Pirate General Smoke

The next six days were very uneventful. After all, it still took a certain amount of time for the news to spread, and it would also take some time for the pirates to sail here.

So Smoker's main activities these days are to stock up on food and chop down trees with Rattata. By the way, he also needs to release a snow sculpture made of his own smoke every day to scan the surroundings from a high altitude.

In addition, he would sneak into the city secretly from time to time to observe the country's recovery. Generally speaking, it was not bad. It may be because the people of this country have lived in the cold winter island since they were young, so they have very strong personalities.

Although there is no leader, with the help of the Snow Orangutan Clan, city construction is being restored in an orderly manner, and some smiles gradually appear on people's faces. Among them, Nunu, a natural snow fruit ability user, plays an important role. Great effect.

Smoker felt that this child was the most suitable candidate to be the king of this island, but he was too young now. Although he was admired by everyone, no one would think of him as a king.

"Let's consider these things later. There are still serious things to deal with now."

Through the "snow sculpture" of smoke in the sky, Smoker finally saw a ship approaching the island, and it was a pirate ship flying a black skull and crossbones flag. This situation made him very excited.

"I've been bored to death lately. Has the news spread? It seems like the next few days are going to be busy, haha." Smoker put a cigar in his mouth and walked out of the room that was warmed by the stove.

"Little Ratta, you can only watch from a distance for a while, you can't get close, you know?"

Following Smoker's warning voice, their figures gradually moved away from the white house and slowly disappeared in the cedar forest.

...

Port of Morokini Island.

A medium-sized three-masted sailboat painted brown and red was moored at the dilapidated pier that still bore traces of the war. The ship rose and fell with the waves.

Hanging on the flagpole is a pirate flag with a black background and two skeletons crossed behind the head of a green frog with sharp fangs. It is constantly fluttering with the sea breeze.

"Hurry up, we have to take away everything we can before other pirate groups arrive."

A short and fat man, wearing a dark blue coat, a gentleman's hat of the same color as the coat, and two pipe-shaped brown beards that curved upward, stood on the bow of the ship, waving the pistol in his hand loudly commanded.

"Food, fresh water, treasures, take as much as you can. We don't have much time. If there is any resistance, we will kill them directly." He took a breath, eased his voice that was a little uncomfortable from shouting, and shouted again: "By the way, it's still okay." There are women, the previous ones have been ruined, and a dozen more will be taken away.”

Below him, groups of men wearing cotton-padded clothes, holding machetes and rifles, stepped on the wooden planks connecting the deck and the snow, constantly stepping from the ship into the land of Morokini.

It's a pity that because of the war that just ended, the people on this island no longer have the energy to set up defenses at the port, and there is no one to direct them, so most people don't know that the danger has come.

"Leave 50 people to guard the ships and docks, and everyone else will follow me into the island."

Seeing that all the pirates under his command were almost ready, the short and fat man who had just shouted loudly on the bow of the ship suddenly jumped down from the bow of the ship. Judging from his steady figure after landing, it seemed that he had not been shocked at all. Impact.

However, due to his extraordinarily heavy weight, as soon as he left the place, a deep pit appeared on the ground. However, this was originally a ridiculous scene, but the pirates around him did not smile at all.

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And they all looked at their captain with awe.

The 150 pirates of the Tooth Frog Pirates followed the captain and headed towards the island. They didn't need any map for directions. They just headed towards the looming snow-capped mountains in the distance.

They have also looted some winter islands like this, so they still have some experience...

"Hmm, is it foggy?"

But less than 10 minutes after they left the dock, they discovered that a large amount of white fog began to surround them, and it was rapidly increasing and thickening at a speed visible to the naked eye. Soon their visual range was reduced to about four or five meters.

"No, this is not snow fog, everyone is on alert."

At this time, Captain Tooth Frog, who was standing at the front of the team, quickly realized that something was wrong and immediately loudly ordered all crew members to be more vigilant. At the same time, he also carefully looked around.

He always felt that although the white mist looked very similar to the snow mist unique to Winter Island, it was different, especially in terms of smell. After being sniffed into the nose, the smoke had a slight burnt smell. He didn't know if it was... illusion.

"Ah, what's going on with all this white smoke?"

"No, no, don't come in"

At this moment, a nervous commotion and strange screams suddenly broke out from behind the Tooth Frog Pirates team.

"what happened"

Captain Tooth Frog asked loudly in surprise, and then raised his eyes to the rear, but the thick white fog that filled the surroundings prevented him from seeing anything more than a few cronies in front of him.

"Uh uh uh~"

The screams and screams began to disappear intermittently, followed by a strange and uncomfortable sound gradually coming from behind, and a moment later there was the sound of many heavy objects falling on the snow.

"Huh...huh~"

The pirates standing near their captain began to breathe heavily because of their nervousness. They carefully scanned everything around them like frightened birds.

The next second, everyone, including the captain of the Tooth Frog Pirates, finally knew what happened to the crew behind them. They saw that the white mist that had just been floating in the air suddenly moved towards their mouths very intelligently. It penetrated into the nose and ears, and the movements were extremely rough, not gentle at all.

"Hmph, someone is indeed causing trouble."

After Captain Tooth Frog saw the large amount of smoke coming towards him, his expression suddenly changed. Without saying a word, he jumped off the spot. In an instant, he jumped directly out of the smoke coverage and reached an altitude of more than 100 meters. Then he looked down. , and as expected, the clues were discovered.

Just below him, there was an area of ​​smoke that was obviously inconsistent with the surrounding environment, and the smoke was pouring into all the entrances and exits of the crew crazily, and they were slashing continuously, and they couldn't stop it with their hands.

"Bingou, you guessed it right"

At this time, a wisp of smoke quickly gathered behind him, and soon a white-haired young man over two meters tall with a cigar in his mouth emerged.

"Nail Fist"

At the same time that Smoker made a sound, he punched three times in a row as fast as lightning, and then used a strange technique to turn his right fist into a punch the moment it touched Captain Tooth Frog's back.

"what"

The punch was like a sharp nail, directly penetrating the opponent's flesh and blasting into the internal organs. This punch not only knocked him to the ground, but even before he hit the ground, he spit out a column of blood in mid-air. .