pirate mentor

The lit oil lamps emitted a warm light, illuminating the tavern hall. Dozens of people gathered together, and the sound of wanton merriment was too harsh.

What a bunch of rude guys. Crowe shook his head. He hated crowded places. Staying in a quiet place and reading books was what he thought was interesting.

Bucky, on the contrary, breathed in the mixed smell of alcohol in the tavern, and the restlessness of the crowd all aroused the trembling of his nerves. It was great, the voice seemed to be calling him to become the king of the world.

"Wow haha," Bucky laughed for no reason, looking at the back of the figure lying on the counter, as if he saw a lot of treasures in front of him.

"Ah, sorry," a drunk man accidentally bumped into Crowe's shoulder, apologized with a mouth full of alcohol, and swayed away.

Veins popped up on Crowe's forehead, and the cat's claws moved.

Bucky glanced at him and said with a smile: "Partner, don't be impatient. It's not good to cause too much commotion before taking off that guy's head."

"I know," Crowe suppressed his murderous intent and lowered his eyes, "Let's get started."

"Yeah, it's torn apart by flying knives." Bucky nodded, cracks appeared on the surface of his body, and his whole body separated immediately, like dismantled building blocks. He ran from left and right with flying knives in both hands, and kicked Loki's back with both feet. back.

Silent step

Crowe was like a galloping cat, his steps were graceful and silent. His figure passed through the tables and chairs and appeared behind Loki. He ignored Bucky and raised his cat's claws to weave a web of death.

Left, right, front, and back, all evasive directions are blocked. This drunkard has no way out.

In the flash of lightning, Loki raised his eyelids slightly, his scarlet eyes showing laziness. Without looking closely, he raised his hand and punched back a few times.

bang bang

Everyone in the tavern hall heard the sound, followed the sound, and found several holes above the tavern, and immediately shouted.

"what happened"

"I don't know. I seem to see a person split into several pieces."

"I saw it. Two people were trying to kill the man in red at the bar, but they were beaten away. It was so powerful. That guy must be a famous bounty hunter."

Many people looked at Loki lying on the counter, and then laughed loudly, "Haha, you must have seen it wrong, he is just a drunkard."

"No," the man retorted with a red face, but he didn't win anyone's trust.

Loki was unaware of all this, and he slept soundly from night to day.

He didn't wake up until his stomach growled with hunger. He put his hands on the bar and his eyes were bleary, still not completely free from the influence of sleep.

There were bottles of unopened wine on the wine rack, and the bearded man beside him was nowhere to be seen. He turned around, and the dazzling sunlight immediately shone in through the hole.

"Wow, boss, your interest is very special. Is this a popular hole-in-the-wall building?" Loki exclaimed in surprise.

He really didn't notice the holes in the tavern last night.

If I had known earlier, I would have drank and admired the beauty of the night sky.

The owner of the tavern is an old man with white beard and hair. He is of medium height, thin, and very diligent. He has been busy cleaning tables and chairs early in the morning.

Hearing his sigh, the tavern owner jumped up and shouted: "How is it possible? It's not you who caused the destruction."

Loki glared and said loudly: "Hey, boss, don't think that I'm a foreigner just because you want to blackmail me while I'm drunk. Let me tell you, I'm not that rich."

Although he was drunk and couldn't quite remember what happened last night, one thing was clear. He was always a good drinker and would never cause a scene after getting drunk.

If there is really going to be a big fuss, it won't just be a few holes in the tavern, but the entire Goya will be reduced to ruins.

The tavern owner blew his beard and glared: "Don't quibble, I saw with my own eyes that you knocked away the two people who attacked you, and one of them split his body into several pieces. That must be a Devil Fruit user. Don't look at me like this, young man." I have also been to the sea sometimes, and I know some things that ordinary people don't know."

The body split into several pieces. Loki had some vague memories in his mind, but they were not very clear. It had been too long since he had traveled to this world, and he could only remember a rough outline of the plot of One Piece. <b