The bloody sword hero of the pirate king

New World, Scarlet Pirates Base Camp, Thalia Island

The night is quiet,

The moonlight is like sand.

The Thalia Municipal Building, the mayor's office, has now been transformed into a room where Gurant rests. The room is very large and very empty. In addition to a bed for sleeping, there is also a sofa in front of the window, and a On the glass round table, there is an unfinished bottle of red wine placed on it, and the bright moonlight pours in through the window. The logo on it is the dry red wine produced in the Kingdom of Nodis.

On the spacious white double bed, Gurant was lying on the bed in a red nightgown, his closed eyes trembling weakly, his breathing was a little disturbed, and his brows were slightly frowned.

"Grant...Grant..."

A hoarse and vague raving sounded in his mind, the voice was low and heavy, it seemed to be close at hand, but when he listened carefully, it was far away in the sky.

"Who?"

"Who is calling my name?"

Gurant's closed eyes slowly opened, and what caught his eyes was not the room where he slept, nor the island of Thalia where he was, but a dark sea, the sky was blood-colored, and it was as red as blood. Rain falls from the sky, drips on the body, in the sea.

"This...is a dream?"

Bow your head, raise your hands from both sides, spread them out, drop by drop of rain burst in the palm, like fresh blood, the cold feeling is transmitted to the brain through the palm, through the gap between the hands, you can see, under the sea, countless The dead bones with a rotten breath gathered and struggled under the sea where he was, making a silent roar.

"see it?"

"Did you hear that?"

"Have you felt it?"

"The mourning of this world, it is cursing you, you... are not part of it."

Gulant stared, bloodshot eyes appeared on the whites of his eyes, the voice sounded again, not heard by ears, but appeared directly in his mind, the voice was deep and distant, with a feeling of sadness.

"who are you?"

"For what purpose?"

Gurant raised his head subconsciously, looked at the blood-colored sky above his head, undisguisedly released powerful arrogance in his eyes, and rushed towards the clouds with a strong oppression, the aura emanating from the inside out formed a substance, and his hair was covered The rising air current blew upside down, and all the rain of blood that fell from the sky was blown away by it, and no more drops fell on him.

"When the world falls into change and turmoil, it will cry. Here is a cloudy day. It will rain every day, and the sky will turn blood."

"When the world is peaceful and quiet, it will be happy. Here is a sunny day, every day is the sun, and the sky will be very bright."

"I don't like cloudy days the most."

The voice didn't respond, it just continued to ring in his mind, but it gave Gurant the feeling that it existed and didn't exist, in the invisible air, on the blood-colored sky and clouds, or, in that Deep and dark, under the endless sea.

"Did you pull me into this kind of place and say this kind of nonsense to me?" Gurant spoke again.

"Dockhart Gurant, your arrival broke the destiny of this world, just like a needle stuck in the gap of the time gear."

"Although it is very small and fragile, it was quickly broken by the gears of time, but in the end, it still caused the world's track to deviate."

The mysterious voice suddenly stopped, and Gurant's eyes were fixed. In his eyes, the time in this world was passing rapidly, the rain was no longer dripping, the sky was no longer bloody, and the sea was no longer dark.

"As time progresses, this world is getting farther and farther away from the original track, and finally...caused irreversible consequences."

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud noise between heaven and earth, and the flowing time stopped.

"Crack, click..."

Between the sky and the earth, countless cracks like glass shattering suddenly appeared, and with the sound of "Kaka", they continued to increase, and finally...

"boom!"

The whole world was completely shattered like a mirror, and countless worlds turned into shards of glass rushed towards Gurante, falling into a dark abyss with his body.

"Leave, leave this world, Dorkhart Grunt."

It was as if someone was talking behind his back, and the voice changed from close at hand to far away. A feeling of falling covered his senses all over his body. Fear and panic invaded his heart like a virus, which made Gurant ignite the long-lost anger in his heart. His eyes glowed a dazzling red.

"Get out of here!"

The speed of the fall accelerated, with endless anger, falling into the dark abyss, like expelling, but also like a warning.

"Shh!"

Gurant suddenly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, the feeling of falling into the abyss disappeared instantly. After recovering his vision, he stood up suddenly, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down from his temples. Immediately afterwards, a strong killing intent bloomed, flooding the entire world. covering the entire room.

"Crack..."

In the room, the chandelier on the roof was shaking wildly and rattling, and the bed creaked, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment. Cracks continued to appear on the wall, and the oil painting hanging on the wall fell to the ground with a "click". All "crash" broken.

"What are your orders? Master Gurant..."

The two maids waiting outside the door heard the movement in the room, opened the door immediately, and were instantly enveloped by an invisible terrifying murderous aura, and then came out through their bodies, with long hair dancing wildly, their eyes turned white, and their bodies unconsciously Fall backward.

"boom"

"boom"

"What it is?"

Sitting on the bed, Gurant recalled everything he experienced in the dream, vividly, so clearly, like reality.

"No, that's reality." Gurant's face turned hard, and he almost guessed what the dream world and that voice represented.

"Warning?"

"If I don't intend to end this, will I die? Or will I be evicted?"

Lifting the quilt, Gurant came to the window and found that the sun outside had climbed to noon, stepped on the glass shards all over the floor, sat on the sofa indifferently, opened the bottle, and was about to pour it on the table In the goblet, I found that the glass was completely broken, and the glass residue was scattered on the table. I pried off the cork with my thumb, and just poured it into my mouth.

"grown ups."

Aisas walked into the room and saw Gurant sitting on the sofa in front of the window, holding a bottle of red wine in his hand and pouring it into his mouth in the form of drinking white wine, his heart sank.

"What happened to cause you such pressure."

…………

"It's so murderous."

On Thalia Island, in an uninhabited forest area, a turbaned pirate wearing an off-white cloak turned and looked towards the center of the island. It was the former combatant of the red-haired pirates, the swordsman Lanlot.

"Al, this is the breath of the captain. The captain is angry. Weibull is going to see the captain."

In a certain restaurant on Thalia Island, a table in the corner was covered with all kinds of food, and the bowls and chopsticks placed aside were taller than a person, and there were countless layers of bowls and chopsticks. Weibull finally He picked up two hams, grabbed the naginata set aside with his greasy right hand, and walked towards the gate while eating.

"Ahaha, Master Weibull, please go slowly, welcome to visit next time."

The owner of the restaurant was a muscular middle-aged man. Seeing that the scary fat man who was eating and drinking was finally planning to leave, he quickly trotted over to help him open the door with a respectful expression.

"Phew~ finally gone, this terrible guy, since he came here, my Bailey is losing millions of units every day."

The boss took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his head. Thinking of the loss during the recent period, he felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if his heart was cut open and bleeding continuously.

"Fortunately, he's not very picky about food, but even if it's the cheapest ingredients, given his daily appetite... is this guy really human?"

A gust of sea breeze blows, with a little moist air slapping people's faces. On the seashore in the south of the island city of Thalia, due to the beautiful scenery and comfortable environment, many star hotels, high-end restaurants, coffee shops, etc. stand tall. at this place.

"Hey, sister, do we really not need to go back?"

"There seems to be something wrong with the captain."

On the terrace of an open-air cafe, two siblings, Brigitte and Bruce, were wearing sunglasses and sitting on a sofa, drinking coffee and blowing the sea breeze, with a relaxed look on their faces.

"To shut up."

Brigitte's pretty eyebrows frowned, and she looked at her younger brother.

"We don't need to do that kind of thing, and we're not core cadres, why should we take care of this kind of thing? Aissa and Luo are enough."

"That's it..." Bruce Li scratched his head.

"Huh~?"

"Ah, forget it, forget it." Hearing the change in the old lady's tone, Bruce Lee immediately admitted his cowardice and raised his hands.

"Drip~Drip~"

At this time, in a high-end hospital on Talia Island, the sounds of instruments sounded regularly, and several doctors and nurses gathered in front of an operating table in the operating room.

"Scissors……"

"tweezers……"

The voice of the chief surgeon sounded very young, as if he was only about 20 years old. Although he was very young, his superb medical skills were beyond the reach of all the doctors in this high-end hospital.

"Ok?"

The figure holding the scalpel suddenly stopped, frowned, and then accelerated the speed of the operation. The series of delicate operations made the faces of several doctors around him turn red, and they were so excited that they were about to tremble all over, suppressing the speed of breathing. I felt like my heart was about to stop beating, my eyes didn't dare to leave for a moment, my eyelids trembled, and I didn't dare to blink.

"ended."

"Whoo~"

When the chief surgeon announced that the operation was completed, several doctors and nurses breathed a sigh of relief, their tense spirits relaxed, and they looked at the young chief surgeon with admiration in their eyes.

"As expected of Mr. Luo, this is one of the top five most difficult surgeries in the medical field, with a resection rate of less than 30%, yet it was completed so smoothly."

The other doctors also praised him. This young doctor is a veritable genius.

"I'm going back to the municipal building and don't notify me of any surgery today."

After ordering, after walking out of the operating room, he pulled off his mask, and it was Trafalgar Law.