Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Chapter 94

criminal!

All six are criminals!

The ship sailed on the sea without encountering any trouble. Three days later, a small island appeared on the sea level.

Barbaro Island, also called Barbaro Village, is self-sufficient mainly by fishing in the sea.

"A quiet and peaceful island." The huge black and red warship slowly approached a sandy beach behind the village, and Wilde stood on the bow and said.

A group of people got off the boat and walked towards the village, leaving a messy footprint on the beach.

In Barbaro Village, the villagers just came back from fishing, and they met at the entrance of the village, laughing and laughing, children playing and playing, it was peaceful.

The slightly noisy footsteps caught the attention of the villagers and broke the peace.

A group of people came over and stopped at the entrance of the village.

The tall man at the head was majestic and domineering, his eyes swept across the villagers, and he showed a gentle smile.

"Where is Sakron?" Wilder looked at the villagers with a gentle smile.

"Who are you!" The villagers came back to their senses, staring at Wilder and the crew behind him vigilantly.

"If it's a pirate, please get out of here immediately!" another civilian said.

In the eyes of the villagers, there was no reaction that civilians should have when seeing pirates, that is, panic. On the contrary, Wilder saw a confidence from them, a self-confidence that has passed the test of time.

Or maybe more appropriate.

They... are not afraid of pirates.

His eyes flickered for a moment, then he calmed down without any waves.

Ignoring the arrogance of the villagers fighting against each other, Wilder suddenly stepped forward, and the sound of unhurried footsteps was particularly noticeable in this quiet moment.

"Tell me, where is Sakron?" When he came to a villager, Wilde stretched out his hand and raised him above his head, looking up at him with cold eyes.

"What are you doing! Let go of Jiaer!" The villagers surrounded him, and a strong man rushed up, glaring at Wilder.

With cold eyes squinting over, the strong man's body froze, cold sweat dripped down his face, and he took a step back uncontrollably.

"Let him go." The crowd parted, and a muscular man with a cropped head and a short shirt with ragged sleeves came over.

"I am Sacren." The strong man looked up at Wilder and said with a solemn face.

"Sakron is here! Great!"

"Sakron, drive these pirates out of the village!"

Seeing the strong man approaching, the confidence on the faces of the villagers became even stronger, and they all raised their arms and shouted, completely treating Wilde and his group as pirates.

"Everyone be quiet." Sa Kelun seemed to be very prestigious, raised his hand, and the villagers immediately fell silent.

Seeing that the villagers had calmed down, Sa Kelun was relieved.

Eyes looked at Wilder.

"Heh..." Wilder let go of his hand, turned around, and his tall body was already in front of Sacren, looking down at him.

The big banner behind him fluttered, and Wilde looked down at Sakron, and the surrounding villagers had gradually gathered around him. However, Wilde didn't even look at it, and his eyes were fixed on Sakron.

"Join the Black Snake." After a long time, Wilde uttered a sentence. As soon as the words came out, Sacre's pupils flickered, and his face changed unsteadily.

The villagers were quiet for a while, and then became restless, glaring at Wilder one by one.

"What are you talking about! Black Snake Pirates, right?! How could Sakren join you! He is a bounty hunter! Get out of our village!"

"Sakron, what are you hesitating about! This kind of guy just needs to be defeated as often as possible!"

The most indispensable thing in the world is people who can't see the situation clearly, just like the villagers on Barbaro Island at the moment.

At this time, the crew brought by Wilder had all drawn out their knives and set up their guns, aiming at all the villagers, and the atmosphere became serious.

"You know, I don't want to kill people..." Wilder said flatly, ignoring the surrounding villagers, looking at Sacren.

Sa Kelun's face struggled, and for a long time, he loosened his clenched fist feebly, as if all the strength in his body had been drained.

"I see…"

"Hmm, hahaha! Don't worry, this island will be protected by the black snake." Wilder suddenly laughed, patted Sacre on the shoulder, turned around, and walked out of the village.

Eyes swept over the villagers blocking the way, everyone backed away unconsciously, and opened a path, Wilder walked by as if no one was there, the corners of his mouth curled up, domineering and majestic.

"Sakron! Why did you agree to him!" It wasn't until the backs of Wilder and dozens of crew members disappeared from sight that the villagers came back to their senses and looked at Sakron in disbelief.

Sukron stared at the direction Wilder left, and was stunned until the villagers gathered around him to question him.

Glancing at the villagers, he was a little disappointed and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Otherwise... do you know who he is?"

"Your Majesty Shichibukai——Wilder." Without waiting for everyone to ask, Sakron answered the question by himself.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the direction Wilder left, leaving behind a group of villagers who were completely stunned.

"If I don't agree...everyone, you would have died just now."

Sukron's voice came from afar.

The villagers came back to their senses, and their clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"Why would such a person come to such a place..." A villager looked out of the village entrance with fear in his eyes, couldn't help swallowing, and his voice trembled.

Coming and going quickly, the black and red battleship quickly left the island shore, the only difference from when it came was that there was one more member on board.

Wilder didn't intend to waste too much time on this matter. Although only twelve were selected from the list, it wasn't that there were no other options, even stronger ones.

It's just that the primary purpose at the moment is to solve the problem of choosing the guardians of the twelve islands and liberate Baisi and others, so only the right ones are selected, and Sakron is one of the 12 people.

The black anaconda was entangled on the huge mast, its body squirmed from time to time, its ferocious snake head was down, and it was unknown what it was looking at.

Wilder was sitting on the bow of the boat, his hair swayed by the sea breeze, his face was calm, and he looked at the distance of the sea.

Sukron came up and sat down beside Wilder.

"Are you drinking?" Wilder said without looking back.

"Don't drink."

Nodding, Wilder didn't speak, and continued to look somewhere in the sea.

Sukron didn't know what to say, and Will seemed to be attracted by the sea, and there was a moment of silence.

After a few minutes...

"There's a big guy here." Wilde said suddenly with a hook on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as calm as water.

Sukron froze for a moment, then nodded, stood up, facing the sea, with two tiger thorns added to his hands at some point.

Wilde glanced at him, then looked away. Even when he was sitting, his body was still no shorter than Sacren.

"Ten o'clock direction."

"Yeah." Sakren nodded, looking serious.

　Nothing... nothing... (disagree!)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)