Pirate's meat costume sword hero

Chapter 2

Time passed in a blink of an eye and another seven days or maybe eight days passed. The wooden boat for going to sea was finally "built". Terr was actually not good at it. It could even be said that he was not very good at it. Thanks to his strong physique and exquisite skills With his swordsmanship, felling wood is not difficult for Ter.

The so-called wooden boat is just to chop down a giant tree, a real towering tree that needs a dozen or so people to hug each other, and then rely on one's own swordsmanship, which can barely be considered as a master's degree, to cut out a section, and then cut it out by force. A ship is coming.

Putting the sword back into the scabbard, he looked at the small boat about 5 meters long and 2 meters wide in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction. Although it was not very beautiful, Terl was quite satisfied. After all, he didn't know how to build boats in the first place, but he could make it to this point. It was already an eye-opener for the world. Fortunately, there was such a giant tree on the island, and he was able to take advantage of the opportunity and directly cut the hull out. Terr was already very grateful.

After clapping his hands, Ter picked up the boat and walked to the beach.

Terl planned to simply bake the boat to remove the moisture and tree oil.

Terr didn't know if this was the right approach, and he vaguely remembered a documentary program he watched in his previous life. The shipbuilder in an ancient village in the Daxingan Mountains always had to burn the boat after it was built, saying it was finalized?Ter couldn't remember clearly, he only vaguely remembered that such a step existed...

Anyway, you have to try it to know whether it’s right or not, right?After all, before going to sea, the more you try and prepare, the more confident you will be. Even if you make a mistake, there is still a chance to correct it.

Not everyone can be like Luffy, the son of the plane, who can put himself in a barrel of wine when encountering a shipwreck and be fine.

I kept busy until midnight, lighting up the bonfire, and finally packed up the boat. The hull was baked and dehydrated. If you ignore the black spots here and there and the dots of scorch marks, it really looks like that.

The main pole of the ship has also been erected, and the sail is made of a huge animal skin. To be honest, it is quite decent. Terr nodded with satisfaction.

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"As soon as the chant is shouted, the waves move aside, hundreds of boats compete for the current, and thousands of sails move in..."

Eight days have passed since they left the island. I don’t know exactly where they are now, and Terr doesn’t know how far they are from their destination.

The fixed record pointer he carried back then that pointed to Alabasta was still not accurate, and Turl was not sure whether it was accurate after so many years.

Even though he has been moving in the direction of the pointer these days, he still suddenly deviates from the route from time to time. After adjusting the course several times, Terl's heart becomes increasingly unconfident.

The reason why Jeantel is in such a beautiful mood and can't help but sing a song is simply because the sea is unexpectedly calm today, and he can finally paddle quickly by hand again.

When the weather was determined to be good and no change could be seen for the time being, Terr took off the sails and rowed the oars using human power. He used his physique and strength comparable to that of a wild dragon to move the two oars up and down. Flying, only the afterimage can be seen vaguely between the ups and downs. The boat gallops on the sea like a shuttle, leaving only a trace on the sea that seems to have been cut...

This shouldn't be this far...

His hometown, Gachi Island, barely borders Alabasta. It only takes about seven or eight days for merchant ships to travel between the two places. He encountered a shipwreck when he was sailing for a day and a half, and it only took him two or three days to reach the trapped island. The island, even if the island is not within the route and cannot encounter passing ships, there should be no trace of ships coming and going after traveling at the current speed for so many days...

Terr mechanically repeated the paddling movements, driving the boat speeding across the sea, only occasionally looking at the direction of the pointer on his wrist to determine the course.

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

"Huh? This, this, is this the sound of cannons????"

Although the sudden rumble of artillery shells was a little blurry, it still woke up Ter, who was in a daze. Relying on his excellent hearing, he instantly determined the direction of the source of the sound. His eyes, which were originally unfocused and seemed a bit dazed, instantly regained focus and scanned. Forward right.

After almost being stunned for a moment, Terl quickly changed the course and drove the boat towards the source of the sound...

As for the dangers he may face, to be honest, Terr should have a general understanding of the power levels of the pirate world based on his memories from his previous life. He may not be able to cope with the top group.

But in the first half of the Grand Line, as long as there is no magic change in the world of One Piece, including the four seas, except for a few people, I am really fearless.

In just a few dozen seconds, a large ship with three tricks on board came towards us. The skull pirate flag hanging on the top of the mast gradually became clearly visible. The hull was seriously damaged, and the pirates on board were shouting and wailing. The sound of artillery fire and the explosion of artillery shells are intertwined with the main theme of the battlefield.

Closer, closer. At this time, the pirates on the pirate ship could not take into account Teer who was getting closer and closer to their store.

To Terl at this time, all kinds of noises were no different from the sounds of nature. Not only did they not feel harsh, but they were particularly intoxicating, until the heart and spleen felt as if they were not the sound of roaring artillery shells, but a song that could bring Terl back to humankind. The fairy song of the world.

Terl laughed and threw off the oar. He stood up excitedly and shook his arms, twisting his neck and moving his body with a tooth-aching sound of bone friction.

Closer, closer, the moment the two sides passed each other in parallel, Terr bent his knees and crouched, his legs suddenly kicked off, bang, the moment the boat exploded, Terr flew straight towards the pirates like an arrow. The watchtower on the main mast amidships.

When Terr, who was flying over, passed by the mast observation tower, he reached out to grab the mast to stop his flight, and then landed steadily inside the mast's observation tower.

The pirates who were engrossed in the affairs at hand had not noticed an uninvited guest on their ship, and this uninvited guest had just enough time to tilt his head and look at them condescendingly, with confused eyes and a full face. He was wearing a weird, maniacal smile, as if the people standing below were not pirates with long, crooked melons and cracked dates, but supermodels walking on the catwalk.

Terl had already made a plan before boarding the ship. If the navy was chasing the ship, it goes without saying that he would just do it, hand in a letter of surrender to the navy, and then take the navy's smooth sailing ship back to human society.

As for joining the Navy, there is no rush for the time being. First, Terl, who has just returned, does not want to be restrained for the time being, which will disrupt his planned plan.