God's Pirate

The situation suddenly came to a standstill.

Two minutes later.

Seeing that no one showed any sign of speaking, Dasqi said with a forced smile:

"Then at least tell me where your hometown is? I'll inform your families."

It would have been better not to say this. As soon as she said it, the blonde lady's body immediately trembled violently, and her hoarse voice shouted with a cry:

"Family? That kind of thing is long gone.

hometown? Do you mean the ruins?

go back? Something that is simply impossible! "

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, her tears mixed with her words and she roared:

"Navy? Were you there when we were hurt by Klick?

justice? Are you guys worthy of talking too? "

Following her words, the three women on the side also trembled violently, their bodies twitching and sobbing.

"?!" Dasqi seemed to have turned into a stone statue, and her body stood still.

In the box of a bar in Rogge Town.

Al and Smoker sat opposite each other. On the wooden table were the wooden boxes and boxes that Al had brought. Next to the wooden boxes were two glasses of sparkling beer.

Snapped!

"Tell me, what's going on? Those dead eyes don't look like what a rescued victim should have." Smoker asked in a low tone after draining the beer in front of him and smashing the glass on the table.

As for the answer, he actually had some guesses but still had some illusions.

Al took a sip of beer, said nothing, and just took the box off the table.

"Click." The box was opened easily, revealing Crick's somewhat stinky head inside.

If it hadn't been specially treated, it would have rotted by now!

Then he reached out and opened the wooden box, which was filled with Baileys.

After doing all this, he slowly began to tell the tragic experiences of several ladies.

Al sighed, pointed to the wooden box beside him and said in a deep voice:

"This is why I want to talk to you. I hope you can help them find a place to stay in Rogge Town and help me divide these treasures and Crick's bounty equally among them. Now they are dividing it like walking zombies. Giving them will only attract unnecessary covetousness. So please keep it until they recover."

After saying this, he made no sound, leaned back on the chair, and stared at Smoker opposite.

"Hoo, ho, ho." Smoker puffed on the cigar in his mouth and stared at Crick's head with an ugly expression.

"Bang!" The box was roughly closed, and Smoker blew out a few puffs of white smoke.

"Cough, cough." The white smoke choked Al and he coughed uncontrollably.

You'll die of lung cancer sooner or later, you damn smoker! He cursed maliciously in his heart.

But then he thought that Smoker was the Smoker, and it was impossible for such a thing to happen again.

As a Devil Fruit's ability value, there are more or less risks. The more powerful the fruit, the greater the side effects.

For example, the Smoking Fruit, even though it is jokingly called the weakest natural type, has certain side effects.

Thinking of the prison warden with the poisonous fruit, Al couldn't help but guess that maybe the need to smoke all the time was the price of this fruit?

"Okay, leave it to me!"

Just as El's mind was wandering, Smoker's deep voice came.

Even if you don't tell me, I will do this kind of thing, Smoker sighed in his heart.

For this navy captain, who has a tough appearance and a gentle heart, he would do such a thing even if he pays for it himself.

However, he didn't say it either. The 100 million Baileys in front of us and the bounties offered by Aaron and others are not so easy to come up with!

If it were him, the most he could do was help those women find a place to stay.

He didn't ask the other party why he believed him? Why would you ask such a thing if you have a clear conscience?

If someone was willing to pay, he wouldn't mind putting in some effort. Thinking of this, he looked at Al inwardly.

After all, not many people are willing to give money to others these days, and with so much money, they simply treat money like dirt! Thinking this, he looked at Al with a gentler look.

This year! Good people are rare!

Al was a little frightened by Smoker's look. He felt that his hairs were about to stand on end. He hurriedly said: "Let's leave it like this. I have something very important to ask you."

"?!"

A women's clothing store in Rogue Town.

There were a dazzling array of clothes on the hangers. Nami glanced at the products around her with bright eyes, and her desire to purchase was visible to the naked eye.

Here you can find everything from basic casual clothes to dresses of all colors, and even brand-name woolen fir and mink coats.

I don’t know if it’s true or not, after all, this is just a cheap clothing store!

"This time I must choose a suit that can bring out my charming figure! He, he dared to say that I said she was a lolita!! The bastard is obviously not much older than me." Thinking of Al's expression that night, Nami held her hand on her chest. Clench your fists and cheer yourself up.

"Nami-sama, what do you think?"

At this time, Anna, who had put on a white dress with white lace, walked out of the fitting room.

Her long burgundy hair naturally fell behind her back. At this time, she looked noble and elegant, like a princess in a fairy tale.

"So beautiful" Nami praised subconsciously.

The beauty exuded by the other party at this moment was so dazzling that even she, who was also a woman, sighed.

Suddenly, her peripheral vision glanced at Feng Yue, who was not even covered by clothes on the other party's chest. She seemed to have thought of something, and immediately said righteously with a straight face: "However, this set of clothes is not suitable for activities, so I need to change it." Casual.”

"Okay." Anna smiled and nodded.

Really, if Al sees this, why should he turn into a wolf? Nami slandered the captain, then couldn't help but ask: "Do you really want to join us? The sea is very dangerous, and you might encounter worse things."

"Yes, I'm sure." Anna stroked her hair from her bangs and replied in a gentle but firm tone.

Al, who learned the location of the blacksmith shop from Smoker, first returned to the pirate ship, said hello to Garu who was watching the ship, and immediately carried the box containing Crick's golden armor that had been prepared long ago. , heading towards the blacksmith shop.

After thirty minutes of journey, we finally arrived at the edge of Rogge Town.

In front of an earth-red stone house, Al looked up, and what caught his eye was a wooden plaque hanging diagonally, with the words "John's Blacksmith Shop" written on it.

Well, here it is. But why does it feel like this wooden plaque is about to fall off? After taking a closer look, Al noticed that the wooden plaque was not hanging at an angle, but was caused by the rotten wood on one side.

Al's mouth twitched. If Smoker hadn't vigorously guaranteed the quality of this blacksmith shop, he would have turned around and left.

It’s been a while since this place has been renovated. No wonder there is so little business, it’s so shabby, and it’s so remote. Who’s coming back? Al couldn't help but complain in his heart.

It took him thirty minutes to walk, so you can imagine how remote this place is!