Pirates: Flash Pirates

Chapter 45 Flash VS Baroque (1)

As soon as the sun got up and its head protruded from the earth, Heath and the others arrived at Aluma.

Heath obviously felt the difference between Aluma and Joba. It was already dawn, but there were not many shops open for business.

A few meters away from the roadside, you can see people sleeping on the ground. The better ones are covered with torn blankets, and the worst ones can only hug each other to keep warm.

Kosha placed the moving crab in the city center, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to be confiding his difficulties, "All the nearby townspeople have come to Aluma to take refuge, and people freeze to death on the streets every night."

"There are also rebels. Although they haven't started looting yet, it's hard to say in the future. Aluma doesn't have much supplies. If the canal is really destroyed, then..."

Heath saw the scene of Aluma's depression, and his eyes were a little gloomy.However, he soon cheered up, patted the depressed Kosha, and said, "I believe you can make Eluma better, and the task of relocating the citizens will be entrusted to you."

Kosha stared blankly at the optimistic Heath, the doubts in his heart gradually disappeared, and his eyes became more and more determined.

[I've gambled all over, and I'm still looking forward and backward!If I lose the bet, I will apologize with death!Besides, no matter who they want to destroy the canal, I can't stop it.Put the people first! 】

Heath and the others had gone far away at this time, Kosha who stayed in place shouted: "Hey, do you know where the canal is?"

Heath raised his index finger to the sky, and said without looking back: "We can see, you go do your thing!"

Kosha is really confused, he can't see the canal now, where should Heath and the others look.He shook his head, got rid of the extra thoughts in his mind, hurried to the mayor's office, pushed open the door, and shouted:

"Mayor, I have received definite news that Aluma is about to experience a huge sandstorm, and this place is about to be overwhelmed. Follow me to Yorba for refuge."

The mayor was still worrying about the residents and the rebels in Arumane, but when he heard the news about Kosha’s worsening situation, his vision went dark. He had no intention of doubting Kosha, after all, Kosha was considered Joba The mayor was secretly recognized.

Kosha shook the absent-minded mayor, and said anxiously: "Go quickly, organize the people to evacuate, and bring the necessary things with you. I'll bring a moving crab and put it on it."

When the mayor hears that Kosa has even prepared moving crabs, the reality of the bad news hits his face.He suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter, and was about to run to ask someone to organize the evacuation of the citizens.

Kosha grabbed the mayor and asked, "Where are the rebels? I'll go find them and let them escort you."

The mayor's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "It's in the east of the city."

Kosha nodded, and rushed out, followed by the mayor, who went to organize the citizens.

In the camp of the rebel army, Kosha rushed directly to the entrance of the big tent, only to be stopped by the loose guards.Kosha yelled: "Tell your leaders to come out and meet me. I have something important to negotiate. It's about food!"

When the guards heard that it was related to food, although they were still blocking, the strength in their hands was obviously much weaker.At this time, two young men wearing turbans walked out of the big tent, their noses and mouths turned to the sky, and they asked arrogantly, "Who is it!?"

When Kou Sha saw the two of them, his face darkened, and he said in a strange way: "Akai, Ajia, I didn't expect it to be you."

Only then did Akai and Ajia lower their heads, and took a straight look at Kosha. After seeing this, their legs were a little weak at that time, and their speech was a little awkward, "Boss, boss, you, why are you here?"

Kou Sha snorted coldly, and said, "I didn't expect you to recognize me as the leader of the sand group. Follow me in a neat team. It's not safe here, and there will be a sandstorm soon."

Akai and Aga quickly stood up straight, and agreed: "Yes! Boss!" Then they gave the guards a shot at the back of the head, and said loudly: "My boss is your boss, quickly pack up your things and follow me."

Besides, on Heath's side, the domineering aura of the few people spread to the entire canal, covering almost half of Aluma.Heath said with a smile: "This Kosha is really powerful, thanks to him, otherwise the fight would be tied."

Noah added: "The important thing is that he has a heart of love for the people and can gamble everything on it."

Kuina and the others couldn't hide the admiration on their faces.

At this time, the cadres of the Baroque Works appeared in various sections of the canal.

Heath pulled out Shuten Wan, raised his eyebrows, and said: "The guests are here, you can choose your opponents yourself, and I will stand here for you."

Kuina and Nami didn't say a word, and went directly to the upper reaches of the canal.

Noah said unexpectedly: "Crocodile is here too?"

"Yes, I saw him, standing with Robin. You go, before they destroy the canal."

Crocodile was wearing a fur cloak, smoking a cigar, squinting at Robin next to him, and said, "Hmm, well done, Robin, it's a right decision to invite you into Baroque Works. "

Robin squinted at several figures in the distance, smiled reservedly, and didn't make a sound.

[The winner takes all, Captain Heath, although I appreciate you standing up for the weak, it depends on whether you can have the last laugh. 】

Kosha rode a horse, stopped at the end of the evacuation line with Akai and Aga, and watched several confronting figures on the canal with binoculars.He sighed softly, and said: "Akai, Ajia, you guys go quickly, I'll just watch here."

"No, boss. Listen to you, neither of them looks like a good person. We want to stay here with you."

Kosha's heart warmed when he heard it, and he said in a low voice: "Now, I'm a little bit on the side of Heath and the others. Judging from their positions, they are more like the side protecting the canal."

In front of Tittle, there is a tall fat man, a dachshund wearing "armor", and a chunky aunt.He stretched out his hands and said loudly: "This road is not going to work!"

The chunky aunt imitated the lady's appearance, and said softly: "Mr.4, give him some color. Boy, remember, my girl is Ms. Merry Christmas!"

Mr.4 took out a thick and long stick from behind, and said in a loud voice, "Lasu!"

"Wang!"

The dachshund spat out a baseball, and Mr. 4 swung the baseball towards Tettle.Tittle jumped to the side, and the baseball blasted a big crater beside Tittle.

The corner of Tittle's eyes twitched, and his secret path was very dangerous. He turned on his knowledgeable domineering aura, and stared intently at the two people and a dog opposite him.Then, he rushed out and quickly approached the enemy.

The chunky aunt's eyelids twitched, surprised at Tittle's speed.She has long claws on both hands, and her front teeth protrude like a human mole.

"Oh ho ho ho ho, this girl is the mole man who ate the mole fruit, young man, don't trip over the hole I dug~"

Before she finished speaking, she dug dozens of big holes in front of Tittle, and at the same time, Mr.4 frantically swung the baseball towards Tittle's position.

Under the siege of Aunt Mole and the baseball bomb, Tittle still seemed to be able to handle it with ease, but the speed of his advance was reduced.Aunt Mole and Mr.4 were restless, and their attacking movements were out of shape.

Suddenly, a baseball flew to Tittle's side. Tittle stopped, stretched out his hand to grab the baseball, and pressed it hard on the face of Aunt Mole who had just jumped out.

"boom!"

Aunt Mole was burnt black all at once, lying on the side of Mr. 4 and rolling, crying out in pain. Mr.4 panicked, and the next baseball was sent flying obliquely.

Tittle was startled, and quickly dodged over, his armed domineering arms wrapped around his arms, blocking the way of the baseball.

Kosha and the others in the distance and Aunt Mole were stunned. They looked at Tittle, who was emitting black smoke, and couldn't figure out why he was blocking a baseball that would not hit him.

However, when things go wrong, there must be demons.

Kosha was the first to realize it. From his position, it was easy to see that the future place for baseball would be the canal.He clenched his fists involuntarily, shame, gratitude, and hatred intertwined in his eyes, and crystal tears scattered.

Tittle exhaled a puff of black smoke, endured the pain in his body, took advantage of the time when Aunt Mole and Mr.4 were stunned, picked up two stones and threw them at them.

Aunt Mole was about to think about the reason why Tittle blocked the baseball, but she was directly opened by a stone, and immediately covered her bleeding forehead and yelled.

Mr.4 felt a pain in his hand, he couldn't hold the heavy stick, and knocked on the ground, almost hitting the dachshund, which made the dachshund jump forward in fright.

At the same time, Tittle took this opportunity to rush to the dachshund, grabbed it, a green light burst out from his hand, and the struggling dachshund calmed down immediately.Tittle held the hanging ring around the dachshund's waist with one hand, with a happy smile on his face:

"Rasu, right? I read your memory, Mr.4 is an idiot who doesn't know how to take care of you, so follow me from now on."

"Woof~" Lasu yelled meekly, sticking out his tongue and happily licking Tittle's trouser leg.

Aunt Mole and Mr.4 looked at Tittle who was laughing in horror. Tittle's black face looked like a ghost from hell.Tittle pointed Lasu's bloody mouth at the shivering and retreating enemies, stepped on their trouser legs, and said coldly: "Bye!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Tittle carried Lasu on his back, smiled and touched the dog's head lying on his shoulders, squinted his eyes to enjoy Lasu's licking, leaving a long-lasting black smoke behind him.

Tittle VS Mr.4, Mr. Merry Christmas, Rasu, Tittle wins!Rasu returns!
Stick opened his red eyes and looked at the enemies walking slowly: a tall, thin man with glasses and a "3" braid on his head; a little girl in a foreign dress, eating cookies, carrying a drawing board .

Stick frowned, and questioned: "I won't let you destroy the canal. Also, little girl, don't mix with them, Baroque Works is an evil gang."

As soon as the little girl opened her mouth, her voice was like a wind chime, but the content was not very beautiful, "Mr. 3, is this person a righteous man who jumped out of somewhere?"

Mr. 3's braided head ignited a ball of fire, his hands turned into melted white wax and fell to the ground, sneered: "Hmph, no matter who it is, the plan to stop the boss will die, Ms. Golden Week."

Ms. Jin Zhou bit the cookie into pieces, took out the paintbrush and drawing board, and nodded with a cold face.

Stick is not a person who is full of love. After persuading him once, he doesn't bother anymore.Pink liquid oozed out of his hands, and he threw it towards Mr.3.

"Candle Wall!"

Mr.3 pressed his hands to the ground, and a barrier made of a white candle rose up to block Stick's attack. Mr.3 glanced at Ms. Golden Week, and said in a dark voice:
"Hey, this gentleman doesn't seem to be attacking you, we can take advantage of that. I have a plan"

Stick didn't keep his hand. He was so domineering and knowledgeable that he wouldn't lose sight of his opponent just because of the candle wall.He opened his hand and sprayed a web against the back of the wall, and said seriously: "Sticky spider web!"

Mr.3 was rolling his eyes, rubbing his chin, and finally came up with a perfect plan.He showed a treacherous smile, and said: "Next, I will attract his attention, and then"

Ms. Golden Week pointed to the sky and said, "A net descended from the sky."

Mr. 3:? ? ?
Mr.3 and Ms. Golden Week were immediately covered on the ground, they were stuck to the ground, and they couldn't even move a finger. Mr.3 yelled: "Despicable, shameless, kind of a manly fight!"

While shouting, Mr. 3 quietly oozes candle liquid from his fingers, ready to capture Stick in one fell swoop when he relaxes.

Stick frowned, and said to himself: "Obviously he is a criminal, but he has become more particular about me. I keep doing small tricks myself, just trying my new trick."

He stretched out his hand and whipped out a pink whip. The whip sank to the ground, and then the liquid oozes out to form a ball with a diameter of more than one meter. He sank and shook his arm, and the gravel ball was whirled. up, and he swung his arms forward.

"Viscous String Meteor Hammer!"

Mr.3 saw a black shadow falling towards him from the corner of his eye, and he only had time to let out a scream before being smashed to death. Ms. Golden Week was so frightened that she fainted.

Stick VS Mr.3, Ms. Golden Week, Stick wins!

"Let my family love you well, handsome boy! Mr. 2 is here!"

A man in a swan suit, with leg hair exposed, oily hair and pink face, female blush and eye shadow, his voice is neither masculine nor feminine, but the tone makes people's skin crawl.

Noah held the cross tightly in his palm, no matter how well he cultivated himself, he couldn't stand it anymore.He forced a smile and said, "Mr. 2, you leave now, let's leave here, how about it?"

"No~ Today's characters in the slave family are very important. Brother, do you want to wait for me to finish my work and play with me? I like you very much~"

Noah sighed, closed his eyes, turned on his informative arrogance, and rushed towards Mr.2 dragging the cross.He really couldn't bear it, and planned to make a quick decision.

"Ballet boxing, gorgeous swan dance!"

In Noah's field of vision, the figure actually danced the swan dance, which had a severe impact on the aristocratic dance he had enjoyed before!

Resisting the urge to retch, he silently opened the "Armor of Kindness", covering his whole body with a layer of golden light, and crashed into the shadow of Mr. 2's legs.

All of Mr.2's attacks seemed to be outlining Noah, and they all stuck to his body and missed.Noah picked up the cross and slammed it heavily on Mr. 2's waist, sending him flying more than ten meters away.

Mr.2 rolled a few times in a row, sat on the ground, spat out blood, and said excitedly: "Handsome guy, that's really strong! Give me another move! Shemale boxing burst swan!"

He stepped on the ground and jumped towards Noah, his right foot made a sound of breaking through the air, showing afterimages, and kept poking at Noah.Unmoved, Noah slapped Mr.2 on the face with his backhand.

After being repelled, Mr. 2 half-kneeled on the ground, laughing and rushing towards Noah.

"Shemale Fist - Exploding Swan!"

"Snapped!"

"Shemale boxing."

"Snapped"

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After being knocked down more than a dozen times, Mr. 2 supported his trembling legs with his hands, blood was flowing from his body, and his whole body was crumbling. He raised his shapeless face and said inarticulately: "Hey, handsome guy, let's do it again." .”

Noah opened his eyes and looked at this enemy again. Although they were against each other, Noah still admired his toughness.Noah couldn't bear it and said: "Give up, it's not worth working so hard for this task."

Mr.2 let out a few breaths, and said disdainfully: "If you can't complete the task, you will die, and death is nothing. The thing that makes me most angry is that I haven't really surrendered yet. How can you just ask me to give up!?"

Noah looked directly at Mr.2 and said seriously: "I'm sorry, my name is Noah, I don't know my last name!"

Mr. 2's swollen eyes burst into shining light, and he laughed loudly, but accidentally got involved in the wound, and couldn't help coughing several times.He took a few breaths and said happily:

"The slave family is implementing the way of the monster, and wants to shine the light of the monster on the great route, Von Clay!"

Noah's eyes were fixed, and he said solemnly: "You are a real man, Funk Lei! No, you who are a ladyboy, you should be called Feng Jiang!"

Then, he strode towards Von Klein and shouted, "Feng Jiang! If this is the dream you insist on, let's decide the victory with one blow!"

He condensed all the fruit power on his body into the cross, and the whole cross glowed with a warm and fiery golden light.

When Feng Klei heard Noah's "Feng Jiang" acknowledging the "way of shemale", he couldn't help but had tears in his eyes, and his heart was extremely hot. He had already forgotten what the mission was when he came here, and he just wanted to have a good fight.

Regardless of the serious injuries on his body, Feng Klei rushed towards Noah with blood all over his body, and shouted: "Noah sauce! Feel the way of the ladyboy! Shemale boxing burst swan dance!"

"Oath of Repentance!"

The two passed by each other, and the light of the cross in Noah's hand faded, leaving a shining golden light in the heart of Feng Klei.At this moment, there was a sudden explosion from Noah's body, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Although Noah suffered internal injuries, he was still very happy.He smiled and said, "Feng Jiang, remember your dreams! It's a pleasure meeting you today, friend!"

[The oath of repentance will awaken the purest dream in your heart and keep you from going astray. 】

Von Klein bit his lower lip tightly, tears streaming down his face. The place where the cross touched his heart just now was not only painless, but warm instead. However, he was so seriously injured that he couldn't move or even speak.

Noah coughed and walked away, the white missionary robe on his body was deeply imprinted in Feng Klei's heart.Von Kretto lay on the ground with his left hand covering his warm heart exuding friendship, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Noah VS von Klein, bosom friends meet, regardless of the outcome.

After this battle, the seriously injured Von Klein was captured by the Alabasta army. He reformed and established a ladyboy dance troupe, which became the most unique scenery in Alabasta. He was appointed Minister of Etiquette by the king.

Alabasta has since become the world's second largest ladyboy paradise after the Kingdom of Kalbaka.

　I like Xiao Feng the most, "The parting of a ladyboy does not require words." Yes. .Book friends' votes, no words needed~
　　
　
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