The Fruit of the Pirate

Under the magnetic drum peak.

A team climbed up here and looked at the top of the mountain lined up.

The person in charge was a purple-haired iron bucket and a pink-haired bamboo pole. Among them, the pink-haired bamboo pole was angrily scolding the purple-haired iron bucket.

"It's all your fault, you idiot, for taking so long because you said you were hungry!"

The purple-haired iron bucket's ugly face showed a wronged expression: "But am I really hungry, Onii-chan?"

"How many times have I told you, don't call me Onii-chan, call me brother!"

"Good old man."

"How many times have I told you, don't call me brother, call me Onii-chan!"

"Okay, Onii-chan!"

……

The soldiers behind him quietly listened to the quarrel between the two brothers in front. Just now, the two brothers teamed up to destroy a village.

Everything is only in an instant.

Half of the village fell into the belly of the purple-haired iron bucket.

The wailing and pain of the villagers were all thrown into the endless wind and snow, and they could only be unwilling to be angry.

Among the soldiers stood two people with unique temperaments, a muscular dwarf and a clown in strange clothes, who looked like cadres.

The little dwarf spoke cautiously: "Your Majesty the King, Mr. Musulu, why don't we go back to the palace first."

The purple-haired iron bucket and pink-haired bamboo pole stopped arguing when they heard the sound, nodded to each other and said.

"Really go back to the palace first and find the cannon first."

"Haha, it's time for those rebellious ministers to remember what authority is and what rules are!"

……

Peak Palace.

In the room where Nami is being treated.

Mosso turned to look at Chopper, who was huddled in the corner, and calmly answered its question: "Yes, we are pirates."

Hearing this, Chopper carefully climbed out of the corner and approached Mo Suo on tiptoe: "Then do you have a pirate flag?"

Mosso nodded: "Yes."

"Is there a skull on it?"

"some."

"So you guys have lots of fun adventures?"

"some."

Nami, who was leaning on the bed, looked at Chopper, who was looking at him, and said with interest: "How about it, do you want to come together?"

"Hey, what! No! No! Don't!"

Chopper was frightened by Nami's words, stumbled, fell backwards uncontrollably, and finally hit the bookcase head first.

boom!

Wow!Bang bang bang!

The bookcase was knocked over, and the books on it fell down one after another. They hit Chopper's head one by one and fell into a pile on the ground.

Chopper was buried directly into the pile of books, and his little head was hit so hard that he was dizzy. The scene was very funny.

Seeing this scene, Nami smiled and said, "I think you were the one taking care of me before. Thank you so much. Your medical skills are very good."

thanks?

clever?

The dizzy Chopper caught these words sensitively and got up with a quick wit.

"What are you talking about, bastard! Even if you say that, I won't be happy!"

Just its squirming expression, its little buttocks and tail swaying back and forth, all show the owner's happiness.

Seeing this scene, Mosso opened his collar, pulled Jean out from inside, and shook him hard.

"(Tweet) What's wrong? Have you reached the top of the mountain? Is Nami cured?"

Gene was still a little dazed after being forcibly woken up from his sleep, but when he opened his mouth, he asked about Nami. Obviously, this was what he was most worried about right now.

Mosuo curled his lips: "It has been cured a long time ago, but you, how long have you been sleeping, I suspected that you were dead."

It's strange to say that since Jean landed on Drum Island, or rather because of the cold climate, he has become sleepy and confused.

It's like entering hibernation.

Speaking of which, Mosso didn't know what kind of bird Jean was. He must not have known it himself.

After all, the world of pirates is filled with all kinds of strange species and habits. Mosso doesn't find it strange that Jean behaves like this.

The walls of the castle are very thick and well protected from the cold, and the fire in the fireplace constantly releases heat, so the whole room is very warm.

Jean also recovered from his sleepy state and looked at the rosy Nami chirping beside him.

"(Tweeted) Great, Nami, you're okay. How do you feel about yourself now?"

Gene shook, trying to break away from Mosuo's hand and fly into Nami's arms.

"Thank you for thinking about me~"

Nami stretched out her hand to hug Jean, smiled and stroked Jean's hair, then pointed to Chopper on the side and said.

"I forgot to introduce you. This is our new partner, the ship's doctor Chopper. I owe my illness to him."

Chopper heard the sound and said excitedly: "Who said I am your partner! When will I join you, you bastard!"

Jean flew to the table and waved his little wings at Chopper happily: "(tweeted) Hello new partner, welcome~ We finally have a ship's doctor!"

Chopper glared and bared his teeth and shouted, "I told you, when did I say I would join you!"

Jean flew to Chopper's shoulder and patted Chopper in a rather senior manner. This was an action he often did when watching Mosso.

"(Tweeted) Don't be nervous, it's very interesting. We will experience wonderful adventures together in the future!"

Perhaps it was because Nami and Jean's movements were so natural and enthusiastic that Chopper felt that he had really joined them. He didn't know what to say, so he just spoke hesitantly.

"Is your adventure really exciting?"

The life experience of being rejected by his own race and being expelled from humans since childhood made Chopper feel uneasy.

The freedom of pirates and the vastness of the sea described by Hiruluk had already deeply attracted him, making Chopper extremely eager to go to the outside world.

Gene heard Chopper's question and blinked his eyes.

Speaking of which, Jean had only gone to sea with Mosso for two months and had not experienced many adventures.

But it often follows a guy named Usopp, and what that guy is best at is telling various "personally experienced adventure stories."

"(Tweet) Everything starts from a dark and windy night..."