Pirate: This gunman is quite fierce

The first time, the last time.

Late at night, the Mermaid Anthem.

This is the ninth day since leaving the town of Wenminni, and the third day since the woman was rescued.

"It hurts, it hurts so much." The woman lying on the bed groaned in pain, and it seemed that she had woken up.

Sophia recalled the scene before she fell into the sea with difficulty. At that time, she was being intercepted by Captain John's men. At the critical moment, she seized a speedboat and fled to the sea, but was eventually shot down into the sea by the pursuing pirate ship.

"Did anyone save me?"

The unfamiliar environment made this spy, who had been in danger for many years, feel a strong sense of uneasiness, so he sat up from the bed and stared blankly at the surrounding environment: "Where is this?"

Sophia noticed the pajamas she was wearing, as if she suddenly realized something, she stood up from the bed and began to search in the room.

After finally seeing the red battle suit she had changed by the bed, the woman calmed down and said with relief: "It seems that the things are still there."

"The person who saved me should have seen my true face." Sophia murmured while taking off her pajamas and putting on the red combat uniform.

After changing her clothes, Sophia slapped her face heavily, and a magical scene happened. The young and beautiful woman disappeared, replaced by a sturdy middle-aged aunt.

With this aunt's face, Sophia pushed open the door and walked to the deck of the Mermaid Anthem.

"Who are you?" Darrow, who was on night watch, saw the stranger who suddenly appeared on the boat and asked vigilantly.

Sophia did not answer, but looked around curiously. After seeing the pirate flag on the sail, her face suddenly sank.

"Damn it, it's a pirate?" Sophia thought desperately, and her originally bloodless face suddenly became paler, but as an experienced spy, she still looked calm.

"Sorry, I took the wrong path, I'm leaving now." Sophia just wanted to leave here now, so she made up an excuse.

Such an unreliable excuse made Darrow's mouth twitch slightly, and he looked at the woman opposite with some amusement and said: "Please, this is the sea, and it's night. Can you walk into someone else's boat if you take the wrong path?"

"No, I drifted here. My husband and I were fishing nearby. We encountered a storm a few days ago, and the fishing boat was overturned. I grabbed a piece of wood and drifted all the way to..." Sophia's mind turned quickly, and she made up a decent reason in an instant.

Of course, Darrow didn't believe it. As a person with rare observation Haki, it was absolutely impossible for someone to run onto the pirate ship under his perception and not be discovered.

"You are the woman we rescued a few days ago, right?" Darrow revealed Sophia's identity in one sentence, and looked at her with burning eyes.

"Although I know that it is likely that I have rescued a troublemaker, I didn't expect it to be so rude. Others saved you, but you don't even know to say thank you?" Darrow stared at Sophia's eyes, and his tone began to become unfriendly.

Darrow's words made Sophia's old face blush, and she bowed deeply to Darrow: "Thank you for saving my life."

It must be said that even in the world of One Piece where beauties are everywhere, Sophia's appearance is quite stunning.

Long dark brown wavy hair fell to her waist, delicate facial features matched with a thin and slender neck. Even though Sophia had just recovered from a serious illness and her face was still a little haggard, she was still so beautiful and charming, and the whole person exuded a different style.

"Oh, by the way, I don't know your name yet." Sophia looked at Darrow's handsome face and said with beautiful eyes.

"Darrow." Darrow said unhappily.

"My name is Sophia, and I'm glad to meet you, Mr. Darrow." Sophia flirtatiously lifted the hair scattered around her ears and showed a charming smile that could charm everyone.

Even though Darrow had a flawless state of mind, he couldn't help but be a little fascinated at this moment. After calming down a little, he led the topic to another place; "The face-changing just now, is it the ability of the devil fruit?"

"Let me guess, is it the imitation fruit or the nine-tailed fox fruit? Or is it because the red Germa combat uniform you are wearing has the ability to change clothes?" Darrow looked at the woman curiously and guessed.

The cool evening breeze around him stagnated.

Sophia suddenly took a step and approached Darrow, and then a cold light came from her sleeves.

The mouth slid out, pointing directly at Daro's throat.

But Daro's reaction was faster, and he turned sideways on the spot, accurately dodging the attack, leaving Sophia empty.

Daro grabbed Sophia's right arm, who had no time to retract the attack, and looked at the strange weapon between her hands and raised his eyebrows: "Eyebrow razor, armed color? Miss Sophia is really hidden."

"Let me guess again, Miss Sophia is the artificial human experiment created by that guy Judge? Or is she one of the rebels who resisted the Germa Kingdom in the North Sea?" Daro looked at Sophia who was resisting fiercely in his arms, and tried step by step.

As expected, when the three words "Germa" came out, Sophia's reaction became more intense. She didn't care about her wrist being grabbed, and directly raised her thin white long legs and kicked towards Daro's waist and abdomen.

"It seems that I was right. Miss Sophia should have a relationship with the Germa Kingdom, right?" Daro dodged again deftly, and at the same time, his other hand grabbed the other's ankle again. The two stood on the deck in an extremely ambiguous posture.

"Is it the enemy?" Daro asked with his head tilted.

"Sure enough, the pirates are all the same, the running dogs of the Rocks Pirates." Sophia, who stood on one foot, said fiercely, and even her pale cheeks turned red because of resentment.

Hearing the three words Rocks, Daro raised his eyebrows, looked at Sophia with some amusement, and said in surprise: "Wow, it seems that I really saved a big trouble, Rocks and Germa."

"However, I am not the kind of person who trembles when I hear the three words Rocks." Daro emphasized, but thinking of the difficulty of this woman, he didn't want to explain anything more.

"Since you have woken up, you can leave when you arrive at the next island."

Just when the atmosphere was deadlocked,

Elsa woke up after hearing the noise, and walked to the deck in her pajamas in a daze. She looked at the two people half hugging each other, rubbing her sleepy eyes and said:

"What are you doing at this late hour? Dancing?"