The Pirate Garen

two days later.

Cocoyasi Village, Dragon Paradise.

Aaron's image is very worthy of his identity as a shark murloc:

He was nearly three meters tall, with blue skin all over his body, his eyes were fierce like a falcon, his mouth was full of sharp teeth, and his long jagged nose was as sharp and hard as a hacksaw.

Coupled with his steel ingot-like muscles, the large red tattoos branded on his chest and arms.

looks like a daunting

Big hooligan leader.

Aaron is indeed just a big gangster leader.

Although Aaron has always claimed to be a superior race, he clamored every day to build a "dragon empire" to rule the world and all human beings.

But what the future Emperor of the Murloc Empire has done over the years is basically——

Collect protection fees.

There are only 20 villages around Kekeyasi Village in the great country of the Dragon Empire.

The only thing related to the grand plan of building an empire is probably the charts of the East China Sea that the dragon forced Nami to draw.

On this day, Aaron once again thought hard about the national affairs of the "Murloc Empire":

"Is that mouse here today?"

"That's right."

His loyal subordinate, murloc karate master Cro Obi immediately replied:

"The date agreed to meet with Colonel Mouse is today."

"snort!"

Aaron snorted coldly, his face suddenly turned ugly.

While collecting protection money from innocent villagers, he has to pay protection money to the local navy colonel Mouse on a regular basis.

Because Aaron and his gang are murlocs from the Great Channel after all, if there were no corrupt officers to cover them up, they would definitely be a very conspicuous role in the eyes of the navy.

In order to secure his position as a local tyrant and village tyrant, Aaron had to swallow his breath and send money to Colonel Mouse regularly.

Of course, the proud Aaron would not admit that he was paying protection fees.

"This weak and dirty inferior creature!"

Aaron used Ah Q's spiritual victory method without a teacher:

"When we murlocs rule the sea in the future, I will make that greedy mouse spit out all the money it swallowed!"

"Yes Yes!"

The dog legs nodded and said yes, as if the great murloc empire would be built tomorrow.

But Aaron's face is still not very good-looking, because he is actually more greedy for money than Colonel Mouse. Every time he wanted to spend money to bribe Colonel Mouse, Aaron felt his heart was bleeding.

And once Aaron is in a bad mood, he will seek comfort from the process of torturing the weak.

So Aaron pondered for a moment, opened his mouth and asked angrily:

"Why haven't you paid the ransom for this month in Cocoyasi Village?!"

His voice was full of tyranny and cruelty.

"Already pressing, but there has been no way to get the money together."

A subordinate replied tremblingly.

"Can't get it all together?!"

Aaron's voice was full of displeasure, and the corner of his mouth opened a cruel arc again:

"OK"

"I'll go and help them myself!"

Coco Yaxi Village.

A group of villagers are gathering in the village with sad faces.

"well"

The magistrate Ajian looked at the faces of everyone with a gloomy expression, and asked very helplessly:

"Is it true that everyone can't come up with more money?"

"If you don't pay this month's ransom, that bastard, the evil dragon, will probably use it again to sabotage the village."

"There is really no way!"

A pale villager said in a deep voice:

"Recently, the fishing harvest has been mediocre, and the crops in the fields are not yet ready for harvest."

"We really can't raise any more money!"

Every villager in Cocoyasi Village needs to pay the dragon a ransom money of 100,000 Baileys every month in order to protect themselves from being killed by the murlocs of the dragon pirates.

Such a burden is too heavy for a remote village that has no output other than agriculture and fishery.

"or."

A villager timidly suggested: "Should I go to Nuo Qigao to raise some money?"

There was silence.

Ah Jian's face was even more gloomy, and this ugly face made the long scar on his face even more ferocious.

Not only Ah Jian, but all the villagers actually know the meaning behind this.

Nuo Qigao is Nami's older sister, and she barely makes ends meet by planting orange trees on weekdays.

Asking Nuo Qigao to raise money, in fact, to put it bluntly, once again put the burden of protecting Cocoyasi Village on the shoulders of Nami, a lonely girl.

The villagers don't want to do this, but they are always cornered by the cruel life.

Ah Jian trembled all over, and his heart was full of pain.

As a sheriff, he was unable to protect the village, and was instead forced to place the blame time and time again on Nami, whom he valued as his daughter.

"Ajian, Ajian!"

Suddenly, an excited female voice came from the side.

Everyone followed the sound, only to see a blue-haired girl running towards this side with a face full of excitement, waving a newspaper in her hand.

This pretty girl is Nami's sister Nuo Qigao they just talked about.

"Nuo Qigao, what happened?"

Ah Jian forced a difficult smile, he wanted to try not to look so ugly in front of the child.

"Look at this!"

Nuo Qigao ran to Ah Jian out of breath, and handed the newspaper in front of Ah Jian without taking a break.

"Forehead?"

Ah Jian took the newspaper without knowing why, and casually glanced at the headline:

"A long feature report by Galen, the knight of the East Sea?"

"Who is this?"

Nuo Qigao said excitedly: "Don't worry about it, just look down!"

A Jian cast his eyes to the bottom of the title, and his mood suddenly became three points higher than that of Nuo Qi:

"Nami?!!"

"How did she get into the newspaper?!"

"What?"

All the villagers shouted in surprise.

Without saying a word, they all gathered around and looked at the newspaper with concern on their faces.

I saw a photo shining brightly on the newspaper:

Nami in a luxurious princess dress stood side by side with Galen in a white suit, smiling slightly at the camera.

One is elegant and moving, one is imposing, and it is as perfect as the "knight and princess" written in the newspaper.

The villagers were suddenly stunned.

Before they had time to guess, their attention was completely attracted by the rich and exciting content in the special report.

after a long time

Ah Jian asked in disbelief: "Na, Nami, she found a boyfriend?!"

"It seems so."

Nuo Qigao nodded solemnly.

It is natural to draw the conclusion

Because the main content of the love story about "Knight Galen" in the newspaper was all edited and adapted by Nami herself under the lure of Wallace's exorbitant interview fee.

The original simple plot of a knight and a thief meeting has been enriched into an epic love story under the joint efforts of Nami and Wallace.

"Has Nami grown up to this age?"

Ah Jian just continued to repeat this sentence muttering to himself.

He has always treated Nami as his daughter, but now he suddenly feels a sense of loss that the cabbage at home has been raped by a pig.

But the attention of the other villagers was all on the "pig"

"Nami's boyfriend."

A villager said with disbelief on his face, "It turned out to be such a powerful man?!"

Another villager echoed excitedly:

"Not just strong."

"That guy seems to be a high-ranking noble from a big kingdom!"

"well"

Ah Jian's thinking is still unable to turn around:

"With Nami's status, wouldn't it be good to find such a strong boyfriend?!"

"Don't think about it yet!"

A villager said excitedly:

"If Nami's boyfriend is willing to act, our village will be saved!"

Everyone obviously thought of that.

Their faces, which had become yellow and thin due to the hard life, also became rosy with excitement.

"oh?"

A sinister voice sounded from behind everyone: "Is your village saved?!"

The bodies of the villagers trembled in unison, and a layer of cold sweat soon appeared on their foreheads.

Immediately afterwards, a tall shadow blocked a large area of ​​sunlight.

Everyone turned their heads with difficulty, and saw the murloc dragon standing behind them with a few younger brothers, with cruel and tyrannical smiles on their faces.

The bustling village suddenly returned to a depressing silence.

"Hahaha"

Aaron laughed wantonly loudly, and said in a rough voice:

"I seem to have heard something very interesting?"

Those sharp eyes full of murderous intent swept across the villagers:

"Nami, is she a little restless?!"

The villagers lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at the dragon.

"Bring that newspaper here!"

Aaron casually ordered the little brother beside him, and said with a grinning smile:

"You still want to resist my rule?"

"I want to see who it is that makes you dare to be so arrogant!"

The newspapers held by the villagers were quickly delivered to Aaron, and several murloc boys came over curiously.

"The Justice Knight of the Eastern Sea?!"

Aaron only glanced at the title and sneered disdainfully:

"It's an inferior race! Are you still looking forward to something like a justice knight?"

Aaron continued to look down

His face suddenly became gloomy, as ugly as if he had eaten two catties of shit——

I saw that the newspaper recorded the glorious achievements of Galen, the righteous knight of the East China Sea, in just three days.

The news of punishing the Steel Blade Pirates and defeating the corrupt navy in Rogue Town is shocking enough in the weakest sea, Donghai.

But what comes next is the main event——

Defeat the crew of One Piece and the best friend of the Four Emperors, Bucky the Clown.

Defeat Admiral Smoker in three rounds

Compete with the naval hero Garp, the outcome is 50/50

A master of swordsmanship that even the swordsmanship masters of the Navy Headquarters admire

"Boss, Boss?"

A little murloc was trembling, and couldn't help but said, "Let's run?!"

"."

Aaron, who was still invincible before, trembled all over and said nothing.

Complicated emotions fermented in his chest, and finally broke out suddenly after a long silence:

"run!"

boom!

The artillery roared.

Aaron followed the prestige, and saw that his beloved Evil Dragon Park had already ignited a dazzling fire.