One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 156 Potion
I have a glass of wine, enough to comfort the wind and dust.

Black Rhino Pirates

A team
captain interior
Allen sat on the chair usually made by consuls, with his feet crossed on the table, holding a half bottle of wine in his hand, and gulped down it.

Throwing the empty wine bottle on the ground casually, Alan got up and found a bottle, then returned to the chair again.

Allen's drinking capacity is not good at all, and the wine bottles scattered on the ground at this time show that he has not drank less.

What's more, his drinking method has already exceeded the amount, and his eyes are already hazy.

But even so, Allen still turned a deaf ear to his body's protests, and poured this worry-free thing into his belly.

It was already night, and the crew fell into a deep sleep.

Only Allen and the guards were left awake on the entire ship.

It's just that one side is afraid to sleep, and the other side is unwilling to sleep.

Allen, who had tasted revenge for the first time, thought he should be happy and excited now.

but actually
While looking at the consul's separated head during the day, Alan's memory returned to the past.

The time when the three of them were together again was played back and forth in Alan's mind over and over again without a single linger.

Allen didn't know what mood he was in at the moment.

Neither happy nor angry, neither sad nor angry.

It just felt more depressed.

Mingming has already persuaded himself in his heart to go to bed early, there must be more things waiting for him tomorrow.

But Alan refused to sleep no matter what.

As long as you close your eyes, Alvachoa, those villagers, little girls, consuls, and even those who Alan killed with his own hands, all come to mind, lingering.

Standing not far away, looking at Allen calmly but dead silently.

He didn't even have the courage to escape.

In the end, he could only paralyze his brain with alcohol.

Get a moment of peace.

Little by little time goes by.
Accompanied by the accumulation of wine bottles on the ground, Allen leaned back on the chair and fell asleep at some point.

At first, his expression was calm, but as the night deepened, Alan's originally peaceful expression in his sleep gradually began to become painful as the drunkenness receded.

When Allen woke up from his dream again, he was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Knock knock! Captain Ah, are you awake?" A familiar voice came from outside the door.

With the sound of the voice, Allen suddenly opened his eyes.

He straightened up and panted heavily.

A moment later
Hearing the knock on the door again, Allen came back to his senses.

"Ah", after groaning in pain, he stretched out his hand to cover his aching head from the hangover.

"I'm awake, come in." Rubbing his temples hoping to relieve the pain, Alan listened to the voice outside the door and said.

As soon as Allen finished speaking, the voice outside the door stopped.

As the door of the ship opened, sunlight shone in, illuminating the wine bottles all over the place.

Seeing Alan sitting on a chair frowning and rubbing his temples, the visitor was obviously a little surprised.

Hastily leaned over, "Are you all right, Ah. Captain!".

Allen opened his eyes, looked at the light blue skin stretched out in front of him, stretched out his hand and rejected the support, "It's Lunla, what's the matter?".

As for what Lunla called him, Allen didn't say anything.

The relationship between the two stopped here.

And over there, looking at the hand being pushed away, a trace of emotion flashed in the murloc's eyes, but he also knew that now was not the time to waste time because of these things.

He withdrew his hand and said, "Captain, the captain has something to see you."

"Okay, got it, I'll go there right away, you go out first", nodded, Alan let Lun pull back out first.

As the door closed, Allen slowly moved his feet off the table with his hands.

The process was a burst of grinning.

There is no way, anyone who sleeps in this position all night will have numb legs.

Although Allen's tolerance for pain is at the full level.

But things like numb feet.
It has nothing to do with pain.

Getting up from the chair, Allen stood on the ground and breathed slowly for a long time before he felt better.

After lighting a cigarette to refresh himself, rubbing his cheeks, he turned and glanced at the wine bottles all over the floor. Allen called a newcomer over and ordered him to clean it up.

Then as the ships of both sides approached, Allen came to the main ship again.

This one is quite familiar.

Looking at the door of the captain's cabin in front of him, Allen took a deep breath and put away all his thoughts.

Slowly opened the door.

As soon as he entered the room, it was still the captain that caught his eye.

Although Alan's identity has changed now, his attitude remains the same, and he still kneels on one knee, expressing respect.

Obediently kneeling on the ground, silently waiting for the captain to speak.

But in his heart, he thought secretly, "This dead pig, I was in this position when I came here last time, and this time it is still in this position. Didn't it never leave? I'm afraid there are maggots under its buttocks. ".

But Allen just thought so in his heart.

Alan didn't know if there were maggots under the captain's ass, and he didn't want to know.

He still had an honest look on his face.

Looking down at the well-behaved Allen below, the captain nodded, "It's rare, get up."

Allen Lisuo stood up.

"Do you know what I called you this time?" asked the captain.

"I don't know." Allen really didn't know this time.

Last time it was because of the consuls, but this time the consuls are all dead, what else is there?

"Is there still an authorization ceremony for me?" Allen thought aimlessly in his mind.

Hearing Allen's answer, the captain nodded, but didn't say anything.

After signaling to the people around him, his subordinates took out a syringe containing emerald green liquid from his arms and walked towards Allen.

"You killed the original captain and proved your strength, but to truly become the captain, you still need to go through one condition." Looking at Allen's puzzled eyes, the captain explained.

"This potion will make you feel a lot of pain. The way to relieve it is on my ship. If you want to become the captain, you have to inject this potion into it."

"For..." said the captain here paused, and then said with a hint of ambiguity, "Necessary loyalty."

"How? Accept", the captain looked into Alan's eyes and said slowly.

And over there, after listening to the captain's explanation, Allen glanced at the emerald green potion, and then at the captain.

Silently stretched out his hand.

At this point, how could he give up!
Even the pain of skin cramping has to be endured.

(End of this chapter)