Poniaga Island is incomparable to the prosperity of the Shampoo Islands. In addition to taverns and various theaters, there are slums and the Colosseum.

Beast fighting is a very popular hobby for the indigenous people of Poniaga Island. They capture some young sea beasts from the offshore, use chains to trap them, and then train their souls for a long time to let different sea beasts duel. This has become one of the few on the island. A very popular entertainment project.

Even Bana's Tavern has a small sea beast in captivity.

This is an amphibian sea beast that looks like a hound, but has no fur on its body and is all blue scales.

It also has a dog tag hanging around its neck, named Bodie.

I heard from the boss that he picked it up at the beach. Originally, the boss planned to raise Potty to a bigger size and then sell it to the Colosseum. However, after raising it for 3 years, he didn’t see it growing up. After going back and forth, he developed feelings for it, so he gave it to him. My daughter became a pet.

Bodie is very smart and also sings in the store to entertain the customers.

Its song is melodious and melodious, somewhat similar to that of a siren, but it has no confusing effect.

Bederma heard it singing and couldn't help but want to show off her singing voice. Sherlock glared at her and shut up obediently.

Several people sat on the bar, and Boone greeted the boss: "Long time no see, boss."

"I heard that you are wanted. It turns out that you are not a navy, but a pirate. It is really in vain that I gave you free wine."

The boss complained and turned around to move the wine. Bana ran out of the back room excitedly when she heard Boon's voice.

"Boone, are you coming to marry me?"

Bana said with a smile.

Boone had a look of constipation on his face, and Sherlock and the others all looked sideways at Boone, their eyes showing the curiosity of a melon-eating crowd.

"Why are you marrying a pirate?"

The boss had previously thought that Boone was a less upright navy man, but at least it was a stable and reliable job. Unexpectedly, Boone was wanted not long after, and he did not want his daughter to be related to a wanted criminal.

Bana pouted: "Most of the people who come to our place to drink are pirates. What's so scary about pirates?"

"Hahaha."

Boon smiled awkwardly, "I'm really sorry that I lied to you before."

"Don't be embarrassed, just pay off all the previous drinks."

The boss put the wine on the shelf, turned around and said to Boone, and stretched out his big hand to signal for repayment.

Boone immediately took out a stack of baileys and handed it to the boss. He was now following Sherlock, and it was too easy to make money.

"any drinks?"

The boss didn't count and just took all the money.

"A Husky for each of my companions."

After Boone ordered the wine, he turned back and explained to Sherlock, "Husky is the name of the wine. The wine made by the boss was named after his best friend. I heard that his best friend passed away many years ago.

This wine is to commemorate him and has become a hit in the bar. Everyone who comes into the store must order a glass. It tastes so good that I will never forget it after drinking it before. "

"So it's because you drank too much that you said you wanted to marry someone else's daughter, right?"

Sherlock asked knowingly.

Boon smiled awkwardly again: "Drunken nonsense, hahaha."

"That won't work. Boone, you have to keep your word."

Bana was reluctant. She looked very ordinary, but her skin was very good, white and tender. She had many girlish freckles on her face and her figure was also very flat. At first glance, she was not Boon's type.

But compared to the black beauties of Taita Island, Bana is obviously much prettier, and her beauty covers up her ugliness.

But the two quickly started chatting, mainly about getting Boone to fulfill his drunken promise. The boss scolded Bana from time to time to stop Bana from thinking about it.

Even the aboriginal people in the no-nonsense zone do not want their daughter to marry a pirate who licks blood from his knife edge.

Sherlock picked up the wine glass and took a sip of Husky. The aroma of sauce was strong and the taste was mild. After a while, his throat felt like it was on fire, but then there was a sweet aftertaste.

This wine tastes really good, with a total of three levels.

Sherlock couldn't help but take a few more sips, and at the same time pricked up his ears.

His hearing is now extraordinary, and he can clearly hear what everyone around him says, no matter how quiet it is.

"This group of people is from the Extremely Evil Pirates?"

"You can't go wrong by looking at the photo on the reward order."

"I heard that he had sex with Blackbeard."

"I even had a live broadcast before, and I didn't take the navy seriously at all."

The drinkers around were discussing in twos and threes. On the surface, they had no mood for Sherlock and others, but they were talking about them in private.

Of course, Sherlock did hear a lot of information dealers selling information.

He felt that he had indeed come to the wrong place.

"Houston, is this wine good?"

Boone asked.

Sherlock nodded: "Just rest here for a few days, and Lao Bolan will be responsible for purchasing supplies."

"There is a Pirate House Hotel in the East District, which has many good services."

Boone introduced with joy.

"Okay, we'll stay there tonight."

Sherlock said calmly, and then toasted with Beidema and others.

Tihana was wearing a black robe, with a hood covering her face, so she did not attract the hungry wolves in the tavern.

Goya was different. Because he was so good-looking, many girls came to chat with him.

These girls don't care whether the other party is a pirate or not. Some of them are pirates and some are bounty hunters, but they are all the same in the neutral zone. They are here to have fun.

They don't mind having an irresponsible and passionate affair with the gorgeous Goya, or even multi-player sports.

Well, they only welcome Goya to join, forget about Bedema.

For the first time, Shylock felt that sitting next to Goya, he had become a little transparent.

But fortunately, with Bedema as a foil, his confidence returned instantly.

Goya was a bohemian poet who loved freedom. He did not refuse the girls' request and followed them after drinking some wine.

Bedema could only play with the dog, no, it was Potty, the sea beast.

This operation was too dangerous, so Kom did not follow, but stayed at the White Group's base camp with Ace.

Shylock only brought five people: Boone, Lauberon, Goya, Tihana, and Bedema.

Although Boone is not good at combat, his social skills are excellent and he can escape faster than anyone else, so there is no need to worry about anything happening to him.

After ordering a lot of Husky, they got drunk and followed Boone to a hotel in the East End.

Of course, he was only drunk on the surface. With Sherlock's current physical condition, it would be difficult for him to get drunk.

Except for Goya who went to exercise, Boone took Sherlock and others to stay at the Pirates' House Hotel.

As the name suggests, basically all the people living here are pirates, and the boss is also a pirate.

He needs to register with a bounty order. The higher the bounty, the lower the charge. For those with a bounty like Sherlock, they can stay for free.

The boss was so polite to Sherlock and the others that he almost put his head on the ground. It really made people feel the warmth of home.

Sherlock moved into the suite on the third floor. Soon, a bunch of beautiful girls knocked on the door and wanted to provide him with special services.

After sending these girls away, Boone came uninvited with two female technicians.

Sherlock gave him a suspicious look.

"Come on, come on, lie down, lie down."

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