Pirate World: Restoration

The setting sun was like blood, slowly sinking on the other side of the coastline, and the world was rendered into a tragic and sad orange-red.

On the damaged warship, blood dyed the entire deck red, and the sound of dripping came into the ears, as if telling a tragic story.

Five bloody navy men stood in front of Zefa, even though they were already covered in wounds, even though their companions had already died, they did not step back.

Behind them, there were people who could not give up.

Zefa stared blankly at the only five students left in front of him, tears in his eyes could not stop falling, and his face was full of despair.

It's not that he didn't persuade them to leave, but no one left.

Asthma plus the side effects of burning life were like two iron chains, tying him tightly and unable to move.

He could only watch like this, watching his students change from more than 30 to five.

"Run away!"

Zefa roared again, his voice mixed with deep sadness and despair.

The remaining five marines did not look back, supporting their broken bodies and resolutely blocking Zefa.

"Run... Run..."

Zefa's voice gradually became smaller, he knew that all this was in vain.

"Don't delay Weeble any more, or the navy will come." Bakin shouted to Weeble.

"Got it, Mom!"

Weeble took a few breaths, this long battle also made his physical strength 60% to 70%.

His fat body moved, and walked to the remaining five marines with his thin legs that were seriously inconsistent with his body.

"You guys, give me money to die!"

Weeble said, raised the naginata in his hand, and blood dripped on the ground with a snap.

Just as the naginata was about to fall, a strong sonic boom suddenly came.

"What have you done!"

Accompanied by an angry voice, a dark figure rushed towards Weeble, and a fist covered with armed color hit his stomach.

Bang!

Weevil flew backwards, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and his body embedded in the railing in the distance.

Talvis was suspended in the air, the transparent wings behind him kept vibrating, and there was a heat on his body.

He was strong, his suit was stretched by muscles, and he wore a half white mask on his face, covering the upper half of his face.

"No, the navy reinforcements are coming, run, silly child!"

Bakin thought Talvis was the navy reinforcements, and immediately felt something was wrong. He shouted Weevil and jumped off the warship.

"Wait for me, Mom!"

Weevil wiped a mouthful of blood, cried and shouted, turned around and jumped into the sea.

Talvis did not chase him. Weevil and Bakin were not devil fruit ability users, so they were not afraid of the sea water, but he was still afraid.

Moreover, the current situation of Zefa and others was not optimistic, and he needed to deal with it immediately.

"Great, reinforcements are finally here."

Seeing Tarvis beat Weeble away, one of the sailors smiled, then rolled his eyes and fell uncontrollably.

Tarvis's figure flashed, quickly caught the sailor, and gently put him down.

Although he didn't know what happened, he could guess the general situation just from the situation at the scene.

These sailors fought desperately to protect his father, and they were all his benefactors.

Tarvis took out a bottle of pink potion from his space bag and sprayed it on the unconscious sailor.

This is a healing medicine developed by the Kingdom of Adrian, which neutralizes a variety of herbs and has a very powerful effect in saving lives.

Seeing Tarvis's actions, the rest of the people also breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the deck weakly.

At first, they didn't know Tarvis's identity and didn't dare to let down their guard.

Now seeing Tarvis healing their companions, they are also sure that Tarvis is their reinforcement.

After dealing with the unconscious navy, Tarvis walked to Zefa's side.

Looking at the man in front of him who was very different from his impression, Tarvis was heartbroken.

He slowly knelt down and wiped the blood and tears from Zefa's face with trembling hands.

"Do you know... me?" Zefa asked weakly.

He saw Tarvis' tears sliding down the mask, and his heart also felt a stab of pain.

Through the mask, he couldn't see Tarvis's face clearly, but looking at the purple hair that was the same as his, and the familiar feeling, an impossible answer appeared in his heart.

Tarvis.

Thinking of this, Zefa shook his head and denied his unrealistic fantasy.

It seems that he was too tired to have such an illusion.Tarvis did not reveal his identity, after all, there were still four navy officers around him.

"Well, let's talk about it later, let's take care of the injuries first."

Tarvis nodded and answered with a choked voice.

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Night.

As the night fell, the cold sea breeze blew, bringing a salty smell of sea water and... a faint smell of blood.

On the deck, the bodies of more than fifty navy officers were neatly arranged together.

And not far away, eight wounded navy officers lay on the sheets.

In addition to the last five remaining navy officers, there were two dying navy officers that Tarvis found in the pile of corpses, and Miss who had fainted in the sea.

After doing all this, two hours had passed.

Tarvis settled these people and turned to walk towards a room in the warship.

The yellow light illuminated the small room, where a man wrapped in bandages lay on the bed, and the sea breeze blew the curtains, bringing a burst of coolness.

Tarvis walked over and closed the window, then quietly walked to the chair beside the bed and sat down.

There was a table next to the boat, with not much on it, a few packs of cigars, and a photo frame.

Tarvis took the photo frame in his hand and fell into memories while looking at the photo.

The photo was a family photo, with Zefa holding Lucia's hand in high spirits, and Tarvis sitting on Zefa's shoulder with a happy smile on his face.

This was a family photo of Zefa's family. Since his family "died", the photo became his only carrier to express his longing.

Every time he left Marinford, he would habitually bring this photo with him.

As he looked at it, Tarvis suddenly burst into tears. Even a strong man could not control his emotions after seeing his father whom he had been thinking about.

He knew his father, and he must have been very sad after learning about the death of their mother and son.

Just when Tarvis was sad, a hoarse voice came from his ear.

"Who...are you?"

Talvis put down the photo in his hand, turned to look at Zefa who had opened his eyes, and stretched out his right hand to his face.