Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Chapter 237 Chapter 235

The next day, the warship slowly sailed away from the pier of the indigenous island.

About the traveler's war against the dragon, the story of subduing the dragon spread unknowingly on the indigenous island.

As witnesses of the incident, the three of Baika also found out Wilder's identity after he used the swamp later, and the three were too shocked to speak.

On the warship, Wilder was lying on a beach chair wearing sunglasses, drinking wine.

Under the sunlight, the muscles of the upper body reflected a hard light like steel and metal.

A rare comfort.

It's just that Wilder himself doesn't appear to be doing nothing on the surface.

The mind was immersed in the swamp space in the body, a huge snake was motionless in the swamp, but it was not suffocated.

After subduing the serpent yesterday, Wilder released the swamp and took it into the swamp space. Thinking of this, Wilder couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

There will be a good helper in future battles.

In other words, there is another powerful subordinate, and this subordinate can still cooperate with it, which is equivalent to carrying a fierce beast with him.

The main thing is...

Wilder thought that in the future, he might be able to go out to sea directly by taking a snake. After all, this size can already be compared with a large sea king, and it also has hearing sensitivity and armed domineering that are equivalent to knowledge-colored domineering. It can be said that basically This snake has the terrifying power to fight for hegemony on the seabed, of course... the premise is that it can survive under the seabed.

In addition, this serpent can even be used as an excellent coolie to pull a boat, just like the pirate ship of Nine Snakes, but this serpent is much bigger than the two little snakes of Nine Snakes, there is no comparison between the two sex.

"There will be a great helper in sea battles in the future." Wilder couldn't help being excited when he thought of the scene of fighting people at sea in the future.

Think about it, the two sides are fighting, and suddenly, when I open the swamp and release the snake, the opponent's stunned scene, the scene of the boat being smaller than the snake.

There is no need to fight at all.

"Mr. Wilder, it is estimated that it will take half a day to arrive at the capital of the seven waters." Kakaro walked over and said.

"Is that so...I see, I'm really bothering you all." Wilde replied without even opening his eyes.

"Don't be angry." Kakaro gave him a strange look, wondering when this guy became polite, scratched his head, and walked away.

The warship sailed unhurriedly on the sea, riding the wind and waves, but Wilder didn't have the mind to pay attention to these for the time being, and his whole mind was still immersed in the swamp space.

He is communicating with that snake. Although the snake has been surrendered by him, this is not what Wilder wants. He hopes that this snake can become his loyal partner and can cooperate with him without hesitation. rise up fighting machine.

Last night, Wilde discovered that this serpent can actually communicate with people, but it is not a verbal communication, and even a ferocious beast cannot have clear logical thinking like humans. Wilder also used the swamp space to communicate. The media and knowledgeable domineering got in touch with it.

The communication between the two is more in the form of consciousness. At the beginning and even now, the snake has shown a kind of resistance, even resentment. Not surprisingly, once this guy has a chance to escape or kill Wilder, then It will absolutely do that.

What Wilder has to do now is to make it completely surrender, and even cultivate a tacit understanding with it, to become a friend and partner who "talks about everything".

Unseen from the outside, the swamp was constantly squeezed, and the snake in it rolled uncomfortably. Being in the swamp, the terrible compression force from all around made it completely powerless to resist. The body was quickly compressed into a ball, and a sense of suffocation followed.

At the same time, Wilder released unskilled methane gas in the swamp.

Under the triple pressure, the snake's consciousness also entered a state of laxity.

Whenever this happens, Wilder will withdraw these methods, and the snake will gradually become well-behaved under such reciprocation, and no longer dare to resist.

Wilder seized this opportunity and began to follow the temptation to cultivate feelings.

When the warship just arrived at the bustling city of Seven Waters, it finally established a friendship with it.

Wilder opened his eyes, and at that moment Kakaro came over to remind him: "Mr. Wilder, the capital of seven waters has arrived."

"Thank you." Wilde stood up, put on his body, took out a cloak from the swamp and put it on, then turned to look at the three of Kakaro, "Then... don't stay here, everyone, thank you Qianli I sent it all the way here, so I don’t need to bother you all, if you want to go back, I can just go back by myself.”

Kakaro and the others looked at each other and nodded again and again, they wished Wilder would say that.

There was almost no stop, the moment Wilder stepped off the warship and stepped onto the pier, the warship turned around and sailed away from the pier. At that speed, I wish I could increase the horsepower, and quickly stay away from this perverted side, as if afraid He repented.

Wilder shook his head, retracted his eyes, turned around, and walked towards the bustling capital.

The capital of Seven Waters is extremely prosperous, and the pier is very lively. Walking away from the pier and entering the town reflects its prosperity and wealth. There are various shops and vendors on the street, and there are endless streams of hawkers and discussants. You can also see strange creatures carrying cargo and humans passing through the sewers under the bridge.

"Let's find a tavern first. I haven't eaten all day, and I'm still a little hungry. I'll drink some wine by the way, inquire about the news, and then ask the boss about the shipbuilder."

Wilder's habit is to go to a local place where he can get news and relax, such as a tavern?

Of course, there are many taverns in this world, some of which are purely for drinking, some are actually hostels, and some are even restaurants from previous lives.

But without exception, these pubs at least have what a pub should look like, with bars, bartenders, and so on.

"Big bone and big flesh! Big bone and big flesh!"

"Sand Sculpture Fish! Sand Sculpture Fish! Freshly caught from the sea just now!"

"Big chunks of sea king meat! Big chunks of sea king meat!"

"Pork ribs! Pork ribs! Pork meat! Pork meat! Four thousand eight Baileys a catty!"

"What?! It's too expensive! I don't want it! The island next door only sells it for [-] Baileys a catty."

"He's a dead pig! Can he be the same as me?"

"The hog fever is so severe recently, who knows, anyway, I don't plan to eat it, I might as well eat beef."

"Besides, I heard that the price of pork meat is going to be reduced. Whether you can afford it or not is another matter. The most important thing is that you are at a disadvantage."

"Cut! Then you will not eat for the rest of your life."

Listening to the discussions and hawking, Wilder finally saw a tavern at this time. It was located on the corner of the street. It was not remote, but it felt a bit colder than the middle of the street. However, the main reason should be the tavern. I wouldn't see much excitement outside.

Pushing open the half-closed door of the tavern, Wilder walked in, and instantly a smell of alcohol rushed towards him, which refreshed him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and take a few sniffs.

"good."

Wilder walked towards the bar. The inside of the tavern was not as cold as it looked on the outside, but rather bustling. There was heating inside, making people feel warm and comfortable when they walked in.

"What do you need, sir?" There was no one at the bar, and there were a few vacant seats. Wilder just sat down in one of the seats outside the bar. The bartender who looked like the boss and the waiter was wiping Holding a wine glass, he asked.

"Give me a blueberry cocktail." Wilder was wearing a black robe at this time, and his entire face was covered by the hat, making it difficult to see clearly.

"Okay, then please wait for a while." The bartender turned around and took out the liquid and began to mix the drink.

"Hahaha! You lost! Drink quickly!" Someone punched in the tavern, and it was extremely lively.

Wilder looked around and found a plate in front of someone with knives and forks and leftovers, so he turned his head and said to the bartender at the bar: "Please give me another order." , everything is good, of course, meat is better, um... just a pair of big bones and big meat."

"Big bone and big meat? Oh, okay, although it doesn't fit your temperament, but why is there a tavern that serves big bone and big meat here?"

"My temperament?" Wilder chuckled.

"Yes, although I can't see your appearance, but your temperament... Yes, I have no sense of flattery. I feel that your temperament is better than that of a nobleman."

"Thank you, you are really complimenting me." Wilder wanted to say that it was because I was a king, but after thinking about my previous career, I might as well forget about it. This temperament was not cultivated after becoming a king, it was probably two. It is caused by souls with different insights and personalities.

There were a few people sitting at the bar drinking next to him, and one of them laughed when he heard what the bartender said, "Haha! Parker, you said you weren't flattering, it's obviously flattering! I remember the first time I went to That's what you told me when you were in the tavern."

The other people also laughed out loud when they heard it, and started to dismantle the stage, "That's right, that guy Parker said this when he saw everyone, as long as it was the first time he came here, he would say that, that's right, I was here last time He also said the same thing at the time, huh, good guy, do you think my fat meat can be regarded as temperament? Is this just talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

"Hahaha!" The others couldn't help clapping their hands and laughing when they heard his words and looked at his fat body falling from his waist to under the chair!
The bartender known as Pike looked at them helplessly, and he was not embarrassed to be exposed. He spread his hands, looked at them and Wilder and said, "Aren't I here to make you happy? I came here It's my customer. As a conscientious boss, it's very basic to make customers happy instead of making them feel frustrated. Besides, Fei Luo, you can't say that, the temperament of this customer is real Well, next time, I will say it sincerely."

When they heard this, they were stunned for a moment, then laughed until they burst into tears, and kept patting the bar counter, "Here it goes again! This guy said the same thing last time, why can he use the same words so many times, and Aren't you ashamed?"

"Hahaha!" Several people laughed back and forth.

At this moment, the door of the tavern was kicked open from the outside!The laughter stopped abruptly, Pike and everyone else at the bar didn't smile anymore, and the tavern fell silent for an instant. Except for Wilde who was drinking quietly, everyone turned their heads to look at the door.

"Yo yo yo... so lively and happy? It seems that I came at the right time." A feminine voice sounded, and then several tall people walked in with exaggerated steps, and the people in the tavern saw Several people's faces changed.

"It's George, it chose to come to the tavern to collect protection fees on this day, it's over!"

"What a pity!"

"Damn! Disturb Lao Tzu's interest, he'd better not provoke Lao Tzu, I will never give him protection money."

"Hush! Keep your voice down, are you dying? This guy controls the entire street... No, he even has the weight of his words in the entire capital of Seven Waters. Do you want to die if you fight with him?"

There were whispers in the tavern, staring at the few people who walked in, with hostility and dissatisfaction on their faces.

Apparently, this isn't the first time this has happened.

Wilder's ears moved, and he roughly understood the subtle voices of discussion.

There were a total of eight people who walked in, all of them were burly men with short guns on their waists and sharp machetes. Everyone looked fierce and fierce, but the leader was weak, like a man who had eaten a lot of food. Nothing to do, his body was hollowed out by something, his hair was dyed yellow, and he had an incomparably cruel smile on his face.

He scanned the tavern with his eyes, and finally landed on one of them, grinning cruelly, walked towards that person step by step, stopped in front of him, and looked down at him.

The person he was looking at was one of the people talking about just now. At this time, his face turned pale, he stood up, and wanted to back up, but was knocked over by the chair and fell down obviously.

No one laughed at him, and the whole tavern was eerily quiet. Others watched this scene without speaking out, worried about him, but they didn't dare to make a sound, and even their breathing was subconsciously controlled to whisper.

"Just now...you were the one who was talking bad about me, right? Are you kidding me? I'm a good guy!" Brother Huang Mao, that is, George said with a cruel smile, his eyes were extremely fierce.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand, and the speed was extremely fast.

A terrified look flashed across the man's face, but he couldn't react at all, and his face was pinched by five fingers.

"Oh..." George grinned with a cruel arc.

The arm swung down violently!
"Boom!" The round wooden table instantly shattered into several large pieces, the man's head was dripping with blood, only the whites of his eyes were visible, and he fell limply on the ground.

"Ah!" The people in the tavern screamed when they saw this scene.

Like throwing trash, George waved the unconscious man out and smashed it against the wall, immediately making the tavern quiet, and the guests curled up and shivered.

"Da da da…"

George's eyes fell on the bar, grinned cruelly again, stepped forward, and walked to the bar step by step.

(End of this chapter)