Pirate Warring States Warriors

A week had passed since Little Dover escaped, and it was finally festival time.

This year's Hai Lantern Festival is very lively. The bright yellow Kongming lanterns are hovering in the sky day and night. There are enough people walking on the streets no matter day or night.

It is said that this lantern was designed by a navy from the Kingdom of Flowers. During festivals, it only needs to be lit to fly into the air, entrusting the wish of the person who releases it.

And among this huge crowd, there are also some guys who are incompatible with the people around them.

The Land of Flowers, the Ropeway Station of the Trade Capital.

The hooded Loic stood at the entrance of the cableway station, looked around, and then said angrily: "Tsk, could it be that I was deceived by the informant who bought it before but agreed to join here? Could it be that we came early?" "

Moria on the side also wore a hood.But his long and narrow face made his chin stick out from his clothes, which was very conspicuous.He scratched his head when he heard this: "We can't just take a bus to the trading capital. Why are we looking for an informant at the cableway station?"

"Idiot, the distance between the two towns in the Kingdom of Flowers is so far. If we don't capture the ropeway, we probably won't even have time to retreat. Do you want to be blocked at the port by the Babao Navy?"

Seeing that Moria showed no fear at all, but instead became interested, Loic persuaded with a grimace:

"My young master, please don't mess around. Let's go to the trade capital and lurk first. Complete the task first, and then you can mess around as much as you want."

"Okay, let's kill that old man first." Moria had no choice but to give up after hearing this, and followed Loic into a remote alley.

"He's not an old man. He's about the same age as me." Loic corrected him: "It would be better to describe him as a middle-aged man with kidney deficiency."

During the conversation, these foreign visitors walked into a medium-sized winery. A red-nosed bartender in the winery greeted the strangers with a fake smile on his face:

"Hello, here are some guests. Are you here to stay or to be a prostitute? If you are a bastard, don't let me catch you."

Before he finished speaking, a figure that even Roich could barely see his shadow rushed out of the back kitchen of the winery with something in his arms, crashing through the wooden door like a rugby player and trying to escape. out.

"Hahahaha~ It is a blessing for you as a commoner to be able to provide food for me. Although I will not remember you, I congratulate you on being chosen by God."

A blond boy wearing dirty white clothes laughed and put on a celebratory look outside the hotel: "Celebrate the seventh day of freedom. When I return to Mariejoia, I may think of coming back to see you. "Uncle Red Nose"

"You bastard, how dare you say my red nose is disgusting"

"Then, thank you for the sweet flower-stuffed chicken that you presented today. I am very satisfied and let's go."

Dover stood on the roof outside the winery, wiped his nose, and was about to walk away when he saw a group of figures in black robes at the door.

"Hey, what kind of big white radish is this?"

He saw the white chin exposed under Moria's robe, and made wild guesses.

"Hehehehe, you bastard, are you looking for death?"

On the roof, Doflamingo tore off a chicken drumstick without any sign of eating it, chewed it in big mouthfuls, and said with a wanton smile: "He is obviously a pariah who opens his mouth to seek death. It's really scary. You have a long chin." You guys are dressed like this, don’t you want people to know your identities?”

"You said I'm a brat, aren't you also a brat or a dwarf?" Moria stood up straight and licked his nostrils with contempt in his eyes.

Although they are both in their teens, Moriah's body has reached nearly two meters, about as tall as two dovers.

"Also, talking to yourself like that on the rooftop, do you really think I can't reach you?"

A dark cloud drifted across the sky, briefly blocking the sunlight.At this moment, Doflamingo's sense of perception, which had not yet been fully developed, felt a figure quietly appear behind him, blocking his way.

"You are?" Dover turned around in surprise, and then he suddenly realized that there was darkness behind him.

It was a dark human shape like a shadow... a creature. He couldn't tell whether it was a creature or not.

"Shadow Mage, Shadowbind"

"You!" Little Dover was about to shout angrily, but the shadows that instantly transformed into many thin strips wrapped around his body, and turned directly into a rolling gourd and fell from the roof.

"You are a fruit user"

"let me go"

"Hehehehe, what about that arrogant energy just now?" He put his pale face next to Doflamingo and made all kinds of fancy movements as if he were mocking him.

"You bastard, I told you to let me go."

A stern aura that Moriah had never experienced suddenly burst out from Dover's eyes. The invisible fluctuations were the first to be felt, and almost all of them poured into Moriah's head at close range, making him suddenly There were circles in his eyes, and he was holding on to the wall unsteadily, as if he would faint in the next second.

The clouds in the sky were split in half by the soaring momentum, and the bright sunlight poured down again. Doflamingo clearly felt that the shadow of the guard restraining him had become much weaker. As soon as he struggled to break free, he would lose Moria's control. The Shadow Mage threw it aside and looked hesitantly at Moriah, who was still dazed.

This guy's ability is too insidious and cunning, and his companions are still around. Although Dover is now free, there is no navy protection around him...

In the past, he might have rushed up and beat Moriah hard, but Dover, who had been trained by Garp during the Warring States period, resisted this impulsive thought and looked at her deeply before shaking his head. Escaped without looking back.

"Who is this person?" Moria rubbed his frantic head, looked at the distance where the blond child disappeared in an instant, and asked the winery owner curiously.

"Hey, there's a little bastard who came out of nowhere recently. He keeps talking a bunch of so-called aristocratic words that he doesn't understand, but he grabs things everywhere with his hands. He's like a little bastard. thief."

After the tavern owner finished cursing, he showed a helpless expression:

"This little guy is really strong, and we really can't cure him."

"Strong" Moria licked his lips and recalled the thought he had when he first went to sea.

It’s rare to meet a good peer of the same age in Xihai. This must be the partner assigned by God to Moria.

"I have decided that I will definitely take that yellow-haired guy into my pirate group, hehehehe."