Pirate world as a monk

"What about that foreigner?" While Huaiping was reading scriptures in the attic, the leaders of Malt Town were discussing everything that happened today in the tavern in the town.

"He is resting in the attic and looks very tired. I took the initiative and arranged for two people to guard downstairs. Even if he has any malicious intentions, I will call the police." Claude thought for a while and said: "He doesn't look like a pirate."

"Yes, but he is as dangerous as a pirate, but more dangerous than ordinary guys." The leaders of the town naturally believed Claude's judgment.However, they were equally sure of the threat from the monks. It was naturally dangerous for someone like him to kill nearly ten pirates who were trying to rob with only a handful of iron pieces.

"Then how shall we arrange him?" The person who asked was the fat man sitting in the front seat, a very fat one.As the largest manor owner in the town, Waltz was indifferent to these discussions.He only cares about his manor and harvest. Anyway, with the strong walls of the manor, he is no more than those pirates.As for coming here to attend the meeting, it is just to maintain relations with the residents of Malt Town. After all, the manor's production often requires the support of shipping.

As a small place that is not part of the world government, Malt Town is often attacked by pirates.But there is also no need to bear the heavenly gold and naval military expenses of the Tianlong people, so the tax rate in Malt Town is often very low, only one-tenth of the annual income.In Beihai and Xihai, where force is prevalent, places like Malt Town can be found everywhere. The most famous ones are the mafia families in Xihai.They control a large number of islands and towns with their powerful force, and use cheap alcohol and food to make huge profits from smuggling.

"Don't offend him. Just look at the situation at the port. His strength is not low. If we take action, we may suffer a lot of losses." The old man with a gray beard and wearing black clothes made the final decision.He is "The Hammer" Bolzin, the Sheriff of Malt Town, and he once braved the sea alone when he was young.However, because of the era of great pirates set off by One Piece Roger, he chose to return to his hometown to take care of his old age and at the same time be responsible for training the young men in his hometown.

He is well-informed, and he naturally understands the skills Huaiping showed at the port just now, and it is difficult for the guards in the town to be his opponents.Therefore, he advocated a calm treatment. As long as Huaiping did not show obvious hostility, the town would not care what he did.

"Since Uncle Bolzin has said it, let's do it." All other town residents expressed support for Bolzin's decision. After all, this is a small town with only a few hundred households.Many of the guards in the town are their nephews. If life and death were not a matter of life, it would be difficult for them to ask them to fight to the death with a guy who can obviously kill most of them.

So early the next morning, Huaiping started his breakfast looking at a small piece of goat cheese and a bowl of mushy stuff that looked like porridge in front of him.After breakfast, Huaiping began to learn the writing here from a teacher in a small town who was Claude's son.Fortunately but strangely, the language here is different from that of Song Dynasty, but the text is mixed with many Chinese characters.

So in less than half a month, Huaiping had mastered the language and writing here.But now he was squatting outside the school, thinking about something.

It was almost dusk, and the guard members who had taken off sentry duty were heading home.Some of them noticed Huaiping squatting aside. Patrick Island itself was not a big port and had less than [-] households.So Huaiping stayed here for less than half a month, and most people already knew this bald man who was very vicious in killing people.Accordingly, Huaiping also got to know this place, and it seemed that he was definitely not in the Shaolin Temple.

After all, there is no such thing as a new world near Shaolin, and in the past half month, Huaiping has traveled all over the island in his spare time and once again confirmed that he may have arrived in the outer world.After all, he had never encountered wild boars or crocodiles as tall as a person in the Central Plains, nor had he ever encountered a musket using copper pellets.

"Brother Huaiping, what are you doing squatting here?" Daniel, who came down from the post, looked at Huaiping squatting at the door of the school and gossiped curiously.After all, Huaiping usually stayed in the attic and chanted sutras silently. Although he taught them a boxing technique called "Arhat Boxing", he rarely went to the school grounds.

"Oh, it's Daniel. It's nothing, I'm just thinking about doing some work. You said I would go hunting and make charcoal, but I can do it." Huaiping looked at Daniel with a curious face and said slowly.

"Hunting and burning charcoal." Thinking of the pirates killed in Huaiping in the past half month, Daniel looked embarrassed.Although Master Huaiping would recite sutras to achieve salvation every time, the corpses that he chopped into pieces and were highly poisonous were not something ordinary people could bear.Although the residents of Xihai don't care about madness, I'm afraid they can't eat pigs with a knife that's used to killing people.

"Master Huaiping, otherwise you should become an instructor in the Guards. Your strength has improved a lot after we practiced your Arhat Boxing, and based on your strength, Grandpa Boerjin will definitely agree." Regarding Huai Most of the residents in the town thought that he could either continue to go to sea to complete his unfinished challenge, or stay in the town and become an instructor like Bolzin.After all, Huai Ping's background was already rumored to be some ferocious and terrifying pirate or pirate hunter before Huai Ping knew about it.

"Instructor?" He did not object to Huaiping joining the army. He also knew that the creatures killed by the death energy of the endless hell wrapped around his knife could not be eaten at all.But for Huaiping, he always has to worry about his own demonic situation.In recent days, he has felt more and more that the murderous intention in his heart cannot be suppressed. If his calculation is correct, that guy will jump out in less than ten days.If it is not controlled by then, there will definitely be a catastrophe waiting here.

So just now Huaiping just deliberately wanted to fool these militiamen. He was actually considering whether to leave here by boat.However, he doesn't know how to sail a boat. If he goes out alone, it will be difficult for him to float far enough.

"Brother Bolzin, it's not good, it's not good." Just when Huaiping was silent, a soldier hurried over.Huaiping's sensitive hearing vaguely picked up words such as "blood knife" and "port". Huaiping smiled slightly and it seemed that he had obtained what he was venting about.

"The young monk is disrespectful of his position as a teacher."