League of Legends from Pirates

I have to say that Jess, a technical geek, is quite talented in coming up with nicknames.

Being able to call an explorer a tramp, if Ezreal were to appear in this world, I'm afraid he would have to fight to the death with him. Not only that, daily quarrels would also be necessary in the future.

"Ahem." Janna pretended to cough twice before changing the subject.

"It's up to you, the reader, to decide which companion you wish to come to. The most important thing for us now is the direction of future development, whether to return to Arroward or go to the new world."

Janna then turned her attention to Gangplank, "Since Buz is lazy, as the person in charge, this is the problem you should solve the most.

After all, your nickname is Captain no matter what. "

Hearing this, Plank did not respond immediately, but looked erratically into the distance.At the same time, he took a few puffs of the cigar, which illuminated his face with bright or dark light.

The way forward is always a very important issue.

After a long time, he put out the half-smoked cigar directly in the wine glass in front of him.

Plank said slowly, "Butz, have you ever thought about what you want to do in the future?"

Swish.

Swish.

Buz was bored and threw a few Devil Fruits high and then caught them steadily.

Although his movements were a little jumpy, his gradually deepening eyes made all the heroes around him aware that he was seriously thinking about Gangplank's problem.

After all, Plank is at the helm of this harmonious Star Sea, but Buzz still needs to give orders to decide where to go.

"The people in this sea area seem to have only a few futures." After catching the last dropped Devil Fruit firmly, Buz put them aside without caring.

Then he slowly said, "Ordinary people, as long as they live, they will be fine. Whether they struggle or not depends on God's will.

After all, whether their future lives will involve oppression from the government or plunder by pirates depends on their own destiny.

Some people have a strong sense of justice, or if they want to live a relatively stable life, they will go to sea and join the navy, unite with more ordinary people, and resist the increasingly collapse of the era.

Some people will also go to sea, but compared to the former, they may focus more on releasing their destructive desires, such as the endless emergence of pirates.

No matter how many people they help or shelter, they cannot change their true nature and do not make a living by producing and plundering. "

When he said this, Buz suddenly felt that he had said too much and couldn't help but stop.

Get up.

The heroes sitting around were filled with rum.

He walked around again and clinked glasses with each of them, "Including you, you who were not born in a peaceful era cannot understand the desire in my heart.

That desire for peace, for order. "

After drinking down the rum in his hand, Buz put one hand behind his back, then walked out of the bow, stroking the amazingly powerful bow cannon while quietly blowing the sea breeze.

The salty sea breeze blew Buz's shoulder-length hair flying wildly.

"You should learn from Yasuo. Tie your hair into a bun and leave a few hairs on the temples. Pair it with two long swords. It also looks like a knight."

The one sitting on the bow of the boat waved his pink fish tail and persuaded. His voice was clear and sweet but had an indescribable smell.

"Thank you, I think you can try it." Smiling at Nami, Buz decisively agreed with his new hairstyle.

Buz threw the wine glass in his hand towards the sea with all his strength (not to mention throwing garbage everywhere), and then watched quietly as it fell into the water, causing a tiny splash of water.

As if she was getting more playful, she threw the wine glass that Nami was holding in her palm.

The same wave, neither big nor small, but completely different from the first one.

"Heh." Buzz chuckled, then turned around quickly, opened his arms and asked, "Guys, are you sure you will support me in doing whatever I want to do?"

Although this sentence was a question, his tone was particularly firm, because being a hero was all his confidence.

There is a saying that goes well, if one person cannot fulfill his dream, then you can find a group of people who share the same dream. Of course, sharing your dream is also a very good idea.

When Buz asked this question, the domineering and domineering look on his body began to loom, and it seemed that it suddenly grew stronger, making Buz a little difficult to control.

"What you want to do is one thing, but I think you want to continue to exercise your dominance with me." After saying that, Seti directly activated his dominance and pressed towards Buz.

"Fortunately, you laid a good foundation before, otherwise you would have wasted a lot of time."

"Thank you." Buz was very sincere when he spoke.

"However, I think they will be more curious about what you want to do. After all, in just that moment, your domineering and domineering growth was a bit scary.

Clearly, you have something on your mind. "

As one of the few people on the ship with overlord-colored domineering energy, Seti undoubtedly has the most say in this regard.

After all, he is a man who plays with domineering colors at will.

Hearing this, Butz nodded immediately but did not speak immediately. Instead, he turned around quickly, then pulled out the Arashiri from his waist and slashed towards a sea area directly in front of him.

'Go home. '

In an instant, the sea area was dyed red with blood, and then a huge sea king gradually floated up.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have wine and meat, and then sit around and talk about dreams?"

"Hahaha."

The crowd responded.

...

Although Plank's small slices of meat are very tempting, both the thickness and the heat are just right.

But since Tam boarded the ship, he had no chance to show off. Not only that, but Buzz, as the sous chef of the Star Sea, also had no place to use his skills.

As Tam took out the ax blade alone, there was a black cutter nearly two meters wide. This Neptune type, which was less than 400 meters long, was divided in the blink of an eye.

It turned into countless pieces of meat of moderate size and uniform thickness, which were piled aside quietly.

"If the Flame Man were here, wouldn't the roasted meat have a different taste?" Jess, the little naming expert, came online again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tam's one-meter-wide harpoon in his left hand was already placed on Jace's neck, "If you don't like it, you can choose not to eat it later.

I heard that those noble congressmen like to eat something called yusheng.In order to prevent bacteria and other things, I also found a weird material like mustard.

Delicious food, fried or fried, is enough. "

The process of waiting for delicious food is undoubtedly painful.

After drooling for a long time, Tam's carefully cooked barbecue was finally brought to the table, and everyone was given a thick pile.

"Butz, can you tell me what you think now?" Gragas held a large bucket of treasures over and asked aloud.

Now that the matter has come to this, Buz has no intention of hiding it.

He nodded curtly, and then suggested, "What do you think of 'allblue'?"