The bloody sword hero of the pirate king

"Master Fedsack, let's continue drinking~"

The hostess in Fedsack's arms held up a glass of rum in front of him, softly persuading him to drink.

Fedsack drank the rum served by the hostess as if nothing had happened, then got up and left the tavern surrounded by his subordinates.

After he left, one of the two accompanying girls also got up suddenly.

"Thea, where are you going?"

Another hostess on the sofa picked up a glass of rum and asked casually.

"I'm going to make it easier, do you want to come with me?"

The hostess named Thea turned around and smiled slightly, making an invitation gesture to her.

The girl on the sofa waved her hand in disgust, signaling to go and come back.

At the table of pirates closest to the sofa, a rough-looking pirate saw Fedsac leaving, so he got up and walked to the sofa booth, sat down heavily on the sofa, and hugged the hostess with a blushing face. Xue Jian said with a cheap smile:

"Hey, Miss. Are you lonely? My brother is here to accompany you."

The rough pirate said as he held the white and soft shoulder of the hostess with one hand.

"What a vulgar guest."

The hostess glanced calmly at the thick, hairy arm wrapped around her shoulders, smelling the smell of alcohol and tobacco coming from her body, feeling disgusted in her heart.

But he still tried his best to draw a sweet smile on his face, and said in a soft voice:

"Okay, guest~"

"However, let's order some wine~"

"No problem, thief hehe." The rough pirate who was hugging her turned back and raised his left hand towards the counter, shouting: "Waiter! Give ten pieces of North Sea lasoga to the men here!"

"No, one hundred pieces!"

The rough pirate directly ordered a hundred pieces of Lasoga wine from the North Sea, looking like a fool with a lot of money.

"Master Pirate~ You are so generous~"

The hostess immediately flattered her softly, and as soon as she softened her body, she didn't need to go to her arms in a rough way, but she leaned into the other party's arms full of the smell of tobacco and alcohol.

"Thief haha, it's hard to relax once, of course you have to enjoy it."

The rough pirate said and looked at the pirates at the nearby tables, suddenly raised his wine glass, and laughed boldly:

"Little ones!"

"Have a good drink tonight!"

"Oh~! Long live the captain~!!!"

The rough pirate's voice fell, and more than 30 pirates toasted at the same time, shouting excitedly.

Three of the pirates, who were obviously cadres, got up slowly and sat down on the single sofa next to the rough pirate. One of the thin pirates wearing goggles stretched out his hand to the coffee table in front of him. Fedesa Gram did not finish the boutique rum.

"Hey, are these puppets still there?"

The thin pirate stuck his outstretched hand in the air, looked at the five clown-like puppet toys left on the coffee table, and exclaimed in surprise.

"Maybe I forgot, it's just a toy after all."

A cadre sitting opposite the Jingle Pirate laughed, and stretched out his hand to snatch the remaining bottle of fine rum from the Jingle Pirate.

"Well."

The slim man squeezed the outstretched hand unwillingly, and could only turn his target to the other half bottle of rum.

"Guest, your North Sea La Soga."

While the subordinates of the rough pirate were interacting, two waiters in suits and vests came to them with two pieces of wine in their hands, and gently placed the two pieces of Lasoga wine on the ground in front of the coffee table with a smile on their faces. .

"Pfft!"

Suddenly, a soft sound piercing through flesh and blood came to the ears of the four pirates and the hostess sitting on the sofa.

"Boom."

With a soft sound, one of the waiters knelt on his knees and fell directly on the coffee table with a "bang", his mouth was slightly opened, and his eyes were wide open.

"Yah~!!!"

In the noisy tavern, a shrill woman's scream suddenly sounded, making the pirates in the tavern who were drinking and bragging gathered their eyes.

"This, this is..."

The three cadre pirates on the sofa stood up suddenly, looking at the waiter kneeling on the coffee table in astonishment, to be precise, at the puppet doll between his eyebrows.

A clown-like doll held a dagger and stabbed it deep between the eyebrows of the waiter, just as they all focused on the wine.

"Puppet kills..."

The rugged pirate held the trembling hostess in his arms, glanced at the waiter who had died miserably, and then turned his gaze to the four remaining puppets on the coffee table, with a serious expression on his face.

"This is the devil fruit ability of that [Puppet Clown]."

The pirates in the tavern all focused their eyes on the dolls and the corpse of the waiter kneeling on the coffee table, feeling apprehensive in their hearts.

"Wow..."

Inside the tavern, four people in gray robes suddenly stood up, pushed away their chairs and walked towards the door.

"Giggle..."

However, when they left, the four remaining dolls on the coffee table suddenly began to swing left and right, like tumblers, and made a penetrating sound of "cluck, cluck, cluck" at the same time.

"What... what's wrong?"

The weirdness of the four dolls scared the three cadres to stand up and take a defensive posture, alert to possible doll attacks.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, the four dolls swinging on the coffee table flashed and disappeared from people's sight at the same time.

"Go, where did you go?"

The nearby pirates immediately glanced around, looking for the missing doll, terrified in their hearts.

"boom."

Just as they were looking for the doll, there was a soft knock from the direction of the door.

All the pirates in the tavern turned their heads and saw the gray-robed man who got up and left before, fell face to face at the door for some reason.

"Bang... bang... bang."

When their eyes were focused on the gray-robed corpse at the door, the other three gray-robed men also fell to the ground at the same time, making three soft noises.

"Hey, look at them!"

A nearby pirate pointed at the back of one of the men in gray robes. A doll holding a dagger was clinging to the back of the corpse. The oozing blood stained the gray robe dark red.

"Guru..."

"They... were all killed by dolls..."

A short pirate's throat bulged, his voice trembling uncontrollably.

"My lord, why did you kill them?"

At this time, the rough pirate sitting on the sofa pushed away the hostess in his arms, squeezed out from the crowd surrounding the corpse, squatted down in front of a corpse, and stretched out his hand to turn his body over, turning his face to face superior.

"There must be some reason."

The rough pirate reached out and groped on the corpse.After a while, his eyes lit up, as if he touched something, he held it with five fingers and took it out for a look.

"Phone bug?"

The rough pirate looked at the small phone bug in his hand, frowned, but still couldn't figure out why.

Just when the pirates gathered in front of the corpse, the hostess got up from the sofa in panic, pushed open the door inside the bar counter and disappeared into the tavern.

"Thea..."

The hostess shouted her colleague's name and ran towards the staff bathroom.