Pirate Forest

All the pirates and mafiosi on the hillside of Sisi Yuri watched the battles one after another with their mouths open.

"Basketball weirdo, he is a famous pirate hunter who has hunted million people. He was defeated by two unknown people." The young pirate was about to collapse. The impact Sisi Yuri gave him was too great.

"Not only that, even Jacob the Spoon and the Shadow Hunters of the top pirate group who had a bounty of more than million Baileys together and led by Jerry the total bounty were as high as million Baileys. Conrad was defeated." Iwahashi is well-informed and knows how strong Jacob and Conrad, the number one bounty hunter in the West Sea, are.

"Those were the two strongest bounty hunters in the Western Sea who survived the Grand Line, and they were defeated just like that." He didn't say a word, and Jacob didn't even have the strength to backhand.

These two people are known as the sharp swords on the necks of all bounty criminals in the West Sea.

Bounty hunters and pirate hunters are different. Pirate hunters only hunt pirates, but bounty hunters are not just that. They target all bounty prisoners, including many political prisoners with complex backgrounds. This is not just everyone. A career you dare to do.

From the side, it also reflects how confident Jacob is in the two of them joining forces.

And even such a powerful formation was defeated by a group of unknown people. To be honest, before this, they had only heard a little about White Wolf Morgan, who had just defeated John the Magnificent.

As for the others, they are almost unknown, and their impression of Morgan is that he is just a newcomer who has just debuted, is impatient, has some potential, and is very troublesome.

As a result, reality gave them a blow, and Bob and Conrad were defeated. The top bounty hunter and mafia godfather in the West Sea were also defeated by the guy with the shovel in his left arm and Morgan.

Such an unbelievable situation was something they had never imagined. It was okay for Iwahashi to wait for the older generation, but the young people really couldn't bear it.

So many famous figures in the industry and pirate hunters across the Western Sea were defeated by a group of people.

Doesn't that mean that the whole of Xihai is no match for this group of people?

His young mind suffered a fatal blow and he felt deep despair about his future future.

"If you are unwilling, go and join them." The young man's father is an experienced old captain with his own unique vision.

"How could they want a loser like me?" The young man raised his head and looked at his father in surprise, then lowered his head and looked at the ground in despair.

In fact, he was very confident in himself before, thinking that he could be regarded as a rising star among pirates in the West Sea. However, today Taicai realized that he was just a frog sitting in a well and looking at the sky, and he could only see the small wellhead of the West Sea.

There are people outside people, and there are days outside the sky.

He was somewhat tempted by his father's proposal, but he was afraid of failure and rejection, and felt that he was not worthy of Morgan's pirate group.

A son knows better than a father. The old captain understood his son's thoughts very well and patted him on the back of the head with some hatred. "There are so many things. As a pirate's son, if he wants to do it, he can do it. He has never been afraid." What a failure”

"We are the freest fish on the sea"

Pirates are just a group of lawless people, bastards who do whatever they want. Do those who are timid deserve to be called men of the sea?

Sitting on the ground next to him, Iwahashi, who was in ragged clothes and a little listless, suddenly said, "You're right. Men should face their dreams openly and openly, and just go for it if you want to do it."

Other big guys around also encouraged the young man, "Go ahead. Even if you can only do hard and tiring work as a sailor, it is better than lying on the wine table and regretting it in the future."

"Yes, yes, we are all old and have no chance. What can young people not dare to do?"

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Everyone encouraged the young people to pursue their dreams with words and words, but when the young people saw these big guys grinning bitterly, they seemed to be recalling the past.

At that time, did they ever think about leaving the West Sea and heading towards the larger ocean?

There must be, they were all young once. How could these people be frightened by the floating shipwrecks and endless news of death?

He must be impatient to rush towards the Grand Route.

The outcome was already obvious. Perhaps they saw traces of their youth in the young people. At that time, they rushed out without even hesitating.

But it’s not that young people are timid, they are very brave, but that young people have experienced the baptism of vision in advance and understand that there is a bright future, but they do not have this opportunity. Only by going through it can they know what they have lost and what they have gained.

If they had met Morgan and his group when they were young, they might not have it easier than the young people, and it might even be worse.

"No, I'm going to give it a try." The young man who originally had some doubts about himself burst out, as if he had finally made up his mind, stood up firmly, and walked towards the direction in his heart.

Morgan et al. on the other side.

Vic held Shijin and Morgan with his arms and Conrad was carried on his back. Tata walked at the end, gritting his teeth and carrying Mikil on his back. He was so tired that he was sweating profusely. This was the bad thing about the fat man. Sweat easily.

The one between the two was Jacob. He gritted his teeth and stared at Vic, wishing he could rush up and chop him to death. But when he saw the unconscious Conrad behind him, his heart softened, like a balloon deflating, and he frowned. He pushed Bob up on his back and looked at the puddle of crystal clear saliva on the shoulders of his fine suit with disgust.

The group of people walked towards the dock.

"I told you I would help you, why are you taking Conrad with you" he complained.

"Hostage." Vic replied matter-of-factly.

"Sure enough, you despicable and shameless bastards want to threaten me with such a cute kid. You are really a dirty pirate." As if he knew the reason, Jacob stood there, took big steps, pointed at Vic angrily said.

Snapped

Tarta, who was so tired that he was panting, didn't see the front, and bumped into Bob behind Jacob in a daze. The four of them suddenly fell over.

"Be careful, fat guy" looks like a charming, gentlemanly, middle-aged uncle, but in fact, how can someone who spends his whole day hanging around among a group of bounty criminals for bounties still maintain etiquette?

So some people say that pirate hunters are as despicable as pirates.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm too tired." Tarta apologized quickly, looked at Jacob very apologetically, and helped him put Bob back on his back. After struggling to carry Mikel by himself, he patted them carefully. Dust on clothes.

"Really, be careful." Tarta's sincere eyes made him feel a little embarrassed. He muttered a few words, turned around and was stared at by a pair of fierce red eyes that made his skin crawl.

For a moment, the air seemed to condense, and the life dial exploded. In an instant, I felt that my life was being fatally threatened, as if the judgment of the weak was coming from the top of nature, and it was overbearing and unreasonable.

This momentum is even more terrifying than when fighting him

"Clean your mouth for me and give me some offal." Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch them, they will die. Tarta is Vic's reverse scales, and no one can touch them.

"Yes, I'm sorry, please forgive me. I won't dare to do it again." Jacob felt that his little heart was about to burst. How could there be such a terrible guy.

"Don't be like this Vic, I'm fine." Tarta smiled stiffly, sweating coldly, and came over to smooth things over.

Vic slowly turned his head, took a deep look at Tatata, turned and left without saying a word, "Why don't you hurry up and go away?"

"Yes." He just put his mind down and raised it again. He didn't dare to neglect at all, and grabbed Mikil from behind Tarta. The princess held him in his arms and ran behind Vic.

Tarta smiled bitterly, shook her head helplessly, and walked over.

The young man a few hundred meters away from them felt that his clothes were wet with sweat, and he looked like he had just been fished out of the sea, with tears rolling in his eyes.

"Dad, I want to go back." He suddenly regretted it. He could feel the crazy killing intent from such a distance, but this monster was not the captain of this group of people.

He was also a little curious about what kind of person Morgan, the boss of such a group of people, was.

"Hoo ho ho ozz" A big snot bubble burst on Vic's pants and stuck to it.

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