The sword of the pirate

Chapter 70 Invitation (Thanks to Immortal Sniper for the reward and recommendation ticket)

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Under Allen's crazy attack for a few minutes, there were basically no living pirates present.

Next to a dilapidated small building on the right side of the town, Allen took out a white towel and was leisurely wiping the blood on the knife. At his feet lay a corpse covered in blood that was beyond recognition, but just look at the attire and body shape. , seems to be the captain of the Glujo Pirates, Grujo.

"The reward is three, the guy with 4000 million Baileys is not as fun as this gun." Playing with the golden gun in his hand, Allen seemed to have found a fun toy.

Men basically like weapons, whether it is cold weapons or hot weapons, and Alan is the same. He has been in this world for more than ten years. Except for those famous knives, he has played with basically all kinds of cold weapons. It's antique.

As for thermal weapons, thermal weapons in the era of flintlock guns that are still loaded in the front are really not interesting. Most of them are single-shot, and a few are multiple-shot, but it is very troublesome to reload after shooting.

The same goes for those pistols. Allen has always wanted to get a multi-shot flintlock pistol to act aggressively. After all, Eredar is still a nostalgic person.

However, most of the flintlock pistols he bought were double-shot, so Alan has always regretted it, but now it’s better, this beautifully shaped gold flintlock pistol makes up for Eredar’s regret, with four bullets and a caliber of 15.2mm , the length of the gun is 36.7 mm, the weight of the empty gun is 1.86 kg, and the weight of the projectile is 17.4 grams.

Now Ai Ailun seems to have found the goal and pleasure of collecting, that is, to collect this kind of fine flintlock pistol, first of all, it must be able to hold more than three rounds, and secondly, the appearance must be gorgeous, exquisite and handsome, or have texture, such as ivory guns .

But now the situation on the island has finally been resolved. Although the town has been beaten to pieces, it has nothing to do with Alan.

As night fell, the bright moon rose into the sky, and the bright moonlight illuminated the whole town.

Nothing happened overnight, and soon the next morning came.

Allen woke up early in the morning, and other people who were still alive in the town began to repair the destroyed town.

Although the fighting process yesterday was very intense, even though it was all destroyed by Allen alone, it was basically near the port, and the depths of the town were quite good without much damage.

Allen had just found a tavern, and just as he was sitting down, two people walked towards him, a man and a woman.

The woman looked about 20 years old, with blond hair, but wearing a hat with the same color as her hair. She looked youthful and beautiful, holding an umbrella in her hand.

The man next to her was wearing a brown windbreaker, sunglasses of the same color, and his curly hair was permed.

Alan's reputation has long been spread from the East China Sea to the Great Route. Their Baroque Work Agency has long noticed the strongest pirate hunter in the East China Sea, and has long planned to invite him to join them, but because Alan has always been alone, he has always been alone. Allen was nowhere to be found.

They were also on the island yesterday. They originally planned to take action against the Glujo pirates, but Alan took the lead yesterday, but also because of Ailu's attack, they recognized who Alan was.

Last night they reported the news of Alan's appearance at Whiskey Peak. According to MISS · ALL Sunday, they wanted to invite Alan to join them.

Seeing the two coming over, Allen raised his eyebrows. With this familiar dress and familiar cooperation, Allen understood that this should be a member of Baroque Works.

In fact, Allen doesn't know much about this baroque work agency, and he doesn't know what they mainly do.

The boss, Crocodile, recruited a group of people to engage in some kind of conspiracy, and they had many pirate hunters under their command.The goal of the sand crocodile is the historical text of the royal cemetery of the Kingdom of Alabasta. In order to find ancient weapons and defeat the strongest man in the world—Whitebeard, he has been lurking in the Kingdom of Alabasta for many years.

Whiskey Mountain is the lair of a large group of pirate hunters, and it is also a branch of Baroque Works. It is not surprising to see these two people coming.

"Crocodile is indeed a good candidate for a sword test."

Moreover, the senior agents of this job are all devil fruit capable users, and their strengths are very good, but in Allen's opinion, except for the sand crocodile, everyone else is not worth mentioning.

He was about to let them take him to the Kingdom of Alabasta, which would save him a lot of effort.

So Allen stopped where he was, waiting for the two to come over.

The two looked at Allen together, and the woman with the umbrella smiled and said, "Excuse me, may we sit down?"

"Hahahaha!"

Allen pointed to the chair opposite him and said with a smile: "Of course, the beautiful lady's request is of course hard to refuse, please sit down."

Both of them sat down with smiles on their faces.

"Introduce yourself."

The woman holding the umbrella put the umbrella aside and said, "You can call me MISS Valentine's Day. The one next to me is my partner Mr. 5. We know who you are."

The eyes are smiling like a crescent moon: "Known as the most powerful pirate hunter in the East China Sea in the past 20 years, the blade of the soul of the sword - Gaia Allen!"

Allen held his head up and waited for her next words.

Miss Valentine continued.

"We are from the Baroque Work Club. The purpose of our coming here is to invite you to join us."

Allen was a little stunned as he ate the food served by the tavern owner. These guys are really straightforward.

Then he grinned: "Then you have to tell me what your baroque work agency does, otherwise why would I join you."

Miss Valentine responded with a smile: "Of course I can join our Baroque Work Club. My partner and I also saw your strength yesterday. With your strength, we will definitely be able to join us."

Mr. 5 next to her added: "The biggest goal of our Baroque Works is to establish an ideal country, so that more people can avoid the harassment of pirates and live happily."

"Ideal country??"

"Yes, that's right, our Baroque Works has been striving for this goal."

Allen felt a little funny, this sand crocodile still has a way of fooling people, and there are still people who believe such words.

But just to let them take me to the Kingdom of Alabasta in order to catch a ride with the wind, it would save me a lot of effort.

"The senior agents of our Baroque Works are all devil fruit capable users, but I believe that you can also become a senior agent with your strength."

Listening to their introduction, Allen thought about it and agreed.

"I heard that the baroque work club you said is still possible, but whether you can join or not, I agree with you in a few words. You still have to see what you are doing."

"Then do you agree?"

MIss·Valentine's Day asked excitedly.

"I can't say I agree. When I see what's going on in your workplace, if it's really what you said, I'll agree to your invitation."

Allen swallowed his last mouthful of food: "Also, since this is your territory, I don't need to pay for what happened yesterday."

"No, no, you helped us repel the pirates yesterday. It's too late for us to thank you. You can't use it."

"No need? Then forget it, and you have invited this meal."

Allen stood up and wiped his mouth, turned around and left without looking back.

Next, under the leadership of the two, boarded the ship of the Baroque Works and left the Whiskey Mountain, which had only been here for a day.

(End of this chapter)