Great Pirate Bucky

Chapter 30 The Orphan of Frevans!
(After reading Brother Tiancan's book review message, Lao Li was very ashamed. He originally planned to tell everyone today that he planned to take a day off for the past two days and think about how to continue writing tomorrow. So, I am sincerely sorry for adding more things , can only try to keep updating.)
In the summer of 1506 in the lunar calendar of the sea, in the North Sea, on a flat land ten kilometers outside the town of Fia on the border of the Kingdom of Witt, naked, upper-chested farmers were waving hoes and digging continuously. Two teams in the distance were wearing protective clothing. The masked soldiers were watching the bullock carts approaching from far to near.

"Terra, is this the last one?" Just as the bullock cart came to the front, a masked man asked a masked man next to the bullock cart.

"Ah, it's Woods, um, this is the last batch, it's finally over, and I won't have to go to that hopeless town for a long time. The corpse on the car is handed over to you, and it's buried quickly. Waiting for you at the Lisa Bar."

"you please?"

"Fuck, I took all the hard work, and you dare to ask me to treat you. I will never bring money tonight. If you don't bring money, I'm sure that fat woman Lisa will never beat you to death. On the contrary, she I’m sure I’d be very happy to pay you for your meals.”

"Don't f***ing disgust me, the mountains of corpses in front of you are already disgusting enough, I beg you, please go away, remember to wash off the bloody smell on your body, or that fat woman Lisa I will never let you in. Even if I want to invite you, I won't be able to eat."

"understood."

Looking at the friends who had gone away, and looking at the corpses being thrown into the dug pit by bullock carts, the masked man sighed: "The war is finally over."

After a while, the army that had buried all the corpses withdrew amidst cheers, leaving only this barren land.

But after the army left, a figure walked out from the grass far away, and walked slowly around the light field, without doing anything, the figure stood quietly beside the light field, like a statue with no face. He stared at the light with an expression.

Soon night fell, and gusts of wind blew from all directions, like the roar of resentment from a wronged soul.

At a certain moment, a small dirt bag suddenly appeared at the edge of the flat land, and then a hand full of dry blood stains broke through the dirt bag and protruded out of the ground.

Well, if a faint hearted person sees this scene, it will definitely scare the urine.But after seeing this scene, the expressionless face of the standing statue finally thawed out.

With a hint of joy, the statue moved, and a flash came to the side of the bloody hand, then stretched out his hand to hold the bloody hand, and then lifted it up.

In the next second, like pulling a carrot, a child was pulled out of the soil by the statue.

The childish voice of coughing cough sounded in the windy open space in the next second.

"Wait aside, I'll fill the hole and go!" The statue finally spoke.

"Who are you?" After the cough, a low voice filled with endless hatred rang out.

"People who can save you!" Answering, the statue quickly found a stone and threw it towards the gap in the hollow, then leveled it.

After doing all this, the statue walked to the side of the child, picked up the child and disappeared into the vast night.

A day later, on a small sailboat, two people were looking at each other.

"Who are you?" the little boy asked again.

"My name is Bucky, and I will become a man who will be famous all over the world in the future!" Patching his red nose, Bucky replied unhurriedly.

"What about the future? I have no future. I only have three years and five months to live." The little boy's words were very flat without even the slightest bit of fear, as if the situation he was talking about was someone else and not himself.

"Oh, so, what do you want to do with the rest of the time?" Bucky asked the little boy with great interest.

"I want to kill as many people as possible." The little boy's psychology has been distorted.

"Is it to vent grievances and hatred?" Butch continued to ask.

"Don't worry about what it is for! If you ask me any more, I'll kill you together." Glancing at Butch hard, the little boy exploded completely.

"Hahahahahaha, kill me together, boy, I think it might be possible for the legendary big pirate Whitebeard to say your words. Next time, don't mention this kind of thing in front of a real pirate. Otherwise, you will die in the next second, and even the limited time of more than three years will be deprived." His eyes shrank slightly, and an invisible energy burst out instantly.

Hit by the invisible energy, the little boy's eyes instantly became terrified, and cold sweat instantly covered his immature face. Unsurprisingly, the little boy didn't roll his eyes and pass out.

Even if you don't have the domineering look, you still have considerable aptitude.

"Hahahahahaha, not bad, quite good, you were able to survive my shock without passing out, you have good aptitude, I didn't expect that you, an orphan from the 'White Town' Frevans, would have good aptitude. Little What's your name, guy?" Bucky asked with a laugh.

"Trafalgar D. Watiel Luo." Shocked by Butch's arrogance, Ronaldinho didn't recover at all at this moment, and could only reply passively in horror.

"Luo, the name is not bad. How about it? Do you want to come to my ship and become my crew?" Butch patted Luo on the shoulder, and asked calmly after he recovered.

"Will you give me the skills to kill people?" Luo asked, looking at Butch.

"Does killing require skill?" Bucky looked at Luo and asked.

"Don't you need it?" Luo continued to ask.

"At least I don't need it. Anyway, with one punch, I basically blow people up. There is no need to study any skills. And what I want to tell you is that I don't really like killing people. Pirates may kill people. It's quite cruel, and it will definitely kill people, but it's a collision between different dreams, and it's a fight for your own dreams, not just for killing people, let alone killing people for no purpose." Bach said here The expression is very serious.

"If you don't teach me, I will find someone who can teach me." Luo didn't listen at all.

"I didn't say I won't teach you, Luo, remember, all killers are not necessarily doctors, but doctors, especially surgeons, want to become full-time killers. It is very easy. If you want to learn how to kill, you only need Learn medicine well, and then just take a knife and insert it into the most vulnerable part of the body."

After listening to Butch's answer, Luo's eyes turned red, and after thinking about it, he continued to ask, "Can you teach me fighting skills?"

"You still haven't answered if I want to be my crew?" Butch asked another question.

"I can only live for three years, will it work for you?" Luo continued to ask, staring at Butch.

(End of this chapter)