these people had evil intentions towards Mary, but unfortunately he had no way to affect what had happened in the past.

Finally, at the corner of an alley, no one was around. After a few people left for a walk, the remaining group of people swarmed up and blocked Mary in the corner.

"Hmm...huh?" Mary looked blankly at the approaching crowd, shocked by the sudden change.

"...Excuse me, do you have anything to do with me?"

Although she was a little confused, Mary asked very politely.

The leader of the gangsters stood up immediately, with a strong and powerful expression. He grabbed Mary's hair with one hand and pressed her face almost to his own.

Mary had no choice but to stumble two steps and said nothing.

The boss obviously didn't pay attention to this, but shouted directly in a deep voice:

"Little guy, I just saw it."

"There's a lot of gold and silver in your bag, right?"

"...We have been short of money recently. Judging from the amount of money you have, you are not an ordinary family. Why not help a little?"

This has been made very clear, they are here to rob.

Ren Wenyue couldn't help but slap her face. He had already expected this kind of thing to happen when Mary opened her bag without warning to buy some porridge.

The so-called "don't show wealth in vain" is to prevent this kind of situation.

Of course, now that things have happened, it depends on how Mary deals with it.

Should he be with a group of street gangsters and be moved by emotion and reason, should he use traditional arts to find opportunities to run away, or should he honestly waste money to eliminate disasters...

Later, Ren Wenyue once again felt Mary's thinking that was completely different from ordinary people.

"Relief?"

Seeing a group of ragged young people standing in front of her (actually a group of young people who followed the fashion and made up their own new style of clothing without following the rules), Mary opened the package containing her treasure without any hesitation.

She spread all her treasures on the ground, then patted the ground and sat cross-legged on the ground lightly.

"Please."

"...What do you mean?"

The boss was stunned for a moment, looking at Mary with an indifferent expression, and was a little unable to recover for a while.

Mary tilted her head and asked strangely:

"Don't you need help?"

"There's no need to put too much of a psychological burden on me. These things are also donated by others. Now that others are in need, of course I won't be stingy."

"Hmm... people all have times when they are down, so please use it yourself."

Mary gave the leader a kind smile: "I don't know your respective situations... so please do it yourself."

Before the leader could say anything, the street gangsters who couldn't walk when they saw the gold and silver all over the place started grabbing madly before Mary could finish her words. No one noticed what Mary said for a while.

And Mary just silently watched a group of people making noises because of their own desires, frowning from time to time, and feeling a little confused.

I don't know what I'm thinking about.

But the leader did not participate in the fight from beginning to end, and just looked at Mary with a slightly focused look.

At this time, Ren Wenyue keenly noticed that this man looked a little special.

Although he looked burly, his face was still very childish, and for some reason it looked familiar to him.

Have you seen him somewhere...

Seeing that the leader was silent and motionless, Mary was also stunned for a moment, and then said clearly:

"Hmm...are you unwilling to share your friends' things?"

"Then I still have some food here, you..."

"No, no need."

Tou Tou shook his head violently, and then hugged his hands tightly.

There are two reasons why he can become the leader of these street gangsters. One is that he is extremely intimidating, has an extremely gloomy look, and has strong combat power that can suppress a street. The other is that he is well-informed and quite smart.

And seeing Mary in such a daze, the boss also felt that his world view had been greatly impacted.

"You seem very happy to give away your belongings to others for no reason?"

"Why?"

"Huh? I'm not happy because I gave these things to you."

Mary smiled and said: "I feel that I have helped others, so I am happy."

"Then these belongings are nothing to you?"

The boss couldn't help but frown. The huge difference in values ​​made it difficult for him to understand Mary's thoughts.

"Of course not. These things are there to help people get through difficulties. As long as these things can help you, what's the difference between my place and your place?"

"You..."

The boss took a deep breath and was about to say something, but the gangsters behind him had already finished dividing the spoils and shouted to the boss with satisfaction:

"Boss, let's go!"

"you……"

The leader looked at a group of people who were overjoyed by this sudden windfall, and was speechless for a moment.

As for those people who were in a hurry to consume, they were already scattering in just a few seconds. When everyone saw this, they could only sigh.

He looked back at Mary and asked:

"Little sister, what's your name?"

"Mary Vinicius."

Mary answered honestly.

The head nodded.

"Okay, I remember."

"Mary, I am Paul Wilt from Nanhai. I hope we can meet one day in the future."

After that, the street guys left.

And where Paul was standing just now, several pictures of Pele floated down.

Those were the only few Baileys left on Paul's possession. Things that had been taken by other street gangsters would not be returned. Paul, who was amazed by Mary's words, used his own money to compensate Mary.

Doing the math, he lost money on this robbery.

Of course, Ren Wenyue was extremely surprised when she saw Mary picking up those Baileys.

Paul Werth…

Did it turn out that the two of them had met each other ten years ago?

The fate between the two was forged ten years ago...

It's incredible.

Ren Wenyue sighed with emotion, Mary had already packed her luggage.

To her, this incident was just a small incident that was not a big deal along the way. After briefly checking that she had not left anything behind, she continued walking on the path pointed out to her by her previous boss.

Soon after, she saw the so-called Beihai Travel Agency.

A small but exquisite facade with a small wooden sign hanging on the top. It was embarrassing to say that Ren Wenyue looked at this store and it looked like a special club in his previous life.

The young Mary didn't care at all and walked straight in.

At the front desk, a rather young girl was reading a book. When she saw a little girl of about the same age and slightly younger than herself walking in, she hurriedly closed her book and bowed to Mary.

"Huan... welcome to Beihai Travel Agency!"

"Excuse me, please, what business do you have?"

The little girl asked a little awkwardly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a lively voice came from deep inside the store.

"What? New business?"

"Let me come...ah, it hurts!"

A muffled sound came along with a knocking sound, and Ren Wenyue could roughly guess what happened inside.

"Don't cause trouble."

Along with a burst of laughter, a middle-aged man came out carrying another tearful little girl.

He wears a black sword on his waist.

That's it. The two little girls look very familiar. The middle-aged man is not familiar.

Ren Wenyue felt like she was on this island, and there were familiar people everywhere.

But I just couldn't remember their names for a while.

There is no way, after ten years, even if we meet ten years later, we may not recognize them ten years ago.

"Oh, hehe, this little guest, what do you need?"

The middle-aged man, who ignored the words of the little girl in his hand and was full of gentlemanly manners, asked.

Mary took out a few Baileys that Paul had left for her just now, handed them to the middle-aged man and said.

"Please let me go to the East China Sea."

"Go to the East China Sea..."

The gentleman was obviously stunned for a moment, then frowned for a moment, shook his head and smiled:

"Little girl, you don't have enough money to buy a ticket to the East China Sea."

Come on, he leaned down, flicked Mary's nose and said, "Besides, those who run away from home are bad boys."

"I didn't run away from home..."

Having been on the sea for a while, Mary still knows what this word means: "My family asked me to go to the East China Sea."

"Okay... then you can collect enough money to buy the boat ticket and then come here to buy the ticket."

The gentleman obviously didn't believe this at all, but he didn't care much. He just kept shaking his head and smiling.

Mary nodded, turned around and walked out of Beihai Travel Agency.

Just as Mary walked out of the travel agency, Ren Wenyue heard several conversations coming from the store behind her.

"Hey, hey, hey! I also want to find a chance to run away from home!"

"Ai Xi, do you want to come together?"

"Well, I..."

"Shut up, Yukiyo. Otherwise, I'll spank you like I did yesterday."

"Ah! Old man, if you really do this, I will really run away from home!"

Mary was already numb at this time.

Ai Xi, her classmate, has been working together for so long. As for Yukiyo, although her impression is a bit blurry, she still remembers that this guy is the CP of the Black Knight, and represents Edwide Saint in Alabasta.

strength.

No wonder they look familiar...but these two were actually a family when they were young!?

It's not like it can be cultivated in a family.

Mary frowned and thought as she walked out of the alley.

It turns out that it costs a lot of money to buy a boat ticket. I had always taken a ride on a free boat or been taken away by others, so I didn't know.

Do you want to go to the pier to follow the boat?

Mary felt that it was unrealistic. After all, this island was not an island with prosperous commerce, and there were very few ships that could be seen by the naked eye. Although she had no idea about world geography, after being exposed to it for a while on the slave ship, Mary still knew that the East China Sea was relatively "very small".

"remote".

"Then you want to make some money..."

Mary muttered to herself.

She did not regret her behavior of giving away all her belongings. After all, in her opinion, this was "helping" others, and it was nothing to bring a trivial trouble to herself.

But if you want to make money...

Mary remembered that she helped the old man settle accounts before, and the old man gave her some Baileys.

"Hmm... go back and ask?"

Mary didn't know what to do when the old man would give her money, but she knew that the old man would also give her money.

Not many people have given her money since she was born.

After making a decision, Mary set foot on the road she came from, heading towards the small village in the wheat fields.

I walked to the town in the morning, and now I walked back in the afternoon. When the old man saw the travelers who left in the morning and returned in the evening, he didn't know what his reaction would be.

Mary didn't think about these things, she just packed her luggage and walked up the mountain.

When she walked out of the mountain again, it was already dusk. She saw the village in the distance.

However, after just one day away, the whole village completely changed.

"This is……"

Flames, explosions.

The surrounding wheat fields burst into flames, many brick and stone houses in the village were turned into ruins, and wooden houses also burned.

Mary felt very familiar. Mary Georgia seemed to be in the same scene when she left her.

Ren Wenyue could see some people running on the village path, with many people chasing behind them.

Once you catch up, it's a knife attack.

"These guys..."

Ren Wenyue immediately realized what happened to this village.

The old man had said before that a group of pirates had recently arrived in the nearby mountains. I heard that someone from the World Government or the Navy had already come to deal with it, but apparently those handlers hadn't arrived yet.

And now those pirates have attacked this village.

While Ren Wenyue was still analyzing the specific situation, Mary was already running quickly towards the village.

"……over."

Ren Wenyue took a breath of cold air.

He was flying in the sky and could see the situation in the village. But Mary didn't know that.

Mary ran all the way to the edge of the village, when the strong smell of fire oil and blood made her frown.

Maybe it was luck. Although she walked into the village, she was lucky enough to avoid the pirates or bandits.

We walked to the previous hotel without any danger.

After walking into the hotel, the first thing she saw was that the old man who had kindly sent her off in the morning was lying in a pool of blood.

"...Old man."

Mary was stunned for a moment, feeling that this situation looked familiar.

She subconsciously wanted to find something to treat, but she came up empty.

Only then did she remember that she didn't have any medical kit or anything like that with her this time.

But she still hurried forward and tore off the black cloak wrapped around her body to bandage it.

At least this will stop the bleeding.

The huge wounds on the old man's body were shocking, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Mary did not show any emotion to the dazzling wounds and flesh and blood, but did the basic treatment in an orderly manner.

At this time, the pirates had already begun to approach the hotel.