Pirate: My shadow can hang up

Chapter 3 Ghost Gun Vic, Shot

Somewhere in a tavern.

Since today is the kingdom's annual lantern festival, there are people coming and going on the island at this moment, and some even come here from other islands not far away.

The tavern was naturally overcrowded at the moment, and the seats in front of the bar were also full.

The tavern owner was standing at the bar, sweating profusely, worrying secretly as he watched the few drinks in the wine rack.

"Squeak!"

The door of the tavern was pushed open from the outside, and a tall figure squeezed in.

"Sorry, guest, today's wine has been sold out." The tavern owner said apologetically, "See if you can go elsewhere..."

After seeing the appearance of that person clearly, the pupils of the tavern owner suddenly shrank, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The people sitting in the single seat in front of the bar and sharing stories around the round table subconsciously swept the door when they heard the movement.

In an instant, the place that was still noisy just now became silent.

Then there were whispers.

"Then...can you say...is..."

"You can't be wrong...it's Moonlight Moriah himself!!"

“I have been missing for 11 years, but I didn’t expect to appear today!!”

"What the hell is he here for?"

The figure entering the tavern was naturally Moria.

It's no wonder that the response was so violent. You must know that this is the hometown of Moonlight Moriah.

Looking at the entire West Sea, Moriah's popularity is also considered to be at the forefront, even just behind the red-haired Shanks.

For people in this world, idols are often those famous pirates, and these pirates have become their chatter after dinner, not to mention that this pirate comes from the same sea area as them.

At this time, Moria had not yet become Shichibukai, and the bounty was 3 million, and this was the bounty ten years ago.

The best place to inquire about news is the Fengyue place and the tavern. Moria originally planned to go to the former, but it would not be good without a little lolita.

Moria walked to the bar with Perona, who looked like a curious baby. The people in the seats in front of the bar instantly slipped from their seats, and even the timid ones ran away.

Without being polite, Moria sat on the seat at the bar, and Perona sat aside. The tavern owner immediately poured Moria the best wine in the store.

"Welcome Lord Moonlight Moria to the shop." The tavern owner wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and he could see the nervousness at the moment.

To be honest, the tavern owner feels that this is the pirate with the highest reward he has encountered since he opened the shop, and it may be in the future.

Moria waved his hand, and put a bag of money on the counter: "This is the money for the wine, and the rest is considered remuneration. Let me ask you something."

"Please tell me, I don't know if I know about this matter." The tavern owner didn't take the money directly, after all, he didn't know if it would be possible by then.

"I want to recruit a crew to go to the Grand Line again. I wonder if there are any pirates active around here?"

As soon as Moriah spoke, the people drinking looked sideways, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

Most of them are also pirates. The benefits of joining a big shot's pirate group are unimaginable.

Although they intend to join Moria, none of them dare to take the lead. After all, they don't know much about Moria's temper. The most important thing is that their strength is also a bit weak, and they are afraid that their lives will be in danger by then. .

Hearing this, the tavern owner felt a little relieved. He thought it was something difficult, but it turned out that he was asking about this, so it was time for him to perform.

The tavern owner asked Moria to wait for a while, and after searching in the room for a long time, he took out a stack of reward orders.

"These are pirates with a bounty of 500 million, take a look..."

"Ghost Saru, with a bounty of 1200 million Berry...Chameleon Mark, with a bounty of 1500 million, the executioner..."

Moriah flipped through, disappointed that there was nothing that interested him.

Guys with this kind of strength may be domineering in the West Sea, but in the new world where there are so many powerful people as there are crucian carp crossing the river, they are simply not enough to watch, and they don’t have the capital to invite Moria personally.

Moria shook his head and didn't say anything, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that these guys couldn't catch his eye.

Just as Moria was about to get up, a figure suddenly rushed in front of him.

"Moria, let me get on your ship! My name is Vic, with a bounty of 2500 million, nicknamed "Ghost Gun", and I am the captain of the Ghost Gun Pirates!"

The voice is a little hurried, full of expectations, and longing.

The figure stood nervously, as if he had submitted his resume for an interview.

When the people at the neighboring table heard the title "Ghost Gun", they immediately covered their mouths with their hands and whispered.

"I didn't expect that he turned out to be Vic, the ghost gun. It is said that when he shoots bullets, he doesn't know where the bullet will come out of his body, so he got the title "Ghost Gun"."

"I've heard he's cruel and cunning..."

"Shh! Say it so loudly so that he doesn't hear you. Does it mean you don't want to live?"

The focus was on Moria at this moment, and everyone was waiting for his reaction, whether it was anger or...

Seeing someone recommending himself, Moria showed a smile on his expressionless face, with a hint of appreciation at the same time.

"Ghost Gun Vic, right? I appreciate your courage, but I still want to ask you, how long has your Ghost Gun Pirates been established?" Moriah suddenly asked an unbeatable question.

"Three years and eight months."

"Although you have the strength to join my pirate group, your crew may not have it." Moria said: "Take them out, let me see your determination, and let me see "Ghost Gun" by the way." The name."

Everyone in the tavern gasped.

Especially the crew member who was originally sitting at the same table as Ghost Gun Vic, now looked frightened and stared at his captain.

After a while, Ghost Gun stretched his hand into his arms as if he had made up his mind.

As if they knew the answer, the other members of the Ghost Gun Pirates immediately ran towards the door of the tavern.

But just when Ghost Gun was about to make a move, Moria did stop him.

"Okay, I know your choice, and your strength is okay...but" Moriah's expression changed, and his face was full of disgust, "Get out!"

"What do you mean?" Ghost Gun Vic's expression also changed, "Are you kidding me?"

"You...can't get on my ship!" Moria stared at him, and Ghost Gun Vic felt as cold as a wolf.

Ghost Gun Vic took two steps back, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he began to stretch his hands into his arms.

boom!
When Ghost Gun Vic's fingers were about to touch the gun, Moriah threw a punch, and then the figure was embedded on the wall of the tavern.

This bloody and exciting scene shocked the people in the tavern, and the boss's scalp was numb at the moment.

Ghost Gun Vic flew out like a broken kite, only to hear Moria's voice: "Even if it is a stone for three years, it should be warmed! But it can't warm your heart!"

(End of this chapter)