Ghost knife pirates of the pirate king

Yanzi Town is located in a corner of the East China Sea, insignificant in the vast expanse of the sea.

Yanzi Town has a small population and a small area.Rather than saying it is a town, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a small village. A town is just a sudden idea of ​​the old guy from the village chief a few years ago, and he turned Yanzi Village into Yanzi Town on a whim.

The coastal town makes a living by fishing, but over the years, life has become more and more miserable day by day. This is largely due to the words of the Pirate King Gol Roger before his death that year, which completely destroyed the great pirate. The beginning of the era has begun.

——"Do you want my treasure? If you want it, I can give it all to you. Go find it! I have put all the treasures there."

……

It started to rain this year in the spring, and it rained like silk, but it was continuous.

The old mayor was sitting on his chair, his cloudy eyes blinking slightly, looking out of the window. The cigarette was placed between his fingers like chicken claws, and he was smoking one puff at a time.

The smoke filled the air, and his expression was hidden, and only a sigh could be heard.

"It's raining again……"

Behind him were several young people.

"Mayor! Who are you going to send to the city tomorrow?" A person suddenly said.

The old mayor turned around and saw a young man who looked to be in his twenties, handsome and with a flattering smile.

"Haha, do you really want to go?"

"Uh, yes." The young man hesitated for a moment, then nodded immediately.

"Then you go!"

Every spring, a few people must be sent to the city to buy some iron tools, whether it is for farming or... weapons.

Yanzi Town is located in the south of the East China Sea, in the east of a small country - the Kingdom of Goa. It is already a corner place.Among the four seas, the East China Sea lacks talents and is the weakest.

The pirates who come to plunder such remote mountainous areas are not powerful pirates. They are basically just fishermen who have picked up weapons. Some of them are not even fishermen, and it is not uncommon for them to vomit after getting off the boat. .

To deal with these pirates, to put it bluntly, it is just a battle of courage, so Yanzi Town is not afraid.

What's more, after repelling the pirates, although the wealth left behind by the pirates was not much, it was still a windfall for these fishermen who made a living by fishing.

Weapons were purchased with part of this money.

The young man nodded happily: "Okay, mayor! Thank you, mayor!"

There was a trace of hesitation on the old mayor's ravaged face. He tapped his pipe on his thigh. After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Take Charlotte with you! He should leave too."

The remaining person, when he heard the name Charlotte, looked a little uncomfortable, and seemed to be afraid. He murmured: "Lance, with Charlotte here, you don't have to worry about pirates."

Lance was the young man who was sent to sea. When he heard Charlotte's name, he was shocked and looked deeply at the old mayor... In the spring of this year, this old stubborn finally figured it out. He also caught a glimpse of The awe in the eyes of the companions around him made him sigh in his heart: "Charlotte! Even after so many years, you are still not fully accepted..."

"Then, you two go ahead!" The old mayor knocked on his pipe and made the final decision: "That's it."

"it is good!"

Several people turned around and left.

The mayor was left alone, watching the rain sliding down the glass with thoughtful eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door opened, and what came in was a young man who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. He had dark, slightly curly hair that was so black that it had a hint of purple. It just reached his shoulders, and his bangs were randomly scattered on both sides of his face. A handful fell from the center, exposing half of the ear.

He has a flawless white face and exquisite facial features. At first glance, it is indistinguishable between male and female. He is wearing an old black close-fitting robe, black trousers, black boots, and a sword at his waist.

It is worth mentioning that his eyes are bright and clear. At first glance, they appear to be black, but upon closer inspection, it is not difficult to detect the faint purple light in them, like the aurora glancing across the sky in the dark night.

"Did you let me out?" The young man spoke slowly, unhurriedly, with a cold voice and a hint of doubt in his tone.

"Let it go?" The mayor snorted coldly: "Where do you start talking about this?"

The young man raised his head slightly, his eyes cold: "It seems like eight years have passed since the day you picked me up, right? I remember that I said I wanted to go to sea as early as four years ago."

"You were too young at that time and it was too dangerous to go to sea."

The young man sneered and dismissed it: "Danger? What's so dangerous? Are they those pirates?"

The mayor sighed and shook his head slowly: "This is the East China Sea, or a corner of the East China Sea. Who do the pirates here... mean?"

"My swordsmanship has not improved for a year."

Some of the young man's answers were inappropriate, but the mayor understood what he meant and said, "So, won't I let you out now?"

"Hey, let go! You also said the word "let go", and you also know that you have been trapping me for so many years!? Old bastard!" The young man suddenly changed his attitude, and the calm and indifferent expression on his face was much less. A little more naughty and mischievous.

The old mayor's face twitched: "Charlotte! Is there any elder you call that!?"

"Humph! Why not! You pick me up and see what you did? Lock me in a small house, feed me some white thick liquid every day, and let me get naked with a few People collided fiercely..."

The more the old mayor listened, the uglier his face became. He slapped the table hard and said, "Is there anyone like you who distorts the truth? If you are weak, I will feed you fish soup. If you say you are bored, I will find a few people." I'll practice fighting with you! Are you telling me this now?"

Charlotte sneered: "Then you lock me in a small house, come in and touch my young body once every three to five days, and smile obscenely at me, what do you mean!?"

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"..." The old mayor was furious and out of breath. He slammed the table several times before he regained his breath and cursed: "Little bastard! When I picked you up, you had such a bad look on your face." You are murderous, and you are attacking me with a knife. Who knows what you want to do! Can I not lock you up and check your physical condition at any time? Do you need to speak so harshly?!"

Charlotte said lazily: "It's none of my business."

The old mayor was at a loss for words. What Charlotte said was true. But after attacking him to no avail, Charlotte fainted. When he woke up, he lost his memory. In addition to remembering the swordsmanship and his name, he didn't know the origin of his surname. He completely forgot that it really had nothing to do with him now, but this guy's mouth was really... too irritating.

The somewhat awkward silence lasted for more than ten seconds before the mayor sighed: "You were obviously so well-behaved when you first woke up, how come you have such a personality now?"

Feeling that the conversation would not end in a short time, Charlotte walked to the mayor's table, pulled out the chair, and sat down in a swaggering manner, which made the veins on the old mayor's forehead jump again.

"Well-behaved? Hey! You really can say this."

The mayor glared, but was unable to fight back.

At that time, Charlotte really had nothing to do with the word well-behaved. Rather than being well-behaved, it was more like being dull and cold, with an air of keeping strangers away and waiting for whoever came to die.

……

He had picked up Charlotte, and he had always seen his growth clearly. He even knew very well how the child in front of him developed his current mean, mocking, and bad words and deeds.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take another puff of cigarette. After all, there was not much difference between Charlotte and his grandson. He felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart. He was pushing himself too hard.

"You can leave tomorrow." The old mayor looked directly at Charlotte.

The boy closed his eyes for a few seconds and then opened them again: "After I leave, I will never come back."

"I know, I've known it from the beginning. You don't belong here, Yanzi Town doesn't belong to you, and the East China Sea doesn't belong to you. You belong to the broader sky."

"Stop talking about these literary words and just say that I have unlimited potential. It will sound more pleasant." Charlotte scratched her ears with her fingers. This rude move matched his extremely beautiful face and the sense of gap. It gives people an inexplicable pain in the balls.

"Hehehehehe..." the old mayor smiled. He was just saying these words to satisfy his cravings. "So, what do you want to do here?"

"Goodbye, I'll go out with Lance early tomorrow morning and won't come back, lest you wake up crying."

"Go away, you are crying so hard!"

"Hey! Old pervert, have you ever seen me cry? I remember that time when I was alone, I rushed into those thirty people with a knife and was stabbed 49, 81 times, [-] times, [-] times. I was... A tear?"

The old mayor ignored the word "old pervert". He had heard Charlotte's accusation just now countless times in the past few years. Although he still got angry every time he heard it, he had somehow become accustomed to this title.

He laughed loudly: "Nonsense, a one-man horse, where did you get the horse? If you were shot seventy-seven, forty-nine, ninety-nine, eighty-one times, you would have been turned into rags long ago." After all, he recalled that scene. , but emotions inevitably rise and fall.

There have been very few pirates in Yanzi Town in recent years, ever since that day.

Pirates attack the town.

During the riots among the poor in the Kingdom of Goa, many refugees took up arms and turned into pirates. Many of them came to Yanzi Town with snatched knives and stolen guns in their hands. It can be said that this is the largest town in Yanzi Town. a disaster.

However, there is someone like Charlotte here.

To this day, the old mayor still can't forget that Charlotte walked towards the dozens of pirates holding weapons in their hands, looking like a murderer, expressionless, without excitement, panic or fear, nothing, just like when he first opened his eyes. With an indifferent expression, the ferocious and vicious pirate seemed to be like air in his eyes, turning a blind eye.

A ten-year-old child walked back step by step from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. An old black robe was dark red and moist. Drops of blood flowed from the tips of his hair, sliding across his face. A pair of eyes, ancient well unwavering, a pair of eyes. The eyes were so dark that they seemed to be covered in a black mist, with no hint of purple in sight.

The black straight long knife dragged on the ground, following him along a bloody track.

Yanzi Town cannot keep such a child... nor dare to keep it.

It's hard to imagine that that child is the slim-looking young man in front of him now, ahem... the jade tree stands in the wind, smiling but not smiling, as if he is ready to laugh at others at any time.

"Hey! Old pervert, have you remembered my heroic deeds again?"

The old mayor ignored Charlotte's words and said lightly: "But, have you really thought about what to do after going to sea?"

"I don't know. Let's practice with a few famous pirates on the list first. Then? Just go wherever you go! What do you think of?"

When the old mayor heard this, he smiled slightly, his cloudy eyes blurred for a moment, and then he spoke leisurely.

"Go to the Grand Line!"

Charlotte's eyes widened and she asked curiously: "Do you want me to go to sea and become a pirate?"

"Bah, of course not!" The mayor coughed several times before saying, "Going to the Grand Waterway doesn't necessarily require you to become a pirate, right?"

There was a joking smile on Charlotte's lips: "I will do it, maybe not for some big treasure, but just to find an opponent and hone my skills."

"Really?" The old mayor took a deep breath of cigarette and exhaled the smoke. The spicy and pungent smell of inferior smoke spread in the room, causing Charlotte's nose to wrinkle.

The old mayor glanced at Charlotte thoughtfully, "Go... I know you won't miss this place, and I don't expect you to miss it here. But if anything happens, just come back!"

Xia Luo's heart moved slightly, but he was not moved.

"If something I can't solve will only bring disaster to Yanzi Town..."

"There is no return from here."