The Pirate's Ultimate Swordsman, One Man is the Royal Group

"Cooper!" (Arthur, ask her what talent she has. If she wants to eat our food, she must be able to make money, such as dancing or something)

"..." Arthur held his chin in his hands, thinking.

In the future, Robin is a dancer with charming figures. It stands to reason that her mother Olbia should also be a good dancer, right?

"What did it say again?" Olbia looked at Arthur and Cooper in surprise.

It's so strange to see an old eagle dressed in trendy clothes and a teenager who looks like an old-fashioned guy.

It seems like Hawke is the big brother and Arthur is just a thug.

"You have to rely on your own ability to eat. You go to the street to earn money with it." Arthur simply translated: "I will be the open flower, that's it."

"Why, do you not have to do anything and just rely on an eagle to support you?!" Olbia cursed sharply.

"Why should I do it? Don't you want to go back to O'Hara? If you make a lot of money and meet a passenger ship heading to the West Sea, can't you go back by yourself?" Arthur explained.

It doesn't matter at all.

Because, in civilized and wealthy cities, as long as there is no large-scale destruction.

A guy like Cooper who has a business sense can make a lot of money with his talent.

Hearing Arthur's words, Olbia's eyes instantly became clear and cute: "It seems... that's right."

"Scholar? Haha..." Arthur sneered, "Female scholars with your brain are mostly born to give birth to children. After giving birth, you abandoned your two-year-old daughter for so many years for a so-called legacy. It's really ridiculous."

"How do you know...Robin is two years old?" Olbia asked, blaming herself and in shock.

Even though such emotions surged into her heart, she understood that there was no way to save the situation now.

"Didn't you say before that your daughter will be eight years old soon? That's what I analyzed." Arthur said calmly.

He turned his head and looked at the densely packed fishing boats nearby.

Olbia was a little stunned for a moment, kneeling on the deck, staring at Arthur obediently and asked, "You... have a reward of 15 billion berries, and are known as the most dangerous swordsman. You are entering civilization like this. Aren't you afraid of causing panic?"

The sea breeze blew, ruffling his black hair behind him, and the pleasant environment made him feel comfortable.

"Will my strength remain at the current level forever if I don't fight? But it's not bad." He thought to himself, judging that his strength should be much better than that of the general.

It is impossible for a naval admiral to deal with him.

It would take the combined efforts of at least two or three people to put him in such a tough fight.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" Seeing that Arthur ignored her, Olbia shouted angrily.

"Is this woman acting so stupid just because she succumbs to my power?" Arthur looked at her coldly and did not respond to her words, thinking:

"In this world where common people are generally uneducated, is this O'Hara scholar playing dumb?"

"Cooper!" (The port city is called Wales, Arthur) Cooper put down the nautical map.

Wearing a mask to cover the scratch on his left eye.

I tidied myself up and prepared to log into civilization to show my skills.

"It doesn't matter. During boring days of sailing, we have to find a civilized place to relax." Arthur responded to Cooper.

"What should I do?" Olbia pointed at herself and asked Arthur, "I'm really curious, what do guys like you do in your daily life?"

"Can you dance?" Arthur asked her.

Olbia nodded.

"That's good. It's not a free meal, but it can provide me with some emotional value." Arthur said with a smile.

The boat docked at the port pier——

Arthur stood up, took the front section of the deck rope and went to the harbor dock, where he tied it to the dock bollard.

At the stern, Cooper dropped the anchor and quickly jumped behind Arthur to wait for orders.

"Why is this eagle so energetic like a human? You are pirates who have committed heinous crimes!" Olbia didn't understand at all when he saw its look.

"It's okay if you keep shouting like this. Once the citizens notice my identity and the navy comes here again, I will destroy this civilization into ruins and move on to the next one." Arthur walked towards the city streets.

Hearing this, Olbia broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly covered his mouth and followed Arthur's steps.

Looking closely at the size of the city, there must be at least tens of thousands of people... She didn't understand how Arthur could say such inhumane words so naturally and calmly.

A few minutes later, inside a luxurious clothing store.

Olbia tried on a sexy and seductive exotic long dress, and looked at herself in the mirror as if she had returned to her teenage years.

In the foreground, Cooper and Arthur act like bandits.

One of them held a black knife to the boss's neck, and an eagle slapped Arthur's bounty in front of him.

The boss was frightened to the point of pale face and scared out of his wits.

"I'll borrow you a set of clothes from my store for now. Come and pay later. If you agree, just nod your head. If you don't agree, I'll wipe your neck and let you choose slowly."

"I agree, I agree, don't kill me!" The boss raised his hands, trembling with fear and immediately agreed.

Arthur picked up a pair of sunglasses from the frame shop and put them on, then continued:

"Also, don't spread my identity around, or this town will die because of you."

"I understand... I understand... Mr. Gugao Zhilong." The boss agreed willingly.

"You are robbing, hey!" Olbia shouted at Arthur and Cooper.

Arthur sneered at this and put the tip of the knife closer to the boss' neck: "Robbery? I'm respecting him, otherwise he would be dead."

"Huh!" The boss had lost all desire to live. He cooperated with everything just to avoid death.

"Cooper." (She is so beautiful...Arthur) Cooper said as he admired Olbia.

"It's okay, but it's a pity that the hair is white." Arthur didn't feel anything about it. In his eyes, Olbia was just an old lady.

Welsh port city.

Afternoon dusk.

In a larger bar.

Arthur sat at the front desk, drinking happily.

On the stage on the left side of the bar hall, Cooper swayed his body to please the eyes of many guests in the bar.

On the right side of the stage, Olbia’s dancing was charming and somewhat awkward, attracting the lecherous eyes of a group of drunkards.

The bar manager gave Bailey about one million as an appearance fee, handed it to Arthur and kept praising this business model, which attracted a large number of customers.

However, Arthur just drank his wine and ignored him.

All his attention was on Olbia, thinking about the O'Hara incident that was about to happen.

In the port town outside the bar, a warship is slowly approaching the island.

Suddenly, several sharp waves of air pressure instantly passed through the warship's hull, splitting the warship into several halves and slowly sinking into the sea.

"The warship was... cut off?" The dock residents broke out in cold sweat when they saw this scene.

Looking behind the burning warship in shock, a small one-person wooden boat was slowly sailing towards the island.

Under the sail mast is a seat decorated with a black knife shaped like a cross.

Sitting on the seat was a serious young man, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's as he looked up at the island in front of him.

"That's... the great swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk!"