The low-key king of pirates

Chapter 77

"Diamanti? It's indeed the top cadre under Doflamingo." Green pondered for a moment and remained silent.

Green turned his head to look at the people around him, everyone was more or less injured.

Including myself, six people were seriously injured. The current situation is really not optimistic.

"Captain, forget it."

The guard staying behind in the small courtyard was named Bana, who was originally the chef of the old King Terry. Because his strength was not bad, the old Terry specially arranged for Green.

"Bana, don't worry, this matter must not be settled like this."

"However, most of us are still wounded now, so we can only remember this time."

"Brother Doflaming's quarrel, we have settled it, and sooner or later we will find him to settle the score."

Green's words were not entirely comforting Barna. On the one hand, the current situation did not allow him to be impulsive. On the other hand, it would be a matter of time before Jim took Trafalgaro in and confronted Doflamingo.

Besides, Green doesn't like to act recklessly, and the current situation is still more important than recuperating.

Since there is no ship doctor, Green's medical skills are stronger than ordinary doctors, so everyone has become the object of Green's practice.

Compared with the wailing of a group of guards, Reiju and Hancock who closed the door for treatment were less violent.

A group of guards naturally didn't dare to listen to the corner. The guards only saw Conis blushing and going in and out of the room, repeatedly cleaning the gauze with a bloody copper basin.

In the room, there were a few shallow hums from time to time, which made people think endlessly.

Green, who was sweating profusely, started to heal with the assistance of Conis after finishing his work.

Cornis was very careful, causing Green to be wrapped into a rice dumpling.

After telling Konis to order Sander to watch the night, the whole person fell asleep exhausted.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was still dark.

After Green and the others got up, they immediately dragged the submarine to the beach, intending to leave quietly.

By the pier on the south bank, the docked ships were still quiet, and there was no one around.

Sunder Yunyunguo's ability to tow and float a small submarine is still extremely easy, and the submarine did not cause much noise when it was put into the water.

"Race Green, are you planning to leave without saying goodbye?" A voice came, and Hawkeye Mihawk came slowly by the pier.

"Mihawk, it's you again! Are you planning to attack me again?" Green felt that this guy was really lingering, and he was discovered even if he left secretly.

"I just want to experience your marksmanship, but now is not a good time to fight." Hawkeye's eyes were full of expectation, which was a kind of attachment to swordsmanship.

It's just that Mihawk felt a little regretful when he saw the exaggerated white gauze wrapped on Green's body.

"I need time to recuperate, can you afford to wait?" Green did not refuse, but asked.

Hawkeye is a simple swordsman, and his pursuit of swordsmanship is almost paranoid.

Green found flaws in Hawkeye's swordsmanship many times, which made Hawkeye's curiosity reach its peak.

"I have a lot of time, no matter how long it takes." Compared with swordsmanship, Mihawk didn't pay attention to other things, so he expressed his position happily.

"In this case, let's go to sea together."

"Wait a few days, my injury is almost recovered, find a deserted island, and I will show you my marksmanship."

Since there is a super character who can be a bodyguard for free, Green is naturally wishing for it.

Green, who had originally planned to be cautious, now looked fearless and set sail with Hawkeye with great fanfare.

On the blue sea, a black submarine and a floating boat lined up.

Hawkeye Mihawk usually only stays on his own floating boat. However, he couldn't stand the repeated invitations from Green and others, and everyone got hungover several times together.

After getting acquainted, Green found that Hawkeye is very self-cultivated, and his every move shows his extraordinary background, and he tastes very good when drunk, and he will not slash randomly.

The reputation of the world's strongest swordsman really has the effect of ghosts and gods, and it has been calm for more than ten days.

On the way, a pirate ship saw the eagle-eyed floating boat, saw a shadow of the boat, and disappeared as if fleeing for its life.

"There is a deserted island near here, and you have also recovered. When will we start?"

Hawkeye recognized Green's marksmanship very much, at least among the snipers he had seen, no one was on a par with Green.

"It's fine now, but you can't attack melee, we only play long-range attacks."

Green's answer was also selfish. He didn't want to expose the purple awns in his eyes, so he planned to stay away to prevent Hawkeye from seeing the abnormality.

Mihawk was taken aback by Green's words, and instantly understood what Green meant, and nodded thoughtfully.

Everyone docked the boat on the edge of the deserted island. Except for Green and Hawkeye, the rest stood by the fence of the submarine and did not disembark.

Said to be a deserted island, except that there is no human habitation on the island, there are large dense forests and many hills, and there is a clear stream among the forests.

At Green's request, Hawkeye was left alone on the beach.

Green jumped into the dense forest, lurking behind the trunk of an ancient tree.

boom!
A bullet hit the sand in front of Mihawk, and the green purple grass hidden behind the tree trunk flowed.

This empty shot told him that I was ready.

Green is very aware of Mihawk's intentions, using his marksmanship to discover his own shortcomings, and perfect stronger swordsmanship.

What Hawkeye doesn't know is that once Green observes it for a long time, no matter how perfect Hawkeye's swordsmanship is, it will be completely learned by Green.

Mihawk on the beach moved. He drew out the long knife behind his back and clenched it with both hands.

Dance horizontally, relaxed and casual. Although it is just a test, the sword energy is majestic and rolling.

Even facing it now, Green still feels great pressure, not only the power of the slash, but also an invisible coercion.

In the flow of purple awns, the slash breaks down into several tiny light spots, and the distribution of the light spots is obviously strong and weak.

Raising the gun and pulling the trigger, the bullets streaked across the stream, once again dissipating Hawkeye's slash.

Hawkeye on the opposite side was not depressed because of this, on the contrary he chuckled and swung the black knife again.

After defeating Hawkeye's slashing strikes consecutively, Green didn't feel any excitement in his heart, but was incomparably shocked.

As expected of the strongest swordsman in the world, his control of power has almost reached the point of perfection.

It should be easy to crush yourself with the opponent's strength, but it takes a lot of skill to achieve the same level of difference.

For ten days and ten nights, the two of them faced each other tirelessly, not only the control of physical strength, but also the consumption of mind.

Green can clearly feel that Hawkeye's swordsmanship is improving at a noticeable speed. For a master of this realm, it is self-evident how important this is.

Green is even more straightforward, and he has completely mastered Hawkeye's swordsmanship.

I have also found the reason for the incongruity before, and that is because the artistic conception in the swordsmanship is different.

Green doesn't match Hawkeye's sword intent, so he can only learn form, without the charm of Hawkeye.

(End of this chapter)