Pirate World: Restoration

"I was born in a poor family. My father was a gambler who liked domestic violence, and my mother was an out-and-out alcoholic.

My childhood was filled with abuse and fistfights, but I also had something I longed for. I liked music and dreamed of entering the venue to watch a complete performance.

Because I was poor, I had no friends, only countless exclusions. Despite this, I still lived tenaciously, and hiding outside the venue to listen to music became my motivation to survive.

When I was 12 years old, my father died, and our family's financial situation became even more difficult.

My mother blamed me for all the faults, and she would beat me up every time she got drunk.

I couldn't stand it, so I chose to run away. At the age of 12, I escaped from the prison that trapped me.

The air outside was fresh, but it was not suitable for me. Without money, I couldn't survive at all.

I had no way to go, so I chose to steal money With the stolen money, I filled my stomach and even made friends.

But they were not real friends.

When I was 16, I lost a lot in the casino and was captured by slave traders. All my "friends" ran away without hesitation.

I ran desperately and finally got rid of the slave traders.

But after escaping, I fell into confusion again. What should I do? Continue to steal?

Just when my life was about to fall into darkness, I met my Jennifer.

Her name is Stella, a beautiful blonde girl.

That day, I was in a miserable state in the slave trader. I met her at the market, she was very talkative.

Most importantly, she liked my singing very much.

Do you know? She was like a ray of light in my dark life. She reminded me of my dream, which was to become a musician.

I worked day and night, moving goods at the dock during the day and singing here at night, just to get enough money to buy her.

Thank you, little girl, with this money, I can buy Stella.

I will sing "Fantasy Paradise" to the world with her. "

Tezoro's story was very long, but Nako and the others did not interrupt.

Sometimes, listening is the greatest respect for the storyteller.

"Then I wish you and Miss Stella to meet soon."

Nakko showed a sweet smile, like an angel.

"It's getting late, I should go see her, so goodbye."

Tezoro said goodbye to Nako and the others, and happily rushed to the slave market in the No. 1 mangrove area.

With the money given by Nako, he had collected enough money to buy Stella.

At the slave market, Tezulo found the boss with a box of Bailey.

A greasy uncle with a big belly and glasses.

"Boss, I have collected the money to buy Stella, take a look!"

Tezulo handed the briefcase containing Bailey to the boss and watched him count the money intently.

About a minute later, the boss who had counted the money said: "I didn't expect you to collect the money so quickly, but I'm sorry, this is not enough."

"What, didn't we agree?"

Tezulo's smile disappeared, replaced by anger.

The boss was not angry, and made an embarrassed expression: "The auction house said that the Tianlong people will go there the day after tomorrow, and asked us for a few beautiful female slaves. I'm sorry, you are a step late."

"How can you do this! Didn't we agree that I can take Stella away after I collect the money?"

Tezulo's face was full of despair, and in anger, he actually rushed directly to the boss.

The bodyguard beside the boss stood up, punched Tezoro to the ground, and then came to the boss with his head.

"You lied to me!"

Tezoro's face was covered with blood, and he shouted these three words almost in a roar.

"I didn't lie to you, I can only say that you are unlucky, tut tut tut, you have nothing, do you want to go against the Celestial Dragons?"

The boss shook his head and didn't care about Tezoro's anger.

"Send him to the auction house too, and see if these two poor people have any hope of being together, ha ha ha ha!"

The boss showed a mocking smile on his face, and casually arranged the fate of a person.

It was also at this time that Tezoro understood that without power, money is worthless.

…………

In a small alley in the 13th Red Tree District.

Rorschach stood on a pool of blood, and at his feet, there were more than a dozen bodies.

"These damn slave traders are really evil!"

Carmen hugged a little girl of three or four years old and covered her eyes with her hands.

"There's nothing we can do. They're like cockroaches in the sewer. We can't kill them all."

Cohen leaned against the wall, looking at the corpses on the ground with an indifferent expression.

"Cohen, do you want to have a big fight?"

Rorschach turned around, Scarlet's eyes looked at Cohen.

"Since we are here, if we do nothing, this is not the style of our Adrian family."

The burning flame in Rorschach's hand suddenly burst into flames, burning the dirty blood.

"Rorschach, you seem to have changed. If Dekar said this, I wouldn't be surprised, but I didn't expect it from you."

Cohen looked at Rorschach's firm eyes and always felt that Rorschach had a much bigger temper than before.

"Really? I don't think Rorschach has changed. Facing the darkness, what we need is fire."

Carmen patted the little girl's shoulder and answered calmly.

"The Sabaody Archipelago is very close to the Navy Headquarters. If there is too much noise, it may attract the Navy Admiral. Are you sure?"

"Of course, when the Admiral comes, I can also take you away!"

Carmen showed a proud expression on his face. No one knows how to escape better than him.

"Please, Cohen!"

Rorschach smiled and looked at Cohen with trustful eyes.

"What a trouble, big brother!"

Cohen looked at Rorschach, his expression gradually excited.

…………

At night, Xia Qi's blackmail bar.

"By the way, are you just going to watch? They are all your children. If the admiral comes, it will be difficult for them to run away."

Xia Qi listened to Cohen and others discussing how to liberate the slaves in the No. 1 mangrove area, and was shocked.

"This is their own choice. As their father, I just need to support them behind the scenes."

Zel drank a glass of wine and did not stop Cohen and others from their bold ideas.

"Isn't it just liberating a slave? It's all a small matter."

Zel handed the glass to Xia Qi and motioned her to have another glass.

"I think I know why they are so crazy. With such a crazy father like you, it's not surprising that they are like this."

Xia Qi poured wine for Zel and sighed at the madness of Zel's family.

"I am their father, not their nanny. I can guide their thoughts, but I cannot control their lives.

Only after experiencing enough wind and rain can they thrive. Blindly protecting them will not be fair to the blood of revenge flowing in their bodies."

Zel shook the wine glass in his hand, and his red eyes flashed red.