The white bear who wandered into the world of pirates

Chapter 25 Thunder Island on January 22
"So hot."

Wally lay in the shadows of the deck, sticking out his tongue.

It's January, why is the weather so hot?

This fur is not resistant to cold or heat.

"Tiger, how long will it take to reach Thunder Island?"

Wally yelled up.

Tiger glanced at the permanent record pointer, and said: "It will take about two days, please bear with it, the weather around Thunder Island is extremely hot."

Wally Bearpaw fanned the wind, "Why is it so hot?"

Tiger shrugged: "You should ask those scholars this question."

Wally grabbed the bottle in front of him and began to sip, but the wine was more delicious.

Two days later, in the early morning hours.

Suddenly there was a continuous sound of thunder in the sky, and Wally, who was lying on the deck hungover, was finally awakened, and shouted: "It's so early in the morning, who is so heartless."

Tiger at the helm shouted, "The Isle of Thunder is coming."

Wally saw it too.

There is an island right in front of it, and in the middle of the island are bare black peaks. There are dark clouds floating in the sky, and countless violent thunders fall, blasting among the mountains.

Strangely, outside the dark clouds, the sun is shining brightly, like two different worlds.

"Oh, it's really spectacular." Wally leaned on the railing and watched, until the railing made a sound of being overwhelmed, and then jumped back to the deck. "Is there any good wine on that island?"

Tiger thought about it, and said: "Rabin wine, that kind of wine has a numb feeling, like an electric current, and it is a local specialty."

"Haha, I'm really looking forward to it. By the way, when you ask your acquaintances for coating, you can change the sails by the way. How can the logo of our Thunder Pirates be mixed with the logo of the Slave Catching Chamber of Commerce."

Wally ordered the task to go on as a matter of course.

Tiger rolled his eyes and said, "I know, I'll give you 30 Baileys for food and purchases."

"That's up to you too." Wally said with a smile.

Tiger roared: "Let me do everything together."

"Don't be so angry, it's not like you're going to finish it all at once, first coat the coating and buy sails, and replenish supplies in spare time, it won't tire you."

Wally said eloquently, "As an excellent captain, I have full trust in my partner, and I believe you will successfully complete this matter."

"..." Tiger was helpless, why did he have such a captain.

As soon as the boat landed, Wally couldn't wait to jump off, "Here comes the cold beer!"

Wally climbed over two mountains, jumped over a river, and rushed into a bustling town. There were a lot of pedestrians, and the spacious streets were a bit narrow, with the names of the shops on both sides.

I don't know any of them.

You can only tell what store it is from the merchandise.

However, it is really noisy.

Wally rubbed the bear's ears. The roar of thunder coming from the center of the island is too loud. If you wait for a long time, your nerves will definitely weaken.

"Oh, my guest, is this your first visit to Thunder Island? Come and try the sound-absorbing bug."

A man with a mustache came over and opened his hands, revealing two purple hairballs, with tentacles as big as fluff covering the whole hairball.

Wally took a curious look and found that everyone on the street had hairballs in their ears, but the colors were different.

Mustache explained with a smile: "The sound-absorbing insect is a unique local creature, which can eat the sound waves of all noises and block that annoying thunder sound."

Upon hearing this, Wally quickly twiddled his paws and stuffed them in his ears. The rumbling and thunder disappeared, and the street returned to an ordinary street, which was lively but not irritating.

"It's an interesting bug."

"Haha, thank you for your patronage, [-] Baileys." Mustache hurriedly reached out his hand to ask for the money.

Wally's face darkened, and he said, "Boss, don't try to trick me, ten thousand Bailey."

The mustache exaggerated: "Guest, you really don't want people to live. This sound-absorbing insect is not so easy to catch, and among the types of sound-absorbing insects, purple is the best. It can be called exclusive to nobles. It costs at least [-] shells." profit."

"Thirteen thousand."

"Oh, I think the guest is magnificent and extraordinary, so I will suffer a bit, fifty thousand Baileys."

"Fifteen thousand."

"Oh my God, you might as well kill me, it costs [-] Baileys anyway."

Wally said impatiently: "[-] yuan, one price, if you don't agree, I'll buy it from someone else."

"..." After a fierce struggle, Xiao Huzi finally let go, "Hey, whoever makes me have a relationship with a customer, [-] will be [-]."

The corner of Wally's mouth raised, hehe, he really knows how to bargain, from [-] to [-].

Mustache thought to himself, silly, the cost price of this sound-absorbing bug is zero.

As long as the residents on the island know that there are a lot of forests outside the minefield.

That is to say, every year some outsiders don't know, and then they are tricked into buying sound-absorbing bugs.

To be honest, for a thousand Baileys, a mustache will sell.

The two sides parted with satisfaction, and Wally walked across the street and into a bar.

It was still early, and the inside of the bar seemed empty, but it was still open, just to wait for alcoholics like Wally who wanted to drink early in the morning.

"Welcome, come," the bartender at the bar smiled a little stiffly.

The new world is full of wonders, but not everyone can see it.

The vast majority of people never leave their islands in their entire lives.

Because the sea is too dangerous, ordinary people will never go to sea unless necessary.

It was the first time the bartender saw Xiong come in to drink, and said in a human way, "A bottle of Rabin."

Creaking, the chair made a heavy sound, Wally twisted his butt, the chair was a bit small.

"Oh," the bartender hurried over with a bottle of Rabin.

Wally bit off the lid and gulped it down his mouth.

Crackling, as if being electrocuted, Wally sprayed it out and sprayed it on the face of the opposite bartender.

"Wow, tongue, tongue numb," Wally stammered.

Is it considered that those who are good at swimming are drowning, and those who are good at electricity are paralyzed?

Wally shook his head.

The bartender wiped the drink from his face and said with a smile: "Guest, you need to taste the Rabin wine slowly to get the taste of it."

"It's boring, bring me a cold beer!" Wally didn't intend to take the correct way to drink it, so he drank it by himself, so happy!
Take a small sip, that's how girls drink.

The bartender chuckled and said, "Is the guest a pirate?"

Wally admitted frankly: "That's right, it's still unknown now, but it will definitely make a name for itself in the future. Would you like me to sign it in advance?"

"You can write?" the bartender was surprised.

"..." Wally was speechless, completely forgetting that he was illiterate in this world.

Can't read, can't write.

Oh, except for the word justice on the back of the Navy.

"Another apple pie."

Wally decides to skip the awkward subject with an order.

The bartender shouted with a smile, asked the kitchen to do it, and chatted by himself: "You are a pirate, you should have heard of Roger's name, right?"

Wally said casually: "Of course, that guy is a very powerful pirate, what do you think he is doing?"

"He's on this island, you'd better be careful."

puff!
Wally sprays the bartender in the face with a cold beer.

(End of this chapter)