Pirate: Vice-Captain of the Whitebeard Pirates

While Larson and Whitebeard were drinking, a gunshot suddenly sounded outside.

Then there was the sound of a woman screaming in fear, and the tavern instantly became quiet, and everyone looked outside.

Whitebeard frowned and said, "What happened?"

He hated being interrupted while drinking.

Larson stood up and said, "I'll go out and take a look."

He came outside and saw the people on the street looking in one direction with frightened faces.

In that direction, a man fell to the ground with a face of pain, and a large amount of donated blood was flowing on the ground. Not far from him, a man with a pistol in his hand was looking at the man who fell on the ground with a sneer.

When everyone looked at him like this, the man holding the pistol sneered: "You can see clearly that I am a pirate. If you dare to ask me for money, this will be your fate!"

The people around him were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but no one dared to step forward because of the pistol in the man's hand.

Seeing that everyone was angry and afraid to speak, the pirate became even more proud: "Get out of my way. If anyone stops me, I will shoot him!"

The people looked at him coldly, and no one moved even a step.

The pirate pointed at the sky and fired another shot. The sound of the gunshot made most people react, and expressions of fear gradually appeared on everyone's faces, and some people quietly stepped aside.

Wherever there was one, there was a second one. Gradually, a road appeared in front of the pirate.

"Cut, a bunch of trash."

Seeing everyone's fear of him, the pirate's face was filled with pride.

He was about to move forward when suddenly a childish voice came from behind him.

"stop!"

When everyone chose to retreat in the face of the gun in the pirate's hand, one person finally stood up.

The pirate was stunned at first, but when he turned his head and saw the person calling, he couldn't help but laugh.

The one who shouted to stop turned out to be a child with yellow hair.

"Marco come back quickly, he has a gun in his hand!"

"........"

There were sounds of people croaking around.

The pirate walked up to the young man, pointed a gun at the young man's head, and asked, "Little guy, what did you just say?"

The scene suddenly became quiet. Some people clenched their fists in anticipation of the next scene, but no one chose to stand up at this time.

The young Marco looked at the pirate in front of him fearlessly: "Stop!"

"Speak up, I didn't hear you."

"stand......"

"boom!"

Another gunshot seemed to announce that the boy's life was over.

The moment the gunshot rang out, Marco had already closed his eyes, but after waiting for a few seconds, he didn't feel the bullet falling on his body. He heard the sound of the bullet falling on the ground in his ears, and he slowly opened his eyes. Opening his eyes, he was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

A not-so-tall, but extremely tough figure stood in front of him, surrounded by blue armor.

When he saw the pirate who looked arrogant just now, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost and was frightened.

"Clap!"

Something fell to the ground.

Marco could tell at a glance that the thing was a twisted pistol.

"Pirates?"

A chuckle reached the ears of everyone present.

He heard a playful tone: "Isn't this a coincidence? I am also a pirate. I want your life, so I don't need to pay you, right?"

At this time, the frightened expression of the pirate was distorted. He had just witnessed the bullets being bounced away by the man who suddenly appeared, and his pistol was easily crushed like a toy in front of the man in front of him.

At this time, he completely lost the courage to resist, and he seemed to be a different person from the arrogant look just now.

This made the people around watching this scene feel happy, and it also made Marco standing behind feel incredible.

The pirate said in panic: "Please forgive me, I was just impulsive..."

"Are you kidding me?"

Larson looked at him calmly: "I am a pirate, I don't need a reason to kill."

The naginata suddenly fell from the sky. Larson grabbed it and slashed it horizontally!

The pirate's horrified expression froze, his head flying in the air. He looked at his headless body, and he didn't understand who he had offended until his death.

The pirate died, and his head rolled several meters on the ground.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and then suddenly burst into cheers.

Everyone looked at Larson with gratitude. In their eyes, Larson was the great hero who had just solved the pirates for them.

Larson raised his eyebrows at the white-bearded man standing at the door of the tavern, and then walked towards him with his naginata.

"Please, please wait!"

As soon as Larson walked up to Whitebeard, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

Larson noticed that Whitebeard was looking behind him. His expression was like that of a pirate who had seen the treasure.

Larson looked back at Marco, who still looked childish, and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

Marco saw Larson looking back at him, and asked with a burning heart: "Excuse me, are you a pirate?"

"They are pirates, and they are murderous pirates," Larson said.

Marco was choked. He shrank his neck and carefully asked: "Well, can I join your pirate group?"

"Join us? You have to ask my king about this, right? King."

While speaking, Larson looked at Whitebeard playfully.

Larson threw the naginata to Whitebeard casually: "Captain, I'll leave this to you, I'm going to buy a knife."

After saying that, he seemed to no longer care about the situation here and turned around to leave.

Meeting Marco here was a complete accident for Larson. The original book did not explain when Marco got on the ship. It just said that he was the first person to board the ship. Larson did not expect it. Will bump into him here.

Larson is still very optimistic about the captain of the Whitebeard Pirates [-]st Team in the original work. From the fact that he dared to stand up and stop the pirate just now, it is not something that ordinary people can do.

Whitebeard just saw this and was so interested in Marco.

As for whether Marco can get on the ship next, he doesn't need to care. In the anime, he can get on the ship, but Larson estimates that he won't be able to escape this time either.

He searched for a while and finally found a shop where he could buy knives.

He walked into the shop with the money he just found from the pirate.

"Guest, what knife do you want to buy?"

As soon as Larson walked in, he was greeted by an old man with a beard who looked like the owner of the store.

Larson said: "Bring me the best knife you have here."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Soon, the boss brought a knife.

"This is the best knife in my shop."

Larson took the knife in his hand, but he was disappointed. It was just a very ordinary knife, not a supreme large knife with twelve functions, nor a large knife with 21 functions.

But think about it, these famous knives are not a big deal, how can they be found in any shop.

"That's it."

At this stage, Larson has no better choice. He can only make do with it and find a better knife later.

After buying the knife and paying for it, Larson went straight back.

When he arrived at the tavern, he saw that the town had returned to peace. The pirate's body was dumped somewhere, and the seriously injured man should have been treated.

When he walked into the tavern, he felt everyone's eyes turning over him.

Most of the people drinking here have been here just now, and they naturally recognize Larson as the hero who killed the pirates.

Larson felt uncomfortable being looked at. He saw the white beard in the corner waving his hand towards him, and he quickly walked over.

"Larson, this is our new crew member and my son, Marco!"

Before Larson could sit down, Whitebeard couldn't wait to introduce him.

Larson was shocked instantly. Whitebeard was so powerful. How could his son be defeated in such a short time?

Marco grinned and said: "Uncle Larson, I will be a crew member of the Whitebeard Pirates from now on. Please take good care of me."

While he was shocked at how quickly Whitebeard accepted his son, Larson also showed a smile on the surface: "Kid, as the first member of the Whitebeard Pirates, it's you who pay for this meal."

Marco was dumbfounded: "Huh? How can you treat someone as soon as you come up?"

Larson smiled and said: "After you pay for the drink, the captain of the first team of the Whitebeard Pirates will be yours from now on. There is no need for a captain to do this. I, the deputy captain, will decide."

Marco's eyes lit up: "Really?"

“A man means what he says!”

"Boss, pay!"

“Don’t pay yet, I haven’t finished my drink yet.

Ahem, boss, bring in ten more barrels! "

Marco: "..."

Marco looked at his wallet and shed tears silently, but when he thought that he could become the captain of the first team in the future, it was worth spending the money!

In the future, when the Whitebeard Pirates become the kings of this sea, no one would have thought in their wildest dreams that Marco's position as captain of the first team was actually bought with the money of a meal.