The Pirate Garen

After all, this is a bustling market place. Ever since the Steel Sword Pirates appeared in groups with swords, countless passers-by who know how to protect themselves have been busy escaping.

It didn't take long for the originally noisy street to be completely quiet.

Stores closed their doors as quickly as possible, residents locked their doors and windows tightly, and passers-by almost disappeared without a trace.

Captain Steel Knife was naturally not interested in paying attention to those mediocre civilians, and his eyes were completely fixed on Galen who was heavily armored and sword-heavy.

He was not deterred by Galen's outburst, but, like Nami before him, his greed for treasure was awakened by Galen's gorgeous armor and peerless sword.

"This guy is really rich."

A greedy light flashed in Gang Dao's eyes, and he waved at his subordinates: "Surround me with that iron can!"

A group of minions immediately obeyed the order, and surrounded Galen with three layers inside and outside.

The long knives of the uniform standard are all held in their hands, and it looks like a forest of steel has grown from a distance.

But the minions didn't do anything directly, they just deliberately showed off their fierce eyes, and confronted the surrounded Galen at close range.

The tremendous strength that Galen showed just now can't scare the powerful Captain Steel Knife, but it is more than enough to deter these third-rate minions.

The minion who was blown away by Galen just now is still collapsed on the ground and screaming again and again

Looking at the weird bending angle of his body, I am afraid that he will spend the rest of his life with the urine bag on the wheelchair bed.

And Galen didn't do anything, because it was the first time he had fought this kind of murderer with arms.

Big Teddy's trial only gave him the courage to fight to the death, but did not give him the experience of cutting people with a sword.

The two sides were confronting each other, but the quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken.

A small group of people in uniform rushed to the scene with hurried and messy steps.

Whether it was Galen who was surrounded, or the steel knife standing proudly, they all turned their heads to look curiously.

These uniformed people are not the navy, but the sheriffs of every town with a higher standard. They are usually responsible for maintaining market order, and at the same time they will also take care of some weak little pirates.

Hearing that there are troubles in the center of the town, they naturally have to come and go through the procedures according to the regulations.

But the Steel Blade Pirates were obviously not small pirates that amateur security forces like them could subdue.

When Captain Steel Knife saw this group of security guards who lacked momentum, he immediately put the big knife in his hand on his shoulder, and unceremoniously pointed at the security officers who had just arrived at the scene and hadn't figured out the situation, and said:

"Our steel knife pirates come here to kill people, you rotten fish and rotten shrimps dare to come here to make trouble?"

"Stand up obediently for me!"

Steel Sword Pirates.

As soon as this name, which is well-known in the nearby sea area, was uttered, a thin layer of cold sweat oozed from the forehead of the headed middle-aged security chief.

This is definitely not a guy he can provoke, and he is lucky enough to offer protection money to save his life.

So the slick and sophisticated middle-aged magistrate immediately lost his powerless smile, and a nodding "misunderstanding" was about to blurt out.

But at this moment, a young and energetic young man who had just joined the security team stood up angrily, pointed to the giant body of Steel Dao that was a full meter taller than him, and said without fear:

"Damn pirate!"

"I will not allow you to do anything wrong in my hometown!"

"shut up!"

The middle-aged magistrate was the first to scold with a livid face, and then moved over quickly to pull the stunned young man back.

However, it was too late.

"oh?"

"In this group of rotten fish and shrimps, there is actually a warrior?"

The steel knife clenched the big knife in his hand, with a very ferocious smile on his face:

"Hahaha"

"My broadsword, I like to lick the blood of warriors the most!"

boom!

There was a gunshot, and the flames burst out.

The young man who was burning with youthful blood fell to the ground, struggling painfully in a pool of blood:

"you you"

The young man was frothing with blood, but he was still full of reluctance to scold the shameless evil pirate in front of him:

"Where's the big knife you talked about?"

"You fucking use a gun"

The old captain of Steel Knife blushed, and slowly retracted the flintlock pistol he carried with him into the scabbard around his waist, and then waved the shining big knife at the young man in annoyance:

"I can use whatever I want!"

"How dare you have an opinion? It seems that you don't want to live anymore!"

As he said that, Gangdao's huge body of nearly three meters slowly approached the group of trembling security guards.

The cold light of the sword flickered, and the bloody aura rushed towards him.

He does kill, and kills more, even though these sheriffs are really no threat to him.

This not only allows Gang Dao to feel the pleasure of torturing the weak, but also allows his vicious name to be further widely spread across the sea.

It's kind of black humorous to say the least:

The navy and the world government have spent a lot of energy and financial resources to develop a perfect reward system for the pirates.

But in the end, these reward orders not only failed to arouse the enthusiasm of the pirate hunters, but instead became a pointer to their selective work.

Most of these mediocre people will only rely on the guidance of the reward order to find trouble for the little pirates, but turn a blind eye to the big pirates with high rewards.

Even many navies under the banner of justice can't wait to walk around these big pirates.

They gradually lost the courage to punch the strong, but the pirates' morale was boosted by this.

The amount of reward has become a symbol of identity and strength, and it has become a glorious title for pirates to meet and report themselves.

For this special ID card, the pirates will deliberately cause more unnecessary damage and unnecessary killing.

Captain Steel Knife is just one of the countless pirates looking for a higher reward.

He can embellish his reputation with the lives of the weak without any psychological barriers. For example, these weak sheriffs in front of you.

"Everyone retreat!"

The middle-aged security captain gave a somewhat dejected order without hesitation.

The crowd dispersed immediately, and they had long wanted to run away.

The murderous aura on Gang Dao was so strong that they were so frightened that they even threw their weapons and equipment all over the place.

But the security captain who gave the order didn't run away.

This middle-aged man with slightly gray temples stood firmly in front of the young man who had been shot, and then

He knelt heavily in front of the steel knife.

"Master Steel Knife!"

The middle-aged magistrate lay prone on the ground, his voice was trembling but clear and powerful

"The child is not sensible, please be magnanimous and forgive his rudeness!"

"I, I didn't."

The passionate young man is still struggling in a pool of blood, and he still refuses to breathe a sigh of relief.

The veins on the middle-aged magistrate's forehead popped out.

If he hadn't considered the injury on this junior, he would have wanted to turn around and give this stunned head a few slaps.

But at this moment, he had no choice but to bow his spine deeper, more curved, and more humble.

"Hahaha"

Steel Dao laughed and stopped his approaching steps, the laughter echoed in the dead and silent street.

Soon, it came to an abrupt end.

He turned cold, and said in a distorted voice:

"too late."

"I want to kill."

The big knife was raised high.

The middle-aged magistrate closed his eyes helplessly.

"enough!"

There was a thunderclap, and the anger was soaring.

The steel knife stopped the blade in his hand, turned his head with great interest, and followed the voice:

It was the man with the heavy armor and the sword.

Galen, who was surrounded by the crowd, had unprecedented anger ignited in his eyes.

"Is this the so-called pirate?"

Galen, whose worldview has been greatly refreshed, his hands gripping the great sword are clenched white with anger:

"Thank you so much for your testimony"

Among the huge number of pirates in the world, there are only a few dreamers who pursue freedom like in the comics, and even the purely evil careerists are rare.

The one with the largest number was the scum in front of Galen who obtained pleasure by torturing the weak.

Galen was deeply disgusted by this.

For the first time, he had the urge and desire to fight actively, to fight for those who couldn't fight.

So Galen held the big sword tightly, turned his head slightly and shouted loudly behind him:

"Nami, take care of yourself!"

"Forehead?"

The answer to Galen was a soft snort from a pirate who didn't know what to do.

Behind Galen, the orange-haired girl had long since disappeared.

As long as you have the opportunity, you must never put yourself in danger. This is the survival wisdom of the little thief cat Nami.

"well"

Galen was very helpless: "I was tricked again."