Master of Power in One Piece World

Chapter 65 It Doesn't Matter What You Do, What Matters Is What They Think You Do!
Death Reef in the West Sea.

Wren strolled through the village with the taciturn sheriff at his side.

Due to the xenophobia here, this is the first time he came to the village here.The young man carefully looked at the buildings on both sides, everything was very novel.

The buildings here are similar to those of Uncle Martin's house not long ago, and the villagers live in bamboo or wooden buildings.

The non-stop rain makes the people here can only choose this kind of construction method.

This dry column building.The roof protrudes in a herringbone shape with drooping ends.This is to facilitate drainage and prevent water accumulation.

The ground floor of the house is generally uninhabited, it is the place where poultry is raised and firewood is piled up.

The drier upper layer is where people usually live.

Moreover, the ventilation conditions of the upper houses are better.There will be no lack of moisture circulation.

In the village at night, villagers wearing coir raincoats were in a hurry, wanting to go home quickly.Although Ren didn't understand what could be grown in the climate here.

But they also know from the farm tools in their hands that there are indeed crops that can be grown here.

Is it those green things?
Thinking of the plants he saw on the side of the road while logging, Ren guessed in his heart.

Come to think of it, the island wasn't that big in the first place.How can it be possible to meet the food needs of so many people with only wild vegetables and domestic animals.

In the buildings beside the road, the faint light of fire shines on the road.

There are no candles, lamps, or anything like that here.In the dark, the only thing that can illuminate is the flame.

Along the way, the villagers who happened to meet also noticed the boy, and they knew that he was from outside the island.

Seeing the sheriff beside him, he didn't run away immediately.

But the feet still accelerated a lot.

Occasionally, a child looked curiously at the different clothes on his body, and was scolded by the parents beside him, pulling their children away quickly.

There are also some villagers who have malicious eyes, even through the coir raincoat and the rain curtain, he can feel it.

"Careless~"

Noticing how the villagers avoided snakes and scorpions, Ren sighed helplessly.

Here, what he wants to do is not important to some people, the important thing is what do they think you want to do?
Moreover, he didn't put on the coir raincoat here, so he just exposed himself.It was also his lack of thoughtfulness.

"Do you still want to go in now?"

Martin also saw the reaction of the villagers just now.That unwelcome look should have made this young man named Renn retreat in spite of the difficulties.

The magistrate thought for a while before speaking.

".No, I'm still going!"

In silence, Ren looked at the avoiding villagers around him, and said slowly.

Whether it's being popular in Baron, or the life in the hospital bed in the previous life.He has never been treated like this.That look, as if he was a criminal!
But no matter what, the previous conversation on the Santa Maria made him confirm his thoughts.

No matter what kind of difficulties that kid has.He wants to save this little brat!

What is the hatred of some villagers!
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Martin didn't speak. With his hands folded around his chest, he quietly shook the hunting knife in his clothes.

Ask yourself, even if these people come here with good intentions to recuperate, if they treat them like this, they will not have a good impression of them.

In this case, he secretly raised his vigilance.I'm afraid that this little monster will violently hurt people in a fit of anger.

In the rain, Ren was silent.

Are the people in this village all idiots?

Let alone Mayhew who squinted his eyes and pretended to be asleep on the boat.How could his father look like this.

Whether you are holding something with your hands in your arms, you can still tell whether it is good or not.

One is holding hands, and the other is holding something.

Why does he think others can't see it!
Hey ~
Sighing, the boy was no longer in the mood to continue explaining like they did.

Take care of the brat and leave when the Santa Maria is repaired.

Ren thought so in his heart.

But I still feel uncomfortable.This was obviously the first island he ventured to after leaving Barron.Why are there no hospitable residents as described in the travel notes?
In the drizzle, the young man pursed his lips and walked on the path with his head covered

Along the somewhat curved gravel road, the two walked to the center of the village.

In the center of the well-connected path is an old-looking building.It is still the same two-story bamboo building with stilts.But compared to what I saw before, it is undoubtedly much wider.

In the misty rain, the door on the second floor was half-closed, and there was a big sign of wine written on the door, which looked a little blurry.

Blurred flames fluttered on the road.A scent of tobacco and fruit, mixed with noise and laughter, floated along the cold wind.Bring some warmth.

It is a kind of warmth that contains temperature, but it is not only temperature.

(End of this chapter)