Interior

Ramon sat on the chair and looked back at Sarah: "Are you okay?"

"Well, I can't think about it for a while, thank you for saving food for me." Sara was a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I thought you would hate us." Ramon stood up and walked over.

"No, we are friends."

Ramon smiled and said: "Then don't stay alone, go to the deck and chat with them, I still have some experiments to do."

"Yeah." Sarah turned around and wanted to leave, but after thinking about it, she stopped and looked at Ramon tangled.

Ramon asked with question marks all over his face: "What's wrong?"

"Can I ask you a question?" Sarah asked nervously.

Ramon was taken aback when he saw the little girl's expression. It couldn't be something very important, right?Ramon organized the language in his mind, and replied seriously: "Ask."

"How old are you?" Sarah stared at Ramon with wide eyes.

"I'm...twenty." Ramon breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the little girl would ask about how the navy and pirates get along, or some meaningful questions, etc. When asked what age meant, Ramon came back to his senses Come and see the little girl.

"Ah, it's okay, I won't bother you anymore." Sara breathed a sigh of relief, ignored the ship doctor's confused expression, and walked away cheerfully.

On the deck

The full-fledged pirates were still fighting, and it seemed that the previous scene hadn't had much impact. Sara suddenly felt that her behavior of hiding in the room and refusing to appear was too naive.

"What? Think you're too naive?"

Sara was dissatisfied, being seen through was not something that could make people happy, "Are you busy?"

"Yeah." Marco sat on the deck with his back against the mast and had nothing to do.

Sara paused, so frankly, how should she answer.

"Marco."

"Ok?"

The other party closed their eyes and didn't even look at her. Sara took a deep breath and endured it.

"You said it's not good for us to leave like this."

"Otherwise, you still want to help contain the corpses, and find out who did it on the way?"

"Nor... no."

"Stop making trouble, we are pirates. Oh, you are not. There is no pay, and we don't know each other, why do you want to shoot?"

"Uh, do good deeds?"

"No," Marco opened his eyes and looked at Sarah, "What do you mean by asking?"

"No... boring." Sara felt a little guilty.

"Then don't disturb my sleep." Marco glanced at Sarah suspiciously, then closed his eyes again.

Sara gritted her teeth, obviously you were the one who talked to me first, now she has to ask for help, so she can only bear with it, "Cough, Marco."

Marco opened his eyes impatiently and looked at Sarah without speaking.

"Aren't you very free, do you want to find something interesting to do." Sarah blinked her eyes and spoke cheerfully.

Marco was expressionless: "I'm not free now."

"Hey!"

The surrounding pirates looked over with curiosity.

Sarah said in a low voice, "It's really interesting."

Marco didn't respond.

"Big deal, the four or six points I said are invalid." Sarah made a concession.

Marco's half-closed eyes widened a bit, thinking of the little girl's previous behavior as a money fan: "Let's talk about something first." Marco was very interested.

Sara smiled and leaned over, and whispered a few words.

"I refuse!" Marco didn't hesitate, what kind of joke, to inform the navy about what happened on the island?

"You are six and I am four!"

"That's not the problem. I, a pirate, went to tell the navy that the town was ransacked. Do you think the navy will think that I am kind or provoking them."

"Um, kind?"

Marco shut his mouth, refusing to talk.

"Tell me, why are you willing to go?"

"...why do you care so much?" Marko sighed.

Sara sat beside her with her legs crossed, glanced at the people around her and said, "There is a forest next to the town, and there are wild beasts. Although everyone is dead, I don't care about these."

Marco was a little surprised. He didn't notice this, or he didn't pay attention to it. He thought that the little girl almost became a navy, so he took it as his responsibility. He was not interested in doing these boring things. Ordinary reasons, respect for life? !But well.

"I can help, but you won't have the money."

"...OK." Sara could only agree.

Marco stared at the sky without moving.

Sarah looked at him suspiciously, and asked after a while, "Why don't you go?"

"I have a better way."

Sara greeted Marco with a face full of greetings, who was always looking at the sky.Just when Sarah was waiting impatiently, "Here we come." Marco waved his hand to the newspaper bird in the sky.

Sarah was still puzzled, "What do you call it for?"

"Let it report!"

"The newspaper delivery bird has this service?" Sarah looked at the rather humane bird parked on the guardrail?

Marco pulled a stack of bills from his pocket, and the delivery bird's eyes widened, and Sarah wanted to laugh.

"What are you laughing at? Write a letter and send it to the Navy."

"Oh, good." Sara hurried to find a pen and paper.

Marco put a coin into the newspaper delivery bird's pocket and took out a newspaper from it, "Send me a letter to the Navy."

The newspaper delivery bird glanced disdainfully at the beginning.

Marco smiled and took out the largest denomination from the banknotes, and put it in the pocket of the newspaper delivery bird. The newspaper delivery bird wanted to continue to ignore it, but saw the human in front of him holding a dagger in his hand.

Sara came out with the letter she had written, and saw the newspaper bird calling her kindly twice. The little girl put the letter into the newspaper bird's pocket in confusion, and said worriedly: "It can be sent to the navy." hand?"

"Don't worry." Marco replied casually.

The paper-delivery bird flew away trembling.

"Then, don't bother me if you have nothing to do." Marco was serious, if he ignored the other party's eyes that had never been fully opened.

"Oh, okay." Sara replied subconsciously, causing trouble.

Marco watched the unresponsive little girl cough twice, and left without looking sideways.

Sara always felt that she had forgotten something, until it suddenly dawned on her at dinner: "Marco!"

Marco barely swallowed the charred meat, "Why?"

Sara looked at Marco viciously, and was deceived. The most embarrassing thing is that she didn't realize until now that this person must be laughing at her.

Marco ignored the little girl's angry eyes and opened the newspaper to read it.

"Because humans refused to donate blood, Fisher Tiger, the captain of the Sun Pirates, died?!"

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