I'm Not Interested In The Pirate

In a certain area of ​​the East China Sea, a tall, handsome young man, wearing a bamboo hat on his head and holding a fishing rod in his hand, was sitting quietly on a strange-shaped boat, waiting to catch the bait for today's lunch.

The young man crossed his legs and closed his eyes. One hand was symbolically holding the fishing rod, which made people doubt whether he could really catch the prey. At his feet was a very strange-looking boat. The hull of the boat was not long. , almost the same as the young man's height, just enough for the young man to sit firmly on his own. Two huge iron nets, long and wide, several times the volume of the small boat, were tied to both sides of the boat. Between the iron nets Each hole is half a meter wide, making people wonder if this net is really used for fishing?

"Squeak!"

After a brief period of calm, the fishing rod in the young man's hand suddenly made a squeaking sound, the fishing line tightened, and at the same time, there was a huge shadow swimming under the boat the young man was riding on...

"Um!?"

The young man who had been taking a nap with his eyes closed suddenly woke up when he felt the force coming from the fishing rod.

"Has prey taken the bait?!"

The young man gently wiped away the unknown liquid that flowed out of the corner of his mouth when he was lazy. He tensed his arms and started to fight with the prey under the boat.

The prey that bit the young man's fishhook was very powerful. The powerful force pulled the young man and the boat at his feet, plowing up a wave of waves on the calm sea, breaking the original calm on the sea.

"Fuck...stop hanging around, I'm starting to feel sick to my stomach."

The young man was a little dizzy from the prey. He hated spinning in circles on the sea.

"Get up!"

The veins in the young man's arms popped out, and he stepped hard on the boat...

"boom!"

Just a roar was heard, and a strange wave spread along the boat at the young man's feet toward the sea, causing a wave of waves...

The next second, a huge goldfish with a length of 100 meters broke through the sea, leaped out, and came to the top of the young man's head...

The huge thing covered the sky and blocked the sun above the young man's head. The sea water brought out by the goldfish scales flew in the sky and was shining under the sunlight. It was very beautiful. However, the young man did not Take the time to appreciate the spectacular and beautiful sight before you.

"ended……"

As the goldfish jumped up, the young man underneath the goldfish pulled out a Western sword from his waist and waved it gently towards the sky!

The next second, a jet-black crescent rose into the sky, slicing open the behemoth that looked like a goldfish swimming in a stone pond or a pond, but was thousands of times bigger...

In an instant, blood rained down...

"Lunch...is ready."

Facing the huge goldfish-shaped creature with its whole head cut open, the king of the deep sea, the young man gently put the Western sword into his waist and gently pressed the hat on his head to block the sun...

"null!"

As the sliced ​​sea kings fell into the huge iron nets that had been arranged on both sides of the young man's boat, the young man's hunting operation today came to a complete end...

"Call it! Call it a day!"

"Go back and cook..."

The young man wiped his face with an unknown liquid that was either sea water or fish blood, pulled out the Western sword from his waist, used it as a paddle, and rowed the boat suddenly...

In an instant, the boat the young man was riding on, as if equipped with a rocket propeller, flew out and headed straight for the nearest town in this windless zone...

Donghailuoge Town...

The town where Roger, the legendary Pirate King, was born, is also the town where Roger, the Pirate King who shocked the sea and frightened everyone, died. Therefore, it is also called the town of the beginning and the end. This town witnessed the beginning and end of a legend, an era. Ending and opening, the legend of Roger came to an end in this town. Countless young and powerful people who witnessed the end of Roger's era began their adventurous journey in this town, symbolizing the beginning of a new era...

And these have nothing to do with the young man. He only cares about the sea kings he has worked so hard to catch and how many Baileys he can get from the treacherous fish merchants...

At the pier, the hill-like Neptune Cat attracted the attention of countless people. Everyone stayed far away and paid attention, but no one dared to approach. There was only an old man who was negotiating the price with the owner of the Neptune Cat.

"One million Baileys..."

"How much do you say again?"

On the pier, the young man was looking down at a short old man beneath him, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"I said 50 Baileys."

The old man stroked the two mustaches under his nose, his eyes shining with a light called greed.

"You're going to give 50 Baileys for such a big fish?"

The young man looked unhappy. Some of the better sea fish could be sold for millions of beli. It was unjustifiable for him to pay so little for such a big fish.

"Although this fish is big, there is no place for people to eat it. I bought it and sent it to the factory to make feed. After including labor and freight, I basically made no money..."

The old man stroked his mustache and explained.

"Fuck you, we have been trading for so many years, and I have never heard from you that you make money...Every time you say it, you sound like you are a saint, as if you are helping me."

The young man looked disdainful. This bad old man was very bad.

"It turns out that I am indeed a saint."

The old man smiled slightly and admitted his identity.

"Go away..." The young man looked at the old man with disdain, "50 Baileys is not a penny less, small business, no credit..."

"Okay..." The old man nodded gently, counted 50 Baileys and handed it to the young man, then winked at the butchers behind him, "I, Old John, never do credit."

After the old man gave the money to the young man, hundreds of fishermen holding saws, drills and other tools walked towards the sea king.

"Okay, let's clear up."

After the young man got the money from the old man, he hummed a tune and left, leaving behind a slightly paralyzed dock and countless working fishermen.

In fact, the old man did not lie to the young man. Although this sea beast is of great value, it can't stand the high labor cost!Cutting alone requires hundreds of experienced fishermen to work at the same time. This does not include transportation and processing... not to mention the manpower, it also requires thousands of people. After considering the congestion and clearing costs at the dock... the entire Roge Town has collected... The old man was the only one who killed this sea beast...

"A profiteer..."

But even so, it could not stop the young man from calling the old man a profiteer.

"Let's go have a drink~"

The young man muttered softly and prepared to find a bar to have a good drink.

"Lord Egwene!"

"I have been looking for you for 20 years..."

Just when the young man was about to find a bar to have a good time, a cold voice came from behind the young man.

"Ok?"

The young man turned around and saw several weirdos wearing white suits and masks of various colors. The young man knew the identities of these weirdos, the famous lackeys of the Celestial Dragons, CP0.