The Heroic Spirit Group in the Pirate World

Early morning, Windmill Village, Capucci Tavern.

After carrying the ingredients, cleaning, and making preparations for opening the store, Ron wiped the unnecessary sweat from his forehead and opened the door of the tavern.

"Today is also a day full of hope!"

Ron raised his hands and shouted, letting the sun shine on his face.

Hiding behind the counter of the tavern, when she heard Ron's shouting, Machino pulled the corner of Matthew's clothes and asked in a low voice: "Sister Matthew, is Brother Ron stimulated by something? He is so weird today." oh."

"Probably some kind of post-traumatic stress disorder."

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Mashu said in an uncertain tone.

"I have read in books that after some people are injured, they will try their best to avoid events or situations related to the traumatic experience, and even selectively forget, unable to recall the details of the events related to the trauma." 78 Chinese is the fastest updated PC version:

"Ah, is brother Ron injured? Is it okay?"

"Well, Maginot, don't be so nervous, senior is not injured."

"Then why do you have the symptoms of post-traumatic stress disorder that you said Sister Matthew?"

Maginot looked at Mashu with sharp eyes, almost writing the words "I am very curious" on her face.

Being looked at by Maginot with such a look, Mashu was speechless for a moment. She couldn't say that Ron became like this because he drew a card and sank the ship and failed to summon a servant.

No, we can't go on like this. We must cheer up our seniors.

Matthew waved his fist to cheer himself up.

She came to Ron's side and encouraged: "Senior, it doesn't matter even if you fail for a while, we will definitely be able to draw a powerful hero next time."

"Hero? Draw a card?"

Ron's eyes flashed with confusion, and then he suddenly covered his head and rolled on the ground like a salted fish.

"Ah ah ah, I don't want to draw cards, go to hell with drawing cards, you will never draw cards in this life. Even if I, Ron, jump off the beach and be eaten by the king of the sea, I will never draw cards again. !”

Ron sniffed, hid in the corner, and drew circles on the ground with his fingers.

"Anyway, I am an African. Even if I try to cross the border illegally, I will be sunk by European artillery fire. In the past, when I was in the th Company, Darius would come out and smile at me. Now all that is left is to plant fires and costumes. .”

On the th day of separation from Darius, I missed him.

"But if senior doesn't draw the card, he won't be able to see everyone."

Matthew's words made Ron circle his fingers.

"Do you, senior, have the heart to let everyone stay in the cold card pool? Don't you, senior, not want to hear Miss Illya affectionately call you 'handsome master brother' again? Could it be that senior has forgotten that he once had a relationship with Miss Chloe?" Shall we draw the curse seal of 'shared pain' together?"

Ron tightened his fist.

"Not only Miss Illya and Miss Chloe, but also Miss Miyu, Miss Abigail, Miss Jack, Nursery Rhyme, Miss Helena... everyone is looking forward to being summoned by you, senior."

"Because I am also a Servant, so I can hear everyone's thoughts."

"Senior, cheer up. No matter what, I will always be by your side."

The gentle voice was refreshing. With his back to Matthew, Ron stood up silently, holding his chest.

Matthew, how can you be so cute?

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Soon after, Ron and Matthew packed their luggage and said goodbye to Kapuqi, preparing to go to the country on the other side of the island, the Kingdom of Goa.

This was not a spur-of-the-moment idea, but was decided half a month ago.

Ron's original idea was to take a merchant ship along the way and head to the Kingdom of Goa by sea.

However, after summoning Matthew, Ron temporarily changed his mind and planned to take the overland route over the steep Mount Korbo to the border town of the kingdom.

In Windmill Village, where the per capita income is less than beli, Ron was able to save money quickly because he often took merchant ships to and from the Kingdom of Goa and Windmill Village, and made enough profits from it.

The merchant ship is not a charity. They allow Ron to carry some of the goods to the Kingdom of Goa for sale, but they do not allow Ron to buy too many daily necessities back to Windmill Village.

Even so, Ron made a lot of money every time he traveled.

Therefore, Ron is also famous in Windmill Village, because there are not many people in Windmill Village who can often go to sea and travel between the two places.

But before leaving, Maginot got into trouble.

"Mom, I also want to go to the border town. Why can brother Ron and sister Matthew go, but I can't."

Kabuqi’s previous explanation was that going to sea was too dangerous for girls.

But after seeing Matthew, Maginot had the idea of ​​going to sea again.

If Ron hadn't appeared, Maginot would definitely imitate her mother and become a gentle tavern proprietress.

But Ron's appearance gave her a different idea.

Kabuqi could only look at Ron with eyes pleading for help.ァ78中文ヤ~8~1~ <First release, domain name, please remember

Ron coughed, attracting Maginot's attention.

"Magino, of course you can go to sea with us."

"really?"

When Maginot heard Ron's words, stars suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"but--"

Sure enough, the hateful adults started to play tricks again.

"We are not going to sea this time."

Maginot pouted, thinking that Ron was perfunctory with her, and said unhappily: "But, aren't they all going to the border town?"

"No, no, no, no!"

Ron wagged his finger and pretended to say: "We are going to climb a mountain instead of taking a boat. If you go to sea and take a boat, as long as the boat is moving, you can always reach your destination. But climbing a mountain is impossible without working hard."

"Mackino, can you climb the entire Colbo Mountain with your own legs?"

"I can!"

"Hmm, don't talk so much. What if you add your own luggage? You don't think we are going to have fun, do you?"

Ron picked up a large package that was taller than Maginot's whole body. Maginot struggled to lift the package, but found that there was no way to lift the package, and her face suddenly shrank.

Seeing that Maginot looked like she was about to cry, Ron said unhurriedly: "When Maginot can easily pick up this package one day, I will take you out to sea."

"Before that, I can grant you a small wish."

Ron blinked.

"For example, a box of cream chocolates."

When she heard the words "cream chocolate", Maginot's eyes suddenly lit up.

As a remote village, Windmill Village cannot even produce its own candies, let alone expensive chocolates.

The first time Maginot tasted chocolate was when Ron went to the border town six months ago and bought a box as a birthday gift for her.

From that time on, Maginot has always been obsessed with cream chocolate, but she was too embarrassed to mention it to Ron.

Now when she heard what Ron said, she burst into laughter.

However, she seemed to feel that her attitude changed too quickly. She turned her head and said awkwardly: "Then, I won't follow Brother Ron this time, because I want to stay in the store to help my mother." But next time, brother Ron, you must take me out to sea next time."

"Okay, okay, Maginot, remember to take care of yourself at home and don't make your mother angry all the time."

Ron reached out and touched Maginot's head.

"I didn't make my mother angry."

Maginot puffed her lips and shook off Ron's hand.

However, after hesitating for a while, he picked it up again and whispered: "Remember to buy chocolate."

Ron burst into tears and laughter. In your mind, am I not as good as a box of chocolates?

After bidding farewell to Capucci and Maginot, Ron and Matthew carried their packages and set foot on Mount Corpo.

However, on the way, the two of them met an old man who was pretending to be asleep to waste his drinking money.

"Hey, are you planning to go to Mount Colpo too? Let's go along."

Wearing a floral shirt, Garp held a bag of senbei and greeted Ron with a smile while eating.

No, we are not along the way!

Ron originally wanted to say this, but Garp seemed to have expected it and said: "The little girl has a good body. She is much stronger than you, Ron. How about it? Do you want me to teach you how to use domineering?"

Ok?

Ron abruptly stopped what he was about to say, and said with a shy smile: "How can this be so embarrassing? You can just teach me how to use weapons and knowledge, and it can cover the inside and predict the future."

"Tsk, you are not very strong, but you are quite knowledgeable. If you are willing to lend me this little girl to train for ten or twenty years, you can barely meet the requirements you mentioned."

Ten or twenty years of training?

Ron rolled his eyes, being a thug for you for ten or twenty years is more than enough.

Although he didn't know how strong Matthew was now, Ron speculated that he would not lose to the colonels of the Navy Headquarters, and he might be able to fight equally against the rear admiral.

Generally speaking, only lieutenant-admiral-level naval officers can master Haki. This does not mean that they cannot be taught to ordinary naval soldiers, but that the physical fitness of ordinary naval soldiers cannot meet the requirements to control Haki.

Garp said that Mashu can learn Haki, which means that Mashu's physical fitness is at least the level of major general to lieutenant general, while Mashu's spiritual base level is only level .

Of course, it is also possible that what Garp taught was only the basic Six Forms of the Navy, which even stronger naval soldiers could learn.

The heroic spirit itself is already strong enough. If it learns Haki, the picture will not be too beautiful.

At this thought, Ron's gaze towards Garp also became reverent.

No matter what Garp's purpose was or why he wanted to teach Mashu how to use Haki, he remembered it all.

"In this case, little girl, just throw your luggage to Ron. There is no way to practice with such a lot of luggage."

Ron: "???"

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