Pirate Wind Fruit

Chapter 116 Set sail
Mr.3 no longer had the pride he had just now, and now he was thinking about how to save his life, and the pain in his body almost made him faint.

He asked Miss. Golden Week to support him, and limped in front of Lyle. There were a few scars on his chest that were neither deep nor shallow, and the blood had already seeped into his whole body. .

"I'm sorry for my recklessness!"

After Mr. 3 said that with difficulty, he lost consciousness in an instant. Miss. Golden Week only felt a weight in his body. It turned out that Mr. 3, who was supported by her, had already passed out.

In front of their lives, dignity is not important anymore, because only by living well can we talk about everything else.

At this time, Mr.3 and the others are facing a group of pirates!Even if it is a pirate who already has the identity of Qi Wuhai.

Maybe, after he apologized, this group of people would spare their lives for the sake of their leaders.

With such emotions, Mr. 3 fainted due to excessive blood loss.

"Cheer up, Mr. 3! Mr. 3!!" The voice of despair and helplessness during the Golden Week could not go away for a long time.

……

It was three days after Mr. 3 woke up again, his body was covered with white bandages, and it was very difficult for him to even move his body.

"I'm really not dead yet?!"

Mr.3 looked at the simple ceiling, and suddenly this doubt popped up in his heart.

"Are you finally awake?" Just when he was concerned about where this place is, his partner, Miss. Golden Week's voice came to greet him.

"Give me water..." Mr. 3 said hoarsely after hearing the voice of Golden Week.

He wanted to reach out to take the water that Golden Zhou handed over, but found that his hands could not move at all, so Golden Zhou brought the water glass close to his mouth, and he greedily drank the clear water in the glass: "Gulu...Gulu. "

"Where are the Hurricane Pirates?" After drinking the water, Mr.3 let out a long sigh of relief, and then asked in a slightly painful way.

"They all left!" Miss. Golden Week put down the water glass, took a bite of a senbei, and replied.

"What conditions?!" Mr. 3. asked again.

"Tell them some big news from the outside world this year, and our mission this time." Miss. Golden Week said calmly.

"It's that simple? But it's okay, these are not important compared to our lives!" Mr. 3 let out a long breath, and then praised Miss. Golden Week for making these decisions.

"Help me up!" Mr. 3 said to Golden Week beside him.

"What are you doing?" Golden Zhou asked doubtfully, biting a senbei.

"This house is too simple! I want to build one myself!" Mr. 3's face instantly showed his disgust.

"Oh..." There was also an expression that had nothing to do with me on Golden Week's face.

"What expression do you have! You bastard!"

"Phew, if we can't finish our mission, we have to finish it too. However, since the Hurricane Pirates left, they should go to Alabasta." Mr. 3 moved carefully and was wrapped into rice dumplings. body, and then said to himself.

Then, the pain in his body came back suddenly, reminding him of the battle that day. At this time, he still had lingering fears and said: "That Ray Stan's strength is too terrifying, and he also has a kind of strength that we have never seen before. If you don't have the strength you have, that shouldn't be the ability of a devil fruit!"

"You should have a good rest. I'll take care of the task!" Miss. Golden Week put down the senbei and said in a flat tone.

"Are you caring about me?" Mr. 3 asked in shock.

"I just don't want you to become a cripple. Your candle boat seems to have melted, and I have no choice but to leave here." Miss. Golden Week said in the same tone.

"Come on, the Straw Hat Pirates, you probably can't deal with it by yourself! We still have time! During this time, we must think about our countermeasures! It must not be like this time!"

……

The purpose of Mr.3 and Miss. Golden Week is to seek revenge for the Straw Hat Pirates. The Whiskey Mountain incident more than ten days ago had a great impact on their Baroque studio.

They came here just waiting for the Straw Hat Pirates to throw themselves into the net, but now there was a little episode on his side, which made him more cautious.

Mr.3 hooked his mouth and said to himself: "I want to complete this mission beautifully."

……

The pigeon that has set sail, and the pirates of the Hurricane Pirates.

This is the second day of their voyage.

Looking at the dark blue and slightly white sea, Lyle realized that sometimes Silence would really be regarded as a lamb to be slaughtered.

Did Mr. 3 really come here to provoke Lyle and all the pirates of the Hurricane Pirates on his own will?
Maybe there is also Sand Crocodile's idea in it. Sand Crocodile knows that his subordinates are a group of arrogant guys, so he reported to his subordinates the location of the Hurricane Pirates, which had been silent for nearly a year, and asked them to Go "visit" Lyle.

As a killer organization, the word "visit" is worth pondering, and Mr. 3 dared to contempt the Hurricane Pirates proudly.

But he is also smarter. When he found out that he was not targeting a group of lambs but a group of hunters, he took the responsibility on his own initiative and did not confess their leader, Mr.0.

This kind of person can eat well anywhere, but he is a bit reckless.

"We have to visit the sand crocodile! Otherwise, as Ray Stein said, others will treat us like lambs!" Lyle stood on the bow and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Captain! Compared with that, let's pay more attention to our identity. According to the newspaper, the world government seems to be in contact with the "tyrant" Bartholomew Xiong. His current bounty is as high as 600 million As for the [-] million Baileys, the bounty of our entire ship is not half as high as his bounty." Dylan, who was cleaning the ten blades, suddenly said something.

"It seems that the World Government intends to withdraw the Captain's Shichibukai. Captain, are you sure you don't want to do something?" Cahill jumped off the mast and asked curiously.

"It's okay. It doesn't matter whether we have this title now. The purpose of our title is to buy some free time for us to improve our strength." Lyle shook his head to the crew and explained that he and others purpose has been achieved.

Then, Lyle showed a smile on his face, and continued: "Besides, he won't withdraw my Shichibukai position so quickly, after all, the other party is a "tyrant"! Not so easy to contact."

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