A Pirate's Counting Life

While Mark and others were wandering around the waters of Branch 23, a pirate ship also sailed into the waters.

"Captain, which one are we going to plunder this time?"

A pirate cadre was respectfully saluting the figure in front of him. Meng Li looked at the sky in the distance and slowly spit out a place name.

"Philip Island"

The officer looked ecstatic when he heard this and immediately asked, "Captain, have you made a breakthrough?"

They had been to the so-called Philly Island before, but they met a swordsman on the island. After a battle, Meng Li lost the enemy and was defeated.

Not only did they not grab anything that time, they also lost dozens of crew members, forcing them to hide and recuperate. At this moment, they heard where Meng Li was going.

The first reaction of the cadre was that his captain had broken through the swordsman and could use flying slash.

Looking at her subordinate's eyes full of prying eyes, Meng Li nodded slightly and brushed her hand over the long knife leaning against the fence.

A cold glint flashed in her eyes, she must make the other party pay the price this time.

"Lieutenant Colonel, right in front of you is Philly Island. Do you want me to go and replenish food?"

There are big eaters like Mark on the warship, and they consume a huge amount of food. On weekdays, everyone takes turns fishing in the sea to barely maintain their consumption.

But now that there are ready-made supply points, it will definitely be more comfortable than waiting for others to go fishing by yourself.

Mark also knew how much he wanted to eat, so he nodded and agreed to the captain’s suggestion.

"What do you mean?"

Looking at the captain's open hand, Mark looked at him with some doubts. Seeing this, the captain could only say, "Lieutenant Colonel, you haven't given me the purchase fee yet."

Mark was stunned for a moment and then said hesitantly, "What's the purchase fee? Didn't the headquarters prepare Bailey for us when we set off?"

The captain said helplessly, "The headquarters only allows us to supply supplies at the naval branches along the way, and does not allocate funds to us. But don't worry, Lieutenant Colonel, you can still reimburse part of the money when you return to the headquarters."

After hearing the captain's words, Mark reached out and patted the other party's shoulder.

"Comrade Curry, it's time to prove your loyalty to the organization! I will leave this glorious and arduous task to you. When the time comes, write me a report and I will help you submit it to the Finance Department for reimbursement."

Watching Mark leave, Curry reluctantly put down his hand. When the warship docked, Curry got off the warship in tears.

Although he feels a little uncomfortable in his heart, the official level is overwhelming, and his superiors have already spoken. No matter how uncomfortable he is, he can only do it.

Seeing the shrunken wallet, Curry felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and ordered his men to move the supplies back to the ship. Curry was going to go to an izakaya to drink away his sorrows.

Looking at the lively streets, Mark was very happy. Before going to the island, he had a rough look at the information about Philip Island.

There is no navy branch on this island. It relies entirely on the hurricane sword hall on the island to protect the island from pirates.

For small islands like this that are capable of self-protection, the Navy generally gives it a free hand. Intelligence also says that the previous owners of the Hurricane Sword Hall are all powerful swordsmen.

This is also the reason why they can protect the island. Mark came here just to meet this man known as the Hurricane Swordsman.

As soon as he heard the name, a happy figure appeared in Mark's mind. Mark wanted to see if the hurricane swordsman named Duolong was as happy as his memory. Which hurricane swordsman was happy?

He heard that the other party could slash strong winds. At this level, he was no longer an ordinary swordsman. The other party had already understood his own way. Once he fully understood it, he would be able to enter the realm of a great swordsman.

Every great swordsman has his own way. Koushiro once said to Zoro, "The so-called strongest sword in the world should be able to protect what you want to protect. Cutting off what you want to cut will make everyone who touches it something wounded by the sword"

Hawkeye Jora Kormihawk is following this path, but Koushiro himself does not like this kind of swordsmanship. Instead, he likes the swordsmanship that can cut through anything.

Mark saw in the anime that the other party was cutting a piece of paper with a sword. The paper had clearly been cut but the paper was not damaged at all. He thought it was outrageous at the time. Even now, he still feels it is outrageous.

Mark slowly came to the Hurricane Sword Hall. The students at the door did not stop him. They had already received the information when the warship docked.

At this moment, it was not surprising to see Mark come to visit. After briefly explaining the purpose of his visit, Mark was led by the students to the backyard and met Duolong.

Mark felt quite bald. In his imagination, the hurricane swordsman should be a muscular man with a height of three meters.

But the thin old man in front of him, who was about the same height as himself, was beyond his imagination. If he hadn't just led his disciples to salute him respectfully,

He thought he was a gardener sweeping the floor. Doron smiled slightly and showed his yellow teeth.

"A distinguished guest is here, please take a seat."

After speaking, he waved his right hand and blew away the leaves on the stone table beside him. Mark's pupils shrank.

Originally, he was dubious about the news that the other party could slash the strong wind, but now that he saw the other party using it with his own eyes, he was inevitably a little shocked.

"I don't know if the other party will be able to cut off the wind and breath."

Mark's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly wanted to take the other party as his teacher and let him teach him the hurricane swordsmanship, and then figure out the Breathless Blade, become a happy and windy man, and then go on his own without moving forward.

After gathering his thoughts, Mark came to the stone table and randomly picked a seat to sit down. Doron sat directly opposite Mark.

"I wonder what advice this lieutenant colonel has here?"

"Um... I don't take it seriously. I'm just here for supplies. I want to pay a visit to you, the famous hurricane swordsman."

When he heard Doron's words, Mark waved his hands quickly. He didn't feel any aura fluctuations on Doron from the moment he came in.

This shows that the other party is countless times stronger than him. At this moment, seeing the other party being so polite, Mark feels even more unsure.

I felt a little regretful about this visit. I was still too confident, thinking that nothing in the world could threaten my existence.

Mark respectfully poured a cup of tea for Doron while accompanying the smiling face. After chatting for half an hour, Mark quickly said goodbye.

Doron didn't save the backyard. Mark immediately ran and ran out of the Hurricane Sword Hall in a short while.

The cold sweat on his back had wet his clothes. He never wanted to encounter the situation where his life was controlled by the other party just now again.

As for the previous idea of ​​asking the other party to perform a swordsmanship, he also put it behind him. Just kidding you, a thirty-level scumbag, ran in front of a seventy- or eighty-level boss and said he didn't deserve a beating.

"Hey, I heard that you can cut strong winds? Come on! Use it to make me happy."

If he said this, Mark felt that Doron would blow his brains out.

Quickly leaving the street where the Hurricane Sword Hall is located, Mark was going to see if the supplies were ready.

He just wants to set sail now. He can't stay on this island any longer.

Returning to the warship, Mark asked about the situation of the supplies. After hearing that the preparations were complete, Mark immediately sent someone to call the people on the island back.

After everyone arrived, Mark quickly asked the helmsman to set sail. The warship slowly left the port. Upon seeing this, a loader on the dock dropped the sack on his shoulder and walked quickly towards the Hurricane Sword Hall.

Soon they arrived at the backyard, and the man said respectfully, "Teacher, they have left."

"Well, I see"

The man hesitated for a moment and continued, "Is the navy coming here this time to ask us to submit to them?"

Duolong opened his eyes and said with disdain, "Submit? These navies from all over the world are not worthy of me surrendering. They are just here to supply supplies. Don't think too much, the sky will not fall with me."

After hearing the teacher's answer, the man felt relieved and slowly exited the backyard. The man muttered in his heart.

"The teacher's momentum has become stronger again"

The man shook his head and walked quickly towards the port. He hadn't finished his work for the day yet.

"Report to Lieutenant Colonel that a pirate ship was spotted ahead, it seems to be the Giant Ax Pirates"

After hearing the lookout's report, Mark smiled on his face, slapped the fence and shouted loudly:

"It's a good time, I just happen to be so angry that I have nowhere to vent my anger."

Soon the pirates also discovered the warship, and a pirate ran to Meng Li in panic.

"Ship...Captain, we found the navy ahead of us! What...what should we do?"

Before Meng Li could say anything, the cadre on the side stood up, kicked the pirate away and cursed angrily.

"Useless things, just a warship, nothing to be afraid of"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cadre's face immediately showed an arrogant look, pointing at Meng Li beside him and said

"Who do you think we are? Our captain is a big pirate with a bounty of 300 million Baileys."

Meng Li on the side also smiled when she heard this, then she looked at the pirate lying on the ground and said very domineeringly.

"Put the boat over there!"

Seeing that the pirate ship did not escape but rushed towards him and others, the captain on the side quickly asked, "Do you need to fire, Lieutenant Colonel?"

"Need not"

Mark waved his hand to reject the captain's proposal, then grinned, "I want them to see what cruelty is!"