The Evil Generation of Pirates

The drunkard swayed away not long after, probably having something else to do.Mobile terminal m..

Yamos was still a little unsatisfied. He bought two bottles of wine and a pack of cigarettes and returned to the hotel he rented in the afternoon.The room is not big, but you can see the bright lights of the Navy Headquarters building from the window.

Yamos stood by the bed rather poetically, holding a bottle of wine and looking at the scenery outside the window.

The scenery outside the window is not very nice, but the wine is quite good.This wine is produced in the West Sea and has a fragrant taste. The price of a bottle is around [-] berries.

At about twelve o'clock, the wine was empty, and Yamos was a little drunk. He walked back to the bed, fell down, took a deep breath, and closed his cloudy eyes.

……

On the second day after arriving in Marineland, Amos woke up at dawn.This has become a habit. I get up at six o'clock on time every day, and it becomes like having an invisible alarm clock beside my bed.

After simply washing up and getting dressed, Yamos went out.

Early morning is the most vital moment in the entire Malinvando. This is a place that makes people want to stay for a long time.

Yamos walked to the shore and looked at the waves that had been rolling over and over for hundreds of millions of years.

This is also a habit, to look at the sea early in the morning.

For a person who loves the sea, being able to look at the sea every day will give him a huge sense of satisfaction. After all these years, Yamos can somewhat understand Usov’s feelings when he sees the sea. Usov must have He is also a person who loves the sea and longs for one day to be able to leisurely float on the sea in a boat.

He had previously thought about whether he should eat a Devil Fruit, but if he did, he would stand on the opposite side of the sea. He liked the feeling of jumping into the sea and being surrounded by sea water.

Later I felt that this idea was too naive, and I decided to wait until I encountered a devil fruit before deciding which one to choose.

"It's you again."

A calm voice came from behind Yamos.

He didn't look back because he already knew who was coming from the sound.

"Ah...are you coming to see the sea too?" Yamos asked.

x·Drake sat next to him: "I'm so bored that I can only come and look at the sea. If I get distracted, time will slip away."

"Yeah, boring." Yamos nodded. The two of them agreed on this point.He glanced at

"Yeah."

"Yeah." Yamos took it and lit it.

The two of them stopped talking and continued to remain silent.After a long time, no one left.

"I have something very good to do."

After hearing this, Yamos asked: "Why should I exclude you?"

"Because you know who I am, x. Drake. My father is a guy who betrayed the navy." x. Drake sighed, "On the day of registration, the guys who knew my background were chattering about me. Father’s business.”

"That has nothing to do with me, and it has nothing to do with you." Yamos laughed and shook his head.

x·Drake looked at him.

"What's your father's business is your father's business. Will childish rejection make you feel depressed or will it make you run back to Beihai in despair?" Yamos said in a accustomed manner. He encountered a lot of resistance when he was in the orphanage, " Do you need to care about those idiots and trash? Just be yourself, life is too short and too precious. I used to argue with idiots, and then I got angry and regretted it. Why did I waste my time there... You know, We live for ourselves.”

"Ha..."

Yamos closed his mouth at the right time.

"What are your plans today?"

"I have a bit of it too. I feel like I've become stupid through practice." Yamos said sarcastically to himself.

"Forget it, let's have a good sleep today." interesting."

"I'm looking forward to it." Yamos didn't get up.

"Gone." X. Drake raised his hand and waved, then turned away.

Yamos looked at the sea alone and laughed suddenly.

"This guy……"

……

The day passed quickly. Yamos was sitting on the beach killing time. Later, he felt that the sun was too dazzling and ran to a cool tavern to drink wine all afternoon.

It felt like a long time had passed since he drank. Yamos stood up, paid the bill, bought another bottle and walked out.

Carrying a bottle of wine, he was walking back to the hotel.

"Hey, kid."

Hearing a somewhat familiar cry, Yamos looked to the corner of the street, where he saw the same slovenly man in navy uniform.He waved to himself again and shouted: "Did you buy a drink for me today? Thank you so much! But I don't have money to pay you! Hahaha..."

How shameless...

Yamos originally wanted to leave, but after hearing Nian Haijun's hearty laughter, he felt it was inappropriate to offend him, so he walked over and gave him the unopened bottle of Interwine.

"Thank you very much, haha!" The man still looked drunk today, and even so, he still couldn't restrain himself.

Although Yamos had been drinking all afternoon, he had been keeping his temper under control and was still sober: "Be careful if you drink too much and delay the mission."

"There is no mission today! If I hadn't spent all my money, I would have stayed here until I got drunk today..." The man bit the cork of the wooden bottle with his teeth, pulled it out, and then drank it. .

"That's not how you drink this wine." Yamos grabbed the bottom of the bottle with his hand and pulled it slightly, causing the mouth of the bottle to separate from the man's mouth.

The man wiped his mouth dissatisfied and said: "I don't like the way you young people drink, like a woman!"

"It looks like he was really drunk today. He spoke as if he was holding his breath." Yamos leaned against the wall. He was not in a hurry to reply, so he smoked a cigarette. "Why don't you go home?"

"I told you not to ask about my affairs." The man burped, his dim eyes looking at the people coming and going on the street.

"Then don't drink my wine if you have the damn ability." Yamos cursed.

When the man heard this, he laughed loudly: "When you curse, your tone is still so neither salty nor bland, making people unpredictable!"

"Don't make it look like we are very familiar with each other." Yamos shook his head, stuffed a cigarette into the man's mouth, lit it for him, and walked away, "Go home early, uncle, I will I won’t bring you any wine.”

"Haha, we will meet again, young man!"

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