Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

Not long after, the pirate ship completely destroyed the artillery team of the merchant ship, and immediately raised its sails and headed towards the merchant ship.

After the distance was shortened to a certain extent, a few leading pirates threw out their claws, fixed them firmly on the railing of the merchant ship on the opposite side, and then followed the thick hemp ropes connected to the claws to attack the merchant ships in turn. , and engage in a head-on battle with the battle team that has already been assembled on the deck.

The pirates look like mad dogs.

"Kill!"

"Grab them all!"

"The treasure is ours!"

After a not so fierce battle, the guards of the merchant ship were cut to the ground one after another and fell into a pool of blood. Their strength was completely incomparable to the pirates who licked blood at the tip of their knives all day long.

The tall, ferocious-looking pirate captain pushed aside his men, stood at the front of the crowd, and roared brutally: "I am Captain Johnson of the Blade Pirates! We will not take your lives, as long as you Obediently hand over all the treasures! Those who want to resist, wait for me to throw them into the sea to feed the sharks!"

Desperate and powerless, the passengers were unable to resist and reluctantly handed over their wealth.

Captain Johnson took a swig of wine and shouted, "You little ones! Don't forget! It's not just these people's pockets that are valuable on this ship! And the cargo in the hold! Bring them all back to our ship. !"

Just when the Blade Pirates were frantically scavenging for the wealth of merchant ships, in the captain's room on the top floor of the merchant ship.

"Penelope! Penelope!"

Captain Clearwater, who just acted in a prudent manner in front of the sailors, stumbled open the door of the captain's room, calling his wife's name hurriedly at the same time. In order to avoid being discovered, he deliberately kept his voice very low.

"What's the matter, Kriwat? What was going on downstairs? I think I heard something bad..."

A mature and beautiful woman walked out of the bedroom wearing a black silk pleated nightdress. She has a pair of beautiful round eyes with peach blossoms, and her long fluffy and thick pink hair is tied into a spiral double ponytail and hangs behind her, with dignified ends. Waist-worthy.

"There are pirates coming! They are robbing treasures downstairs! There is no time for nonsense!" Captain Clearwater said anxiously.

"What? Pirates?" Mrs. Penelope turned pale in shock, and her originally leisurely expression instantly turned terrified.

Captain Clearwater asked again: "They haven't found it yet! How is the child? Little Pepe isn't frightened?"

"She slept soundly and didn't hear anything." Thinking of her sleeping daughter, Mrs. Penelope's tone softened for a moment, but then she became worried. "What do I do now? Kriwat?"

"You run away with the child first! Take our treasures and escape!" Captain Clearwater said firmly, "I must never let my child's life be threatened by the pirates!"

Mrs. Penelope asked, "What about you?"

Captain Clearwater's expression suddenly became complicated. After hesitating for a moment, he still answered firmly: "I am the captain of the Clearwater! I cannot abandon my ship and my sailors at this time!"

Mrs. Penelope wanted to say something more: "But—"

"There's no time for rambling, Penelope!" Captain Clearwater interrupted his wife, a little afraid that the thoughts he had just hardened up would be softened by tenderness.

"Hurry up and pack your things! Go through the secret door of the bedroom! There is a secret passage leading directly to the cabin in the captain's room. No one but me knows that there is an escape boat that has been prepared for a long time!"

Mrs. Penelope was thrust into the bedroom by her husband.

"Yes, and this one!"

Captain Clearwater ran straight to the password box under the captain's desk. After entering the password, he took out a small treasure box, and took out a small brass key from the inner pocket of the suit. After opening the treasure box, hand in the contents together. to Mrs Penelope.

"This is--"

"Devil Fruit?!"

An unfamiliar and young voice suddenly rang in the room, and the voice contained deep disbelief and, extremely surprise.

"Who?! Who is talking!"

The startled Captain Krievatt turned around in an instant, keeping his wife firmly behind him, and at the same time slowly reaching out to the short spear on his waist, which was his last resort.

"Are you a pirate?"

Captain Clearwater looked coldly at the young man who suddenly appeared in the room.

The image of the unfamiliar intruder does not seem to match the pirate. The wide eaves are polite, the tweed black coat, the dark gray suit vest, and the brass chain pocket watch.

Compared with the pirates who seek a living on the sea, the comer is more like a common gang member in the West Sea.

"No, no," the visitor waved his hands again and again, "I'm not a pirate, I'm just a passerby who happened to pass by."

"Come to the captain's room by accident?"

Captain Clearwater pulled out his short spear with a swipe, and wanted to raise the aim, but found that the figure of the visitor was suddenly lost in front of him, and he couldn't help his pupils shrinking suddenly.

At the same time, Mrs. Penelope, who was behind Captain Clearwater, let out a harsh scream. At the same time, she felt that her hand was empty. The strange white fruit with a wonderful arabesque spiral pattern on its surface fell into the hands of the comer at some point. .

"It's rather rude and rude to point a gun at someone, Captain Clearwater."

Adrian picked up the white devil fruit in his hand and said in a relaxed tone.

Who else could be the stranger who appeared on the Shimizu at this time besides him?

"Let go of that devil fruit! Boy!"

Captain Clearwater, nervously, pointed at Adrian unwaveringly with his gun in both hands.

"This can't be done, this devil fruit will be my reasonable reward." Adrian shook his head, "Now, are you interested in making a deal with me?"

"I said it! Put down that Devil Fruit! Little—"

bass! !

A white arc-shaped knife light flashed.

Captain Clearwater only felt that the gun in his hand was inexplicably lighter. He looked down and found that the front half of the barrel of the short gun was slowly sliding down to the cabin floor.

"Sigh~"

Captain Clearwater couldn't help but gasp.

"Interested in talking now? The deal I was talking about?"

Adrian looked at the long knife with a slightly curled edge with some distress. His own strength is far from reaching the realm of the swordsman of "cutting iron", and he can cut the barrel more because of his powerful and extraordinary speed. and strength.

In short, big bricks fly.

However, the damage to the blade is still too great, and if you try a few more times, it is estimated that the knife will be useless.

"You... please say it." Captain Kleiwatt swallowed a mouthful of water, lowered his head, and said in a respectful tone.

The powerhouses on the sea have the right to speak to everything. Although this young and somewhat excessive man in front of him is not very talented, Captain Clearwater knows very well that he has absolutely no way to deal with it.

"I will help you solve the troubles of the Blade Pirates below." Adrian pointed to the floor and weighed the white devil fruit in his hand, "Then, I will charge this [reward] reasonably. "