One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 99
Not much to say, after Alan shifted the coefficients of those incoming shells away, he temporarily avoided this crisis.

Seeing that the barrage attack had no effect, the five consul's ships did not continue to fire.

After all, although the barrage attack sounds cool, it really costs money.

If there is no strong family background, it will be difficult to support it.

Allen landed on the deck, holding his waist, breathing a little messy.

It's not tiring to transfer the shells, but the main thing is that the jumping up and down just now made Allen a little flustered.

There are too many, not only to ensure that they will not fall into the sea, but also to transfer the shells away.

Allen, who had experienced this kind of situation for the first time, was inevitably a little flustered.

Standing on the spot and resting for a while, after he had recovered his breath, Allen raised his middle finger arrogantly at the consuls, regardless of whether he could see it or not.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, but this does not prevent me from dissatisfied!

Think about it, even if Alan's attitude is better and he is not so arrogant, can the consuls let him go because of his good attitude?

In the same way, no matter how arrogant and dead Allen is now, it still can't change the idea that the consuls and his gang want to kill them.

Since it's death anyway, why not let it go and let it out.

So it’s better for people to be selfish sometimes.

Solved the immediate trouble.

Alan strode back to Alva's side, took over the rudder and began to run away.

"Alan, what should we do now?" Withdrawing the gun, Joya glanced at the group of consuls who were chasing after him from afar, then turned to Alan with a sigh.

"What can I do... what else can I do! Let's eat cold salad!", Rolling his eyes, but Alan didn't say this.

He knew what Joya meant. Joya didn't ask where he was going now, but how to solve the current trouble.

After all, it's not a thing to keep running like this.

Shaking his head, Allen didn't answer, but took out the nautical chart and browsed it carefully.

After a while, Allen looked back from the chart.

After hesitating for a while, Allen looked at Joya and said cautiously, "...I have a dangerous idea."

There is a tacit understanding, and it will be clear at one point.

As soon as Allen said this, Joya knew what he wanted to say.

"You mean", Qiao Ya raised her eyebrows, and didn't finish the rest of the sentence.

"Yes!" Allen nodded affirmatively.

"What do you think of Alva?" Joya neither agreed nor disagreed, but asked Alva who was silent at the side.

".", Alva didn't speak, he was thinking.

And the two people who didn't get an answer over there didn't urge too much.

Joya looked at Alva, and Allen looked at the chart in his hand.

Alva is really undecided now.

He naturally knew what Alan and Joya said between them.

But that's why he couldn't make up his mind.

It's not as simple as deciding what to have for dinner.

It is a matter of wealth and life, so we must study clearly which is more important.

Now both of them have their own ideas, and it depends on which side Alva agrees with, or whether he can come up with another new solution.

Otherwise, one mistake in decision will be enough to lead to the destruction of the entire ship.

After a while, seeing that Alva still didn't speak, Joya frowned.

"Alva", after calling Alva's name, Joya got a little impatient.

As far as the current situation is concerned, there is still time for you to slowly think about what to do.

Make a decision early and leave early. You have to wait until someone has pointed a gun at your head before you realize what to do?
"...I. Agree with Alan", after hearing Joya's impatient urging, Alva was silent for a moment, and then slowly said this sentence.

"Okay! Let's go, Alan." After getting the answer, Joya didn't hesitate, turned around and looked at Alan and said seriously.

In fact, there was nothing to be entangled with. The reason why Joya asked Alva's opinion was not that she disagreed with Allen's ideas.

She asked Alva only to get his opinion.

In a nutshell. Respect.

When three people are together, never two people decide their opinions, even if that person always says it's casual.

Without replying, Allen nodded and looked at the big fish on his nautical chart.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Life or death depends on God's will! !

Allen gritted his teeth and thought cruelly.

　Ahhhhhh~~~~~~~ so annoying~~~
　　The novel has 15 words on the shelves, and there are still more than 2 words left.
　　Originally, I wanted to write a book, and the book reached 15 words, and then it was put on the shelf to open the content of the second volume.
　　but now i find that i can't go down
　　I have an outline, but I didn't think there was such a thing as a shelf.

　　When I first designed the plot, I didn't think about the day when I could sign a contract.
　　So. The originally compact plot is now a bit messy for the sake of word count.
　　Writing a book is originally a joyful thing, but now, in order to ensure the rhythm, it makes me a little messed up
　　Just...%￥#@...#@...@#
　　
　　Sigh~~Let me tell you the truth, in fact, the content of the second volume has long been in multiple chapters, and Alan and his group can start after half a year after they go to sea. Spend two or three chapters to describe the protagonist mentality, turn a cutscene and the first volume is over
　　But now sometimes I also admire myself. I can drag more than 50 chapters
　　Well, showdown, I don't want water
　　I'm so sick of this content now
　　Forehead.
　　There are at most five or six sheets of content that I have already written, and there may be a little water.

　　But in the future, Yingai might be able to look a little more pleasing to the eye.?

　　And then there is one more point. I may be a little overestimating my own writing.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)