old pirate era

"Witch...please...someone give me some water...water..."

The red-haired middle-aged pirate captain was so angry that he seemed to be dying of anger in the next moment.His left arm disappeared and his clothes were stained with blood. Anyone with some medical knowledge would understand that if the captain did not receive treatment, he would probably die of massive hemorrhage.

Sieg carefully looked at this scene from the far corner, but did not dare to step forward and continued to look at the pirate ship that no one had even lowered the anchor.

"Hoo-ho!" Garp panted and ran over with a breech-loading gun, standing next to Sieg. Seeing this scene was a bit beyond his imagination, "Did you do this?"

"Do you think it looks like it?" Sieg rolled his eyes at Garp and turned to his watch. "For 5 minutes, not a single crew member got off the ship to help their captain. It can be basically guessed that the situation of the crew on the deck is not much better. , but the problem is the layer of frost on the ship."

Seeing this layer of frost, Sieg's expression became a little solemn.

ice?

It's summer in the East China Sea now, and there's no weird weather like the Grand Line and the New World. Where can it freeze naturally?Since this ice cannot be formed naturally, then...

"Devil Fruit." Garp is not a kid who doesn't understand anything, but his brows tightened, "Trouble."

"You go back and get the rope, and I will observe for another 10 minutes to make sure that this tragic situation is not an act. After 10 minutes, if no one of the crew comes down to rescue their captain, they will all be tied up and taken back to the town to wait for the navy." Siege sighed. He took a breath and said, "If he can't survive these 10 minutes, it's because of his bad luck. He is a pirate anyway. By the way, do you recognize that pirate flag?"

"I don't know. I have some impressions of most of the pirates in the East China Sea. I'm afraid they are not the pirates in the East China Sea." Garp frowned, as if he had thought of something, "I'll go back and get the rope, so be careful."

"Bring a first aid kit."

"Huh? You want to save them?" Garp blinked.

"I'm just doing some emergency response to see if I can get some information. If it's really a natural monster chasing after me, hahaha!" Sieg looked at the crystal frost on the ship with lingering fear.

"Natural monsters...I understand."

Garp left in a hurry, but Sieg's brows furrowed even more.

The four seas of southeast, northwest and southeast are not directly connected to each other. If this ship was not missed by Garp, it could only be a pirate group from the Grand Line. This level is definitely not something they can solve now.But what made Siege's heart palpitate even more was the layer of frost on the boat.

Frozen fruit?Snowy fruit?

In this era, Aokiji and Monet hadn't been born yet, so there was a high chance that killer weapons like frozen fruits and snowy fruits would be in other people's bodies.

At the same time, this scene reminded Sieg of the scene in the comics where Hawkeye chased the guy with one man, one sword and one boat... the guy whose name he couldn't remember, from the Grand Line all the way to the East China Sea Restaurant.

What if the other person is a poor guy who seems to have nothing to do and follows him to Windmill Town leisurely?if……

There were too many possibilities, so Sieg had to be cautious. Although Sieg also felt that he was thinking too much, it was better than thinking too little.But no matter what, the first thing is to properly deal with these half-dead pirates first. He is not Sanji who raises tigers just because they are hungry and pitiful, nor does he want to have an alien version of Mr. Dong Guo.

"Here comes the rope and the first aid kit!" Garp ran over carrying a large bundle of thick hemp rope that he found from nowhere.

"Let's go." Sieg took the rope and walked towards the red-haired middle-aged captain who was lying half dead on the ground. "Garp, when you see something is wrong, just shoot. Oh, by the way, have you ever fired?"

"Uh, I've beaten wild boars, but never humans." Garp nodded and suddenly raised his head, "No, I'm one year older than you. Why do you suddenly feel like I'm your follower now?"

"Having hunted a wild boar is enough.

, but don’t dare to shoot just because you don’t dare to kill. "Ziege nodded, but Garp's last words were immediately forgotten.

Garp, aren’t you talking nonsense?

"Hey, pirates, I can't do anything yet!" Garp scratched his head and followed, "But it's really miserable. Both his left arm and right leg were cut off. I'll go to the deck and have a look. The captain handed over is you."

"Be careful." Sieg walked up to the red-haired middle-aged captain unusually calmly, listening to the almost non-existent whisper, "Huh? What did you say?"

"Witch..." The red-haired captain seemed to have lost consciousness, "Kill you...witch...dwarf..."

"Witch?" Hearing this title, Sieg became a little curious, but without any hesitation in his hand movements, he tied the captain into a rice dumpling without saying a word, "Hey brother, which regiment are you from? What happened to the witch?"

At this time, Sieg took a close look at the captain for the first time.

He is nearly four meters tall, with dark skin and exaggerated long flowing red hair. Although he is tall, he has a lean and capable figure.Through the torn clothes and red cloak, you can see the countless scars on the muscular body that have been baptized by wind, frost and war. Even though the whole body is covered in blood and one arm and one foot are broken off, it still gives people the feeling of a lion!

"Water...give me water...witch...dwarf..." The unconscious red-haired captain did not hear Sieg's words.

"Okay, this guy seems to be dying." Sieg shook his head, but the next moment he was stunned by Garp's scream.

"Wow!" Garp exclaimed as he boarded the deck.

"Do you think you are Blue Cat or Ge Ping? What the hell!" Sieg twitched the corner of his mouth and shouted to Garp, "What's wrong?"

"These pirates are almost dead. There are nearly a hundred dead and 17 survivors. Their left hand and right leg were cut off. If these people are not treated in time, they may not survive a day." Garp looked at the people on the deck. Scenery shouted, "How?"

"Just tie him up alive, and then go down to the cabin and search again. I'll give this captain a little treatment. I'm very curious about the witch and dwarf he mentioned. I need to ask for some information." Sieg said. Instead of continuing to tie up the red-haired captain three times inside and outside, he began to perform simple emergency treatment to stop bleeding, "Ah, by the way, Garp, remember to throw down the anchor."

"So why did I become a handyman?" Garp yelled resentfully.

Five minutes later, Sieg completed a simple method to stop the bleeding on the shoal. The red-haired captain gradually recovered his consciousness but was still extremely weak. He opened his eyes and was fed a large mouthful of water by Garp. His complexion improved a little, but still nothing. Out of danger.Even though their whole bodies were tied into rice dumplings, just a slight glance gave Garp and Sieg the solemn feeling of being stared at by a lion!

"Are you finally awake? Mr. Pirate." Sieg took a step back, "Can you tell me who you are? Who are the witch and the dwarf?"

"Careful kid, but don't stare at me with such vigilant eyes. I'm tired just talking now." The red-haired captain withdrew his gaze and glanced at his broken arms and legs with a hint of disappointment. Then he looked at the dilapidated pirate ship covered in ice, and slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, an arrogant and uninhibited smile appeared on his face.

"You ask, what is my name? Hahahaha! Should I say that the East China Sea is worthy of being the weakest sea?

"Have the honor to see my face, have the honor to witness my end, have the honor to witness the fall of the legend, but you say you don't know who I am?! Remember me well, remember my name, remember my fate, remember the loser What's the end, kiddos! The lost tiger in front of you now, the loser who ran away in fear in the end, is the 'red lion'!"

"I am the admiral of the Red Lion Pirate Fleet, the great pirate with a bounty of 5000 million Baileys - 'Red Lion' Char!"

This is about 60 years ago, in the year 1462 of the Haiyuan calendar, 5000 million beli, which is equivalent to [-] million in the future era of great pirates!