Pirate's Swamp Fruit

Breaking through the fog, a black and red warship sailed away from the shore on the edge of an unknown island. Mobile terminal

Then, the wind picked up, the mist was dispersed, and the longship broke through the waves.

The island gradually receded and turned into a black spot at the intersection of the sky and the sea. In a blink of an eye, it was shrouded in mist and disappeared completely.

The wind and waves calmed down, and the battleship had already left the original sea area, sailing smoothly under the clear sky.

"Boss, are you really not going to perform?" Bacon bravely walked to Wilder's side and said tentatively.

Others hid in the distance and watched him die quietly.

"What?" Wilder lay on the beach chair, opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Bacon.

"That's the swamp boy"

"boom"

Before he finished speaking, Bacon flew backwards, hit the fence, bounced upwards, drew a projectile line, and fell into the sea with a plop.

"Hurry up and save people." The crew member froze for a moment and shouted.

"Oh idiot" Yves was cold and disdainful.

Wilder gently put down his hand and closed his eyes again, not sure if he was resting or doing something else.

"Ugh!" Bacon, who was rescued by several crew members, vomited to death, with tears and snot falling from his nose. It seemed that he wanted to win sympathy with this. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the sea. A black shadow attracted him.

The thing that looks like the dorsal fin of a fish floats up and down on the sea surface, sometimes breaks through the sea surface, causing big waves, and sometimes dives into the sea without a trace.

Finally, after several times, the thing in the sea showed its complete figure, and the people on the boat exclaimed: "What a big fish."

"We decided to eat fish tonight," Bacon said after he recovered, lying on the fence and staring at the big fish on the sea, drooling.

The big fish is very big, more than meters long. It looks very ferocious, but it is actually very ferocious.

"Wow, wow, wow, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, save me, save me."

Accompanied by panicked screams, on the surface of the sea, a small figure was being dragged by a big fish to glide across the sea, and the white waves dragged the elders for a long time.

Bacon tightly grasped the special oversized fishing rod in his hand, his eyes were closed tightly, his mouth was whirring, his body was bouncing back and forth on the sea surface, and he was too frightened to let go.

"Quick to the rescue"

On the Black Snake, Yves, Claire, Axin, and Wilder, the first three had an attitude of watching the show, while the latter always closed his eyes and rested, not caring whether the other party would die in the fish's mouth.

Of course, there were only four people, and the crew on the ship did not dare to neglect the senior cadres, and quickly organized a group of people to go into the sea to rescue people.

"Bang bang bang" a few cannon shots, and calm returned.

The sea water turned red, and Bacon heaved a sigh of relief with lingering fear, and was carried back to the ship by a crew member like a dead dog.

But the fish did not escape the fate of being eaten in the end, and the banquet started when the moonlight fell and darkness came.

"Hahaha, this is the fish I caught." Backkom hooked his arm around the shoulder of a crew member and looked extremely proud of the wine glasses in his right hand.

"hehe"

In the middle of the banquet, Wilder returned to the captain's cabin, and the others were on the deck blowing the sea breeze, sobering up and drinking again.

Only a few pieces of fish bones remained of that big fish, not even the fins were left, all of which were completely wiped out.

After experiencing the thrilling storm, everyone wanted to relax, not to mention being on that weird island. If it hadn't been for Wilder, everyone would have been in trouble.

This is no joke. As strong as a high-ranking cadre, you can only do useless work when encountering that kind of enemy. Basically, you will die of exhaustion under the siege of monsters without even catching anyone.

The captain's cabin was decorated in elegant rose red. Wilder stood at the window, holding a goblet in his left hand, which contained red wine, just like the color of this room.

His tall and straight body remained motionless. He stood at the window for who knows how long. He cast his eyes toward the sparkling black sea outside the window and wondered what he was thinking.

momentary silence

When people are quiet, they will have all kinds of weird thoughts, and the peaceful thoughts occupied by other things in the weekdays will always jump out at this time.

Peace of mind is something that an ambitious person should not have.

At a certain moment, Wilder was wondering whether his path was right. Of course, he didn't want to settle down, but people think more when they are quiet. He wondered if he should seek something else. .

Something other than developing power.

such as freedom

As for love, well, for the time being, at least so far, he has not had that kind of impulse.

If he were free, he was free now, but overall he seemed to be bound by something. What was this thing? Maybe it was his own power, maybe it was something else.

All kinds of random thoughts just kept pouring out of my mind.

Most of them are irrelevant and illogical things. For example, he sometimes wonders if the moon in this world is connected to that world.

Will he ever go back one day?

In fact, these things that I have never cared about will always come out at this time.

After a long while, Wilde came out of the captain's cabin and rejoined the banquet, drinking with the crew, hooking shoulders and dancing unknown dances.

He didn't know when he started to find that he had some changes. This change was good. Whether it was with a certain purpose or sincerely, at least he found that he seemed to be brighter than before and could be natural. Integrate into some indifferent people and become their temporary friends.

This sunshine does not refer to the way you deal with things, but a little bit of your character.

"Is this really okay, boss?"

When Wilder waved to Jakes, led him to the corner and said a word to him, Jakes was shocked.

"Yes, I like you, Jakes." Wilder took out a box, which contained a mango-shaped fruit with strange patterns, which was exactly the one he got from the stomach of a Neptune last time. pieces.

After this period of investigation and understanding, he finally knew what abilities this Devil Fruit had. It was an animal-type Devil Fruit. What was rare was that it was a flying animal, the bird fruit in the form of a peregrine falcon.

Before that, he asked other people's opinions, and what satisfied him was that the current senior cadres did not choose to eat this devil fruit, but continued to walk the path they were good at.

Therefore, Jacks and Wilder have always planned to train him. Anyway, he is not a precious thing. It is better to let him grow up as soon as possible. It would be great to have one more cadre or one more senior cadre. It can save too much money. There are so many things, whether it’s energy or time.

He already has an idea, after controlling the entire East China Sea.