The Laughing Clown in Pirate

The sun is bright and the waves are gentle. Under the influence of the wind, a skull with three scars on its left eye and a pair of swords behind its head is bulging high. The sails are pushing the pirate ship together with the ocean current. Seagulls spread their wings in the blue sky,

It glides wantonly and chirps from time to time.

The red-haired man wearing a straw hat sat on the deck of the bow, with a table filled with wine and meat in front of him. In his right hand was a newspaper, World Economic News. The cover showed a row of corpses, totaling more than thirty people.

The corpses were covered with red mushrooms, and one of the corpses had red hair that was very familiar to him. He was William York. There were not many gunmen in this sea who could compare with Ben Beckman.

"Less than half a month later, the Laughing Pirates who attacked the holy land of Mariejoia and started a slave rebellion have all been brought to justice. Only Bucky the Clown is still at large. However, the skynet is not leaking, and with the efforts of the navy, he will eventually be caught.

Enter the law."

After reading the last sentence, the red-haired man wearing a straw hat placed the newspaper on the table, drank all the rum in the glass, and placed the wine glass on the newspaper. He sighed and frowned with thick brows.

, with a solemn expression.

"Are you going to find Bucky, Shanks? Haven't you always wanted Bucky to get on the boat?" Ben Beckman asked while smoking a cigarette.

"No need, I can't get into trouble now. Bucky, he chose a different path from me!" The red-haired person touched the brim of his straw hat and grinned: "He is not a man who dies easily.

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The red-haired man looked up at the blue sky. Surrounding the blue hole was a circle of thick white clouds. His captain, known as the "Pirate King", a man with wealth, fame, power, and everything in the world, was executed on the day of his execution.

It was exactly this kind of weather. It looked like the sun was shining brightly, but in fact, a strong storm was already brewing in the surrounding clouds.

That day, under the dazzling scorching sun, what was he doing? Yes, he was pulling on his collar, hiding his face while holding back tears. And Bucky was standing next to him, his long blue

His hair was tied into a ponytail, he was wearing a blue striped navy uniform, he had a straight figure and looked up at the captain on the execution platform with a smile.

So strange... Ever since Bucky swallowed the green devil fruit that smelled strongly of alcohol, he seemed to have become a different person.

"Don't cry, Shanks!" The corners of Clown Bucky's mouth became wider: "Captain, he is making the biggest joke in the world."

He took a sharp breath, and then yelled with all his strength: "Pirate King! Your treasure, where in the world did you hide your treasure?"

"It's that boy's voice from Bucky, oh...is that so? You brat, are you sending me off for the last journey in your own way?" Gol D. Roger grinned on the execution platform, his voice was deep and deep.

The voice is like a devil whispering: "Do you want my treasure? If you want it, go to the sea and find it, I will put it all there."

As soon as he finished speaking, strong cheers broke out from the crowd. Storms and clouds gathered, a bolt of lightning illuminated the world, and heavy rain poured down amidst the roar of thunder.

Two long execution knives were inserted into the body of the Pirate King from the neck in an X-shape.

Some people were crying, some were thinking deeply, and some were laughing wildly. Because of these words, the pirates rushed to the sea one after another, and the era of great pirates began.

In the rain, Bucky the Clown put away his exaggerated expression and silently looked up at the man who was the freest man in the world until his death.

"Stop crying, Shanks, we should go!" In the crowd, Bucky the Clown stepped forward: "You are the man who inherited the captain's straw hat. You can't be caught at the beginning of all this."

"Yes, we are going to form a pirate group and go to sea together! Find someone who can inherit the future!" Shanks said. In front of Shanks, the clown stopped.

He turned around and pointed at Shanks' chest.

"You possess a unique domineering aura. You inherited the captain's grass. You are a man destined to become the king of the sea."

"But I, Bucky the Clown, will not bow down to anyone!"

"When we meet again, we will be rivals, Shanks! This sea is waiting for us to take the stage!"

"Shanks, we're coming!" Sniper Jesus Bu woke up his captain from his memories. The red-haired man stood up and stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the lush green islands in the distance, which were made up of many big trees.

, the ground is the root of the tree, and as the tree breathes, the sea water will spit out huge colorful bubbles.

This dreamy island is called "Island of Failure" and "Island of Starting Again" by pirates. It is a paradise for pirates. Countless pirates have broken into sand here and are unwilling to move forward again. There are also

Countless pirates regained the courage to set sail again here.

The Red Forth slowly slowed down and finally docked. The boarding ladder was lowered. The unshaven red-haired man with a harmless expression on his face stepped down with his seemingly ordinary crew members.

"Look over there, there are pigs ashore again!" Not far away, a fierce-looking pirate looked at the red-haired group and smiled ferociously.

"What a lucky guy! This weakling can actually sail here." Another pirate touched the shoulder of the ferocious-looking pirate and let out a harsh laugh: "But their luck ends here.

, inform the captain to kill the pig, let them understand the cruelty of this sea."

"Did you see that, Shanks?" Jesus, who was walking beside Shanks and holding the gun on his shoulder, smiled easily.

"Yeah, we can have some fun again." The red-haired man steadied himself, grinning with his straw hat blown by the sea breeze.

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"Shanks! If you think about it carefully, you really have a bad character!" Bucky said as he was cleaning the deck behind the party with a bucket in the sunset.

Shanks used the floor brush vigorously to scrub the stains on the deck: "Even Bucky, I would be angry if you said that!"

"Isn't it? The last time you went to the tavern, you pretended to be a harmless big fat sheep, which attracted the pirates to attack you."

"Bucky, you didn't stab someone in the back insidiously!"

"Because I'm a pirate. What's wrong with stabbing him in the back insidiously? I don't want to sweat all over in the hot weather." The clown approached Shanks.

"On the other hand, you just said "please give me some face" and actually managed to eat the overlord meal."

"You're a kid who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and you have a domineering attitude. You can't have a protagonist template!"

"Bucky, what are you saying again that people can't understand!"

"That's it!" Bucky suddenly raised the bucket and poured it all over Shanks. After roaring angrily, Shanks chased after him with a ground brush, and Bucky scattered his body, flying in the air.

On the bridge, Roger watched the farce on the deck and couldn't help laughing.